Chapter 186: Queue up and Wait for Me to Torture You

"Who sings first?" Zhao Wanyang looked at her arrogantly. Since Ye Xingling was already destined to lose, why not carry forward the style of her predecessors and let her choose the order, so that she would be convinced of her defeat.

Xia Ling smiled lightly: "It's up to you."

What, random? ! Zhao Wanyang was stunned for a moment, and then became angry again. Why did this newbie have such a nonchalant attitude? Do her tears have any predecessors? Zhao Wanyang's attitude became even colder and arrogant: "Then, let me sing first, so that others won't say that I bully you, a newcomer who has just debuted."

"It doesn't matter who bullies whom." Xia Ling replied lukewarmly.

The audience in the audience were very excited. It was indeed a ring competition. Sparks were flying as soon as they appeared on the stage. They were looking forward to the battle, especially Ye Xingling. The scandal with Li Lei had just been exposed in the afternoon. Everyone was curious about what kind of virtues and abilities this girl had, worthy of being declared so seriously by a big BOSS-level figure like Li Lei.

The audience was anxious and wanted Xia Ling to sing now, but Zhao Wanyang was in front, so they could only listen patiently.

Xia Ling casually assigned a song to Zhao Wanyang, "Wings of Stars". This song seemed gorgeous, but in fact it was much lower in difficulty than "Glass Fingertips" - "Glass Fingertips" is the kind of song that makes masters and bad players It's a song that can be performed extremely well, and "Wings of the Stars" can at least be sung by a person who is not too stupid.

But Zhao Wanyang didn't appreciate it: "'Wings of Stars'? Ye Xingling, did you pick the more difficult one among the two songs for me? It doesn't matter, it won't trouble me."

Looking at her self-righteous face, Xia Ling almost sighed. It doesn't matter that this person is stupid, but what's the point of being embarrassed in public? Sure enough, one of the producers couldn't stand it, with a look of disdain on his face.

The host had sharp eyes and quickly handed the microphone to the producer: "Brother Li, you seem to have something to say?"

The on-site director directed the cameraman to give Li Ge a close-up.

The music producer named Li Ge didn't shy away from it and smiled lightly: "Zhao Wanyang thinks Ye Xingling is embarrassing her? I think it's the opposite. Ye Xingling probably let her sing "Wings of Stars" because she didn't want to embarrass her. The melody of this song is very catchy and easy to sing. However, "Glass Fingertips" looks simple, but in fact it does not show off any skills. It relies entirely on emotional interpretation. Without a deep foundation, it is easier to sing poorly."

I see.

The audience suddenly realized that before the song started, many people already despised Zhao Wanyang.

"Is that Zhao Wanyang a singer? Why doesn't she understand this?" It's fine for a layman not to know which song is easy and which song is difficult, but as a professional singer, would he make such a stupid mistake?

Zhao Wanyang was blushing on the stage. He also knew that he had made a big joke. In order to save face, he argued hard: "Brother Li is wrong, isn't he? I think "Wings of the Stars" is more difficult to sing."

The host interrupted like a chicken blood: "Ye Xingling, you have the most say, which song do you think is difficult to sing?"

In all conscience, Xia Ling did choose the simple song for Zhao Wanyang, and she did not intend to make Zhao Wanyang embarrassed during the song selection process. But she didn't expect Zhao Wanyang to be so ignorant.

"I think there is another person who has more right to speak than me," Xia Ling said softly, looking at Wei Shaoyin.

The host understood, and quickly asked Wei Shaoyin: "Ah Wei, you are the producer of "Glass Fingertips" and "Star Wings". Let me tell you, which song is easy to sing and which song is hard to sing?"

"Of course "Star Wings" is easier to sing." Wei Shaoyin said in a cold voice, "I didn't know that the level of some artists is so low now." Even the difficulty of the song can't be judged.

Hong Guoguo's ridicule made many audience members laugh out loud, and even the faces of several producers couldn't help laughing.

Zhao Wanyang couldn't hold back her face anymore, her face was red, and she wished she could dig a hole in the ground.

Xia Ling had a half-smile, "Does Miss Zhao still want to refute? Or we can find more people to verify."

For proof? Even Wei Shaoyin said so, what else is there to prove? Everyone knew that he was notoriously strict, and that he had integrity, and would never do something to profane music in order to favor someone.

Zhao Wanyang blushed, stared at Xia Ling resentfully, and did not speak.

Xia Ling didn't hurt or itch, and she stared at her with a lot of meat, not to mention that under the watchful eyes of everyone on the stage, Zhao Wanyang could only appear to be ignorant and petty. Sure enough, there were more discussions in the audience, most of them were saying "Has Zhao Wanyang been in vain for so many years? Typhoon is not as good as a new singer", "That's right, Ye Xingling is too strong compared to her." too much"……

Before the ring started, Zhao Wanyang lost the battle first.

Xia Ling calmly asked, "Then, can Ms. Zhao start singing?" She stood in the center of the stage and smiled coquettishly, her confident and leisurely expression was in stark contrast to her opponent's red face. As if she is a natural luminous body, as long as she stands there with light makeup and white dress, everyone's eyes will be attracted.

The on-site director cut a few more scenes for her.

And Zhao Wanyang? Finally, he started singing unwillingly, and was disturbed by the sarcasm of the two producers. The song "Wings of the Stars" was sung dangerously and made frequent mistakes. The on-site director and cameraman couldn't be bothered to look at her. After showing Xia Ling, they went to show Wei Shaoyin, Feng Kun and others. They even scanned the audience several times, completely ignoring Zhao Wanyang. No way, who told her to sing too badly to interest others?

Under the stage, there was applause.

The song is over.

Zhao Wanyang's expression became even more resentful: "Ye Xingling, if I hadn't caught a cold today and was in bad condition, I would have been able to sing more perfectly this week."

“Ha, perfect?” Sheng, if I sing like this, I will never be told to stop and never start over again - let’s put it this way, the song you sang cannot even reach the level of a record.”

This was a big humiliation, but Xia Ling had always been a good fighter. She was a fighter among fighters and didn't care.

The atmosphere at the scene became lively. Ye Xingling simply spoke out everyone's thoughts. One producer even applauded her.

Zhao Wanyang was so humiliated that he almost cried: "How could you say such outrageous things?"

"You're not Xia Yu, so you don't have to act weak to win sympathy. It's not like the acting." Xia Ling smiled half-heartedly, "Don't waste time, hurry up and assign me a song. There are still many people in your team... etc." He is torturing me."

Extremely arrogant.

The Xingyun Song Club has always encouraged sparks to fly, but it was rare to find someone as arrogant as Xia Ling.