Chapter 189 I’ll Teach You How to Sing

Xia Yu is in a very bad mood right now, very bad.

She didn't expect that the seven good-for-nothing teammates in front couldn't take down Xia Ling alone. That stinky woman was still standing proudly on the stage, even calm and composed, not even sweating on her crystal clear skin. Why? ! Singing is obviously a lot of physical exertion, how can she be so comfortable? !

Hit, must be pretending!

Xia Yu cheered herself up in her heart, clenched her fists, put on her perfect smile, and went on stage.

Xia Ling looked at her, it was the second time since her rebirth, she faced this vicious younger sister on the stage. What tricks is she going to play this time?

"Ye Xingling, you choose a song." Xia Yurou said weakly, her appearance won the favor of many people.

"Xiao Ling, don't bully Xiao Yu," the host said half-jokingly, "You guys have faced off once before, when the Perfume and Star Wing perfume were released, Xiao Ling, you won beautifully at that time, this time Will it be so strong?"

Xia Yu's expression was pale, this host really didn't know which pot to turn on and which pot to lift!

Xia Ling had a half-smile, "That depends on whether Xia Yu will pretend to be sick this time."

The last time Xia Yu pretended to have a heart attack, the incident was too big, and her reputation would be rotten. If Feng Kun hadn't returned to China to be a butterfly in a cage to divert public attention, plus Chu Chen had done a lot of public relations desperately, and more or less Some fans thought that she was Xia Ling's beloved younger sister, so they didn't abandon her, otherwise, she would be doomed.

Now, Xia Yu defends herself: "But my heart was really uncomfortable at that time. The doctor said that I was too stimulated, and the symptoms were similar to a heart attack." This is also the public relations that the public relations team did for her. It has been found that when the mood is bad, some people will have symptoms similar to a heart attack, such as cardiac neurosis, or hysteria. These diseases are indeed painful, but they are fine when they go to the hospital for examination. So the public relations team was greatly relieved, and put all these inexplicable diseases on Xia Yu—oh, by the way, these diseases have another name, neuropathy.

It is indeed a manifestation of mild neurosis and mental fragility.

No matter how reluctant Xia Yu is, she can only accept it. A reputation of being emotionally fragile and unable to withstand stimulation is better than a reputation of being vicious and framing her. At least the former can continue to let her take the weak route.

Xia Ling also knew that she had been crowned with these diseases, so she said at this time: "Too much stimulation? I'm really sorry, I don't know if I beat you this time, would it be considered too much stimulation to you?"

"Hahaha." Some of the audience laughed, "This Xia Yu is too shameless, thinking that weak nerves are omnipotent? She hasn't sung yet, so she used this shield, thinking that Ye Xingling will have scruples, no Do you dare to win against her?"

"That's it," a Ye Xingling fan next to her rolled her hands into a trumpet shape and shouted loudly: "Come on, Xiaoling! Get rid of her! Create a miracle and break the record!"

"Kill her! Create a miracle! Break the record!" Many spectators joined the shouting team.

"How could you do this!" You Xia Yufen retorted angrily, "Xiao Yu's health is not good to begin with, and you still stimulate her!"

"Don't come to the competition if you are not in good health. A psycho is a psycho. Why don't you go home to recuperate?!" someone immediately scolded him.

Xia Yufen was so angry that she was about to cry.

Xia Yu on the stage was also on the verge of tears, looking like she had been greatly wronged.

"I haven't overwhelmed her yet, she's just like this," Xia Ling replied with a light smile, "Now I'm a little hesitant, should I just abstain and admit defeat? What if she wins Xia Yu and she has a heart attack? "

Xia Yu was so angry after being ridiculed by her, but couldn't get angry, so she could only say: "Ye Xingling, please use your full strength. This is the most basic respect for your opponent!"

"Full force? I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it." Xia Ling remained calm.

Xia Yufei was about to explode with anger: "I won't be able to bear it."

"Well, "Glass Fingertips" and "Wings of the Stars", you can pick any one, pick the one you are most sure of, don't be polite to me." People specify songs like that, so how can Xia Yu have the nerve to choose "Wings of Stars"? Nowadays, everyone knows that "Wings of Stars" is easier to sing than "Glass Fingertips". If Xia Yu dares to choose "Wings of Stars", it means that she is not confident and has no ability!

Xia Ling's preparation for Star Wings at the beginning finally came into use at this moment.

Xia Yu was almost hurt internally, "It's up to you to decide."

"No, I don't dare to bully you." Xia Ling smiled, "If you can't think clearly for a while, you can just sing first. Anyway, I'm just teaching you how to sing."

Wha...what? Teach Xia Yu how to sing? !

She said such arrogant words before the competition even started. What a powerful confidence this shows!

"Ye Xingling is doing great!"

"Ye Xingling has finished torturing Xia Yu!"

In the audience, many people shouted excitedly.

Xia Yu is really going to cry this time. What, isn't it because she lost to this stinky woman last time and everyone started to turn towards her? "I sing "Glass Fingertips"." She said stubbornly, unconvinced.

"Don't regret it." Xia Ling still smiled easily.

She knew that Xia Yu could not sing these two songs well. Xia Yu was born weak and lacked energy, so she could not sing such songs that required superb strength to perform.

Sure enough, Xia Yu's song "Glass Fingertips" was just barely listenable.

The acting was mediocre and lackluster.

"The singing is very average," one of the audience members said disappointedly, "Is this the sister of Queen Xia Ling? Her singing talent is less than half of her elder sister's."

"That's right," another viewer said, "what a shame."

"Ye Xingling still sings beautifully, and if you don't notice, she has the charm of a diva."

"Indeed," many people nodded in agreement.

On the stage, Xia Yu was obviously very unhappy, but she still had to smile: "Ye Xingling, it's your turn to sing." Just now, this stinky woman made sharp comments after everyone finished singing, which made everyone laugh. Everyone couldn't get off the stage and had nothing to say, so she decided to shut her mouth this time and let this stinky woman sing directly without commenting.

Xia Yu didn't want to be embarrassed.

Xia Ling saw her intention, but she had no intention of commenting on her. Xia Ling's previous comments on everyone, although they were sarcastic, were to the point, every word was precise. If they were willing to listen, they would benefit a lot. But, to Xia Yu? Sorry, she has been a good person in her last life, and I don't want to continue to help her in this life.

but……

"I will still teach you how to sing." She smiled at Xia Yu, lifted her skirt elegantly, and picked up the microphone.

The accompaniment spread out like flowing water.