Huang Qiuxiang suddenly frowned and looked at Wang Xuefei's white harem pants speechlessly.
The pants that were originally meant to set off Wang Xuefei's straight and slender legs instantly became a map, leaving the audience dumbfounded.
Is Wang Xuefei too timid? I was so scared that I peed!
Their former goddess now looked unbearable and speechless.
"That's not the case for you, is it?"
"Don't be afraid, as long as you sing well, I won't kill you."
Huang Qiuxiang pinched her nose to comfort Wang Xuefei and said:
"Sing quickly."
Wang Xuefei cried and said aggrievedly:
"Huang Qiuxiang, I really can't sing. I'm too scared and emotionally unstable."
"As a singer, you know that when a singer is in a bad mood, his singing level is also unstable."
It’s over! The little white flower she had carefully created and the image of a pure and flawless diva were all shattered the moment she peed her pants.
Huang Qiuxiang looked at Wang Xuefei with a complicated face:
"As a singer, you should have a strong heart that can be calm and composed no matter what the situation. Otherwise, how can a singer perform on stage?"
"Let's do this! Since you said you don't remember your famous song, let me choose one, your favorite song, and sing it for everyone to listen to. There will be no problem, right?"
"If you can't sing anymore, then we can only unceremoniously conclude that you are a fake singer who can't do anything."
When the audience heard Huang Qiuxiang's words, they nodded in agreement and said:
"That's right, that's right. If you can't sing anything, you're just a fake diva who can't sing anything."
"Sing quickly..."
The audience's enthusiastic urgings forced Wang Xuefei to have no way out. Wang Xuefei had no choice but to take the microphone and sing:
"Twinkle, twinkle, twinkling stars, head full of little stars..."
The audience looked confused: "..."
Huang Qiuxiang was also speechless: "..."
As long as anyone can sing this song, it's not difficult at all, right?
Wang Xuefei is really good at finding loopholes...
But the next second, the audience and Huang Qiuxiang were shocked at the same time.
Because of such a simple song, Wang Xuefei actually sang it out of tune.
What the hell is this?
Wang Xuefei saw the shocked eyes of everyone and thought that everyone believed in her ability, so she sang more and more confidently.
Huang Qiuxiang silently reminded Wang Xuefei, who was singing more and more happily:
"Besides this, if there is any other song you like, please sing it for everyone!"
"For example, a dolphin sound that doesn't require lyrics, can you come up with one for everyone to listen to?"
Wang Xuefei: "..."
Do you think she is a fool? Although this doesn’t require lyrics, I’m not strong enough and can’t sing it at all!
She thought for a while and then sang:
"Only mother is good in the world..."
audience:"……"
Huang Qiuxiang: "..."
I’d really appreciate it!
Everyone can sing children's songs, and even Wang Xuefei can sing them tone-deaf.
It seems that her reputation as a diva is indeed undeserved.
She silently glanced at the audience who wanted to cover their ears, and with a conscience, she said to Wang Xuefei, who was singing very immersedly:
"You don't have to sing anymore, everyone understands."
Wang Xuefei's eyes lit up when she heard this:
"Everyone understands that I became a diva by virtue of my own ability, right?"
"Haha..." Huang Qiuxiang sneered and pointed the microphone towards the audience: "Do you think Wang Xuefei won the title of Diva based on her real talent?"
Audience: "Don't even think about it. She is a talented singer who is full of moisture and has no real talent at all."
"It's really terrible. A tone-deaf person can be hyped up as a diva by capitalists."
"If this pattern continues, the music industry will be finished sooner or later."
"When I think about it, I feel really sorry for the truly capable people. With such shameless moths corroding the music industry, they will never be able to get ahead."
Wang Xuefei looked at the audience in panic when she heard this, and quickly turned her head to Huang Qiuxiang and said:
"Are they deliberately targeting me because I didn't sing a famous song? That's why they scolded me like this?"
"Give me the microphone, and I will sing a famous song to them immediately. After they hear it, they will definitely know that I am a real person."
She must never let her diva vest fall apart. She doesn't have much money left now.
The entertainment industry makes money the fastest. If she loses her diva vest, how will she live a luxurious life in the future?
She also learned famous songs from Mo Wushuang. Although she was not as good at singing as Mo Wushuang, she was definitely not much worse than Mo Wushuang.
She has to work hard...
Upon hearing this, Huang Qiuxiang did not refuse and put the microphone in front of Wang Xuefei:
"Sing it!"
Wang Xuefei quickly took a deep breath, and then sang with great emotion:
"If I couldn't give you flowers on the eighteenth..."
After Wang Xuefei finished singing, the scene fell into silence.
Just as Wang Xuefei was confidently preparing to speak, Mo Wushuang appeared on the stage with a microphone.
Her whole body was as beautiful as a hibiscus, stunning, beautiful and moving.
Her voice is as beautiful as a mermaid’s singing voice:
"Your eyes are as bright as stars. You will fall into a trap at a glance. Don't worry about being lucky. Maybe it's destiny..."
As soon as her singing ended, there was a scream of shock and surprise.
"Wow~ It sounds so good, so good..."
"Oh my god! This is simply synonymous with the sound of nature!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
"At the same time, I finally understood the difference between genuine and pirated copies."
"Wang Xuefei's previous album, the voice is clearly that of the young lady behind her."
"Could this young lady be Wang Xuefei's substitute singer?"
"It's very possible! Wang Xuefei herself is tone-deaf. She can sing songs that even a million tuners would not be able to tune to be so touching."
When Mo Wushuang heard the audience's comments, a faint smile appeared on his pretty face.
As soon as her smile appeared, many spectators covered their chests:
"Oh my god! Sister, kill me..."
"It's so pretty! I really want to be the pendant on my sister's leg!"
"Sister is so beautiful, does she have a boyfriend? What do you think of me being your boyfriend?"
Mo Wushuang ignored the audience's comments. He bowed ninety degrees to the audience off the stage, then stood up straight and said to the audience off the stage:
"Everyone, I'm very sorry. I am indeed Wang Xuefei's substitute singer."
"All of Wang Xuefei's albums are composed, written and sung by me."
Having said this, she bowed to everyone again, and then said:
"It was my fault that I helped Wang Xuefei deceive everyone. I failed everyone's love."
"Although I had an intellectual disability caused by a head injury and was taken advantage of by Wang Xuefei, I trusted the wrong person and I deserved it."
"I should accept everyone's punishment and criticism."
When the audience heard what Mo Wushuang said, they were immediately in an uproar.
"What? This young lady is actually Wang Xuefei's substitute singer."
"This young lady is so talented!"
"It doesn't matter if you are beautiful, you can write so many excellent songs and sing such beautiful songs when you are stupid!"
When Wang Xuefei heard this, she immediately panicked and shouted nervously:
"Mo Wushuang, don't talk nonsense. These songs were composed and sung by me. They have nothing to do with you. Don't deceive everyone."
