louisehourcade Chapter 203 Siberian Wolves!
Chapter 203 Siberian Wolves!
at the same time.
Nayoung's team rest area.
An eerie silence fell over the place at that moment.
The students who were originally trembling with fear or expecting Jiang Bai to unleash his ultimate move now had complicated expressions.
"This...this is a powerful attack?"
A 19-year-old trainee scratched his head, looking completely bewildered.
"This song...it's catchy, but isn't it a bit too...old-fashioned?"
"It sounds like a song my mom sings at karaoke."
"No high notes, no explosive stage, just singing so softly?"
"Can we win?"
For this group of young people who are deeply influenced by modern pop music and pursue individuality and excitement, this kind of retro sweet song is indeed a bit too much, and it can even be said that they can't appreciate it.
In their view.
The arrangement of this song is too simple, and the melody is too straightforward; it completely lacks any sense of sophistication.
but.
Some people know their stuff.
Zhao Xier, a third-stage student, was looking at the screen with a serious expression.
"You guys don't know anything."
Zhao Xier snorted coldly, silencing the doubts of those around her:
"You only listen to the melody, but you didn't listen to the breath control?"
"She uttered such long sentences without taking a single breath, and the ending sounds were smooth and sweet."
"Just these basic skills alone put them far ahead of everyone here!"
"and......."
Zhao Xier pointed to Jiang Bai's smile on the screen:
"Look at that expression, that look in his eyes."
"This is called—overcoming strength with softness!"
"On this stage full of screaming and technical virtuosity, her slow song is a breath of fresh air, a deadly weapon!"
"Just watch, she's guaranteed to win this round!"
After listening to Zhao Xier's analysis, everyone suddenly understood, and their gazes toward Jiang Bai now held even more awe.
So this is the true level of a master!
Back to basics!
.......
[Li Ronghao's team rest area]
The art style here is completely different.
If the place next door is a "technical seminar," then this place is a complete "wolf pack riot."
When Jiang Bai's retro-styled heiress appeared on the big screen, and when her irresistibly sweet singing voice rang out...
"Awooo—!!!"
The male trainees in Li Ronghao's group instantly shed their "musician" facades and transformed into Siberian wolves that hadn't eaten for three days.
"Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!"
"So beautiful! This look is stunning!"
"That pinafore dress! That pearl necklace! Isn't this the epitome of the wealthy heiress of my dreams?!"
"Who can handle this? Who wouldn't be confused?"
The group of male trainees who were originally determined to fight Na-young's group to the death were now glued to the TV screen, drooling.
They don't care at all whether the song is good or not, or whether it's too old-fashioned!
When it comes to absolute good looks, all musical aesthetics are meaningless!
"It sounds great! It's fucking great!"
"I'll fight anyone who says something unpleasant!"
"That voice...it made my bones melt!"
"This is art! This is heavenly music!"
Of course, there were also a few more rational trainees who, although they couldn't appreciate this "sweet" style, couldn't resist Jiang Bai's powerful stage presence.
"Although I don't like this kind of song, this girl is really beautiful."
"Every expression is perfectly timed, she's so good at flirting."
"Losing to her is not unjust."
Whether you appreciate this song or not.
There is a fact that everyone has to admit—
Jiang Baizhi's strength is unfathomable!
Jiang Baizhi's beauty is unmatched!
At this time.
"Brothers..."
A boy swallowed hard, his eyes fixed on the screen, his voice slightly trembling:
"I suddenly had a bold idea."
"I want to make it to the finals."
"I want to go to the biggest stage."
Someone nearby asked, "Why? Didn't you say you just wanted to make your face known?"
The boy suddenly turned his head, his eyes filled with a determination as if he were about to join the Party:
"Because only by reaching the finals..."
"Only then can I share the stage with Jiang Baizhi!"
"Only then can I get a close look at my goddess! And even take a photo with her!"
"I'll give it my all for this goal!"
These words instantly ignited the fighting spirit of the entire lounge.
"yes!"
"If I win, I can see my goddess!"
"For the goddess! Charge!"
however.
After the initial excitement, everyone suddenly realized a harsh reality.
Their group has a limited number of spots.
To reach the finals, to break through...
Swish!
A dozen pairs of bright green eyes turned in unison.
He stared intently at Zhao Tian, the fourth-level student sitting at the very front.
Zhao Tian was looking at the screen with a smirk that said, "The goddess is too beautiful for me to be worthy of."
Suddenly I felt a chill down my back.
I turned around.
He saw that the group of older brothers and sisters who usually called him brothers were now staring at him with the eyes of someone looking at their "father's killer".
"Well......."
Zhao Tian was taken aback for a moment: "Brothers, why are you all looking at me like that?"
One of his closest friends smiled sinisterly:
"Brother Zhao."
"I'm sorry."
"We wanted to beat you before because of men's competitive spirit."
"But now..."
The guy pointed at Jiang Baizhi on the screen, his eyes burning with fervor:
"It's for the goddess!"
"You're too strong."
"You are our team's biggest ace."
"As long as you're around, we'll never have a chance to get ahead, and we'll never have a chance to see our goddess!"
"so......."
The crowd spoke in unison, their voices filled with murderous intent:
"Zhao Tian! You are the biggest obstacle on our path to becoming a goddess!"
"Tonight! I have to kill you!"
"For the goddess! Kill Zhao Tian! Advance to the finals!"
Zhao Tian: "???"
He was clutching his guitar, trembling.
"No... are you guys really that serious?"
"I'm a fan of the goddess too! We're on the same side!"
"Pah! Who said we're allies with you!"
"You're my rival in love!"
"Brothers! Don't hold back when you go on stage! Show us your best skills!"
"Defeat Zhao Tian! Marry... oh no, meet Bai Zhi!"
Watching these teammates go completely mad because of their beauty, and even start to turn against each other.
Zhao Tian wanted to cry but had no tears.
He glanced at Jiang Baizhi, who was smiling radiantly on the screen.
"Oh, goddess..."
"Your charm..."
"They want to kill me!"