Young Master Qin Keeps Coveting Me After I Beat Him Up Chapter 832 - Chapter 832: Even If She Sang Badly, She Would Still Sing For Real

Chapter 832 - Chapter 832: Even If She Sang Badly, She Would Still Sing For Real

Chapter 832: Even If She Sang Badly, She Would Still Sing For Real
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Mufeng contacted Junjie. Since Junjie could not leave, he quickly arranged for the staff to bring Mufeng in.
However, “Blazing Talents!” was very popular, and the students who had remained until now all had quite a number of fans.
Therefore, the live audience was always full.
Today’s special program was jointly organized by the two programs.
This meant that the audience and fans from both sides were fighting for the tickets.
Today, three important guests were invited as judges.
Whether it was for the guests or the students, there were many people who came.
The venue was filled to the brim.
Mufeng came at the last minute. The staff looked at the scene awkwvardly. They really wanted to find a seat for Mufeng, but they couldn’t even find a seat in a corner.
Mufeng pointed at the seat next to the first row. Coincidentally, there were some staff members there as well.
“I’ll seat here,” Mufeng said. “You don’t have to find a seat for me.”
“I’m really sorry. I really can’t find an audience seat. I can only trouble you to seat here.” The staff was really at a loss.
Unexpectedly, Brother Qin Mufeng was willing to accommodate this arrangement and watch from here.
“Director Ji.” Mufeng nodded and greeted him.
The staff explained to Junjie that there were no more seats in the audience.
“If you don’t mind, I’ll watch from here,” Mufeng said. “It just so happens that we can see it more clearly from here.”
“Of course I don’t mind,” Junjie quickly said. “There are really no seats left in the audience. It’s really a little unfair for you to watch from here.”
“It’s not,” Mufeng said lightly.
Junjie arranged for someone to bring a chair over for Mufeng to sit on, but Mufeng rejected it.
“You can’t see the stage clearly if you’re sitting.” Mufeng waved his hand. “I’ll just stand.”
Mufeng insisted, so Junjie could only listen to him.
Mufeng arrived just in time. When he came in, Jiang Xun had yet to go on stage.
At this moment, when the host announced the show and the music started, they knew that Jiang Xun was about to go on stage.
Mufeng immediately made a hand gesture, indicating that they would not chat for the time being.
At this moment, everyone’s eyes were focused on the stage.
Only Junjie and the vocal coach had heard Jiang Xun sing seriously in advance. Even Mufeng had never heard her sing before.
However, Mufeng knew that Jiang Xun’s voice was especially good.
Every night, he would press Jiang Xun into his arms and listen to her from her nasal voice to her low moans.
That soft voice could always knock on his heart.
Usually, he liked to listen to Jiang Xun’s words.
No matter what Jiang Xun said, as long as it was her voice, he would find it pleasant to hear.
At night, it was a different kind of music.
Before Jiang Xun appeared, Mufeng subconsciously walked forward when the first line of the song sounded on the stage.
However, he did not reach the stage itself.
Instead, he stood on the railing next to the first row of the audience seats.
He had a smile on his face as he stared at the stage without blinking. Other than Jiang Xun’s singing, the audience’s exclamations could also be heard.
They were all surprised that Jiang Xun could sing so well.
When Jiang Xun went on stage, her face appeared clearly on the big screens on both sides of the stage.
Mufeng heard the audience say, “Look at Jiang Xun’s throat carefully, you can actually tell if she’s lip-synching. If she’s really singing, you can clearly feel the strength in her neck and the movement of her throat. If it’s lip-synching, there wouldn’t be such obvious changes.”
“Is it possible to turn off the microphone and sing? This way, even if her singing is not good, we won’t be able to hear it.”
“This is… It’s not impossible.”
Mufeng scoffed and said coldly, “Jiang Xun doesn’t care about lip-synching. Even if she sang badly, she would still sing for real.”
The audience was wondering who this person was.
“Who are you? You snuck in without buying tickets. You don’t even have a seat, and…” Before he could finish his sentence, the audience turned around and saw Mufeng’s face.
The audience was speechless.
“Qin…Qin Mufeng?” When the audience saw Mufeng’s face, they exclaimed.
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