"Singing, ancestors are not very good at it..."
Zuzi’s lazy Phoenix Eyes showed a mont of daze, and her thoughts drifted off unknowingly sowhere.
In the past, she always played music, and soone sang.
After all, if that soone played music with her, his Fu Xiqin would always go out of tune against the Snow Phoenix Zither, and that silly instrunt took quite a beating.
Later, that soone focused on developing his singing specialty. He even perford a song for her at the Immortal Banquet, but so of the tunes were too straightforward, shalessly so, making her blush. She forbade him from showing off in front of her.
A speck in the sea of changes, who knows if any words from those songs have survived through the ages.
While Zuzi was lost in thought, Xi Rubao’s boisterous low chuckle rang in her ears, "Sis, no wonder you want Mr. Bai to sing to cheer you up. Turns out, you don’t sing yourself. I’ve never heard you sing, so what will you do for the singing bout later? Could Mr. Bai sing for you?"
Wu Qianman glanced around, "Huh? Where’s Mr. Bai?"
Zuzi glanced at the long ssage Bai Fei had left on her smartwatch and lightly lifted her lips, "Hmm, he excused himself."
Wu Qianman was surprised, "No way, earlier during assembly, I heard him bragging proudly, saying he gave up so major surgery to spend the entire day with Zuzi. So why did he suddenly leave?"
Xi Rubao’s little face fell, "Oh no, without Mr. Bai’s vocals to help, what will my sister do?"
The singing competition scores also count towards the overall military training score!
Just as he was getting anxious, soone over at Instructor Yan’s side enthusiastically signed up for the singing competition.
Bian Xiaohong was the most enthusiastic, waving her thin arm high. Instructor Yan spotted her and called out, "Bian Xiaohong, Group A. Two more!"
Soon, two three-mber groups began a singing showdown.
Bian Xiaohong, having grown up in the countryside, sang folk songs exceptionally well and even knew a few war songs that earned Instructor Yan’s nods of approval and applause.
Bian Xiaohong’s Group A utterly defeated the opposing Group B.
Eventually, Group B couldn’t even match the lyrics and admitted defeat.
Bian Xiaohong’s team went on to beat several groups consecutively, seemingly becoming today’s singing competition champion.
Sun Yunyun gripped the Jade Ruler of Diligent Study, furrowing her brow.
Her intended opponents were originally Zuzi and the others, but who would’ve thought that before they even got on stage, an ungrateful country bumpkin would erge to disturb things?
She shot a fierce glance at Bian Xiaohong, deciding to test the power of the Jade Ruler of Diligent Study!
anwhile, Xi Rubao watched the commotion, taking delight in it, "Sis, sis, the good show is on, it’s a dog-eat-dog situation! Who do you think will win?"
Zuzi didn’t even bother lifting her eyelids, "Hmm, no suspense there."
"Ah! Sis, your life is really missing out on a lot of fun," Xi Rubao teased intentionally, "Why don’t you spoil it a bit for , otherwise it’s boring if only you know the outco... Sis? Sis, are you listening to ? Seriously, Sun Yunyun’s singing isn’t all that impressive either..."
Xi Rubao stared in astonishnt at Zuzi, realizing that the ancestor who was too lazy to even look up earlier seed to be seriously listening to Sun Yunyun’s song!
"In dreams, one knows they are but a guest, with a Kunpeng soaring up to the Ninth Heaven..."
"Drunkenly drinking peach blossom brew with you, dwelling together in the peach blossom branch, nights craving joy, days finding them short..."
"Brother, gently and slowly, sister, softly and delicately..."
Zuzi’s heart inexplicably stirred, her young face turning red.
Those lyrics and lody...
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