491: Chapter 492: God of Song 491: Chapter 492: God of Song If looks could kill, Yun Xiang’s gaze towards Ye Qiu would have killed him a thousand tis over.
But now, all he could do was sit there awkwardly with Bi Yuntao and Dai Naizhao.
There was delicious food around, including snacks, desserts, roast goose, and red wine, but Li Qianqian hadn’t asked them to eat, and Yun Xiang didn’t dare to start.
Now Yun Xiang just sat there awkwardly, watching Li Qianqian and Ye Qiu getting ready to sing a duet love song.
“Young Master Yun, this guy, just look at his attire, can he even sing?”
Bi Yuntao flattered.
“He’s definitely going to sound awful.”
Dai Naizhao also chid in.
Yun Xiang, however, remained silent.
Seeing Ye Qiu and Li Qianqian each grab a microphone, Zhou Muling was busy adjusting the song.
“Hey, can you even sing?”
Li Qianqian was still worried that Ye Qiu would sing badly or even be tone-deaf, with pitch issues all over the place.
“A bit, I guess!”
Ye Qiu said.
After Zhou Muling made the adjustnts, it was the boy’s turn to start singing this song “The Sumr Blown by the Wind”.
Still rember yesterday, that sumr
The mont when the breeze blew by
Seems like it overturned everything
…
Silence!
The room was eerily quiet!
Whether it was Li Qianqian, Zhou Muling, or Han Xiaowan, they all rembered Ye Qiu’s singing as at most normal pitch, comparable to the average person.
They didn’t expect that now Ye Qiu would actually sing even better than the original singer; the three of them were stunned.
When it was Li Qianqian’s turn, although her voice was sweet, it was sowhat lacking compared to how well Ye Qiu sang.
Yun Xiang, Bi Yuntao, and Dai Naizhao, who were ready to mock Ye Qiu, never imagined that he would sing much better than they had anticipated.
In their eyes, this was utterly impossible, wasn’t it?
But this couldn’t possibly be the original singer!
Yun Xiang could only clench his fists and look on with rage from behind.
In his mind, all this should have belonged to him.
He should have been the one standing in Ye Qiu’s place.
Yet, he was unexpectedly replaced by this plainly dressed, unfamiliar young man.
How could he, the proud young master of the Yun family, tolerate this?
Furthermore, from the mont he arrived till now, Li Qianqian hadn’t even glanced at him properly.
It was as if, in her eyes, only Ye Qiu existed.
“It’s so beautiful.”
“Ye Qiu, you sing so beautifully.”
Zhou Muling and Han Xiaowan said.
The two seed to feel a bit infatuated, but they realized that Ye Qiu indeed sang incredibly well and couldn’t help but admire his vocals.
Ye Qiu?
So this kid is Ye Qiu?
Yun Xiang had long heard of Ye Qiu’s na and that he saved Li Qianqian’s life, which was how she t Ye Qiu.
“Young Master Yun, this young man is called Ye Qiu.
Do you want us to investigate his background?”
Dai Naizhao asked.
“No rush.”
Yun Xiang said.
Now, after finishing the song, Li Qianqian felt a little embarrassed to continue the duet with Ye Qiu, realizing her vocals didn’t compare to his.
Why does Ye Qiu sing so beautifully?
Isn’t he the God of Song?
Could it be the King of Song?
Now, Li Qianqian realized that not only were Ye Qiu’s dical skills and academic performance outstanding, but he also sang beautifully.
“Qianqian, how about we sing a duet together?”
Yun Xiang thought he finally got his chance and hastily looked at Li Qianqian as he spoke.
However, Li Qianqian didn’t even glance at him but instead took a bottle of drink and fed it to Ye Qiu.
“Ye Qiu, I’ll sing a duet with you.”
Zhou Muling said.
Most girls love to sing.
Zhou Muling and Han Xiaowan did too, but usually, they would only go to the KTV near the school to sing.
However, she thought her singing voice was not bad.
“Sure.”
Zhou Muling selected a male-female duet song she was best at, adjusted it, and then sang with Ye Qiu.
Soon, Li Qianqian found that Zhou Muling sang even better than her and, moreover, seed to match Ye Qiu’s tune even more.
After Zhou Muling finished singing, Li Qianqian and Han Xiaowan clapped and cheered.
“I want to sing a duet with Ye Qiu too.”
Han Xiaowan said.
…
Yun Xiang, Bi Yuntao, and Dai Naizhao remained awkwardly seated, watching the four of them.
Especially Yun Xiang, whose gaze could kill, had by now “killed” Ye Qiu not just a thousand or hundred tis, but tens of thousands of tis.
But no matter how fierce his gaze was, it seed insignificant to Ye Qiu.
Most of the songs they were singing, he was singing for the first ti.
Or to say, the Ye Qiu from the Heavenly Court Imperial dical Bureau had never sung before, at most listening to the singing of divine birds or Su Luoluo playing the flute for him.
As for the original Ye Qiu, it goes without saying that he had never even been to KTV; usually in the classroom, even when there was a music class, at best he would listen to other students sing while he slept.
Now he was able to sing so well because he had absorbed into his soul consciousness soone who was very good at singing, so Ye Qiu could sing these songs beautifully, no matter whose they were, without being tone-deaf or off-key.
After Ye Qiu and Han Xiaowan finished singing, Zhou Muling and Han Xiaowan asked Ye Qiu to sing so songs from the Four Heavenly Kings and even so English songs.
They discovered that Ye Qiu sang them all very well.
Zhou Muling realized that if it continued this way, she might quickly fall for Ye Qiu, the excellent singer.
“Ye Qiu, let’s not sing for now.”
Seeing Zhou Muling and another girl still urging Ye Qiu to sing, Li Qianqian hurriedly stopped him.
Li Qianqian had not invited Ye Qiu over tonight to sing for them.
Li Qianqian felt sowhat distressed that Ye Qiu had been singing for so long that his voice was now hoarse.
When Li Qianqian personally helped Ye Qiu drink water, Yun Xiang saw this scene again and clenched his fists in anger.
The Ye Qiu before him, in his view, would soon be a dead man.
Ye Qiu suddenly felt that intense, vicious, and angry gaze; he didn’t need to look to know who it was.
“Now that we’ve finished singing and have had our fill, where shall we head to?”
Ye Qiu asked.
Li Qianqian checked the ti, noting it was only a little past nine in the evening, still early.
“First, let’s take a walk inside the Jiangnan Spring Club, and then we’ll go to your house for cake.”
Li Qianqian’s voice was not loud, but Yun Xiang heard it clearly.
If it were anyone else, they might have already left, as it was just too awkward to be here.
However, Yun Xiang didn’t want to leave so soon.
What he hadn’t expected was for Li Qianqian to go to Ye Qiu’s house for cake later.
What did that imply?
He didn’t need to say it; he understood.
Thinking of how long he had been pursuing Li Qianqian and although he hadn’t won her over, now she was so readily throwing herself at another man.
And moreover, Yun Xiang found this Ye Qiu to be far inferior to himself.
As Li Qianqian pulled Ye Qiu out of the private room, Zhou Muling and Han Xiaowan followed them out.
Yun Xiang was still inside the room.
“Young Master Yun, shall we leave now?”
“Let’s wait and see.”
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