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Chapter 162 Is this the Zhen Shanmei he knew?!

What follows is a fast-paced rap, completed independently by Lin Qingbei.

Even if there is only one ear defect, professional singers will have no problem.

While he was rapping, Zhen Shanmei stood in the dark behind, with no sense of presence.

Li Haojie happened to sit next to Ning Meng and sneered: "Do you think you don't have to sing by hiding behind you?"

When he said this, the wonderful rap ended and the whole audience was quiet, so Ning Meng heard it clearly.

She raised her eyebrows, stared at Li Haojie with her sharp peach blossom eyes, and sneered, "Can you cover your mouth when you speak?"

Li Haojie: "Why?"

"The saliva you spit out is more deadly than the SARS virus."

Li Haojie:......!

He was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he didn't dare to curse or take action in public, so he could only endure this tone.

Huo Beichen was watching from the side, and when he saw the girl's arrogant and lively appearance, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

She looked at the stage with bright eyes, but he was only looking at her in the colorful world.

Ning Meng didn't feel the burning gaze from the side, because it was already the critical moment of the game, and she looked at the stage very nervously.

After the intro rap is finished, the soothing music starts again smoothly.

Lin Qingbei changed from a cold boy to a gentleman. He stood up straight, picked up the microphone, and sang the first line.

Nice sounds floated out through the speakers.

After two lines of lyrics were sung, there was a pause in between.

Zhen Shanmei took a step forward, and the light instantly fell on her body.

She stood there with her eyes closed, nodding her head gently to the rhythm of the music.

A golden dress added a bit of nobility and elegance to her, making her look as pleasing as a princess.

Li Haojie mocked: "Embroidered pillow..."

Ning Meng turned his head suddenly and was so scared that he shut his mouth again.

Right now!!

The whole place was noisy in vain, and everyone gasped and hissed.

Ning Meng was stunned and quickly looked towards the stage.

But Zhen Shanmei, who had her eyes closed, made a very bold move at this moment!

She stretched out her slender swan arms, slowly took off the only ear loop, and then threw it into the audience with a casual wave!

This behavior made everyone present scream in surprise.

Ning Meng was shocked when he saw the director next to him. Even Lin Qingbei paused for a moment. It was obvious that he had no prior knowledge.

By chance, that earhui landed in front of Li Haojie.

He stared at his ear for a long time before he suddenly understood something. He raised his head and wanted to mock something, but before he could speak, the music rhythm of Zhen Shanmei's singing had already reached.

She closed her eyes, held the microphone, and slowly opened her mouth: "You-are-my-god..."

Ethereal and high-pitched, like the sound of a kingfisher bouncing on water or the chirping of an oriole, it resounded in every corner of the venue. The sound was so different from human sounds that it sounded like the sounds of nature!

Everyone was stunned, even holding their breath, as if they were afraid of disturbing the singing that could purify the soul.

Ning Meng never knew that Zhen Shanmei could sing so beautifully.

Moreover, without wearing earphones, she can control the rhythm of every note just right!

Li Haojie was stunned. His eyes were wide open and he stared at the stage in disbelief.

Is this the Zhen Shanmei he knows?

After the song ended, the venue was quiet for two seconds and burst into warm applause.

Amid such cheers, the senior sitting next to Li Haojie suddenly stood up: "Why is her Typhoon so familiar?!"


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