When Gao Shuyi finished her song, many of the shortlisted singers looked unhappy, and many of the young singers who were lucky enough to be shortlisted looked up at her with admiration and envy.

He is indeed a professional in OST, with a good voice and solid singing skills.

"Gao Shuyi's lyrics are so well written! They fit perfectly with 'The Story of Minglan'!"

"Haven't you heard of this lyric? Wasn't it written by Wen Xi?"

"Wen Xi? Why is she singing it herself? I feel like she was reborn from the ashes after "Rice Fragrance" came out!"

"The lyrics of Wen Xi's song are well-thought-out and simple. It's no surprise that it became a hit, given the right timing, location, and people. Not every song is suitable for her."

"Yeah, just one hit song doesn't prove anything. Having every song be a hit is real talent!"

Not only the contestants but also the judges praised Gao Shuyi.

Except for Xin Feiyan, the other three judges who had been frowning since the selection process all smiled kindly at Gao Shuyi.

"Xiao Gao is still steady!"

"Much better than the previous three, eh..."

"I have worked with Shuyi twice, and he is indeed a good kid."

Xin Feiyan opened the bottle of mineral water on the table and took a sip. She looked at Gao Shuyi who was accepting compliments from other singers after he came off the stage. She didn't say anything.

Wen Xi was added in temporarily and was ranked last. After listening to ten songs to train his ears, it was finally Wen Xi's turn to sing.

The judge sitting on the far right looked at the list, frowned, and then read out: "The last singer, please come on stage."

Gao Shuyi was accepting the flattery and connections of those young singers. When she saw Wen Xi, who was dressed elegantly and had a noble temperament, come on stage, she completely forgot to control her expression.

Gao Shuyi opened his eyes wide, and then the corners of his mouth visibly drooped.

How did Wen Xi appear here? She even got the sight-singing qualification. Who let her in?

Gao Shuyi's gaze was fixed on the elderly senior musician sitting on the far right. This musician was notoriously lustful. There were two singers on the scene who were forced in because of some connection with him. They looked good but their singing was terrible. In the end, they were kicked off the stage by the big producer Lao Er.

"Sister Shuyi, isn't that Wen Xi who works in the same company as you?"

"Did Wen Xi write "Ru Meng Ling" or did you write it for Wen Xi?"

"Sister Shuyi, are you going to compete with Wen Xi today?"

The young singers surrounding Gao Shuyi were chattering about her. At this moment, a confused look appeared on her face, and her voice was filled with a hint of grievance: "I don't know why she's here. As far as I know, she was still recording the show during the preliminary auditions for the theme song."

Gao Shuyi glanced pointedly at the male musician whose reputation wasn't so good: "Perhaps Wen Xi's work was just too good, and it was appreciated by the judges."

"It's okay. We're all from the same company. It doesn't matter who gets elected in the end. It brings honor to the company anyway."

After Gao Shuyi said this, the young singers immediately glanced towards the judges' panel. Producer Xin was famous for being picky and aloof. Another musician had publicly criticized Wen Xi on the show. The only one left was the lecherous male musician.

Everyone had a look of understanding, and some looked at Wen Xi with contempt. It turned out that he had gotten in through the back door by selling his body. Gao Shuyi was worthy of their respect and learning.

Everyone praised Gao Shuyi again, saying that he was generous and kind, and that it was shameless to step on Wen Xi. Gao Shuyi was so happy that he pretended to be magnanimous and said some hypocritical words to defend Wen Xi.

Even if the lyrics were written by Wen Xi, so what? He compromised at that dinner and authorized the lyrics to himself.

The popularity of Wen Xi's Daoxiang is due to the right time, place and people, and it relies on the attention received by the Daoxiang Music Festival.

Now this is an ancient style song with such a wide range and very high requirements on texture. She doesn't believe that Wen Xi can beat her in the area that she is best at.

Wen Xi made a gesture to the staff, and the staff played the accompaniment after a three-second countdown.

The sound of a bamboo flute with an ancient charm rang out, and everyone realized that things were not simple.

The quality of this accompaniment is really high. Did Wen Xi make it himself?

"Once the flowers bloom, half of the willows are covered..." Wen Xi's long singing voice came with the sound of the flute, and it followed the beat very naturally.

Yin Baoshu, the musician who once criticized Wen Xi in public, could hardly believe his ears and eyes.

"After sending the brocade letter, I suddenly turned back..."

Wen Xi's singing was getting better and better, and the audience in the audience were all excited.

"The lyrics are really good this time. I'm starting to think that the online rumor about Wen Xi hiring someone to write lyrics for him was spread by someone out of jealousy..."

"Is Wen Xi lip-syncing? The sound quality is like he ate a CD... Is this really an open mic performance?"

When Yin Baoshu heard someone behind him say this, he also suspected that Wen Xi was lip-syncing. But even if it was lip-syncing, the song and lyrics were so beautiful that people couldn't bear to interrupt to determine whether it was real singing or lip-syncing.

"Last night the rain was light and the wind was strong, and I couldn't sleep off the hangover——"

"Ask the curtain-roller, and he will say the crabapple blossoms remain the same—"

As the chorus sounded, Wen Xi's long river became deeper and deeper, and gradually richer layered changes appeared, pushing the song to its climax.

The song reached everyone's ears, and it seemed as if everyone could feel the strong emotions in Wen Xi's chorus lyrics.

The excellent singing voice coupled with Wen Xi's superior facial features and ancient appearance, the double impact of hearing and vision, made everyone feel like in a dream.

"The same lyrics as Gao Shuyi's chorus!"

"But this melody absolutely blows Gao Shuyi's chorus away!"

"I originally thought Gao Shuyi's singing was pretty good, but now that we have a comparison, I can tell who's better..."

After Wen Xi finished singing, those who had congratulated Gao Shuyi in advance felt embarrassed.

Same lyrics, different melodies, the comparison is so intuitive!

After listening to Wen Xi's singing, everyone had completely forgotten what tune Gao Shuyi had just sung.

At this moment, they were replaying Wen Xi's words "Last night the rain was sparse and the wind was strong, even a deep sleep could not wash off the hangover" frantically in their heads.

When Gao Shuyi was singing, some singers of similar status in the audience showed resentment and dissatisfaction on their faces.

But when Wen Xi sang this song, the word "convinced" was written on everyone's face!

The song "Do You Know?" is so good that they don't want to dwell on who the singer is, what their past performances have been like, whether they are older or younger than themselves, or what their historical performances are like...

They were deeply impressed by the song itself and the singer's performance.

Some people felt more stressed after listening to it, while others left immediately after listening to it.