You Were Told to Write Songs, Not Dominate Sinology Masters?

Actor Wang Yueheng transmigrates as a street singer participating in a talent show. His on-the-spot creation of "The Lone Brave" ignites the entire internet, helping him rise from a grassro...

Chapter 204 The Japanese singer who comes to challenge you, given ten minutes to write a song on the spot (2/2)

If Wang Yueheng refuses to engage in friendly competition or exchange.

That would allow for widespread publicity, as he, a member of the opera association, had conceded defeat to the Japanese entertainer Kitahara Sousuke.

That would be a disgrace to the Chinese Opera Association.

This will also be a huge blow to Wang Yueheng's popularity.

He then combined this with his plan to seduce women using prostitutes.

Making this singer a flop would be an easy thing.

Thinking of his flawless plan, Shao Wenzhao revealed a smug smile.

"Excuse me, if you want to be a resident singer, please go talk to the bar owner."

"If you would like to exchange ideas with Wang Yueheng, please submit an invitation first. We will reply to you after we have arranged the schedule."

At this moment, Mo Zixue walked over and said to Kitahara Sōsuke with a blank expression.

"Pfft—I'm dying of laughter."

"Well said! These days, anyone can call themselves a singer!"

"What right does a Japanese devil have to compete with Wang Yueheng in singing!"

"Get the hell out of here!"

"Does someone like you have the right to judge the Dragon Kingdom Folk Art Association?!"

Upon hearing Mo Zixue's words, several of Wang Yueheng's fans immediately echoed her.

"So, he's afraid of being exposed and doesn't dare to spar with me?"

"Never mind then, I knew the members of the opera association didn't have any real skills."

"In Chinese, it means... all show and no substance."

After saying that, Kitahara Sousuke shrugged and made a regretful expression.

Kitahara Sosuke had anticipated this outcome and was not surprised.

After saying that, Kitahara Sōsuke glanced in the direction where Shao Wenzhao was standing, then turned and walked out of the bar.

If nothing unexpected happens.

Under Shao Wenzhao's arrangement, negative trending topics about Wang Yueheng will soon appear online.

For example, “Wang Yueheng refused to compete with foreign artists because he was worried about losing.”

Or they might mock Wang Yueheng for being a member of the Chinese Opera Association without real merit, and for not daring to go on stage and interact with foreign singers.

Upon seeing Mo Zixue, he directly rejected Kitahara Sōsuke's challenge.

Passersby who had originally wanted to watch the spectacle also showed expressions of regret.

That makes sense when you think about it.

How could Wang Yueheng possibly agree to such an unreasonable challenge?

Especially in the field of hip-hop music, which is not their forte.

"Hey~"

"It's fine to laugh at me, but after you've insulted the opera association, you think you can just swagger away?"

"I'm afraid that won't work."

However, just as Kitahara Sousuke was about to leave the bar...

Suddenly, Wang Yueheng's cold voice rang out from behind.

Upon hearing this, Kitahara Sousuke abruptly stopped in his tracks.

He turned around and looked at the other person, not understanding what was going on.

What does this mean? Does this singer want to force me to apologize?

Seeing this, Shao Wenzhao also put down his wine glass and looked at Wang Yueheng with curiosity.

"What's going on?"

The people around him looked at Wang Yueheng with confusion, not understanding what he meant.

"You just said you wanted to have a musical exchange with me, right? No problem, I accept."

Unexpectedly, Wang Yueheng changed the subject.

"Hehe, they've finally taken the bait."

Upon hearing this, Kitahara Sousuke revealed a sly smile.

But his joy didn't last long.

Wang Yueheng continued, "But I have a request."

"Songs must be written on the spot, and no one is allowed to use previously published works."

"As for the time allotted for creating the new song, you're limited to ten minutes!"

"Hoo~"

When Wang Yueheng demanded an exit, the entire audience erupted in cheers.

"Ten...ten minutes?"

The smile on the Japanese singer's face gradually stiffened.