Despite the ridicule and distrust from the crowd, Liu Xiaoyuan remained calm and composed.
A few minutes later, Liu Xiaoyuan finally finished listening to the complete version of "Heroes' Song," then took the microphone and loudly announced, "Everyone, please be quiet for a moment. Now it's my turn to perform!"
Upon hearing Liu Xiaoyuan's words, Tang Yiting and the other three women simultaneously scoffed, expressing their disdain for him.
Liu Xiaoyuan ignored him and continued, "Everyone, now, please use your ears to welcome my heavenly voice!"
"Hey, are you going to die of a bull? Heavenly voice? I think it's more like ghosts howling and wolves wailing, isn't that right, Young Master Ye?"
"Hmph, claiming to have a heavenly voice in front of our Young Master Ye, what an ugly duckling trying to compete with a swan!"
"You four gossipy old hags, shut up! Aren't you annoying? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourselves in the mirror? With your attitude, you still call him Young Master Ye so affectionately. Do you think Young Master Ye even pays attention to you? Humph, in Young Master Ye's eyes, you're probably no different from those prostitutes on the street."
Liu Xiaoyuan was fed up with Tang Yiting and the other three women constantly taunting him; it was incredibly annoying.
Therefore, Liu Xiaoyuan had no choice but to retaliate.
Liu Xiaoyuan's words were like a sharp knife, piercing deep into the hearts of Tang Yiting and the other three women, striking at their inner pain.
Just as Liu Xiaoyuan said, Ye Zifan was never short of women around him, so in Ye Zifan's mind, the four of them were no different from streetwalkers.
It's just that no one said it aloud; Liu Xiaoyuan was the first to say it.
Tang Yiting and the other three girls were furious and tried to surround Liu Xiaoyuan, looking like they were going to beat him up.
Liu Xiaoyuan wasn't scared at all and said, "Hey, what do you four want? Did I hit the nail on the head? Ye Zifan doesn't want you anymore, so you're coming to throw yourselves at me?"
After saying that, Liu Xiaoyuan shouted at Ye Zifan, "Ye Zifan, aren't you going to do anything about these four women? Do you even want to continue the competition? If you let these four women cause trouble, then you've already lost this competition!"
Ye Zifan was furious when Liu Xiaoyuan made baseless accusations, but he held back. He knew that a small act of impatience could ruin a big plan, and he was certain of winning the singing competition; there was no need to waste words on the other party over this matter.
"What do you four want to do? Go back and sit down right now!" Ye Zifan said, almost in a commanding tone.
Tang Yiting and the other three girls are despicable. They know Ye Zifan doesn't like them, yet they still order them around in that tone, and they all obediently listen to them. They are so despicable that it's beyond words.
The four girls obediently sat back down on the sofa. Ye Zifan said, "Liu Xiaoyuan, now you're out of tricks to play, aren't you? Hurry up and sing!"
Liu Xiaoyuan said, "Since you're so eager to kneel before me, then I'll grant your wish!"
After saying that, Liu Xiaoyuan pressed start, and the music of "Heroes' Song" started playing. At this moment, Liu Xiaoyuan's voice had changed a little under the influence of the awesome person, but not by much.
The changes were so subtle that almost no one could hear them; only Liu Xiaoyuan himself knew.
The moment Liu Xiaoyuan sang, the private room fell silent. If Ye Zifan's voice was heavenly before, then Liu Xiaoyuan's voice was even more heavenly than his father's.
Tang Yiting and the other three girls looked grim. Although they didn't know much about music, they could still tell whether someone sang well or not.
Tang Yiting's face was the most unpleasant among the four, because she had previously said that if Liu Xiaoyuan won, she would stand by Ye Zifan through thick and thin, kneel down in front of Liu Xiaoyuan, and slap herself in the face.
Tang Yiting was filled with regret; why had she been so sharp-tongued?
Tang Yiting's expression wasn't the worst; Ye Zifan's was even worse. The moment he heard Liu Xiaoyuan's singing, Ye Zifan sensed a deep crisis.
After listening to Liu Xiaoyuan sing a few lines of lyrics, Ye Zifan felt a chill run down his spine and broke out in a cold sweat.
Although Ye Zifan usually looked down on everyone, after hearing Liu Xiaoyuan's singing, Ye Zifan knew he had lost. Compared to Liu Xiaoyuan's singing, his own was just howling like a banshee.
"Wow! There are such beautiful and melodious songs in the world, they are so wonderful!" One of the female judges closed her eyes and looked like she was enjoying herself, just like she was being pampered by her husband.
"Ah! Hearing this song, I seem to see my first love and me strolling through fields full of rapeseed flowers, bees buzzing, the air filled with fragrance, our hands clasped together, so sweet and blissful..."
"It's so beautiful! This singing is so wonderful. Even if I have to go a whole day without going to the bathroom, I still want to listen to this beautiful singing."
"Ah! This singing, this song, I could listen to it a hundred times over and over again..."
Immediately, the judges were all captivated by Liu Xiaoyuan's singing and offered words of praise.
Ye Zifan's face was extremely ugly. As a genius who had never lost before, he had actually lost tonight, which was something he could not accept no matter what.
Ye Ziqi and Wang Xinyu, who were hiding in the corner, were also completely captivated by Liu Xiaoyuan's singing.
It took them a while to come to their senses. Wang Xinyu, dumbfounded, patted Ye Ziqi on the shoulder and said, "Ye Ziqi, it seems that your Ye Zifan is in grave danger this time!"
Ye Ziqi nodded like a block of wood and said, "Yes, yes!"
Although Ye Ziqi had been hoping that Ye Zifan would lose the match, he felt bad when he actually saw that Ye Zifan was about to lose. After all, Ye Zifan was a member of the Ye family. If Ye Zifan lost, it would be the Ye family who would lose face if word got out about what happened tonight.
Therefore, at this moment, Ye Ziqi desperately hoped that Ye Zifan would win the game, but things in this world are not as Ye Ziqi wished to be.
In this match, Liu Xiaoyuan's victory was a foregone conclusion.
Even the four female judges who were previously captivated by Ye Zifan's handsomeness were won over by Liu Xiaoyuan's singing voice.
In addition, Liu Xiaoyuan is also good-looking, a very handsome person, and the serious expression on his face when he sings is a deadly killer for women.
"Impossible, impossible, how can this guy sing so well? Young Master Ye can't possibly lose!" Tang Yiting kept muttering to herself, like a madwoman.
Ye Zifan, at this moment, seemed to have lost his soul. He took two steps back, looking completely drained, and stood there swaying. His listless eyes watched Liu Xiaoyuan singing the powerful and heroic "Heroes' Song" with a bright and beautiful voice!
(End of this chapter)
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