When Xie Qi slowly walked out of the room again, Mei Lin was instantly attracted by his unique outfit.
The person in front of me was so exquisitely dressed that he was no less beautiful than any professional actor here.
Moreover, the graceful movements that come naturally in his gestures are pleasing to the eye and intoxicating.
Lan'er, who was also standing not far away, looked at Xie Qi. Even though she felt unwilling, she had to admit that if she stood side by side with such an outstanding person, then there would be no doubt.
Everyone else's attention will definitely be focused on Xie Qi, and he will definitely be the one who is completely ignored.
Mei Lin calmed himself down, walked forward, and asked softly, "Mr. Qi, there's still about an hour before you go on stage. Are you ready for your performance?"
Although Xie Qi's makeup is impeccable and perfect, the most important thing in opera performance is singing skills.
Although Young Master Xie had mentioned before that the other party's singing skills were quite good, Mei Lin was still somewhat worried, fearing that something might go wrong.
Xie Qi could naturally understand Mei Lin's worries, so he cleared his throat and then sang a few lines softly.
However, just these few simple lines of singing made Mei Lin, who was standing aside and still had doubts, stunned on the spot.
Before this, Mei Lin was just worried about not wanting to offend Young Master Xie, but at this moment, he was completely impressed by the man in front of him. Just talking about his singing skills, it was simply the pinnacle.
Now, he no longer had any doubts or concerns about letting him perform on stage. Perhaps after today, many people would flock to see Mr. Qi.
However, at the same time, Mei Lin couldn't help but feel worried. After all, considering Young Master Xie's strong possessiveness, if Mr. Qi really became famous, would Young Master Xie still allow Young Master Qi to continue to show up in public?
An hour passed in the blink of an eye. Xie Qi stood quietly backstage, peeking at the guests below through the cracks in the curtain.
Matsui Hisashi was sitting steadily in the most conspicuous front row seat as usual. On his left sat Cao Ze and Wang Zi, and on his right sat Xie Tianyi.
Xie Qi murmured softly, "Good boy, everything that was supposed to happen has happened."
After saying that, Xie Qi took a deep breath, then took small steps and walked towards the center of the stage.
At first, when everyone saw this unfamiliar face appear on the stage, they all showed surprise.
Even Matsui Shouichi had a look of dissatisfaction on his face. He had come here to enjoy Lan'er's performance, but just when he was angry, he was suddenly attracted by the voice coming from the stage.
The figures on the stage swayed their bodies and opened their lips, their beautiful singing pouring out, the high notes soaring into the sky, the gentle notes twisting and turning, enchanting the audience.
Every gesture is full of charm, with her orchid fingers curled lightly and her sleeves fluttering like the fluttering sleeves of a fairy, she is extremely graceful. Her turn is like the wind blowing through the willows, light and agile, and she interprets the character vividly.
After the song was over, everyone was captivated and intoxicated, with applause and cheers rising one after another.
However, after Xie Qi finished singing, he quietly left the stage. At this time, the many spectators below the stage were still unable to recover for a long time.
Mei Lin: "Mr. Qi? Won't you sing a few more songs?"
Hearing Mei Lin's cry, Xie Qi stopped and said, "I can only sing one song a day."
Xie Qi knew very well that if he wanted to leave an impression on them, maintaining a mysterious image was definitely one of the most effective means.
Moreover, Xie Qi hopes that the male protagonist will take the initiative to find him. After all, if he takes the initiative to find the male protagonist with too strong a purpose, it will inevitably arouse unnecessary suspicion and attention from others.
Mei Lin, who was standing aside, obviously did not expect Xie Qi to give such an answer, but then he thought about it and guessed that it must be the dandy young master who did not allow the gentleman to stay outside any longer.
Xie Qi looked at the troubled Mei Lin and replied softly, "Just tell them that I'm weak and can only sing one song a day."
Mei Lin nodded helplessly and replied, "...Okay." After that, he turned and walked quickly towards the front desk.
When he came to the front of the stage, Mei Lin took a deep breath, then smiled and bowed slightly to the audience who were looking forward to Mr. Qi singing again.
He bowed and smiled apologetically, saying, "Dear guests, that man just now was Mr. Qi, the new arrival at our teahouse. Today is his debut, and I'm grateful for your kindness."
After a brief pause, Mei Lin continued with an embarrassed look on his face, "However, I'm truly sorry, Mr. Qi is ill and can only sing one song a day at most. I hope you will understand."
After hearing Mei Lin's explanation, everyone felt a little regretful, but after carefully thinking about the amazing performance that Mr. Qi had just given, they all expressed their understanding.
After all, considering Mr. Qi's ability, the stunningness of this song alone is enough to deeply impress everyone present.
Mr. Qi's fame will spread rapidly after today.
At this moment, Cao Ze, who had just left the teahouse, was sitting upright in the car. However, his thoughts seemed to be out of control and kept drifting back to the figure on the stage just now.
Wang Zi, who was watching this, couldn't help but tease, "Whenever you came to the teahouse before, you were never as distracted as you are today. Were you also captivated by Mr. Qi today? But... he did have an unforgettable charm just now."
Hearing the other party's joke, Cao Ze slowly turned his head and replied solemnly: "I was just thinking that I had met him once before."
Upon hearing this, Wang Zi asked in surprise, "You've seen him? When?"
Cao Ze: "You should also remember him. He's the guy we met by the river yesterday. It's most likely him."
Wang Zi nodded, but then a trace of worry appeared on his face. He lowered his voice and said, "If it's true as you said, then he's a big suspect. Otherwise, why would he cover his face so tightly?"
Cao Ze frowned tightly and sternly retorted, "We don't have any solid evidence, so we should not jump to conclusions. Let's observe his actions over the next few days before making any decisions."
Wang Zi nodded in agreement, agreeing with Cao Ze's opinion: "Yeah, that's fine."
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