"So who do you plan to invite to be the judge and decide who wins between us?"
"Don't you dare suggest that the people here vote; I know they're all your fans."
Kitahara Sousuke seemed to have found a breakthrough and immediately asked a question in return.
Wang Yueheng said calmly, "It's up to your own judgment."
His point was simple: both of them are professional singers.
A professional singer can tell the quality of a song created within ten minutes.
Moreover, it is subject to the supervision of the entire internet community.
The merits and demerits will be judged by themselves.
Kitahara Sōsuke, unfamiliar with Chinese vocabulary, understood Wang Yueheng's idea through someone else's translation.
I was dumbfounded again.
"I accept..."
But at this moment, he had no other choice.
"If you lose... then you must automatically withdraw from the Quyi Association and become my disciple on the spot!"
Somewhat unwilling to accept defeat, Kitahara Sousuke also proposed his own bet.
Meanwhile, before the competition even started, he frantically searched his mind for inspiration from the songs he had written before.
Wang Yueheng calmly replied, "Okay."
"Ding~"
"【Special environment detected, random check-in task activated】"
"[Random daily login reward: Exchange for a suitable song to compete against Japanese singer Kitahara Sousuke. The song's soul level must reach 40%.]"
Just as Wang Yueheng made the decision to take on the challenge.
The system check-in task arrived unexpectedly.
The requirement for a song's soulfulness was 40%.
Correspondingly, the rewards will be very generous if you can complete the task.
Seeing the system task, Wang Yueheng became even more determined in his idea.
"Heh, interesting..."
Faced with Wang Yueheng's almost insane challenge, Shao Wenzhao, realizing what was happening, also became interested.
"They've all recorded it for me on their phones in a bit, not a single lyric can be missed."
Shao Wenzhao placed the wine glass on the bar and gave an order to his henchman beside him.
He didn't believe that a good song could be written in ten minutes.
If Wang Yueheng insists on stepping forward and comes up with a low-quality song...
This is perfect for exposing him to the entire internet and making him look foolish.
"This kid is still too young and too easily impulsive."
Shao Wenzhao looked at Wang Yueheng and sneered.
Upon hearing this, several henchmen immediately took out their phones and pointed the cameras at Wang Yueheng.
"Mr. Shao, Kitahara Sosuke is a hip-hop artist who has won international awards. Wang Yueheng is definitely going to lose this time."
A young man with dyed blond hair seized the opportunity to flatter Shao Wenzhao.
"Of course! How could President Shao be bad at choosing people? Just wait and see!"
Another burly henchman chuckled in agreement.
A group of people wore smiles of triumph.
"I believe that General Yue Heng definitely has the ability to deal with this!"
"Go Wang Yueheng! Don't lose!"
"Can you write a new song in ten minutes, especially a hip-hop track?"
In the live stream, upon learning that Wang Yueheng had accepted Kitahara Sōsuke's challenge, the chat exploded with comments.
Netizens were shocked and worried that Wang Yueheng's impulsive actions might ruin his image as a talented man.
Soon, news spread that Wang Yueheng had a friendly sparring match with a Japanese singer at a bar.
The live stream quickly spread across the internet.
#Wang Yueheng and Kitahara Sosuke compete in songwriting within a ten-minute time limit.
#Japanese singer says Wang Yueheng is not worthy of being a member of the Chinese Opera Association
#Live from the scene: Folk singer Wang Yueheng vs. Hip-hop king Kitahara Sōsuke
#Fan Yueheng, member of the Chinese Folk Art Association, defends his honor
"Timer begins!"
Gao Dingxiang, who was temporarily assigned to be the referee, then came to the front of the stage.
He announced nervously, clutching the timer.
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