Chapter 426: 197 Unworthy (Second Update)
Translator: 549690339
Zhou Zhengru took his time to drink some water, moistening his throat, then said, âI donât know much about singing, so I wonât comment on that. Xiao Fei is an expert in this field, and Iâve heard that Master Xu has also released some albums. Master Xu and Xiao Feiâs intentions are for the good of the students. There is no right or wrong here, and everyone is responsible. This is a good thing.â
Zhao Xinrong sneakily gave Zhou Zhengru a thumbs up, a real master at smoothing things over.
The directorâs team breathed a sigh of relief, gratefully seeing that Zhao Xinrong and Zhou Zhengru were normal people who managed to get things back on track.
The storm had passed, and the show continued.
A young girl dressed in a white dress walked onto the stage, her figure exuding a sense of freshness and grace as if a cool breeze had brushed against everyoneâs face, dispelling the heat and noise within the broadcast room, and calming everyoneâs hearts instantly.
Zhao Xinrongâs eyes lit up, âThis girl has a good image and temperament.â
Image and temperament are the top priorities for idols, followed by singing talent. Although the priorities might be misplaced, this is how the idol market works today.
That was also the core of the debate between Qu Feitai and Xu Lianâer earlier, although neither of them pointed it out explicitly.
Zhao Xinrong marked a check for the girlâs image and temperament on the form, as did Xu Lianâer and Zhou Zhengru, leaving only Qu Feitai sitting motionless.
Xu Lianâer said with a smile, âThis girl reminds me of one of Xiao Feiâs songs, âWhite Dress.â It seems sheâs another fan of Xiao Fei.â
The song âWhite Dressâ by Qu Feitai was actually written for Ming Jing, the top socialite of Jiangzhou and an open secret in the entertainment industry.
This young lady was indeed a legendary figure, well-known in the entertainment circle. Unfortunately, she had no interest in diving into the big dye vat that is the entertainment industry, given her high net worth.
When people think of the song âWhite Dressâ now, they naturally associate it with Ming Jing. No one else could own that unique style while wearing a white dress.
This girl could only be described as ânot bad,â but comparing her to the real deal would be overestimating herself.
âHello, teachers, my name is Zhu Xiangxiang and I am from Jiangzhou. It has always been my dream to stand here.â
Qu Feitai, who had not looked up from the start, suddenly raised his head when he heard the girlâs words. His delicate eyebrows instantly became extremely sharp.
This scene was perfectly captured by the camera, which then focused on the girl on stage.
âThank you, Master Xu.â
Qu Feitai looked up at the girl only when he heard her name, and then he lowered his gaze, not looking at her again. When he heard the girl sing his White Robe, he furrowed his brow but did not speak.
The accompaniment sounded, and Zhao Xinrong couldnât help but hum along. It was just as delightful no matter how many times he heard it.
The girlâs voice was clear and matched the song quite well. She delivered a unique flavor with her affectionate eyes and hesitating singing, perfectly expressing the feelings of a young girl with a hidden crush.
Singing the climax âThe mountain has trees and branches, who in the world can match...â.
Everyone was captivated by the girlâs clear and melodious voice. The girl on stage, dressed in a white robe, seemed like the person in the song. This sincere and full emotion deeply touched every person present.
However, a piercing âdingâ sounded, interrupting everyoneâs thoughts and the girlâs singing.
The words âWhite Robeâ were lodged in the girlâs throat, without another chance for her to finish.
Qu Feitai pressed the stop button, interrupting the performance. Amid countless puzzled gazes, Qu Feitai coldly said, âUnstable breath, showing off your voice, overacting in your performance, and blatantly ambitious. Please donât tarnish my song.â
The scene was in an uproar instantly. The girl on stage bit her lip, her eyes brimming with tears as she looked mournful and pitiful. People couldnât help but feel sympathy for her and think that Qu Feitai was going too far.
In the past, even if a singerâs performance was terrible, Qu Feitai would still listen through the end without interrupting like this.
Although his comments were often harsh, they were generally objective and just seemed too strict. However, he used the word âtarnishâ when speaking about this girl. For a young girl, it was almost like an insult.
Seeing the girlâs pale and distraught expression, it was truly heartbreaking. She sang so beautifully. How could she have tarnished his song?
For a moment, many people looked at Qu Feitai with confusion and anger.
Xu Lianâer slammed the table, finally bursting out, âQu Feitai, donât go too far. This girlâs singing has no problems at all and completely meets the standard. You are being nitpicky and not objective.â
Zhu Xiangxiang choked up and quickly said, âMaster Xu, please donât blame Master Qu. I humbly accept his criticism. Itâs true that I didnât sing well and tarnished Master Quâs song....â
Look at her, the girl is so understanding, sheâs even defending him. Does he have a conscience at all? Is his heart made of stone?
Qu Feitai was under siege but did not panic. With a slight smile on his lips, he said, âWhite Robe is my exclusive copyright. Anyone who sings it without my permission is infringing on my rights. Moreover, no one in this world can truly sing my White Robe. The song should remain untainted, free of any filth. To sing it with utilitarian intentions is to tarnish my White Robe.â
His words were basically saying â you are not worthy of singing my White Robe!