Master Zhan, Calm Down!

Shocking Debut and Being Targeted

There were six judges.

Compared with the image of most people, Sang Xia made the judges’ eyes lit up the moment she went on stage.

In the entertainment industry, in this age of looking at appearances, looks were sometimes more important than ability.

She had light makeup on her face, her skin was fair, her legs long and waist slim. She was wearing a black jacket, looking neat, blue skinny jeans and leather boots with a guitar that looked like it had been used for a long time. Even so, her natural appearance was very pleasant to the eyes.

The stage was empty and everyone sang a capella. Sang Xia did not care when she saw that there was no chair. After a brief introduction, she sat on the ground with her guitar, her eyes slightly lowered, and strummed the guitar with her slender fingers.

A few seconds, in an instant.

Melodious music flowed out from between her fingers.

Sang Xia’s red lips parted and she sang softly—

I fell into a dream and fantasy

And wished you could see it once

I tried to touch the unreachable

Hold my hand and wait for our unknown tomorrow

The best plan is sometimes just a short one

So it would be better to immerse in tears

Why is youth always wasted in frivolity

In the season of hunting

The weak lambs are running away endlessly

But are also fantasizing to find their own value

We are all lost stars

But are also trying to light up the endless night sky…

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Her originally clear voice was a little hoarse because of the wine she had drunk last night, but there was an indescribable uniqueness to it unexpectedly.

Sang Xia was very beautiful.

But the aura she exuded was often more attractive. It would not let people think that she was useless. She was young, but after experiencing the vicissitudes of life, she exuded an indescribable mystery and charm.

People couldn’t help feeling attracted and then fall deeper and deeper.

It was easy to feel tired after listening to so many voices.

But this soothing and moving music had unexpectedly attracted a lot of attention.

For many competitors, the judges would decide if they were to stay or go after listening to half of the song because of time. But Sang Xia’s song made them finish listening to it. They became stunned and could not regain their senses.

After the song, some judges were impatient to pass her, while others seemed to be savoring the aftertaste. It was inevitable that she would pass the first round with her level, and there was a lot of applause from below the stage.

Sang Xia bowed politely and then left before the judges could say anything.

Some professional musicians had the ability to discover great potential and could see at one glance how far some people could go.

One of the judges really admired Sang Xia and felt that she was a rare talent. He might as well send her information to the higher-ups, one of the music directors of the organizers of MCM, Cheng Ze.

And at this moment.

When Sang Xia came down, she received many stares.

“Sang Xia, you sang so well!”

Tong Xiaoran said excitedly.

She really could not see that with Sang Xia’s coldness, the song she sang was of a healing style and made people feel very comfortable.

Sang Xia gave a small smile and suddenly felt two sets of strange gazes on her. When she looked over, it was the woman who had mocked Tong Xiaoran. She and Tong Xiaoran had passed, but this woman did not. Looking at Sang Xia and Tong Xiaoran, she muttered something in a strange manner.

“Let’s go, ignore her. Let’s get the promotion certificate. We need to have the certificate to enter the venue for the next round.”

Tong Xiaoran pulled her away.

Sang Xia let Tong Xiaoran pull her, her eyes calm.

Tong Xiaoran probably did not notice that it was not only her who was beside that woman just now, but there was another woman who was staring at her.

It was Xia Luoxue.