The master goes down the mountain: the daughter of the president cheated on me

Ye Qingcheng looked at Chu Feng with a smile.

"Aren't you awesome? You dare to claim to be as famous as our fathers. Do you dare to compete with me?"

"Compared to what?" Su Qing asked.

In fact, she already knew what Ye Qingcheng wanted to compare with her.

singing.

Ye Qingcheng said disdainfully: "What else can we compare to, other than the singing competition that is going on now? Do you dare to take part in it?"

"You have gone through professional training and want to bully me, an amateur, don't you?"

Ye Qingcheng chuckled: "Yes, I just want to bully you. How can you be as famous as our fathers for someone like you? I think you are just a vase that is worthless, right?"

When she heard the word vase, Su Qing's expression suddenly changed.

"I know you don't believe that I am as famous as your fathers. When my subordinates come down, you will believe it. Also, I don't like to challenge me. Since you challenge me, I accept the challenge, isn't it just a song? ?Who wouldn’t?”

"Haha, anyone can sing. The key is to be able to sing well. Only then can you have real ability. I went on stage to sing first and let the [-] audience members vote. We will decide who wins or loses based on the number of votes."

Shen Xue giggled.

"Qingcheng, I think you will win this battle easily."

"That's natural."

Seeing the proud look on Shen Qingcheng's face, Su Qing's heart was filled with anger.

Chu Feng looked up at Su Qing.

"Su Qing, can you sing?"

"I can sing it."

Chu Feng smiled: "As long as you can sing well, don't worry, no matter how good or bad you sing, it will still sound good to my ears."

Having known Su Qing for such a long time, to be honest, Chu Feng really didn't know how good Su Qing's singing skills were.

Because she rarely sings.

Ye Qingcheng stopped talking and walked towards the stage.

No matter how much you say, it's nonsense, it's better to let the facts prove it.

The host gave another microphone to Ye Qingcheng.

The host also knew this great beauty from the Ye family in Mozhou City.

Not only did the host know her, but many viewers present also knew this beauty.

As soon as Ye Qingcheng stepped onto the stage, various whistles and shouts rang out in the audience, making it very lively.

Ye Qingcheng is the goddess in the hearts of many otakus.

The host signaled everyone to be quiet.

"Miss Ye, what song do you sing?"

Ye Qingcheng thought for a while and smiled: "I can sing anything. Let the audience order it. I will sing whatever the audience orders."

The audience immediately burst into shouts.

"Sing a song, lover."

"Sing a song and can I hug you?"

"Sing a song about I Got Feelings For You."

"It's all nonsense. Just be blind and sing a song. I just want to hold you."

"I love you for more than two or three days."

"Will I fall in love with you just like this?"

Ye Qingcheng felt very embarrassed on the stage as he heard the ridicule all around.

Huo Chen didn't look very good either. He slapped his big hand on the table, stood up suddenly, and pointed in the crowd with his big hand.

"Anyone who talks nonsense to me again will not give Huo Chen face."

Huo Chen was very powerful in Mozhou, and this roar immediately calmed everyone down.

Chu Feng's fingers kept groping around the edge of the glass, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Su Qing looked at Ye Qingcheng coldly.

She was somewhat gloating in her heart.

I cooperated with the audience, but unexpectedly I got a lot of trouble.

At the same time, I was a little worried.

Ye Qingcheng is so popular, no matter how good or bad she sings, these people will vote for her.

Am I going to be embarrassed on my first day in Mozhou?

Ye Qingcheng on the stage no longer wanted to let the audience choose songs. She thought for a while and said: "Then I will sing one. Listen to who is singing."

Hearing the title of the song, bursts of applause came from the audience again.

The host walked towards the stage, and Ye Qingcheng walked forward with the microphone in hand.

Music plays in the air.

Ye Qingcheng put the microphone to his mouth.

Close your eyes slightly and quickly enter the stage state.

Ye Qingcheng spoke.

It's like breathing.

Then naturally there is no need to convert.

So we met.

This season is no accident.

……

Chu Feng knew music. As soon as Ye Qingcheng opened her mouth, Chu Feng knew the characteristics of her singing skills.

Her singing skills are naturally second to none, and she has the ability of a professional singer.

The tone is very gentle and delicate, and it sounds like you are traveling through the infinite starry sky.

Her gestures, movements, and stage emotions are very well done. At first glance, she looks like someone who often performs on stage.

After singing a song, there was fierce applause.

Su Qing pursed her lips slightly.

Yu Xin smiled disdainfully: "Miss Su, don't be afraid, her singing isn't very good, and I don't think it sounds good anyway."

Su Qing smiled, knowing that Yu Xin said this to cheer her up.

The host walked back to the stage with a passionate smile on his face.

"Miss Ye Qingcheng is indeed a professional singer. This singing skill cannot be mastered without ten years of practice. She sings so well, it's awesome."

Ye Qingcheng smiled and said into the microphone: "Everyone in the audience who likes me, please give me your precious vote."

As Ye Qingcheng spoke, he did not forget to cast a contemptuous look at Su Qing.

There was a large audience, more than [-] people, but only [-] spectators had the right to vote.

In the end, Ye Qingcheng received 490 votes.

There are already 8 singers who have participated in the competition, and the highest number of votes was 475.

Ye Qingcheng took first place, and was still far ahead.

Seeing this high number of votes, Ye Qingcheng was happy.

Shen Xue in the audience was also so happy that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.

"Haha, Qingcheng got such a high number of votes. It's a crushing victory. There is no problem for the first champion."

He turned his head and glanced at Amelia Su, his face full of contempt, not forgetting to be sarcastic.

"This beauty, let me ask you, can you sing at such a professional level? If you can't sing, you'd better surrender directly to avoid being humiliated."

Su Qing glared at Shen Xue.

"There is no such thing as surrender in my life. I will go up even if I know I will fail."

"Out of control."

Su Qing glared at her again.

Chu Feng took Su Qing's hand, and Su Qing looked back at her.

"Su Qing, you have won the Linhai City Flower Competition. You will have no problem with this little singing competition. I believe you can do it."

Su Qing didn't know what to say.

Ever since she knew that Song Jingyi was also a subordinate of Chu Feng, Su Qing felt that Chu Feng operated behind the scenes to win the title of Linhai City Flower.

But in today's singing competition, Chu Feng couldn't operate in secret anyway.

"Then I will lend you a good word."

"I'm right, go ahead."

Ye Qingcheng came down from the stage and Su Qing walked towards the stage.

The two soon meet.

Ye Qingcheng chuckled: "Beauty, come on, I'm waiting for you to defeat me."

"You won't be too impatient to wait, it will be soon."

The smile on Ye Qingcheng's face disappeared.

Su Qing walked towards the stage without looking back.

When going out in the afternoon, Amelia Su changed her clothes.

Outside is a down jacket flying in the snow.

When entering the bar, the temperature inside was very high. Su Qing took off her clothes and held it in Chu Feng's hand.

It is paired with a black high-collar and long-sleeved piece that is both slim and slim-fitting.

The woman is proud and plump.

The lower body is a black plaid skirt and black antifreeze stockings.

The waistline is very high, and the long legs are clearly visible.

Underfoot is a pair of black leather boots.

Appearance, of course, does not need to be described too much.

Otherwise, how could Chu Feng be fascinated.

Seeing Su Qing's appearance and clothing, the otakus in the audience couldn't sit still.

"Holy shit, this one is even more stunning than the Qingcheng just now!"

"This figure makes me drool!"

"With such a beauty by my side, I will lose at least ten years of my life."

"That's worth it."

Listening to the compliments coming and going from behind, Chu Feng glanced back.

There were so many people, and I didn’t know who said something irrelevant.

Otherwise, Chu Feng would definitely fix him.

The host gave the microphone to Su Qing.

She didn't know Su Qing, so she asked Su Qing's real name first.

"Oh, it turns out to be Miss Su Qing. What song are you singing?"

Su Qing thought about it and decided to sing a song by the same singer as Ye Qingcheng.

"I'll sing a song about Crazy About Love."

Crazy about love?

Upon hearing these words, Chu Feng's hand holding the glass shook slightly.

Yu Xin scratched his head and wondered if Miss Su sang this song specifically for the boss?

Haha, it’s not easy for Miss Su to capture the boss’s heart.

The host smiled and said: "Then please ask Miss Su to sing a song for us called Crazy for Love. Everyone is welcome."

The host walked off the stage.

Su Qing, who was holding the microphone, walked forward.

One minute later, music sounded in the air.

Su Qing put the microphone to her mouth and spoke.

I came from spring.

You said you wanted to separate in the fall.

……

Why is it always like this.

I have you deep in my heart.

……