I'm busking on the streets with my kid, and my domineering CEO is helping me break into the mus

Although she was cursing in her heart, Yang Xue tried her best to remain calm.

Because of her tense state of mind, she completely ignored the previous question.

From the audience's perspective, they also thought that the first question was just a prelude to the second question, so they didn't take it too seriously.

"If I let you win so easily, you'll only think my skill level is too low."

Whether you can react or not depends on how smart you are.

Zhang Wenhui thought to herself, quietly waiting for Yang Xue's reply.

Why are there still problems?...

[Are you trying to kill us? Even a graduation defense isn't this hard. Just pass us and that's it.]

[Hurry up and start the next match! This is so slow!]

The live stream and the scene were noisy, with people discussing the tense situation.

Even the hip-hop group on the opposing stage felt that this competition was more complicated than ever before.

"Rap is like beatboxing; 'speed' is one of its characteristics, and only in this way can you showcase your skills."

"So this kind of problem isn't that difficult after all..."

Yang Xue only thought for two or three seconds before she was about to answer.

I could vaguely see the corners of Zhang Wenhui's mouth turn up slightly.

"and many more..."

She suddenly stopped, recalling what the comments had mentioned: the other person was good at setting traps in the questions.

"Even an audience member could answer this simple question..."

"Will it be that simple?"

Yang Xue's thoughts returned to the question itself.

"The issue of pronunciation is related to the issue of pronunciation, so the issue of pronunciation must be related to it."

"If I answer normally, she will most likely say that my 'musical notation' is just an excuse, that it's just because my rapping is too fast and my pronunciation isn't clear enough..."

"Therefore, I must come up with a more sophisticated and reasonable answer."

"Then why is this song so fast...?"

"In the lyrics, the most frequent words are the consecutive 'Huo' and 'Wo'..."

Recalling her initial creative process and thoughts, Yang Xue's eyes lit up.

"That's right! It's Huo Family Fist!"

"The theme the music follows, and the 'fast' speed expressed in the melody is the same as the 'fast' speed of Huo Family Boxing!"

Following this line of thought, Yang Xue connected all the content together.

Yang Xue immediately looked up and revealed a bright and confident smile.

This reaction made Zhang Wenhui's heart skip a beat.

"I noticed she paused slightly before answering; could it be that she saw through my disguise?"

..

"Teacher, in rap, 'fast' is an important expressive feature."

"But there is another reason why this song 'Huo Yuanjia' is so 'fast'."

Zhang Wenhui feigned composure and asked with a light laugh:

"Oh? What's the reason for that?"

Wearing a fitted outfit, Yang Xue's smile widened, and she deliberately straightened her back to make herself look more energetic and lively.

"Mr. Huo's boxing style is known for its speed."

"In order to highlight the speed of his punches, the song uses multiple repeated words at a high frequency."

"For example, the characters '霍' (huò), '活' (huó), '过' (guò), and '我' (wǒ)..."

"Of course, this is also deliberately shown in the lyrics."

As soon as Yang Xue said this, the people present started discussing it among themselves.

Her explanation undoubtedly raised the bar for the music.

The song that had been played earlier, and the image of him throwing rapid punches, once again flashed through everyone's minds.

This design is so layered and meaningful; those words are still echoing in my mind!

I didn't remember the rest, but those few repeated words are like they're imprinted in my mind, lingering there.

[A very insightful answer. In comics, multiple repeated words are often used to show frequency, which is quite interesting!]

Who is this "fairy sister"? She's terrifying! Did she create all this music herself?

Clearly, the audience was satisfied with Yang Xue's answer and became even more fascinated by her background.

As Zhang Wenhui recalled the music from before, her gaze towards Yang Xue grew increasingly profound.

"Okay, I'm satisfied with your answer, and I can give you my vote too."

"However, there's a prerequisite..."

Yang Xue showed no outward reaction, but her fair fist clenched slightly before quickly relaxing.

For a moment, she really wanted to hit someone.

But then Zhang Wenhui changed the subject:

"After the competition ends, could you please provide the lyrics for this song..."

"Oh no, I mean, could you give me a copy of the lyrics for all three songs?"

"I...I'm somewhat interested in learning..."

Dong An'an, who was standing next to her, suddenly raised her hand as well.

"Little sister, and me too, could you please give me one as well?"

"I've always supported our square dance group!"

These words immediately drew laughter and cheers from the entire room.

Other audience members chimed in, "We want some too!"

The same was true for the comments section; the atmosphere in the live stream gradually became more lively.

"Our square dancing? Teacher Dong, you're not pretending anymore, are you?"

How come Teacher Dong's face is as thick as a city wall?

[Goddess, don't bother, just upload it online after it's over! As a deal, your sisters will fully support you!]

Seeing this trend, Brown Sugar Girl pouted unhappily; she actually wanted one too.

If you learn to sing these songs in your live stream, your popularity will definitely skyrocket.

But how can she possibly have the face to ask for forgiveness for her past actions...?

The live stream has now reached its climax, with viewership exceeding 40 and still rising.

Even passersby, uncles smoking in front of trash cans, and junior and senior high school students who had been out of school for a long time lingered in front of the big screen.

Yang Xue breathed a sigh of relief after winning the game, and she stepped off the stage, trying to remain calm.

Surrounded by the crowd, Yang Xue slumped into a chair.

The atmosphere of the square dance group was heated up, and the wailing of children could be heard from time to time.

The elderly folks love Yang Xue just like they love their own precious daughter.

Seeing how hard the child is working, they definitely need to recharge now.

There's no other way, so we'll just have to make do with our little grandchildren who are traveling with us.

These people surrounded Yang Xue with concern, some offering AD calcium milk, some offering snacks, and some holding lollipops.

Of course, those who have nothing can only give a thumbs up and shower others with praise.

Commander Hong, Gao Linlin, and others stepped forward to maintain order.

To create a resting environment for the generals in the group.

The well-behaved Yang Zhiyao promptly handed over her cartoon water bottle, saying in a pleasant voice:

"Mom, have some water!"

Seeing this adorable little angel, Yang Xue felt much less tired.

After taking a sip of water, Yang Xue regained her serious demeanor and said:

"Dear uncles and aunts, we have overcome the most difficult hurdle!"

"Through the comments section of the live stream, we all understand what this means!"

As soon as Yang Xue finished speaking, the scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone's expressions became serious.

More than joy, people felt excitement, exhilaration, and a sense of wonder.

Especially for the Xiaolong Media team, who know their competitors better, the script felt almost magical.

Who could have imagined that a professional dance troupe worth 1500 million yuan would be extinguished by a small, struggling media company and a square dance group with members all over 60 years old...

Yang Xue's eyes sharpened, and she spoke with absolute confidence:

"Uncles and aunts, today is not just a battle of ages between the old and the new generations."

"It's more of a clash between cultures!"

"I have absolute confidence in winning the last game!"

"We will go all out in this battle and let those foreign-worshipping brats see the magnificent landscape of China!"

As soon as Yang Xue finished speaking, thunderous applause erupted.

Suddenly, the voice of the host, Ou Xiangrong, could be heard from outside the stage.

Attention, viewers and players, the next match will begin in 5 minutes.

Since the square dance group won, the hip-hop group has the first choice of performance order.

[And following their previous selection order, they were still the first to appear!]