"But I really don’t think her singing is better than yours. I just came from the art class training hall, and Qiu Xue was there singing Bai Ling’s coloratura. Compared to you, there is a significant difference."
Gu Tong didn’t mince words at all. She wanted to provoke Bei Jiafei’s suspicion. Only by exposing Qiu Xue’s scheme could Bei Jiafei truly believe her.
"How could that be..."
Bei Jiafei hurriedly waved her hand, saying, "You don’t understand singing, so you don’t get it. Qiu Xue’s vocal style is unmatched, even by me..."
The words that Qiu Xue had said in the past were already deeply rooted in her mind. Giving a sweet treat with one hand and a slap with the other, she had completely deceived her step by step, without a hint of doubt.
Until in the end, when Bei Jiafei escaped her control and sang on stage herself, did Qiu Xue develop thoughts of destruction!
Such a voice, there’s only one in this world!
"You don’t believe me?"
Gu Tong’s lips curled into a smile as she said, "If you don’t believe me, you can go listen! I have no reason to lie to you!"
"But Qiu Xue said I shouldn’t listen to her sing, otherwise it would affect me..."
"Just listening, how can it affect anything? If that’s the case, then singers wouldn’t be able to listen to melodies at all! It’s obviously a contradiction."
The logic indeed made sense...
With every word Gu Tong said, Bei Jiafei felt more and more tempted, eager to go listen to Qiu Xue sing. Listening for a bit should be okay, right...
"Do you want me to go with you? The art class practice hall is just around the corner!"
Every word Gu Tong spoke was an enticement.
Bei Jiafei could no longer hold back. However, going suddenly would still break their agreement, so she said, "Just a listen... is that okay?"
"Of course it’s okay!" Just one note is enough.
The two of them left the warehouse one after the other, heading towards the practice hall. As Gu Tong said, Qiu Xue hadn’t stopped practicing at this time.
Bai Ling’s singing technique, the so-called coloratura, is not easy to learn. She had to spend a large amount of time every day practicing a single pitch. However, there were vocal issues that caused Qiu Xue never to be able to sing better than Bei Jiafei, no matter how hard she tried.
Qiu Xue’s heart felt like it was on fire. God knows the anxiety and unease in her heart.
The once eagerly anticipating Bei Jiafei stood dumbfounded in front of the window, unable to believe what she heard as she watched Qiu Xue, rubbing her ears vigorously, still unable to believe everything she was hearing...
This is Bai Ling’s voice!
This is the first in coloratura singing in the art class...
The idol she always worshiped, and yet the difference in their singing was this vast...
This can’t be, cannot be...
Bei Jiafei, overwhelmed with emotion, could no longer control herself. Suddenly realizing she had been deceived, she punched the glass frame hard, feeling an intense pain in her knuckles.
"Who! Who’s there!" Qiu Xue stopped singing, her eyes focused on the position by the window, unable to see clearly who was behind from her angle, so she frowned slightly and said, "Whoever you are, don’t run, I saw you!"
With the curtain drawn on the left side of the window, a shadow vaguely reflected, and Qiu Xue could clearly see that it was the silhouette of a girl, quite resembling Bei Jiafei.
Her heart skipped a beat, hoping it wasn’t Bei Jiafei. She hadn’t yet fully mastered imitating her singing style or surpassed her, and she didn’t want all her efforts to be in vain just as she was about to succeed!
However, if it really were Bei Jiafei, there would be no way out. When the time comes, she couldn’t be blamed for being ruthless!