In Gu Tong’s pupils, Bei Jiafei’s image was reflected. Her red lips slightly curled up, and in a calm tone, she said, "Who says this isn’t a good thing!"
Bei Jiafei was slightly taken aback and was a bit puzzled, saying, "What good thing?" Could they explain clearly? Stop being so cryptic; she’s mentally exhausted...
"Let me ask you, do you want to take the stage and amaze everyone? To tell others who is the true pillar of the arts class?"
Gu Tong’s question was sharp, and when thrown out, it struck directly at Bei Jiafei’s heart.
Bei Jiafei’s body trembled, and without hesitation, she directly answered, "I do, of course, I do..."
She dreams about it constantly! Heaven knows how much envy she felt when she saw Qiu Xue. Every time she thought about the possibility of being the person standing on stage, she wished she could rush up and show off her singing.
But Bei Jiafei knew she couldn’t do that! Fearing consequences from all sides, she had no choice!
To stand firm and to topple Qiu Xue, she must proceed step by step. Only this way could she achieve ultimate victory.
"Alright, I’ll give you a chance now. As long as you listen to me, I guarantee I can make you sing on stage and never fear Qiu Xue again!"
Gu Tong’s words were undoubtedly tempting, and fatally so. It was exactly what Bei Jiafei desperately wanted but couldn’t obtain.
Bei Jiafei’s body trembled, and almost simultaneously, she asked, "What should I do..."
This question hit the key point and was also the only part Gu Tong could instruct.
Gu Tong’s index finger lightly tapped on the chair in a rhythmic manner, saying, "Can you read music?"
"..." Bei Jiafei felt an urge to curse...
She studied music! The first skill is to read music, okay...
"There’s a pen and paper on the table! Bring them over, I’ll sing, you write it down!" Gu Tong leisurely closed her eyes, as if recalling something.
Does she want to teach her how to sing? It can’t be ...
Bei Jiafei wanted to protest, but Gu Tong gave her no chance to react. Her red lips slightly opened, and a beautiful melody flowed out along her voice...
A song she had never heard before...
Bei Jiafei considered herself well-versed and was obsessed with music. In 1991, there weren’t many pop songs, but whenever new ones came out, she would record them all without exception.
Yet even so, this song Gu Tong sang was one she had never heard, not even the tune...
Bei Jiafei remembered Gu Tong’s words and, with almost no hesitation, rushed to the table, grabbed the pen and paper, and began writing furiously. She didn’t want to miss a single note or any of the wonderful lyrics, because every line had a uniquely special meaning.
Gu Tong did not stop singing. Her fingers rhythmically tapped to the beat, as she recalled this song...
It was the song that later played repeatedly in every corner of the streets, a famous piece that made Bai Ling Qiu Xue famous across the country. It was also the song that Qiu Xue painstakingly and laboriously wrote over countless days!
But now, it had a new name! It became the sharp blade to fight against Qiu Xue!
Gu Tong’s slight smile at the corner of her lips didn’t fade. As the last line of lyrics seamlessly left her mouth, she hummed the final melody to completion!
Just a second after the last note ended, she looked at the furiously writing Bei Jiafei, and enunciated clearly, "This song is for you! You are its original singer. Learn it, it’s useful!"