Wait .... there really isn’t any?
Why is this?
A smile arched Hannah’s eyes as she softly spoke, "Silly pooch, this ans your master is about to unleash hell."
[....???]
Just when Jinlian was about to ask sothing, Jas Landon asked if anyone else wanted to showcase their singing talent. Hannah raised her hand.
Jinlian had to drop it.
The plot was already in such shambles, what else could happen... she couldn’t change her master anyway.
Just as Hannah walked on the stage, Tiffany Lynch was standing aside.
Her eyes were red, it seed that she had been reduced to tears again by Jas Landon’s sharp tongue. Her eyes were filled with unshed tears, making her look innocent and pitiful.
Unfortunately, Jas Landon didn’t even take a glance at her. Only when he saw Hannah approaching did he seem a bit annoyed, but his words were still cold, "Even though I have high hopes for you, I’ll still criticize you if you don’t sing well."
Despite his harsh words, his tone was sowhat softer than before, showing a touch of his own stubbornness.
He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his overly pale hands. His slender fingers lightly rested on the black and white piano keys.
He was playing the accompanint to the the song.
The pitch was very high. Even trainees with excellent singing skills had so difficulties with it.
Tiffany was just standing there, waiting for Hannah to make a fool of herself.
She didn’t believe Hannah could pull this off. Lucy Taylor herself could not sing this right, how could Hannah?
Ridiculous.
While she was thinking, her eyes shifted and were filled with a hint of smugness. She raised her chin slightly, feigning superiority.
The Star Live Room was also very excited.
Honey-Coated Knife: Is Missy Hannah about to sing!? So exciting, baby, I’ll call out for you!
The faithful stone longing for its commander: Mom, is this my first ti chasing an idol. What do I need to pay attention to, where do I vote?
Potato is a big sweet potato: The ones in the front calm down, we can’t vote! But we can send gifts! Hehe~
Burden of broken glass: What’s with the female lead’s attitude, looking down on our Hannah? I used to think you were not bad!
The resting Empress 6: Everyone be quiet, it’s about to start!
The finest ingredients often only require the simplest way to cook.
The sa holds true for Hannah.
The simple accompanint increasingly highlighted Hannah’s superior vocal color.
She didn’t use many techniques in her singing but it was distinctive. Her voice was soft and low, as sweet as honey, with the texture of velvet, a slight raspiness, and a dreamy quality when singing a capella.
She effortlessly pulled people into the song.
With closed eyes, she concentrated on the black and white piano keys. The cool white room light fell on her as she marked ti with the rhythm and her vocals landed precisely at the right spots. Even in a uniform, she still seed to shine.
"... I know I’m the brightest star, destined to break through the night and welco the dawn."
It was just the first half of the song.
The silence lingered in the practice room after the last note fell, followed by thunderous applause.
Tiffany was standing on the side, just like a backdrop. Even under the sa light, she couldn’t get anyone’s attention.
The sharp contrast between her singing and Hannah’s superior vocals made her feel even more embarrassed and upset.
The Star Live Room was full of silent screams.
Honey-Coated Knife: Ah!!! I knew Missy Hannah was the best!
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