Chapter 740: 380 Thinking of Each Other_2
What a heroine she is.
Zheng Qing raised the wine bottle, “Cheers.”
The farce was successfully settled.
Aunt Hong waved her hand: “I’m a woman of my word, and you all know well. I welco those who co to support with open arms, but I won’t tolerate troublemakers.”
Her tone suddenly beca heavier, and she glanced aningfully at Zhang Zhao.
Zhang Zhao’s heart jumped involuntarily, and he nervously shrank his shoulders.
Zheng Qing hooked her lips, staring at the woman’s enchanting figure, “Aunt Hong…”
Ming Jing lowered her gaze, lightly saying, “An old acquaintance.”
Zheng Qing raised an eyebrow in surprise, “You know her?”
Ming Jing smiled, her eyes in the flickering light, like a thick fog.
“Isn’t she your old acquaintance?”
Zheng Qing clicked her tongue, “I knew I couldn’t hide it from you.”
Aunt Hong walked forward a few steps, laughing, “Our Yueyue is a bit shy, don’t tease her, Yueyue. I rember you like singing, why don’t you sing a song for everyone?”
Yueyue took a deep breath, “I…I’ll sing a folk song from my hotown for everyone…”
The woman’s singing was ethereal and beautiful, extrely penetrating, and the entire hall beca quiet in an instant, leaving only her lodious and unforgettable singing.
“The silent bright moon shines on the western tower, only endless yearning remains…”
With the ethereal singing, an image appeared in everyone’s minds: a beautiful but haggard woman leaning on a tall tower, gazing at the endless bright moon, yearning for her lover, making it impossible not to be touched.
Good lyrics, good tunes, and even better singing.
After the girl finished singing the last line, there was a mont of silence in the hall.
Aunt Hong started applauding first, followed by unceasing applause, and the whole room shouted Yueyue’s na.
Yueyue was a little overwheld and looked for Zheng Qing in the crowd, only this person made her feel at ease.
Xianxian asked in a whisper, “Yueyue, how co I’ve never heard you sing this little tune before? The lody is quite unique; it’s the first ti I’ve heard it. Is it from your hotown?”
Yueyue shook her head, “This song ‘Longing For Each Other’ was taught to by a beautiful aunt.”
With a hint of grievance, her eyes reddened, “But I’ll never see her again…”
Aunt Hong laughed, “Yueyue, you were amazing; I’m so proud of you.”
Then ca the voting segnt, where tonight’s n would choose the final princess. This princess would beco the top perforr in Zuihong Bar, enjoying every privilege, and of course, even more involuntary.
Yueyue bit her teeth, “Xianxian, I don’t want to be a princess…”
She heard that becoming a princess ant being given to the most powerful and influential man in Jiangzhou, and never escaping for the rest of her life.
Xianxian held her hand, “Not becoming a princess might be even more unfortunate.”
In the campaigning stage, each person would remove the mask on their face one by one, and this was tonight’s main event.
As expected, each one was a young and beautiful face, each with its unique charm, dazzling to the eyes.
Only the eighth girl, who played the flute, was not outstanding and sowhat ordinary, but still a pretty woman.
As for Number Ten, no one had high hopes.
Although her singing was good, her performance from beginning to end was too petty and sowhat disgraceful.
When the tenth girl took off her mask, there was a mont of silence.
Imdiately followed by whistles and shouting in the hall, the atmosphere once again reached its peak.
On the high platform, the girl had silky black hair, a delicate face, exquisite features, and willowy eyebrows framing her almond eyes. With a delicate nose and red lips, she had a classically graceful and elegant appearance, especially her pair of black amber eyes, showing a timid hesitance, evoking pity and love.
Standing among a group of heavily made-up, flirtatious girls, she stood out and was even more noticeable.
With her pitiful appearance at the mont, she aroused the protective instincts in n’s hearts. Even just a shy glance could hook a man’s soul.
The bronze plate’s digital dial had numbers from 0 to 9, with 0 aning 10. Removing a number ant supporting that contestant—interesting and cheat-proof.
When the staff mber ca to Zheng Qing to collect the bronze plate, Zheng Qing fiddled with it, the round plate magically appearing and disappearing between her fingers, making people’s hearts tremble in fear.
“I abstain.” She felt sick every ti she saw this kind of show where won catered to n’s preferences.
Voting? Voting my ass.
The staff mber looked extrely troubled—every man who ca here was excited, only this person was an anomaly.
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