Rebirth of the Entertainment Circle: Return of the Queen

Chapter 46 Wei Shaoyin’s counterattack

 Everyone goes out one by one.

Below the stage, in the first row of guest seats, Chu Chen sat with his hands clasped together: "Yes, Ye Xingling's singing of 'Siren' is really good, barely reaching Xia Ling's standards back then..." He slowly said He said slowly, "But, at best, it's just parroting. The similarity with Xia Ling is too high. Can such a person be recognized?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

Xia Ling was so angry that she almost trembled. She thought about how she treated him well back then, especially when she said all the good things about him in front of Pei Ziheng. But now that he has been reincarnated, why does he always linger and have trouble with her again and again? !

 He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Wei Shaoyin had already taken the lead—

"Chu Chen, if you don't understand music, let Feng Kun do it." He always spoke mercilessly, and he has become more and more sharp these days, "Ye Xingling's singing of this song is very different from Xia Ling's style. , can’t you even see it?”

Chu Chen sneered: "So she just mostly imitated Xia Ling - in terms of the handling of high notes, they are really different. There are many tunes that she can't sing at all!"

 There was a buzz of discussion in the audience. Chu Chen was right. In her previous life, her vocal range was extremely wide and she could sing anything with ease. However, her voice in this life was not as good as that time. There were several places in this song that she really found difficult to sing.

"So, Ye Xingling did a perfect tone change." Wei Shaoyin said **** for tat, "She used her own way to seamlessly solve all the parts that couldn't be sung, making the song sound natural. In terms of overall quality, there is not a single bit of damage—this is a more precious talent than imitating the original song, don’t you understand?”

These words made many people in the audience nod: "Yes, if we hadn't known that the original singer of this song was Xia Ling, we would have thought it was tailor-made for Ye Xingling."

Wei Shaoyin continued: "What's more, Ye Xingling's overall style in handling this song is different from Xia Ling. Xia Ling is very flamboyant, like a flame in the deep sea, gorgeous, coquettish, and full of danger. The temptation.”

He said: "But Ye Xingling is not, she is more... cold." At this point, he glanced at her, "Her singing is like a mist, which hides the loneliness and desolation that are floating in the sea.

“For such a young girl who can sing to such a level, her future prospects are limitless.”

Wei Shaoyin finished speaking.

Chu Chen looked at him solemnly, his lips pursed tightly.

Xia Ling knew that he had no way to refute Wei Shaoyin. In terms of musical insight, he was far behind Wei Shaoyin. Even if he continued to argue, he would only be humiliating himself.

He stood up and said, "This trainee will be stored in Tianyi for the time being."

 After speaking, he took a deep look at her. This time, she saw his expression clearly. There seemed to be a trace of nostalgia, disdain, cruelty, and sigh... It was difficult to distinguish between sadness and happiness, and it was complicated and unpredictable.

 He turned and left without saying any harsh words—the Emperor's men never speak, only do.

Xia Ling was horrified by his last look, and her heart seemed to be choked by a cold hand, suffocating her breath.

Until Tan Ying announced the end of the show, Wei Shaoyin came over and patted her on the shoulder: "Xiao Ling."

 She came to her senses.

 He handed her what he had in his hand, a glass of warm water and a lozenge. "Don't force yourself so much in the future," he said, "your voice is a lifelong thing."

She was startled, then smiled gratefully at him and whispered: "Yes, I know."

 He put his index finger on his lips, made a silencing gesture, and then took her to the lounge.

Xia Ling sat for a while and drank some water, feeling a little better. Only then did he feel free to talk to her: "Did you have difficulty singing the last part?"

She knew that he had noticed that the song "Siren" was indeed difficult. Even if she had processed it in some places, it would still be very laborious to sing it in one breath. In the last cadenza, at the climax, she sang a little hastily. Although it was only a few seconds of unobtrusive singing, Wei Shaoyin heard it keenly.

She sighed, a little disappointed.

In my previous life, I was well-fed and well-fed, and had a dedicated nutritionist to take care of my body and protect my throat in every possible way. In this life, my voice is naturally ordinary and has not been carefully cultivated. How can it compare with the peak of my voice?

The once magnificent Xia Ling has finally become a legend that cannot be replicated.

Wei Shaoyin saw her melancholy: "No one would be stupid enough to compete with Xia Ling in terms of vocal range. That is asking for death. Xiao Ling, you have done a good job. Your skills are not inferior to hers in handling emotions. , even more detailed and superior, as long as you keep on working on your own style, one day you will be able to stand at the top.”

She knew what he meant, that would be Ye Xingling's peak, completely different from Xia Ling.

While feeling sad, she couldn't help but feel a bit of expectation in her heart. She whispered to herself: "Yes... What will it be like when Ye Xingling reaches her peak?"

 Slowly drinking the water in the glass, she raised her head and said, "Awei, thank you."

"Thank me for nothing. Thank you for not abusing your throat a few times." Wei Shaoyin saw that she was fine, and her mouth returned to meanness: "I simply can't believe you can be so stupid, imitating Xia Yu's weak mind to squeeze the limit?! Are you? Are you trying to trick Tan Ying? Are you planning to let him reject the emperor first and then cry bitterly while holding a broken Ye Xingling?"

  She whispered guiltily: "But I did change the tone..."

“Even if you change the key, your current situation cannot afford such high-intensity live singing!”

"Then you just told Chu Chen that I sang perfectly..."

 “I lied to him! Do you believe this?! Is your IQ the same as his?!”

She was so scolded by him that she didn't dare to talk back, so she swallowed her anger and waited for him to enjoy himself, then walked away.

 After he left, Xia Ling went to eat dejectedly, then returned to the dormitory, took a shower and went to bed exhausted.

Wei Shaoyin is right. With her current voice and physical condition, singing "Siren" is indeed too heavy a burden. She didn't feel it when she was on the stage. Now that she relaxes, she only feels that she has no energy, mental and physical strength. Double overdraft.

 I slept very deeply this time, and it was rare that I didn’t have any nightmares.

I don’t know how long it took before I was shaken awake by someone.

 “Xing Ling, your phone number.” It’s her roommate, Lan Lan. Lan Lan handed over a mobile phone inlaid with exquisite rhinestones, "It's been ringing for a long time and we've all been woken up. Please answer it quickly."

Xia Ling was in a daze and didn't want to move, and her words were unclear: "Hang up for me..."

 Lan Lan looked at her as if she had seen a ghost: "Hang up?! That's the big boss's phone number! - Xing Ling, when did you meet our big boss?!"

Xia Ling suddenly woke up.

 (End of this chapter)