Slightly warm, I'm super sweet

Chapter 138 Ignore
Yan Qingqing didn't care what he wanted to say, ran to a corner again, and squatted alone to listen to Shan Lin sing.

Shan Lin chose "Faded"*, this song has been heard by Yan Qingqing, and he also likes it very much, but it is really not suitable for Shan Lin.

Her singing skills are really good, but her voice is so sweet that she can't support this song.

Although there was such a momentary surprise when I opened my voice, it became more and more dull as the time went on.

But the audience was still screaming.

The people in the backstage didn't care about the reaction of the people in the audience, and they didn't have time to care about how Shan Lin sang. Their minds were full of the scene just now.

To sum it up, it's "My God, lightly get angry at Lord Shen, isn't the world turning into fantasy".

Everyone is most concerned about whether Qingqing can survive today.

The sophomores and seniors all know that Shen Si treats men and women equally, and he even made him cry before, so he doesn't know how Qingqing will be treated now.

Everyone waited anxiously.

There were also some people who silently prayed in their hearts not to make Wei Qing cry. After all, Shan Lin would finish singing soon, and she would be next. Crying on stage would affect her performance.

Yan gently squatted in the corner, cute and quiet, hugging his knees, really like a small mushroom.

At such a tense moment, some people said: "Ah, I really want to pick mushrooms."

"Shut up, Master Shen is about to lose his temper."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo(ooee(

"When did Master Shen feel reluctant, have you seen it?"

"That's not..."

Just as Shen Si walked over, the tall shadow completely covered "Mushroom" Yan Qingqing.

"light…"

As soon as he said a word, Yan Weiqing suddenly stood up, bypassing him to get his own microphone.

After Shan Lin finished singing, there was endless applause below.

Yan Qingqing's introduction was very perfunctory, but also very grand.

The part about her going to sing today was perfunctory, but the part about her being admitted to University A was grand.

Sure enough, the people below expressed doubts about her coming to participate in the cover singing competition as a top student.

After all, no one has ever heard Yan Qing sing, whether it is singing social software, or humming in school or in class, she has never sung.

Most importantly, Yan Qingqing was right behind Shan Lin, which undoubtedly made everyone even more depressed.

"Tsk, I don't have much interest after Shan Lin sings. Now I want to wait for these people to finish singing quickly. I want to see if the girl who sang for Qian Yi just now will show up."

"You, you, you think so too??"

Many people were waiting for that sudden voice.

"Could it be the soft words?" Suddenly someone said.

Everyone was taken aback, "Impossible, I've heard Yan Qing's voice before, it's sweet, but it's not like that."

"Well, Qingqing is probably singing a sweet song. The voice is nice, and the singing probably won't be too unpleasant."

The people in the backstage here heard the comments from the audience: "..."

They knew who Qian Yi's super foreign aid was just now.

Isn't it the little mushroom holding the microphone and preparing to go on stage?

Most of the backstage boys on the odd numbered side cheered Yan Qingqing one after another.

Zhang Qing also came over to give her a comparison.

Yan smiled lightly and responded one by one, and even gave Qian Yi a high-five, but when his eyes fell on Shen Si, it was like seeing air, and it passed by in an instant.

"light…"

Shen Si choked on her neglected gaze, but didn't say anything.

　*: Faded Vocals: Aisling Solheim Lyrics: Jesper Bergen, Gunnar Greve Pettersen, Alan Walker, Anders Froen, Composers: Jesper Bergen, Gunnar Greve Pettersen, Alan Walker, Anders Froen
　　Poor Mr. Shen, he can't even speak a whole sentence
　　
　
(End of this chapter)