Chapter 15 It's You! Ghost Zone!

"Take a walk...around?"

Ms. Xingzhen, who looked about 25 years old, showed an uncontrollable look of confusion on her face, and it took her a long while to come back to her senses.

"You mean... leaving your useless daily work area and going out for a walk?" Ms. Xingzhen asked hesitantly, with a hint of uncertainty in her eyes.

"Yes, after this episode is over, we can temporarily 'abandon' Teacher Yingzi," Zhong Lingyu nodded in response, "I'll take you around Tanzhou... I want to show you the new era."

"This is a new era that you have never seen before and probably never thought about." The little girl smiled, her eyes filled with light, shining like stars in the sky.

Ms. Xingzhen, who was hanging in the air, looked down and saw her expression. The words of refusal that she was about to say were immediately stuck in her throat.

So, after a lot of hesitation, Ms. Xingzhen nodded slightly as if possessed by a ghost.

"Great! Then I'll go talk to Teacher Yingzi tonight!" Zhong Lingyu was very happy to get a positive answer. He took advantage of the opportunity when Wuliyanghai finished singing a song, and squeezed himself back into his seat while cheering proudly and clapping.

At the same time, he narrowed his eyes as if his plan had succeeded, and hummed a tune that others could not hear while in a relaxed posture.

Don’t mention it... this child sometimes really reminds her of De Ling.

The child also always liked to bring her some new Western stuff from outside, and liked to tell her about things she had never seen and had little chance to see.

But Xiao Zhong is obviously much braver than De Ling——

At least De Ling would not dare to teach her how to surf the Internet, how to watch the "ghost area" of dilidili, or even let her "fight" with those "netizens" at will.

Most of the time, De Ling was polite and modest, but even so, she and Rong Ling were still as lively as she had rarely seen in that square city back then.

...Times have really changed.

Ms. Xingzhen thought so, with a moment of trance in her eyes.

Fortunately, this moment of distraction was quickly dissipated by the male host's slightly deliberate exclamation on the stage.

"Oh my god, my dear audience friends, just now, when our Timo was competing with Wuliyanghai, the popularity value of the second singer on the charts had exceeded 500,000——"

"So, what we are going to do next is still the PK between the singer who kicked off the charts and the one being challenged!"

The familiar but boring process of opening letters to find people happened again. Fortunately, the singer who was chosen to compete on stage this time was the one who should have been on stage first.

——This could save some time, otherwise she would really be lulled to sleep by the program crew's old lady-like spoken commercials and nonsense.

Zhong Lingyu, who had recovered from the paralysis again, complained in his heart and shook his neck to find the most comfortable position for himself.

Su Lang, who is now on stage, is a singer-songwriter of the younger generation. In her eyes, creative talent is, relatively speaking, far superior to innate vocal conditions and singing skills.

This is a lyrical song about the blood relationship between parents and children. It is well sung and full of emotion, but it is a pity that -

The song he sang today was not his own, but a song chosen by the program team. The lyrics were a bit thin and repetitive, and the solemn and distant influence of Wuli Yanghai's song "Reincarnation" was still there...

In comparison, his performance, which originally could have scored 7 or 8 points, was immediately suppressed to only 5 or 6 points.

And, if she remembered correctly... the singer from Bay Province who challenged him today was Yellow.

He is also a singer-songwriter and has won many Golden Melody Awards before.

The worst thing is... She vaguely remembered that this guy was very lively, and her colleague's sister had just released it once, and her mind kept screaming for several days. Oh, it's sent now.

Zhong Lingyu raised her hands to cover her face. When the slightly adapted prelude of "Going Up to Building C Alone" sounded on the stage, her whole brain suddenly exploded.

——She remembered that this was the song that her colleague played last time and that had been on repeat in her mind for several days!

…Help, she, she wants to escape!!

Zhong Lingyu's legs were itching to move, but in such public, it was obviously impossible for her to escape.

Therefore, she could only sit there on pins and needles, waiting in agony and struggle for the song to finish.

To be honest, Yellow’s singing skills and ability to control the stage are quite good.

But this kind of music, which is a mixture of various musical features, is particularly lively and has a Broadway-style stage style... is really not acceptable to everyone.

——This song is like durian or jackfruit. Those who like it will like it very much, but those who don’t like it can’t even listen to it.

And she was probably one of the less capable ones, and her head was buzzing when she heard this.

Otherwise, I should try to fool Ms. Xingzhen and ask her to upgrade her skills so as to reduce the aura of these singers from Taiwan Province.

The little girl rubbed her head with a slight headache. What surprised her was that Ms. Xingzhen was very receptive to the song.

She originally thought that after watching such a "collapse of etiquette and music" singing performance, she would at least curse Teacher Yingzi as a "bastard" like she did before, but...she actually looked quite happy watching it.

"Wow - Ms. Xingzhen, you can accept the song Yellow just sang!" Zhong Lingyu muttered with his eyes wide open. Ms. Xingzhen lowered her head slightly and said, "It's not bad."

"The style is very dynamic and unique - a bit like some of the ghost videos I saw on dilidili before, but the singing skills are obviously much better than those forced tuning songs."

——Well, it turns out that you are the culprit of all this! Big Dili’s ghost animal area!

Zhong Lingyu covered her face with disappointment. She only knew that the ghost animal was widely spread and highly contagious, but she never thought that its contagiousness could be so strong.

Even Ms. Xingzhen, who was an old-fashioned person a week ago, has been led astray like this now!

I didn't know what to say for a moment.

The little girl sighed softly and propped up her chin, watching the "newcomers replaced the old ones" on the stage.

She and Ms. Xingzhen both felt bored and disappointed listening to the next three songs - the singer's voice was too strained in two of them, one was forced to sound sweet, and the other was sung with all his might to make it sound broken, both of which made people feel very uncomfortable.

——I don’t know how much damage normal singing can cause them.

As for the last one, the one she didn't feel much about was "Ode to Sister-in-law" by Sanshou Yueji.

...Actually, when you think about it in detail, it's not that I don't have that deep feeling, mainly because this song comes right after "Going Up to Building C Alone".

The previous song was bizarre and lively, but the next one suddenly became extremely profound.

Please forgive her, an amateur listener with no professional knowledge, for her brain is really unable to understand what is going on.

(End of this chapter)