Chapter 87 Boos from the Audience

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A few seconds later, the silent scene erupted into enthusiastic applause.

Tonight's performance once again showcased Xiao Qingfeng's vocal prowess in duets. Although it was only their second collaboration, their stage presence was perfectly harmonious.

"Haha, why don't Teacher Han Hong and Brother Feng form a new band?"

"I really can't believe that Brother Feng and Teacher Han Hong are so compatible, even more so than with Xia Luan!"

"Please don't use Xia Luan to insult Teacher Han Hong. Do you think they're a good match? Is it possible that they're both too talented?"

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At this moment, the voice of the chief director, Zong Hai, came through the host He Han's earpiece: "Quickly, come up on stage and interview Teacher Han Hong."

Before even stepping onto the stage, He Hanlian spoke first: "Please wait a moment, teachers!"

Han Hong and Xiao Qingfeng had finished their curtain call and were about to leave the stage when they heard He Han's voice and had to stop.

After all, the guest performers are invited by the singers out of personal friendship and do not receive a penny from the program, so in principle they are not required to accept any interviews from the program team.

However, Han Hong had participated in the third season of the show, so she had a good relationship with Hunan TV and there was no need to care about these things.

Teacher He Han rushed onto the stage: "Teacher Han Hong, I heard that you took the initiative to contact Teacher Xiao to be her guest performer. On behalf of the audience, I'd like to ask you, what were your considerations in taking the initiative to be Teacher Xiao's guest performer?"

Han Hong shrugged and said, "Just look at the audience's reaction now, do I need to answer?"

When faced with Han Hong's question, Teacher He smiled and said, "Teacher Han Hong, please answer this. The audience and I are very eager to know."

Han Hong said, "It's very simple. If I don't take the initiative, Brother Qingfeng will find someone else, and I will miss out on a good song, which would be a great pity for me."

These words immediately drew screams from the audience. Han Hong's answer unintentionally elevated Xiao Qingfeng to a very high position.

In the eyes of the audience, Xiao Qingfeng's musical charm has transcended the realm of ordinary singers.

Han Hong, a heavyweight figure in the music industry, took the initiative to contact Xiao Qingfeng to be her guest performer, which in itself conveys Xiao Qingfeng's extraordinary value in the music field.

She frankly stated that if you don't take the initiative, you will miss a good song. This is not only a high recognition of Xiao Qingfeng's work, but also a sincere admiration for his musical talent.

Xiao Qingfeng seemed to instantly become the guardian of musical treasures. Each of his works was like a precious gem, attracting music masters like Han Hong to pursue them.

This level of achievement is not only reflected in his creative ability, but also in his ability to inspire the unlimited potential of his collaborating guests, enabling them to shine even brighter on stage.

From an industry perspective, Han Hong's affirmation has laid a more solid foundation for Xiao Qingfeng's status in the music scene.

Other singers and music professionals will take notice of Xiao Qingfeng and realize that he is someone worth collaborating with and paying attention to.

He is no longer just an excellent singer, but a musical pioneer who can lead music trends and create classic works.

After the interview, the competition continued, and the next to appear were siblings Lin Xinghai and Lin Xingyu.

As the music began to play, Lin Xinghai was the first to speak.

That voice, which was originally clear and penetrating, now trembled like a candle flame flickering in the wind, carrying a hint of uncontrollable panic.

Lin Xingyu stood to the side, trying her best to keep her emotions in check, but her eyes betrayed her inner unease.

As soon as the performance began, images of Xiao Qingfeng and Han Hong's breathtaking performance flooded the siblings' minds like a surging tide.

Lin Xinghai's first note was somewhat erratic, like a bird that had lost its way.

He tried to adjust, but overdid it on a high note, and his voice instantly became sharp and piercing, like shattered glass, causing the audience to frown.

Lin Xingyu wanted to turn the tide with the harmony, but her rhythm was disrupted by Lin Xinghai's mistake.

She entered the harmony a beat too late, making the entire harmony section chaotic, like a tangled mess of yarn that could not be untangled.

Then, at a crucial key change, Lin Xinghai's mind went blank. He completely forgot how to change the key and could only sing a few notes haphazardly.

Lin Xingyu panicked and tried to salvage the situation, but the more she tried, the more chaotic things became, and her voice began to tremble.

The audience below the stage initially listened attentively to their performance with anticipation.

But as this series of mistakes occurred, the audience's expressions gradually changed from anticipation to disappointment, and then from disappointment to anger.

People in the audience began to whisper among themselves, and the sound spread quickly like wildfire.

"What kind of singing is this? It's completely different from Xiao Qingfeng and Han Hong's performances earlier." An audience member shook his head in disappointment.

"They dare to go on stage with this level of skill? They were completely outshone." Another audience member chimed in, their tone full of dissatisfaction.

The viewers in the live stream were in an uproar.

"Are these two siblings too nervous? They made so many mistakes, it's really disappointing."

"Xiao Qingfeng and Han Hong's performances were simply divine; the contrast is too stark."

"It felt like they were overwhelmed by the previous performances and couldn't perform at their normal level at all."

The boos grew louder and louder, like surging waves crashing against the siblings on the stage.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Lin Xinghai's forehead, and his hands trembled slightly, almost causing him to drop the microphone.

Seeing Lin Xinghai's panic, Lin Xingyu should have adjusted her state in time, but she seemed completely oblivious to the audience's dissatisfaction.

She was immersed in her own world, thinking she had sung quite well, and even had a smug look on her face.

Ignoring Lin Xinghai's mistake and the audience's reaction, she continued to sing at her own pace.

She raised her voice, trying to drown out the previous chaos with a louder tone.

However, her arrogance only made the situation worse.

In one high note, Lin Xingyu used too much force, and her voice became sharp and hoarse, as if it had been rubbed with sandpaper.

Her pitch also became off, severely out of tune, and far removed from the original melody. This mistake brought the audience's dissatisfaction to a fever pitch.

The audience could no longer tolerate it and began to boo loudly.

"Get off the stage! What kind of rubbish are you singing!"

"Stop torturing our ears!"

Various voices of dissatisfaction arose one after another.

Some people even stood up and waved their arms, signaling them to get off the stage immediately.

Viewers in the live stream also complained.

"Lin Xingyu is too self-important. She's singing like this and still won't stop."

"This is unbearable to watch. Are these two siblings here to cause trouble today?"

Seeing the audience's reaction, Lin Xinghai looked anxiously at Lin Xingyu, trying to remind her to stop.

But Lin Hsing-yu remained obstinate and continued her terrible singing.

The atmosphere on stage became extremely tense. Lin Xinghai felt like the sky had fallen, and his career might be ruined after tonight.

Turning his head to look at his sister, who was singing with great emotion, Lin Xinghai felt like crying.

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