Millionaire Suddenly Appears

C43 A Slap In The Face



C43 A Slap In The Face

"That's right, that's right. We all want Brother Yang to sing a song for us, " the other girls also joined in.    

    

Everyone had hung out with Zhao Yang before, so they all knew that he could sing very well. Furthermore, he was also known as a mic hog.    

    

"Everyone, be quiet."    

    

Zhao Yang took the microphone and turned around to face Wu Tian, "Classmate Wu, how about we have a small competition using the KTV's scoring system?"    

    

"I'm not interested." Facing Zhao Yang's provocation, Wu Tian appeared rather calm.    

    

"Wu Tian, you aren't afraid, are you?" Zhao Yang mocked as he got even more arrogant. "I didn't expect you to be so cowardly."    

    

As soon as his voice fell, a few of the girls jeered:    

    

"How could Wu Tian's singing compare to that of Brother Yang's?"    

    

"If Wu Tian were to sing, we would all end up deaf from his voice."    

    

"I don't think he even knows how to sing properly. His voice must be that of the cries of a vengeful spirit."    

    

"…"    

    

Since these girls usually hung out with Zhao Yang, they shamelessly mocked Wu Tian to please Zhao Yang.    

    

Seeing that Wu Tian was mocked by his classmates, Shi Lei quickly spoke up for them: "Everyone came out today to have fun, there's no need to act this way."    

    

Originally, he wanted Wu Tian to join his classmates and have fun together.    

    

However, he did not expect these classmates of his to follow Zhao Yang and mock Wu Tian. The sudden development of this matter had strayed far from his initial expectations.    

    

"Shi Lei, even though it's your birthday today, Wu Tian still doesn't want to sing a song to cheer you up. He clearly doesn't want to give you any face at all," Zhao Yang deliberately sowed discord.    

    

Now, as long as there was an opportunity, he would spare no effort to ridicule and humiliate Wu Tian.    

    

As soon as his voice fell, the other students joined in on the mockery.    

    

"Wu Tian... his throat must not be feeling well..." Shi Lei continued to help resolve the situation, hoping that this matter would be settled as soon as possible.    

    

But the students insisted that Wu Tian did not give face by purposely embarrassing Shi Lei and Zhao Yang.    

    

Wu Tian originally did not want to care about the sneers of his classmates, but he was worried that it would affect Shi Lei's birthday party.    

    

Thus, he walked in front of Zhao Yang and said coldly: "Do you really want to compete and sing with me?"    

    

"Yes, let's just have a small competition. Whoever loses tonight will be treating everyone," Zhao Yang raised his head and said.    

    

Right now, he felt confident that he could rely on his singing to embarrass Wu Tian in front of everyone. Furthermore, he also had the ill intention to let Wu Tian waste money by treating everyone tonight.    

    

"Alright, then let's compete." After Wu Tian said this, he snatched the microphone from Zhao Yang and picked a rather intriguing song called 'Desert Camel' by Rabbit Bros.    

    

"This song isn't easy to sing, so I hope you won't make everyone puke. Hahaha!" Zhao Yang mocked him and burst into loud laughter.    

    

After he finished laughing, he sat back on the sofa and waited for Wu Tian to make a fool of himself in front of everyone.    

    

A few girls were constantly looking around, as if they were waiting to watch a good show — their mouths could not help but curl up into a mocking smile.    

    

Wu Tian glanced at the students, put the microphone near his mouth, and began to sing along with song.    

    

The moment he opened his mouth to sing, the entire room instantly quieted down. The mocking smiles on the students' faces instantly disappeared as they were all immersed in Wu Tian's voice.    

    

Compared to most others, Wu Tian possessed a suprisingly unique singing voice that complimented the song that he selected — certainly music to everyone's ears.    

    

During the Wu Tian's performance, everyone felt as if they had been transported into the middle of a desert, enjoying their camel rides despite being under the hot blazing sun.    

    

As the rhythm rose and fell, so did everyone's mood. At times, they felt a sense of relief. At another, they felt rather conflicted. While at other times, they felt a hint of inexhaustible loneliness — all according to the tone of the song.    

    

Even after the song ended, everyone's hearts continued to beat uncontrollably as if experiencing an afterschock of the matter.    

    

Including Zhao Yang, Shi Lei, and Lee Meng, everyone present were still immersed in the song, feeling like all their worries had been lifted.    

    

Only after a while did the students come back to reality from Wu Tian's singing and looked at him in dsibelief.    

    

None of them expected Wu Tian to be so good at singing, even comparable to the voice of a professional singer. His singing was indeed irresistible.     

    

What song tyrant? song god? Compared to Wu Tian, he was weak. Wu Tian was the true king.    

    

Shi Lei sat down dumbfounded. Having heard Wu Tian's singing for the first time, he never expected such a profound voice. Even he felt that it was not enough, wanting to hear his singing yet again.    

    

Lee Meng was also surprised. Even after knowing Wu Tian for so long, she had never realized that he could sing so well.    

    

By the time he reached the middle of the song, she was so moved that her heart had already melted.    

    

Previously, when Wu Tian chased after her, she felt that this brat was completely useless. Only after he no longer liked her did she realize just how outstanding of a man he actually is — that even his singing voice sounded so good.    

    

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Wu Tian stepped in front of Zhao Yang and handed over the microphone in his hand. "It's your turn now. Go ahead."    

    

"I…" Zhao Yang stuttered in her sentence as he sat petrified in his spot. At this moment, he did not have the courage to take the microphone and challenge Wu Tian anymore.    

    

He originally thought that Wu Tian would be bad at singing and wanted to take the opportunity to embarrass him, but the result was out of his expectations.    

    

Wu Tian sang as if mother nature had enveloped your very being, captiving the hearts of others. Even he, Zhao Yang, could not resist applaud out of admiration and respect.    

    

He had to admit that the boy in front of him was too good at singing. With his current level of singing, there was clearly a huge gap between them.    

    

"Classmate Zhao Yang, it's now your turn to sing," Wu Tian waved the microphone in his hand and urged impatiently.    

    

"I won't sing anymore," Zhao Yang said softly, lowering his head in embarrassment. How could he have the courage to compete with Wu Tian now?    

    

He did not want to be humiliated in public, much less his classmates.    

    

"You were the one who insisted on competing with me just now, why are you backing off now?"    

    

"I admit defeat." Zhao Yang — his previous arrogance and confidence now gone — said as he grit his teeth in dissatisfaction.    

    

He didn't want to admit defeat, but he had no choice.    

    

"Classmate Zhao, aren't you known as the King of Singing? Why are you admitting your defeat before you even started singing?" Wu Tian looked straight at Zhao Yang and mercilessly attacked him.    

    

"I…"    

    

Zhao Yang gritted his teeth once more. He boiled with so much rage that his whole body was trembling; however, there was nothing he could say in response.    

    

Never has he been disgraced as much as he was now.    

    

"Remember this well... you must not think that you're the greatest just because you have some ability." Wu Tian tried to persuade him.    

    

These words felt like a resounding slap on Zhao Yang's face, causing him to feel somewhat nauseous.    

    

"Right." Wu Tian recalled something and added: "Since Classmate Zhao has admitted defeat, then tonight's expenses will be paid for by him, right?"    

    

"I'm willing to admit defeat."    

    

Zhao Yang nodded forcefully as his face started to twisted in agony.    

    

Tonight, he lost miserably. Not only was he humiliated in public, but he even had to pay the bill — it was truly depressing.    

    

"Thank you, Classmate Zhao." Wu Tian pursed his lips and smiled, his face was full of pride.    

    

At this moment, Shi Lei, who was at the side, could not help but ask, "Does everyone agree that Wu Tian sings well?"    

    

"Yeah!"    

    

The students shouted in unison.    

    

They were all deeply impressed by Wu Tian's singing.    

    

"Then, do you all still want to hear him sing?"    

    

"Of course!"    

    

"Alright, then please sing another song for everyone, Wu Tian."    

    

A round of applause rang out.    

    

Very quickly, the room erupted into bursts of cheers.    

    

Even Lee Meng began clapping and wanted to hear Wu Tian sing again.    

    

Under the expectant gazes of all the students, Wu Tian chose a rather cheerful song.    

    

Accompanying the restless melody, the energy of the room quickly boiled up. And soon, tonight's gathering had reached its climax.    

    


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