Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

Hua Feng walked down the stage like a general who had just returned from a victory. Along the way, he waved his hands at the excited disciples in high spirits.    

    

In the blind corner of Hu Qiaoxue's eyes, he even glared at Ye Chen and raised his chin.    

    

"This is really boring."    

    

Ye Chen was too lazy to care about this kind of person. He turned around and reminded Feng Haibin with a smile, "Get ready. It will be your turn next."    

    

Unexpectedly, Feng Haibin's face suddenly changed. He showed a painful expression. Ye Chen wanted to help him check the situation, but he stuffed the guitar into Ye Chen's arms and ran away.    

    

"Boss, I have a stomachache. Help me hold it!"    

    

Ye Chen hugged the flashy guitar and was stunned. What was going on?    

    

Feng Haibin ran away just like that. He threw the guitar to him and let him hold on?    

    

"Next, it's the last show of Blue Sword Hall, Guitar Singing."    

    

The host had already announced the name of the program. There were applause everywhere. This was the signal to invite the performer to the stage.    

    

After waiting for a long time, no one saw anyone go on stage, so they all voiced their doubts.    

    

Xia Zhiyan walked over from the front row. She wanted to see what happened to Feng Haibin. When she saw that Feng Haibin was nowhere to be seen and only Ye Chen was holding a guitar, she was stunned.    

    

"Where is Feng Haibin?"    

    

Ye Chen spread his hands. "He said he has a stomachache. I think he can't go on stage."    

    

Xia Zhiyan frowned slightly. This program had already been arranged. If they suddenly stopped acting, it would have a bad influence on the Blue Sword Hall. Moreover, all the elder and even Sect Leader were present.    

    

She hesitated for a moment, and then her eyes lit up. She pulled Ye Chen and walked onto the stage.    

    

"Feng Haibin can't go on stage. You take the guitar and go perform!"    

    

Ye Chen was sure that if he could shake Xia Zhiyan off at this time, he would definitely not be polite. But now Xia Zhiyan's hands were tightly holding him. If he struggled to break free, Xia Zhiyan might be embarrassed on the spot.    

    

In front of so many people, tens of thousands of people in the entire sect were watching. He was really going too far by doing this.    

    

Thinking of this, he let Xia Zhiyan drag him with a helpless expression.    

    

"I shouldn't have come. It is indeed not a good thing!"    

    

Ye Chen sighed in his heart. He originally planned to leave yesterday, but in the end, this kind of thing happened because he wanted to watch Feng Haibin perform.    

    

Xia Zhiyan dragged Ye Chen along and pushed him onto the stage. Ye Chen hugged the guitar and looked very unwilling.    

    

"It's him, the God of basketball of Spirit Sword Sect!"    

    

"Does he still know how to sing?"    

    

"He's so handsome, I'm looking forward to it!"    

    

... ""    

    

Everyone below had already recognized Ye Chen, because Ye Chen's recent fame in the sect was too great. The scene of him fighting five people on the basketball court was still reverberating in their minds.    

    

"Tsk, good basketball doesn't mean that his talent is also good. He definitely can't sing as well as our Hua Feng!"    

    

"Yeah, Hua Feng is our sect's Prince of Love Singing!"    

    

Some of the girls who supported Hua Feng started to attack Ye Chen with their mouths, especially when they saw Ye Chen being pulled up by Xia Zhiyan. They were even more certain that Ye Chen was afraid of going up the stage because of Hua Feng's performance.    

    

"Hey, it's your country bumpkin!"    

    

Hu Qiaoxue looked at Gong Yuwei and said in surprise.    

    

"He went up to sing?"    

    

Gong Yuwei was very confused. When Hu Qiaoxue was celebrating her birthday, Ye Chen had not even touched the microphone at the clubhouse.    

    

Hua Feng smiled coldly. Of course he knew what happened. Ye Chen was completely picked up by Xia Zhiyan at the last minute. He did not believe that Ye Chen could perform at all.    

    

If Ye Chen really knew how to sing, wouldn't he have reported it to the program long ago? It seemed that even if Ye Chen knew how to sing, he would not be able to sing very well.    

    

His performance before Ye Chen had already won the applause of the audience. If Ye Chen's standard was not good enough, the difference between the two of them would be obvious. Ye Chen would be his foil for tonight.    

    

Thinking of this, he felt even more proud in his heart. Finally, he could take revenge for the arrow that had become Ye Chen's foil on the basketball court.    

    

Ye Chen had an unhappy expression. Xia Zhiyan wanted to laugh in her heart, but at the same time, she also began to worry. She had not thought about it in her mind just now, and only wanted to let Ye Chen fill in the numbers. But now that she thought about it, if Ye Chen messed up, he would be laughed at by all the disciples in the sect. Then she would be a sinner, and Ye Chen would hate her even more.    

    

She was thinking about whether she should send another disciple up, but she saw that Ye Chen had already hung the guitar on his shoulder and walked to the microphone.    

    

His expression instantly became desolate and lonely. A sense of vicissitude and sorrow was instantly transmitted to the teachers and students in the front row.    

    

Xia Zhiyan's expression changed drastically. Ye Chen's temperament on the stage was completely different. He had always looked unruly and arrogant, but now his entire body was filled with dejection and sorrow.    

    

Ye Chen's pair of slender hands moved back and forth on the guitar. The beautiful melody spread through the entire sports field through the microphone.    

    

"His guitar plays pretty well!"    

    

Hu Qiaoxue nodded lightly. She was also good at musical instruments, but she knew that Ye Chen's guitar skills were definitely higher than hers.    

    

"It has something to do with you. I can't feel anything after watching it. If it is true, may I ask where the author is evil?"    

    

Ye Chen finally spoke. Once he spoke, everyone fell into a state of silent shock.    

    

His voice was sometimes deep and sometimes smooth. It was high and it could move everyone's emotions. His low voice could also resonate with the people's hearts. He had clearly handled a song, and it had given everyone a strong shock.    

    

Of course, he would not sing the songs that were currently popular. However, the few love songs that he had popular during his university days were so easy to play. It was funny to say that it was sung to please Bai Xiaoxuan at that time.    

    

When he thought of this, his face could not help but have a trace of melancholy and self-mockery. That seemingly non-existent smile perfectly combined with the artistic conception of this song. Everyone stared blankly at this unprecedented performance.    

    

There was only one voice in the audience. Whether it was the elder or the disciples, they were all completely conquered by the young man who sang the sad song on the stage.    

    

This was the real performance. Compared to Hua Feng's performance before, it was undoubtedly just a fluorescence.    

    

"How is this possible?"    

    

Hua Feng bit his lips. Even someone as proud as him had to admit that he had lost. He had completely lost. Ye Chen's singing, whether it was his expression or his control of the stage, had left him far behind.    

    

He even had a feeling that he did not even deserve to carry Ye Chen's shoes. Ye Chen's performance had reached the palace level. Even those famous celebrities were probably nothing.    

    

Xia Zhiyan looked dull. She just casually pulled Ye Chen up to make up the numbers. Who knew that Ye Chen had shocked the entire audience? This kind of performance was like a real international superstar acting on the stage of their sect.    

    

Especially when Ye Chen sang the words "I seem to have seen you before," he intentionally or unintentionally glanced at her. It immediately made the girl's heart beat faster and her cheeks turn red.    

    

This glance, in her heart, was ten thousand years.