The lights in the auditorium suddenly went out.
Everything around was pitch black.
Then, with a bang.
The spotlights all turned on.
They focused on the center of the stage.
She was standing in the center, wearing red makeup.
Compared to what was seen earlier, she had indeed put on some makeup and lipstick.
But it wasn't too stunning, her ponytail and long red dress wrapped her body thoroughly.
Under the spotlights, her figure was quite prominent.
Scattered applause began to sound below.
Su Qing had a bit of reputation in the student council, but many people didn't know her. Seeing this girl on stage now, there were some discussions.
Zheng Yanyan, standing to the side of the stage, was indeed a bit surprised seeing it was Su Qing.
Wasn't Su Qing tone-deaf?
Why was she singing?
Could she sing well?
In fact, Zheng Yanyan wasn't the only one with this thought. At least Su Qing's familiar friends were curious how Su Qing would manage to sing.
