Mu Yan walked to the front of the stage as the music started playing.
She had a smile on her face, and her singing flowed gently, "In the past, people started harvesting in April, lying on the high piles of grain, laughing..."
Liu Gaosong suddenly fixed his gaze on Mu Yan, his expression serious, but upon closer look, his eyes were filled with amazement.
Next to him, Pan Weiran had an obvious look of disbelief, turning her head to look at Liu Gaosong with a knowing smile before quickly returning her attention to the song.
The live stream chat was filled with voices frantically dissing Mu Yan at this moment.
"Turning my Brother Xi's song into this, I'm speechless."
"Awful, awful, I'm about to turn off my computer."
"Feifei, you definitely shouldn't vote for her, she doesn't even deserve a pity vote, ugh!"
...
But soon, different voices began to emerge.
"Am I the only one who thinks she sings really well?"
