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Chapter Seventy: A Song That Can Kill, Xiaoruo's Dissatisfaction! Is there a problem with the judges?
Jimmy sang a song that could kill, and he still won. Anyone would suspect that the judges on this show were unfair... no, not just suspect!
This is absolutely unfair!!!
Fortunately, the chaos didn't last long, and Jimmy's singing soon stopped.
Shotaro Sato quickly stepped forward and introduced himself: "Shotaro Sato."
They were afraid the other person would continue singing.
"My name is Jimmy Nakata, nice to meet you." Jimmy Nakata wasn't as arrogant and domineering as expected. Instead, he looked at Shotaro Satoshi in front of him politely and extended his hand.
"This guy sings even better than the legends say, but of course, I'm not exaggerating."
Shotaro frowned as he shook hands, thinking to himself, "Judging from Jimmy Nakata's appearance, he doesn't seem like the kind of rich second-generation who comes here to gild his resume."
But since that's the case.
His singing voice could kill.
And why were they able to win?
Surely the other contestants couldn't possibly sing worse than him, right?!
"Jimmy, I want to ask what song that was just now?" Shotaro asked tentatively.
"It's a rumor."
Jimmy Nakata smiled, put his hand back on the guitar, and patiently explained, a glint in his eyes involuntarily appearing in his eyes.
"Xuan Yao?"
Shotaro and Akiko exchanged a glance; they had never heard of such a thing before.
"It's short for 'rotating folk music,' based on folk music, with added elements of rock and rap." Jimmy Nakata's face was full of hope and confidence, while Akiko and Shotaro Hidari looked completely bewildered.
"I understand less and less."
Shotaro was a little dizzy; he felt as if the person in front of him was speaking gibberish.
Jimmy Nakata stroked his chin, a helpless expression on his face, and said, "Old-fashioned people really have a hard time understanding it."
"what?"
Shotaro couldn't believe his ears; this was the first time someone had ever called him old-fashioned.
“Jimmy is right.”
The woman behind Shotaro and Akiko laughed, holding a bouquet of flowers in her arms.
"Whether it's rock or any other music, it was initially misunderstood."
The woman adjusted her glasses, walked over slowly, and said calmly:
"You might become Jimmy fans like me, so please give me your guidance, 29."
After saying that, he bent down and looked for something in his backpack, and quickly took out two small notebooks.
"Consider this a gift."
The woman gave the two books to Shotaro and Akiko respectively. When they opened them, they found detailed accounts of Jimmy's various exploits, as well as a variety of fashion photos.
"Seriously? This tone-deaf guy actually has fans?" Akiko flipped through a few pages awkwardly, then quickly leaned over to Shotaro Hidari and muttered to herself. Shotaro Hidari looked equally incredulous; he hadn't expected Jimmy to have fans either. How could he possibly listen to this...?
Is he a masochist?
"Thank you for your continued support."
Jimmy Nakata smiled at the woman.
He winked, thinking he looked really cool.
"Jimmy, please accept my flowers."
The woman instantly pushed Akiko and Shotaro aside, excitedly ran to Jimmy Nakata's side, and stuffed the bright bouquet of flowers in her hand into his arms. Jimmy Nakata was somewhat used to this and didn't seem to care.
"And... could you sign your name for me personally?" the woman asked shyly.
Without saying a word, Nakata took the notebook from the woman's hand and quickly wrote his name down with a marker.
"Thank you."
The woman ran off with a big smile on her face, clutching the notebook tightly in her arms.
Obviously.
She truly loved Jimmy Nakata.
"Incredible..."
"It's incredible."
Zuo Xiangtai ⑦⑦02⑦O⑦ ⑤ ④2 Lang 9119 and Akiko were dumbfounded.
......
Recording site
Jimmy Nakata confidently began playing the guitar, completely ignoring the protesting audience.
"Alright, how did Jimmy, the controversial contestant in the second week of the challenge, perform?"
The host couldn't contain his excitement.
He looked at the judges.
"Absolutely brilliant, I can't think of any other words to praise it."
"very exciting."
The judges, dressed in red, couldn't hide their satisfaction.
"The art of a genius doesn't need any pronouncements. I have high hopes for you."
Judge Shangmu smiled, her face full of satisfaction; she couldn't think of a better word.
"My goodness, the melody is absolutely exquisite! Incomprehensible songs have become a trend!" the host exclaimed, somewhat incredulous, not expecting such high praise from these prestigious judges.
"The judges' evaluation of Xuan Yao is surprisingly high!" Akiko exclaimed, her voice slightly hoarse. The audience was in an uproar, quite different from the excited judges.
Their faces were filled with protest, and they all stood up to condemn the judges.
"No, the audience is still sober."
Shotaro stroked his chin, observed his surroundings, and finally frowned as he looked at the group of judges:
"The problem lies with those judges."
"This song is awful."
Makura and Terui Ryu ran in, covering their ears in anguish, no longer wanting to be tormented by the sound.
"But, Officer Terui, is the radio tower clown really here?" Makura asked casually, looking at the chaotic scene inside.
Terujiro endured it with some difficulty.
He frowned, looked around, and finally took a closer look, only to be surprised to see an old acquaintance.
......
"Are these judges blind or deaf? What's so good about his song?"
In a private room at a restaurant, Wakana watched a talent show on TV and said with a frown.
Since only Lu Chen and Ruocai were in the room, Ruocai didn't hold back and revealed her true personality.
Her cute and alluring cherry-like mouth kept spewing out nasty words that were completely out of character.
"It's really dangerous. If someone like that were to debut successfully, a lot of people would probably suffer, right?" Lu Chen said with a light laugh.
"definitely!"
"I just can't accept it. These corrupt judges must have been bribed."
Wakana said.
"Little Ruocai, you're wrong~"
"They weren't bribed; they were simply influenced by the power of the memory."
Lu Chen gently wiped the grain of rice from Ruocai's lips with his hand. The latter was no longer shy about such intimate gestures, and she exclaimed in surprise:
"Has someone used the memory?"
"What kind of memory is it?"
"If you want to know, why don't we go to the scene?" Lu Chen suggested mysteriously.
"Go to the event? Sure! Let's go now!" Wakana was very interested in this kind of event and couldn't wait to go.
Lu Chen naturally had no objection to this.
but......
"Sure, but shouldn't you change your shoes before you go?" Hearing Lu Chen say this, Ruocai subconsciously looked down at her shoes and her feet covered in white grime.
A drink was spilled on it not long ago.