Supremely Talented Tyrant
Chapter 966 - 965: I Don't Like You!

"Since everyone is so enthusiastic, I'll sing my favorite song, Sky City, for you all..."

Ye Linglan smiled slightly, slowly securing the microphone onto the piano. It was clear she intended to sing while playing the piano...

"Great!"

The audience couldn't help but cheer when they saw Ye Linglan preparing to perform a song. Not to mention Ye Linglan's singing ability, her beauty alone was enough to captivate many of the men present. Some women even began to envy Ye Linglan. How could such an excellent woman stand by Yan Ming's side?!

Melodious music slowly filled the room, causing everyone to instinctively close their mouths. The elegant melody flowed out under Ye Linglan's slender fingers, akin to the bright moonlight, filling everyone with a sense of tranquility and joy.

As the prelude played, what followed was a voice akin to the sound of nature, gently resonating with each rise and fall of the piano keys, as if it spoke of the reluctant separation between lovers or their affectionate embrace.

The music and the singing seemed tailor-made for Ye Linglan, and she did not disappoint Hao Jian's expectations. She was completely immersed in the beautiful and moving music. Her captivating voice spread as her lips parted slightly, and unconsciously, a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.

Like the shyness of a young woman and the sweetness between lovers, these emotions were fully infused into the music, enveloping everyone present, even Yan Ming.

From his seat, Hao Jian listened to her music, and a smile slowly curled on his lips, as if proud, as if sweet...

Resonance!

The resonance between music and people's hearts was fully achieved with Ye Linglan's song. In this incredibly beautiful and sweet music, couples embraced, and everyone was captivated...

"My woman is still the best!"

This song was originally composed by Hao Jian for Ye Linglan. However, reaching such a level requires countless days and nights of practice. After all, even if a song is made for you, without practice, it's hard to resonate with it deeply. If you can't resonate with the song, how can you resonate with the audience?

This particular song hadn't been sung by Ye Linglan before, but the performance she delivered now was enough to earn Hao Jian's admiration and even pride. This was his woman, one who could independently lead in her own domain!

Hao Jian had tried singing this song, but he couldn't capture the same feeling Ye Linglan did. It's not that Hao Jian was worse at singing than Ye Linglan, but the song wasn't tailor-made for him, making it hard to immerse himself in its essence.

There are many examples of singers being better at singing than the songwriters. After all, he's not a woman, and with his lifestyle, it was difficult to emulate the youthful joy and excitement that a woman like Ye Linglan lives with.

It's impossible for Hao Jian to learn to embody that youthful exuberance, right? If he sang like that, it would probably disgust a large number of people!

"This girl still claims she hasn't been practicing. At this rate, with a bit more effort, she could very well become a top-tier singer..." Seeing Ye Linglan still immersed in her world on stage, Hao Jian also smiled slightly. It had been a long time since he'd seen Ye Linglan perform, and such a successful performance at that.

"It looks like I'll have to write a few more songs for her next, to help her stand out in this circle..." Stroking his chin, Hao Jian pondered, but was quickly drawn back to Ye Linglan's beautiful singing voice, unwilling to look away.

As time passed, the beautiful singing gradually came to an end. As the music faded, the audience remained still. If someone could survey the entire venue now, they might see that everyone's eyes were closed, and even some had tear stains at the corners of their eyes.

Clearly, no one present had yet emerged from the emotional resonance of Ye Linglan's song, each person lost in the musical world, enjoying every moment.

Ye Linglan observed this, and with a gentle smile, quietly looked at the audience on stage.

No one could tell how much time passed, but the first applause suddenly erupted, awakening many of the audience members. Slowly, the applause spread, one person to ten, ten to a hundred...

The applause grew louder and louder, ultimately crescendoing into thunderous applause...

Sitting quietly, Hao Jian continued wearing a gentle smile as he listened to the applause and the fervent screams of admiration ringing out. These shouts only chanted three words, Ye Linglan's name.

The unceasing shouts and the persistent claps prompted Ye Linglan to elegantly rise, then calmly walk towards the center of the stage.

As Ye Linglan proceeded closer, Yan Ming, who had been absorbed in her singing, finally came to his senses. Seeing Ye Linglan receiving all the attention, a fiery light flickered in his eyes. As the woman of Yan Ming, she had to be this exceptional!

He stepped forward, slowly approaching Ye Linglan. His shoulder happened to brush against hers, giving outsiders the impression of an inseparable couple.

"Everyone, did you enjoy the song Miss Ye Linglan gave us?!"

Standing beside Ye Linglan, Yan Ming shouted to the audience, the curve of his lips revealing his inner pride. He believed that with this performance, his popularity would soar, bringing him closer to his goal of becoming a top-tier pianist!

"We loved it!"

There wasn't a single person in the audience who didn't love Ye Linglan's song. It was a song that resonated with them deeply—they could hardly deny such a piece, nor did they have any reason to...

"Would you like to always listen to Miss Ye Linglan's voice?!"

Yan Ming's next words caught many by surprise, including Ye Linglan, who was watching Hao Jian on the stage below with a smile. Hearing Yan Ming's words, the smile on her lips slightly faded, replaced with a hint of coldness in her eyes. This guy just couldn't hold back, could he?

"Together! Together! Together!"

Many in the audience quickly grasped the deeper meaning behind Yan Ming's words, cheering in response. As their calls echoed, more spectators joined in, and soon the voices on stage were like a thunderous storm.

Seeing this, Yan Ming felt even more triumphant. This was the scene he had longed to create, and today it was finally happening. Of course, even if the audience couldn't understand his intent, it didn't matter, because he had planted several stooges among them.

If the audience didn't cheer, they would, and once they started, the audience would join in, achieving his desired effect. He planned to use the cheers of five thousand attendees to pressure Ye Linglan...

"No... not..."

Seeing this unfold, Ye Linglan panicked a little, wanting to explain. But before she could speak, Yan Ming suddenly clapped his hands...

As he clapped, a staff member hurriedly brought a bouquet of ninety-nine red roses onto the stage, handing them to Yan Ming, along with a jewelry box...

The audience realized Yan Ming's intentions instantly, fueling the clamor!

"Yan Ming, what are you doing?!"

Seeing the situation unfold, Ye Linglan's delicate face flustered as she asked.

"Clap..."

However, Yan Ming did not respond to Ye Linglan's inquiry. Instead, he knelt on one knee before her, extending the bouquet towards her and letting the fiery passion in his eyes speak.

"Linglan, you know my heart. My love for you has never changed from then until now, don't you know?"

"I wish to become an all-powerful little fairy so that I can enter your heart, to listen to your inner feelings. I could hear your heartbeat and your enchanting breath, experience your thoughts and wishes. In this way, you and I can connect deeply."

"Could you give me a chance to love you properly? You rejected me so many times before, denied me so many times. This time, can you move a little closer, embrace me, lean on me, and let me love you deeply, let our hearts entwine tightly."

"Give me a chance, and I will show you that you and I, at this moment, are the most beautiful sight in our lives. You won't regret today's choice!"

As his words fell, the eagerly awaiting Yan Ming opened the jewelry box, revealing an exquisitely crafted diamond ring. Though the diamond wasn't large, it was still worth tens of thousands, the most expensive such ring Yan Ming could afford...

"Together! Together! Together!"

Following Yan Ming's confession, the audience responded, continuously shouting...

"This..."

Faced with such a scene, Ye Linglan felt awkward. The once-smiling expression on her face gradually receded, replaced by a soft, calm voice that echoed outward...

"I'm sorry, I don't like you..."