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Chapter 107: Should We Change the Song?

Chapter 107: Chapter 107: Should We Change the Song?

And it was proven that even without resorting to cheap tricks, and even singing in English, Mo Mo was significantly better than her competition.

The recording studio transformed into her own personal concert as the audience clapped along to the rhythm.

After finishing the song, everyone was vigorously applauding.

Sitting in the contestant seats, the foreign singer-songwriters Jina and Ethan were also clapping.

In fact, they didn’t take this show too seriously and didn’t have any grandiose thoughts or intentions about it.

They were simply there to appear on the show and make some money.

The previous incidents with singers had blown up not because of the foreign singer-songwriters, but more because there was a feeling of anger and misfortune towards the local singer-songwriters for not being competitive.

The main issue was the disappointment with the local singer-songwriters being outperformed by second-rate foreign singers.

Fortunately, Mo Mo now had regained some dignity for them.

During the voting segment, Mo Mo won by a large margin of 147 votes to 54.

Eventually, Mo Mo unmasked herself and took a seat among the contestants.

Watching Jina and Ethan politely greeting Mo Mo, the audience felt somewhat satisfied yet also as if something was missing.

"Feels like something is still missing, a bit less satisfying?"

"Yeah, Jina was totally crushed, but Ethan didn’t exactly face her head-on, it feels a bit like itching through a boot."

"Mainly it’s because those two foreign singers didn’t have the right expressions. You see Ethan, who was barely serious, showed no shock or astonishment at all. Without their reactions, where’s the thrill?"

"Well, they are professional singers after all, expecting them to be shocked is a bit too much."

The audience murmured among themselves.

Everyone generally felt somewhat thrilled, but it still wasn’t enough.

Then someone thought of Mechanical Warrior.

"Isn’t there still Mechanical Warrior? Let him face one later!"

"Yes, his high notes will definitely shock those two!"

The audience quickly reached a consensus and started chanting the name of Mechanical Warrior.

Mechanical Warrior, come on and save us.

Use your high notes to give those two foreigners a bit of shock!

Amidst the anticipatory cries of the audience,

Wu Mu and the last contestant went on stage.

After a game of rock-paper-scissors, the other contestant went first.

He sang a somewhat principled song, and the judges, after listening, couldn’t immediately tell who he was, feeling that he might have deliberately disguised his voice.

However... the judges shook their heads internally, even if he had disguised his voice, this definitely wasn’t Mechanical Warrior’s level, the difference was significant, and he didn’t particularly stand out.

This contestant temporarily moved aside.

Now six contestants had performed, and five of them had almost confirmed their identities.

Everyone was ruled out except for the last one.

The judges’ eyes focused on Wu Mu, dressed in a killer outfit.

Zhao Xue looked at him and smiled, "Mechanical Warrior, everyone’s expectations are high for you now, if your performance isn’t up to par, you’re going to get criticized."

She had planned to test him anyway.

But unexpectedly, Wu directly nodded, "Alright, then let’s bring out something real for everyone later."

Huh, is he not pretending anymore? Admitting he’s Mechanical Warrior?

The judges were slightly surprised but curious, "Are you also going to change your song?"

After all, no one knew in advance that two foreign singers would be on the show, so the song choice might not have been the best fit.

For example, Mechanical Warrior might not have chosen a song suitable for his high-pitched voice.

But Wu Mu thought for a moment and shook his head, "No need to switch, just the original song, it has enough sincerity."

He was going to sing "Under the Sea," which he had drawn earlier.

In terms of quality, it wasn’t the best among the songs he had.

Nor could he claim it was much better than Mo Mo’s and the two foreign singers’ choices.

But it was enough for him.

Because this song was thoroughly a suicide song, and once he opened with full emotional skills, it would resonate strongly and draw everyone into his emotions.

He had been worried about revealing his identity as soon as he began to sing and had avoided choosing such emotionally transparent songs.

But now, since he wasn’t planning on disguising himself, he decided to go straight for a song with a strong personal touch.

"Then the stage is yours, contestant number 0. We’re looking forward to your performance," Zhao Xue knew everyone just wanted to hurry up and listen to Mechanical Warrior sing, so she didn’t ask many questions and handed over the stage to Wu Mu after the routine question about the origin of his disguise.

Wu Mu stood at the center of the stage and didn’t rush to start singing; instead, he looked around the venue.

First, he looked at Mo Mo, who was sitting upright, full of expectation.

The two foreign singers wore professional smiles and didn’t seem to take him very seriously.

Audience below... Huh?

Wu Mu’s gaze settled on someone in the front row of the audience.

It was Liu Lan.

Why was she here?

Liu Lan also noticed his gaze, and her bored expression turned into a happy one as she waved at him.

But after glancing at her a few times, Wu Mu disregarded her and moved his gaze away.

Her presence didn’t mean much to him.

Liu Lan’s smile instantly froze, and her brows furrowed.

Wu Mu’s scanning gaze then spotted another familiar face in the audience.

It was the cute girl who had loudly declared her love for him on the singer-songwriter show long ago.

She had come again, a true fan.

Wu Mu chuckled and waved slightly in her direction.

The audience stirred, looking left and right, unable to figure out to whom he was waving.

But Han Yan and Zhang Li figured it out.

Han Yan whispered to her friend, "Oh no, this is definitely Wu. He must be waving at you; he has a good memory to still remember you after all this time."

This was proof enough; he wouldn’t be waving in their direction if he wasn’t Wu.

Zhang Li’s face flushed, "It might not be a greeting for me; maybe it’s for someone else he knows."

Han Yan curled her lip, "Go ahead and pretend. Your eyes just met. It’s not like it’s uncertain."

That Wu sure knew how to do it—remembering a fan’s face from so long ago and actually greeting her.

Han Yan felt her best friend was going to sprint down the path of being a true fan of Wu.

But she was also in a good mood, "Did you see that just now? His sponsor waved at him, and he just glanced over and ignored her entirely. Not a flicker of disturbance in his demeanor."

"Haha, maybe that nasty woman came up here desperate."

The dissatisfaction in her heart dissipated a great deal, seeing that Wu hadn’t completely lost his way; at least he hadn’t confusedly run back to his sponsor.

Especially when she compared the treatment she received to that of her best friend, her mood brightened even more.