Starting Sign-In from a Billionaire God-Chapter 1004 - 1003

Everyone was dumbfounded. What the heck is this atrocity he's singing? Listening to him sing is sheer torture.

The next few minutes felt as long as decades. Everyone just wanted it to end quickly and never hear this voice again. Not a single note was on pitch, let alone the high notes—it was a disaster, he couldn't hit the high notes at all.

"So this is Hua Yiwu without auto-tune..."

This was the thought everyone had in their minds.

It was a real slap in the face, such a slap! They had thought Hua Yiwu had the talent to dare to choose "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau." Who would have thought Hua Yiwu was proving he didn't have talent?

Liu Jinwei was also dumbfounded. What the hell was this guy singing? Even he, an outsider, thought it sounded like slaughtering pigs.

For Hua Yiwu, these few minutes felt like ages as well. First, his singing was already poor. Second, the song was notoriously difficult. Third, he wasn't familiar with it. He forced himself through it, cold sweat dripping, big drops of sweat running down his forehead.

He really hated Lin Fan. If it weren't for Lin Fan, he wouldn't have made a fool of himself like this.

Hua Yiwu had noticed the expressions of the audience, some were shocked, some confused, and some were chuckling.

He looked like a monkey entertaining the crowd, jumping around, making a fool of himself.

Hua Yiwu really wanted to dig a hole and hide.

Finally, after the torturous eons, they reached the last line of the song, the most iconic high note.

"Ya la so, that is the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, ya la so, that is the Qing・hai・Tibet・Plateau!"

Hua Yiwu couldn't hit it, and by the end of the "Tibet" sound, he was out of breath, with the rest of the notes just completely going off-key.

"Pfft!"

Lin Fan couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Once Lin Fan started, everyone else couldn't hold back, and the room erupted in laughter.

It was really hard to not laugh; this was just so horribly bad.

"So this is Hua Yiwu's true skill, damn, it's awful!"

"Finally, we've seen it firsthand today; turns out what everyone said was true."

"Who on earth gave him the courage to challenge this song?"

The crowd murmured, mocking and sneering.

Hearing the laughter, Hua Yiwu's face turned livid; he was done for, totally made a fool of himself like a monkey.

He wanted to rush down and strangle Lin Fan, he hated Lin Fan to death.

Liu Jinwei was speechless at the scene. He wasn't clear about Hua Yiwu's ability because he didn't care about the entertainment circle, only occasionally seeing positive comments about Hua Yiwu's ability!

What was going on?

Because those positive comments were controlled by Hua Yiwu's fans. Once Hua Yiwu was trending, fans would control the comments; the front rows were all praises from fans, or bought marketing accounts flattering him with things like "Brother is so awesome!" Originally, Hua Yiwu's singing skills were negative, but they were forcibly hyped up to a hundred, while the true voices were suppressed by the controlled comments.

Have to say, this kind of PR can indeed fool some people, like Liu Jinwei, who didn't care about the entertainment circle. Occasionally seeing the flattery from paid accounts, he believed it, thinking Hua Yiwu was really amazing.

It wasn't until just now that Liu Jinwei realized Hua Yiwu wasn't as incredible as the legends said; on the contrary, he was really bad!

If he had known Hua Yiwu was this bad, he would've done his best to stop him from going on stage. Now it's over; Hua Yiwu made a complete fool of himself. The worst part is, the process of singing was recorded, and if it gets online, it might trend, and then the whole world would know Hua Yiwu's true ability.

Liu Jinwei hurried to play peacemaker: "Haha, many thanks to Xiaohua for the performance. I don't understand singing, so I don't know how well Xiaohua sang. I personally am very touched by Xiaohua's gesture, and I heard from Xiaohua that his voice isn't in a good state, so if it wasn't well-sung, there's a reason for it. It's not easy, for my celebration, I hope everyone gives Xiaohua some applause, to encourage him."

Liu Jinwei started clapping.

Who dared not give Liu Jinwei face? Everyone wanted to laugh, but they had to follow Liu Jinwei and give applause to Hua Yiwu.

At this moment.

"His voice has no problem at all, it's just lousy," Lin Fan chuckled.

This remark left the room silent.

For a moment, all eyes were on Lin Fan. Who was this kid, and how bold was he to challenge Brother Liu Jinwei directly!

A smart person would've found it funny but kept it to themselves, outwardly agreeing with Liu Jinwei, not letting the urge to laugh offend Brother Liu Jinwei, this big shot.

And Lin Fan, he didn't hide it at all, saying it outright, like the child in "The Emperor's New Clothes," bluntly voicing the truth unadorned.

Hua Yiwu's singing was terrible.

If Lin Fan were that innocent child in "The Emperor's New Clothes," it would be understandable; kids don't know better, right?

But Lin Fan was an adult. Surely he knew saying this would offend Liu Jinwei, but he said it anyway. Was he openly trying to offend Liu Jinwei?

If that's the case, he's really something. Who was this guy?

Liu Jinwei was left awkward, feeling angry, almost hating Lin Fan to death. Lin Fan, that bastard, was taking advantage of others' woes. Now that Hua Yiwu had made a fool of himself, wasn't this trouble for Hua Yiwu's backstage boss Wei Jiansheng?

If the Wei Family blamed this incident on him...

That's it, Lin Fan must have done it on purpose, trying to use Hua Yiwu to spark conflict between Liu Jinwei and the Jiangnan Wei Family.

Thinking of this, Liu Jinwei broke into a cold sweat. Lin Fan, that bastard, was ruthless!

Lin Fan was sneering inside. He wasn't ruthless; he was just fighting fire with fire.

It was originally Liu Jinwei wanting Ning Xiaoyue to embarrass herself publicly. Liu Jinwei's motives were vicious; he wanted to ruin Xiaoyue.

Lin Fan just made a fool of Hua Yiwu. That was already very kind.

"Hahaha, Mr. Lin is really humorous," Liu Jinwei said with a big laugh. He didn't want the issue to escalate, so he hoped to laugh it off.

"Do you think you sing well? If you have the guts, come up and sing. This song is genuinely hard to sing!" Hua Yiwu suddenly said heatedly.

His defenses had collapsed, being called out by Lin Fan for singing horribly in public, Hua Yiwu was furious and couldn't hold back, lashing out at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "I never said I sang well, I just said you sang badly."

Pfft!

The crowd couldn't help but laugh at this.

Hua Yiwu said, "At least I'm a singer, professionally trained. What qualifies you to say that about me? If you're so great, come up and sing. Do you dare? I bet you'd sing worse than I do. If you don't dare, you're admitting you're worse than me, and you're not qualified to mock me!"

Lin Fan shook his head and said, "Alright, since you've put it that way, I have no choice but to make a fool of myself."

Lin Fan actually walked up to the stage.

What? Is this guy going to sing Qinghai-Tibet Plateau too?