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"That's right, do you know that Cai Zikun is a singer? Some people say that his singing skills are comparable to those of top-tier singers. If you go up and compete with him in singing, wouldn't you be making a fool of yourself?"

"Holy crap! How did I end up with two junior high classmates like this... I never realized it before."

The classmates naturally sided with Cai Zikun, thus isolating Yang Feng and Yao An. After all, Yang Feng was a super-rich second-generation heir; of all people to offend, why did they have to offend a future superstar with great potential?

Cai Zikun appeared very composed, smiled slightly, and said:

"Alright, alright, we're all classmates, why be so serious? Since Yang says his singing is better than mine, why don't we give him a listen?"

Everyone saw Cai Zikun's behavior and thought he was a gentleman. When they looked at Yao An and Yang Feng, they thought they were just clowns.

It's not worth mentioning.

"Foolish, don't you know how good your singing is? Let me show you what real singing is."

Yang Feng couldn't help but chuckle, and then randomly selected a song on the KTV equipment.

He has rarely used his captivating singing voice since acquiring this skill from the system.

As the music began, everyone's attention focused on Yang Feng, some mocking, some pitying, and some simply watching the spectacle...

"Don't sing something that kills people later," Shi Hongxin said sarcastically.

However, when Yang Feng sang the first line of the lyrics, he froze on the spot, his eyes wide open. He had originally intended to make sarcastic remarks regardless of whether Yang Feng sang well or not.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was surprised to find that Yang Feng's singing had a captivating charm that seemed to linger in his ears.

It's as if you're completely immersed in a world of music, making it impossible to pull yourself away.

"His heart can no longer hold a family... He'll become a mute who only lies to himself... He says that all your beauty, as praised by others, cannot compare to the first time he met you... Time drags on, helpless and relentless..."

Yang Feng's singing voice transports listeners to a dreamlike state, conveying a profound sense of sorrow, melancholy, and bewilderment, which is vividly portrayed.

As he stood in the center of the Platinum Hall, for some reason, Le Menglan, who was sitting in the corner, felt a strange pain in her heart after looking at Yang Feng.

Yes, it breaks my heart.

His singing contains so much emotion; perhaps this is the highest level of singing—to infuse one's own feelings into the music, rather than simply relying on singing techniques, which would lack soul.

The song stirred the emotions of everyone present, and before they knew it, all the students were in tears, and some girls couldn't help but shed tears.

"Awakening from a great dream, I've lived a ridiculous life... South of the Southern Mountain, autumn sorrow in the North... There are haystacks on the Southern Mountain... The south wind whispers, the North Sea is north... There are tombstones in the North Sea..."

His singing voice unconsciously acquired a touch of spiritual power, making it even more penetrating.

A waiter in the corridor outside the Platinum Room happened to hear this and couldn't help but stop and listen carefully, as if he too had entered some kind of illusion.

The song is over!

The song's emotion still lingered in everyone's ears, reaching its utmost depth.

"My God... how can there be such a beautiful voice? Even the celebrities on TV who use auto-tuning don't sound this good!"

"Incredible! This singing skill has been honed over at least twenty years!"

"It's absolutely terrifying! The first time I've cried this year was because I was moved by a song!"

The students, having come to their senses, were all shocked and began discussing their own feelings.

Cai Zikun's eyes also welled up with tears, and he was secretly annoyed: "Damn it, I actually got moved by someone else's singing, how ridiculous!"

He then tried his best to hide his emotions, picked up a glass of red wine from the table, and drank it down in one gulp.

If Yang Feng could see that I was also moved, wouldn't that be incredibly embarrassing for my family?

Yang Feng smiled calmly, twirled the microphone in his hand, and began to speak:

"Well, everyone, can you apologize to my brother now? He was absolutely right. Cai's singing is even worse than Old Wang next door."

He hadn't expected that his mesmerizing voice combined with spiritual power would have such a terrifying effect.

They are at a superstar level, if not better.

"This...this, we're all classmates, why bother! Right, Yang, hehe...hehe." Shi Hongxin gave a dry laugh. How could he possibly apologize to that kind of person? It would be a disgrace.

"That's right, Yang. As the saying goes, 'Leave a way out for others so you can meet again in the future.' We were all classmates before."

"Why don't we just let this go and treat it as a joke..."

Several male classmates next to him chuckled awkwardly in agreement.

"You're not going to apologize, are you?"

Yang Feng's face darkened, and killing intent began to flash in his eyes. He was a cultivator and originally wanted to blend into the crowd, experience the mortal world, and live as an ordinary person.

But now, he will never tolerate it again. He will either live on his knees or die standing!

At that moment, the doors to the Platinum Hall opened, and several figures walked in.

Two beautiful figures walked at the front, becoming a beautiful and moving sight.

She has a tall and slender figure, a noble and aloof face that reveals a hint of gentleness, and wears a light gauze dress, exuding the temperament of a socialite.

The other woman was wearing a black dress, her charming face revealing a hint of joy, and her pair of fair and slender legs perfectly showcasing her sexy figure.

Behind them were bodyguards in black suits and an elderly man in a Tang suit, exuding an imposing aura.

"Master... Brother Yang." The demoness was about to call Yang Feng "Master," but he stopped her with a look. She couldn't help herself and rushed forward to throw herself into his arms.

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