Chapter 263 - Victory!
The Medical Guru
âA Flowing Streamâ?
Upon hearing the name of Fang Qiuâs song, the audience immediately frowned.
Why would Fang Qiu choose a folk song?
âIsnât that awful?â
Xin Zheng picked a pop song, which is widely liked and could show off his super high pitch. But Fang Qiu chose this âA Flowing Streamâ. How could he compete with Xin Zheng?
Under the stage, everyone began to worry.
Some of them could already foresee Fang Qiuâs defeat.
Although âA Flowing Streamâ was quite well known, how many university students would listen to this these days?
âSigh⦠Fang Qiu must know that he has little chance of winning so he picked this random song.â
ââA Flowing Streamâ⦠What kind of song is this?â
âIâve never heard of it.â
âI guess Fang Qiu didnât expect Xin Zheng to be this good.â
âWhatâs the matter even if he lost this one? Fang Qiuâs skills are undeniable. Itâs a pity though.â
Just when everyone thought Fang Qiu would lose.
In the crowd, Sister Li suddenly widened her eyes as she heard Fang Qiu announce his song.
âSister Li, whatâs wrong?â
Song Yaqi asked curiously.
âIs he going to use that version?â
Looking at Fang Qiu on the stage in disbelief, Sister Li said, âDoes he have what it takes?â â¦
âYou mean⦠That version?â
Something seemed to have come to Song Yaqiâs mind. A mysterious look suddenly climbed on her face.
On the stage, without prelude, Fang Qiu began singing under everyoneâs eyes.
âAhâ¦
âThe moon comes out, shining brightly.
âShining brightly.
âThinking about my love in the mountains.
âThe breeze blows uphill.
âBlows uphill.
âMy love, o my love.
âCan you hear me
âCalling your name.â
There was no accompaniment.
Fang Qiu sang in the hall as if standing on top of the grand canyon. His voice was clear and penetrating yet very steady like water without any ripple.
As he sang, the audience was stunned. Some of them actually didnât want to hear it at first.
After all, an old song like this was hard for the new generation to appreciate.
However, the rhythm, beats, and Fang Qiuâs bright singing attracted everyoneâs attention. They began to listen carefully.
Very soon, one part finished.
Then, the accompaniment finally kicked in.
The accompaniment was very simple, not like those pop songs.
Yet, such simple accompaniment was very soothing and pleasant.
Embellished by the accompaniment, Fang Qiuâs singing sounded even better.
The song actually had a very unique charm, brand new and refreshing.
However, although it felt new, there was no passion in it compared to Xin Zhengâs performance.
âIt sounded high-pitched but not passionate at all.â
âYeah. Fang Qiuâs voice is beautiful as always but this song is no good for a competition.â
âHow can he compete without passion?â
âRight. Xin Zheng was the first one and he was so full of passion, boiling everyoneâs blood. Now itâs Fang Qiuâs turn and heâs singing such a plain song. We canât accept this.â
Under the stage, the audience frowned to Fang Qiuâs singing.
They felt even more positive that Fang Qiu would lose this one. They knew Fang Qiu was capable but this song he had chosen was the problem.
In the crowd.
âItâs changed a bit but Fang Qiuâs losing if itâs all heâs got.â
Sister Li commented with a frown, âIt sounds like he has indeed chosen that version. But he started too high. Even the original singer might not be able to do it well at this key. Heâs only a student.â
âI donât think so.â
Said Song Yaqi.
Despite her words, her face changed.
Without a doubt, she also felt that Fang Qiu had started way too high to finish it.
But at this time, the song reached its climax.
âAhâ¦â
Fang Qiu continued with his penetrating voice.
In the beginning, the pitch stayed the same.
Then, they began to notice that Fang Qiuâs key was actually gradually rising. It was getting higher and higher and all the way up.
They turned from their initial suspicion to being surprised, to staring, to becoming frozen on the spot.
âAhâ¦â
Just like the previous song by Xin Zheng, the sound was dragged very long without a flaw.
Different from the shock caused by Xin Zhengâs cooperation with the stage, Fang Qiu gave them a feeling of car racing.
He started at 30 mph, then 40 mph, and then 50 mph.
Then it stayed on 50 mph.
Till in the middle of it, the speed rose dramatically all of a sudden.
It increased from 50 mph to 80, 90, and 100 mph in no time and the number was still growing.
In terms of velocity, Xin Zhengâs high pitch had already reached 100 mph beyond any average manâs ability.
And Fang Qiu?
His high pitch reached the same level in a very short time.
After a few seconds, it went up again!
110 mph.
120 mph.
It was like sitting in a supercar. They could feel the cold wind stroking their faces.
It felt awesome.
In a blink, everyone in the room was soaked.
This high pitch made everyone hot and sweaty.
Some of them began to gasp loudly.
Several of them with a weaker heart had to lean towards the wall nearby, their face flushed, panting while listening.
At this moment, everyone in the room was stupefied.
They were stunned, and speechless!
On the stage, Fang Qiu continued singing.
Without any stage effect, he sang alone in the ring, completely relaxed.
A moment later, the song was over.
There was a dead silence.
Everyone stared at Fang Qiu as if looking at a monster.
A long period of time later.
âClap!â
The first applause broke out.
Then, the audience thundered.
Everyone clapped like crazy.
The enthusiasm of the applause exceeded that for Xin Zheng by far.
âClap, clapâ¦â
The passionate applause went on.
No one could stop.
Because Fang Qiuâs performance was shockingly good, creating a very strong sense of contrast.
In the beginning, everyone thought Fang Qiu had picked a wrong song. When Fang Qiu first started singing, they still thought the song was too plain after Xin Zheng showing his great strength and terrifying high pitch. It would be impossible for Fang Qiu to defeat the tough with softness.
To everyoneâs surprise, they were all wrong.
Fang Qiu never had the intention to defeat the tough with softness. He was determined to meet force with force.
âYou are strong. I donât let you be strong but Iâll be stronger.â
Without a doubt, Fang Qiuâs high pitch stunned everyone.
If Xin Zhengâs high pitch penetrated through the sky, Fang Qiuâs cut across time and space.
His voice came from the past, from afar. It came all the way to you, to your heart, and then walked into a distance.
It was not just the audience.
On the side of the stage, the confident Xin Zhengâs facial expression changed suddenly upon hearing Fang Qiuâs high pitch.
âImpossible. Impossible.â
Until Fang Qiu finished, he locked his eyes on him, shaking his head in disbelief. âHeâs not an ordinary student. Impossible. I canât believe this. I canât believe it.â
Under the stage, in the crowdâ¦
âThis⦠Did he sing this?â
Staring at Fang Qiu on the stage, Sister Li was completely stupefied.
She was right.
Fang Qiu chose this version of the song.
But she didnât expect Fang Qiu to complete the whole song and his performance was way beyond her expectation. She couldnât believe it.
By her side.
âSo strong!â
Song Yaqi remarked, with shock in her eyes.
âIâm having goosebumps all over and so sweaty. I can still feel the heat!â âWhich key did he reach?â
Asked Sister Li, very much stunned.
âD6!â
Song Yaqi answered, âHe made it all the way up to D6. Xin Zheng was only at B5. It was an utter rout.â
She knew Fang Qiu would win.
But Song Yaqi didnât expect Fang Qiu to be this good.
This was simply amazing!
âFang Qiu!â
âFang Qiu! Fang Qiu!â
In the hall, the audience began to shout.
All of them, including Xin Zhengâs mindless fans, were screaming.
At that time, the shouts were deafening.
âVictory!â
At a corner of the crowd, Sun Hao shouted excitedly.
âVictory! Victory! The youngest is the best! Yeah!â
Zhou Xiaotian jumped up and down excitedly.
âHahah!â
Zhu Benzheng laughed out loud and commented, âThe PK king! The youngest is indeed the PK king. Whoever competes with him will suffer miserably.â
There was no doubt.
The trio were very thrilled.
At the same time, they felt rather sentimental.
Because they had come to realize that they could never see through Fang Qiu though they were like brothers living in the same dormitory.
It didnât matter that they couldnât see through him. They were still brothers.
On the stage, listening to the cheers and shouts, Xin Zheng closed his eyes in pain.
He knew he lost it.
Fang Qiu won.
But he couldnât accept the result.
For this competition, he had revealed all he had. Still, he was no match for Fang Qiu. His confidence was crushed.
A singer lost to a student in a singing competition. It was like a sharpshooter lost his life to an ordinary man in a duel. It was hard to believe.
âThank you.â
On the stage, Fang Qiu bowed to all the audience before stepping down.
âWait a minute.â
But at this time, a voice came suddenly.
Fang Qiu stopped.
Everyone on the scene was surprised.
They turned to look.
They saw a woman wearing a mask and ordinary clothes walking onto the stage.
âDo you remember me?â
On the stage, the girl asked Fang Qiu. Under numerous confused eyes, she removed her mask and revealed a gorgeous face.
âYou?â
Fang Qiu was shocked to see her.
He remembered how she played her guitar and sang outside the train station.
Fang Qiu knew it was her though her face was covered by a baseball hat at that time.
âSong Yaqi?â
At that time, a shocking cry broke out in the hall.