There were six judges.
Compared with the image of most people, Sang Xia made the judges' eyes lit up the moment she went on stage.
In the entertainment industry, in this age of looking at appearances, looks were sometimes more important than ability.
She had light makeup on her face, her skin was fair, her legs long and waist slim. She was wearing a black jacket, looking neat, blue skinny jeans and leather boots with a guitar that looked like it had been used for a long time. Even so, her natural appearance was very pleasant to the eyes.
The stage was empty and everyone sang a capella. Sang Xia did not care when she saw that there was no chair. After a brief introduction, she sat on the ground with her guitar, her eyes slightly lowered, and strummed the guitar with her slender fingers.
A few seconds, in an instant.
Melodious music flowed out from between her fingers.
Sang Xia's red lips parted and she sang softly—