"How is that possible? You can tell from Beinian's voice that she must be a good singer." Feng Yiran was very supportive and said, "Come, the song's starting."
This was another classic. Feng Yiran's voice was very low, and it bore some resemblance to Chen Yixun's style.
After listening to him sing, Li Beinian slowly continued, "I can't sing that kind of song anymore…"
Her voice was soft and clear, and if one were to listen past the smooth and mellow quality, they would detect a deep sense of helplessness.
Everyone started clapping.
"Awesome!"
"It's really nice. Damn, I could have been fooled it was the original singer!"
"It's different from the original singer - quite a big difference. But it's still really nice!"
Li Beinian was so embarrassed by the compliment she found it almost impossible to continue singing.
Jiang Chun had to hush the crowd so that they fell silent.
