The score had three words written on it, "White Moonlight."
It was a love song by the singer from Hong Kong and Taiwan, Zhang Xinzhe, only it seemed he had made some adjustments to the original score. The score was marked up with numerous revisions.
"I've already picked out a song..."
"Sing this one!" His tone was commanding.
"But..." She had been practicing "Before It's Too Late" for the past few days, and although she liked this song, it wasn't as familiar to her as "Before It's Too Late."
Leng Zimo looked up, "Either sing this one or drop out of the competition!"
Although she had not had much interaction with him, Luo Xiaoqian knew that he meant what he said.
Now, music was her only emotional solace; she couldn't afford to lose it, and nor did she want to anger him again. Right now, her body couldn't handle his wrath at all.
So, she said.
"Fine, I'll sing it!"
