It suited him so well that he even felt like he didn't need to try it; the final effect was bound to be good.
He started singing, "The waves are silent..."
The importance of professional singing skills was fully demonstrated at this moment. When different people sang the same song, the difference could be so vast. It was like Sea Monster was softly chanting in the deep night fog.
What a pity... it was too short. The sample ended there.
As the singing stopped, everyone, whether it was the agent or the assistant, was somewhat in a daze. The assistant was especially dumbfounded, looking at Lin Chuan, at a loss for words for a moment.
One second they were dissing Xu Qingyan for lacking tact, merely a minor lyricist and composer. The next second, they realized he was a real pillar, having thrown a great song Lin Chuan's way.
"This... could this be of a representative work's standard? Brother Chuan sang it too well."
