Liu Yang still wanted to say something, when someone nearby walked over and couldn't help sneering, "If you've got time to stand up for someone else here, you'd better spend it thinking about how you're going to sing your own song! For the high-note section of the chorus, can you even hit it?"
Liu Yang: …
While they were talking, Lu Er's performance had already ended.
Thunderous applause and cheers erupted from below the stage; a dance this stunning was something these people rarely saw.
Onstage, Lu Er gave a deep bow, then stepped down.
She was wearing a white dress, and at this moment there were still beads of sweat on her forehead.
As soon as she came down, she saw the argument on Liu Yang's side and immediately asked, "What's going on?"
That look of hers didn't show the slightest trace of embarrassment or guilt.
