Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Xu Zhiqing made a stunning appearance, and the entire venue immediately erupted in cheers.

Colorful beams of light shone on her, revealing a captivating stage style.

Xu Zhiqing was already a beauty capable of toppling kingdoms, and now dressed in a dazzling neon robe, her long skirt and flowing ribbons added to the allure.

This ancient costume, reflecting her flawless skin that seemed as delicate as fine porcelain, left everyone in awe.

Wen Xiaoxiao jumped up and joined the audience in cheering.

"Moon Goddess, Moon Goddess..."

These voices formed a unified wave, with countless ads bearing Xu Zhiqing's image and glow sticks waving in the air.

The entire venue became a sea of joy.

"When will the moon be bright, raising my cup to the skies..."

Xu Zhiqing's unique classical voice slowly resonated.

She was singing an ancient poem, and as soon as she opened her lips to sing, the entire place suddenly fell silent.

Watching her water sleeves dance, her voice like heavenly music, the frantic crowd was instantly immersed in a soft, gentle atmosphere.

Yang Fei couldn't help feeling completely at ease.

No wonder Xu Zhiqing has captivated thousands of fans. Just her ethereal voice alone made one feel like a gentle breeze in spring, comfortable all over.

Yang Fei never imagined that a person's voice, through breath control and vocal training, could sound so beautiful.

This intense charisma made everyone utterly enchanted.

Even Qin Xianfei was entranced, and Wen Xiaoxiao was even more captivated, staring blankly at Xu Zhiqing on stage.

After the song finished, the entire venue erupted in applause, the enthusiastic clapping prolonged.

Qin Xianfei asked a staff member in the distance for a bouquet of flowers and signaled Yang Fei to deliver it to the stage.

She ignored Yang Fei, but as she looked at Xu Zhiqing on stage, her eyes were extremely soft.

Evidently, Xu Zhiqing's rendition of "When Will the Moon Be Bright" touched the softest part of her heart.

Yang Fei took the bouquet of roses to the stage, and Xu Zhiqing smiled like a blossoming flower, giving Yang Fei a gentle hug.

Her breath was sweet, and her voice gentle.

"Brother Fei, seeing you watching from the audience makes me so happy."

"I used to always dream of this moment, singing only for you."

Yang Fei was afraid the fans would notice something, so he gave a goofy smile.

"Alright, in the future, sing only for me."

After Yang Fei left the stage, the rhythmically wild and intense second song began.

Xu Zhiqing changed into modern fashion, her long legs accentuated beautifully by black leather pants.

Her ripped jeans hung with metal chains, transforming her stage style into something explosive and intense.

This is Xu Zhiqing's hit song, the one that shot her to fame.

Now, Xu Zhiqing's rendition of her old song ignited even more excitement among the audience.

The cheers at the venue grew louder and louder, and the concert reached its first high point.

Wen Xiaoxiao quickly forgot her earlier jealousy, jumping and waving her glow stick excitedly.

Qin Xianfei, however, looked desolate.

In her eyes, Xu Zhiqing was perfect, leaving her with no advantage whatsoever before her.

On stage, Xu Zhiqing sang one song after another, including old and new tunes, domestic and international hits.

She had a unique understanding of music, often bringing a song's mood to the utmost expression.

Any song that came from her lips was often imbued with a lively and ethereal quality.

That heavenly voice made one's entire soul feel as if it were soaking in a hot spring, filled with joy and delight.

The concert reached its climax with an interactive segment where the host asked Xu Zhiqing to pick a fan to sing with her on stage.

Xu Zhiqing looked sweetly at Yang Fei, her eyes brimming with affection.

Yang Fei's scalp tingled and his hair stood on end. What was this little vixen up to?

Afterward, Xu Zhiqing randomly picked a guest from the rolling big screen to join her for a duet.

Watching Xu Zhiqing's mischievous grin, Yang Fei couldn't help but close his eyes.

Even using his third leg to think, he knew what Xu Zhiqing intended.

Yang Fei, a special agent walking in the dark, wasn't used to being thrust into such lively, public scenes.

Though he could gracefully navigate high-society banquets and parties without panic.

But that didn't mean Yang Fei enjoyed this sensation.

He preferred moving silently through the darkness, resolving issues discreetly.

What added to Yang Fei's embarrassment was his voice, which he dared not praise.

If he were to sing, he feared it would cause the audience to suffer paralysis from the waist up and a stroke from the waist down.

Sure enough, Xu Zhiqing randomly drew a number, and the big screen stopped rolling.

The host's sweet voice rang in every fan's ear.

"Next, let's welcome the guest from seat A12 to the stage to interact with our Miss Zhiching, thank you."

Sitting at seat A12, Yang Fei almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

He swore, even if they drew a hundred or a thousand times again, he couldn't escape his fate.

Xu Zhiqing had locked in his seat number from the beginning.

A superstar cheating was the most shameless act.

Amidst the disappointed sighs of countless fans, Xu Zhiqing laughed charmingly at Yang Fei with a somewhat coy demeanor.

This charming and playful look made her even more adorable and captivating.

Both Qin Xianfei and Wen Xiaoxiao seemed to understand something.

Wen Xiaoxiao murmured disappointedly, "The Moon Goddess is so biased."

Qin Xianfei sighed and turned to Yang Fei.

"Are you guys really going to flaunt your affection in front of so many fans at night?"

Yang Fei sighed inwardly but had a big smile on his face.

"No choice, who told me to be so charming."

Hearing this, both Qin Xianfei and Wen Xiaoxiao spat in contempt at this shameless guy.

Yang Fei was invited onto the stage by the staff, and a gasp sounded from all the fans present.

The stage lights enveloped Yang Fei, revealing that his handsome features and slender build stood up to any male celebrity.

And his roguish, carefree smile made many young girls' hearts flutter and their cheeks blush.

Even Qin Xianfei had to admit.

On stage, Xu Zhiqing and Fang Zhao appeared as a perfect pair, very well-matched.

Xu Zhiqing was undoubtedly a national beauty, radiant and dazzling, yet Yang Fei's unruly and suave aura wasn't overshadowed by her.

But in the next moment, the atmosphere changed dramatically.

The live music started, a duet between a man and a woman.

Xu Zhiqing sang the female part, while Yang Fei sang the male part.

With Yang Fei at her side, Xu Zhiqing's voice became even more melodious and enchanting, making the audience utterly intoxicated.

However, as soon as Yang Fei opened his mouth, it instantly disrupted the entire mood Xu Zhiqing had created.

His voice was too deep, mismatched with Xu Zhiqing's ethereal and beautiful voice.

Before Yang Fei could finish his lyrics, the audience had already begun to talk.

If not for giving face to the Moon Goddess, someone might have booed.

"Damn, this guy looks quite handsome, but his singing is so awful."

"No choice, he's an amateur, but seriously, it's incredibly awful."

"This doesn't even reach passing marks, such a waste of my goddess's beautiful voice."

...

Yang Fei felt a bit apologetic.

But Xu Zhiqing didn't mind at all, secretly giving him a thumbs-up, showing her encouragement.

Yang Fei suddenly recalled the Bone Shrinking Skill from the Yan Ru Scripture.

At his level, he could already control the shape of his throat and vocal cords at will.

Coupled with powerful breath resonance, there was no reason not to sing well.