"She wants to sing one of her own songs." Jiang Baocu continued to promote, "She has sung 'Once You' before, Senior Brother, you've heard it, right? And her poems, she's very talented."
Qin Lin suppressed his anger and stared at Sheng Tang. "What do you want to sing?"
"A song I composed myself," Sheng Tang said.
"Sing a few lines for me."
Sheng Tang cleared her throat.
She casually sang a few notes.
Sheng Tang's vocal quality was excellent, a gift from her original self.
Her range was wide, with a magnetic deep voice and a very rich high register.
It was evident that she had received training.
Qin Lin frowned, not daring to be completely reassured, but he had no choice but to temporarily tolerate it.
"Are you going to play the piano yourself?" Qin Lin asked again.
Sheng Tang nodded.
"... Alright then." He remained silent for several seconds, thinking it was better to let Sheng Tang give it a try than to leave the time slot empty or find someone else to replace her.
