novelraw Chapter 740 - 642: Street Performance
Chapter 740 - 642: Street Performance
"How about it? Do you dare to face me in a duel?"
Zhou Xuexun looked at Yang Tian provocatively.
"You are going too far!" Wu Yue replied discontentedly. "Who doesn't know you're Huaxia's King of Singing? Aren't you supposed to be hosting a concert? Why are you here? To bully someone who knows nothing about music? If you've got the guts, have a match with Yang Tian. If you can beat him, I'll give you my phone number!"
For a moment, Zhou Xuexun's face looked a bit unsettled, and he gave a sheepish smile.
He was well aware of his status in the Huaxia music scene.
Looking across the whole of Huaxia, there wasn't a second person who could rival him.
Provoking Yang Tian like this was undoubtedly using his advantage as a professional to bully a layman.
But it was also because he saw Wu Zetian, Wu Yue, and Ling Ying were very cold toward him, so he wanted to put on a performance in front of them, hoping to move them with his beautiful singing voice. If all went well, tonight he could lure the three of them into his bed for a wild night.
Hearing what Wu Yue said now, he forced a laugh and, trying to appear gentlemanly, said with a smile, "Miss, I don't want any trouble either, but he took my junior sister, and I can't just ignore it!"
"Stop pretending. Just looking at you makes me sick!"
Wu Yue said coldly.
She clearly understood that Zhou Xuexun was trying to impress her, but his character was completely unworthy of her praise.
Not to mention whether Chen Mei was even his girlfriend.
Even if Chen Mei were his girlfriend, Zhou Xuexun still wouldn't have the right to demand Yang Tian surrender her.
Just a mere King of Singing from Huaxia, compared to someone like Yang Tian, a Chen Family heir, was nothing but a pile of dung.
If Yang Tian weren't here, Wu Yue would have already exploded, slapped Zhou Xuexun several times, and kicked him out.
"What did you say? You said I'm disgusting?"
Zhou Xuexun's face darkened.
And the sycophant beside him didn't miss the chance to curry favor with his master, barking at Wu Yue, "Where do you work? How dare you insult my young master? I'll call a lawyer now and sue you for defamation!"
Slap!
Wu Yue, feeling utterly disgusted, saw even a lackey dared to point fingers and quickly slapped him hard.
"How dare you hit me?" The lackey wasn't one to be trifled with, glaring fiercely at Wu Yue before shouting to the surrounding crowd, "She hit someone! She hit the King of Singing!"
Such a statement packed quite a punch.
The surrounding crowd, who were mostly fans of the King of Singing and unaware of the situation, began to shout, "Arrest them all and charge them with disturbing the peace!"
Even Zhou Xuexun was giving Wu Yue a cold stare.
"A bunch of worthless dogs!" Wu Yue cursed, then grabbed Yang Tian's arm, trying to leave: "Yang Tian, let's go back."
But Yang Tian didn't want to leave.
He patted Wu Yue's small hand, signaling her to calmly watch the show, and then lazily smiled, "I say, King of Singing, my woman hit your person. I fear unless we have a street performance duel tonight, you won't let us go?"
Zhou Xuexun, whose face was originally gloomy, brightened up when he heard Yang Tian agree to a street performance duel, "Alright, we'll settle our grievances tonight directly with a street performance. Whoever wins can take Mei away!"
Of course, Zhou Xuexun also wanted to gain the favor of Wu Zetian's trio.
Honestly, Wu Zetian, Wu Yue, and Ling Ying were even more beautiful than Mei.
Winning over one of Wu Zetian's trio would be even more thrilling for Zhou Xuexun.
Though the three ladies' eyes were full of ice-cold disdain, with Wu Yue even saying he was disgusting, Zhou Xuexun was confident he could change their attitudes.
Once he showcased his talent, no woman could resist becoming infatuated!
He was very confident!
Seeing Zhou Xuexun's confident demeanor, Yang Tian scoffed coldly. He knew very well that Zhou Xuexun was eyeing Wu Zetian's trio, but compared to a mere King of Singing, how could they even notice him?
Moreover, challenging Yang Tian was basically digging his own grave.
Yang Tian could easily teach him a lesson and make him realize his place!
"No more nonsense, just say what the competition will be." Yang Tian said lazily.
"What do you know?" Zhou Xuexun, seeing Yang Tian's laid-back demeanor, was annoyed and couldn't help but sarcastically remark, "However, seeing you're just a brute, you probably know nothing about music and dance, right?"
"I know everything, so there's no need for you to pretend in front of me. Just show your talent directly." Yang Tian replied nonchalantly.
Hearing Yang Tian's words, the crowd let out a series of exclamations.
Originally, these people were just there to see the King of Singing, and they thought Yang Tian challenging him was suicidal.
A dignified King of Singing from Huaxia, is he not better than a mere brute?
But listening to Yang Tian's arrogant tone, they couldn't help but start criticizing and laughing at him, "Is this guy seeking death? Daring to be so cocky in front of the King of Singing? Let's see him cry later!"
Zhou Xuexun was also very dissatisfied.
This Yang Tian, with such a boastful tone, was basically asking for it: "You'll find out soon enough that there's always someone better, and you can't possibly know everything!"
"Enough with the chatter, just start already. I still want to go back for dinner." Yang Tian said impatiently.
"Alright!"
Zhou Xuexun was also riled up.
But after all, he was a professional singer, and without any accompaniment, he instantly hummed a melody, then opened up his deep voice to sing a song.
To be honest, the King of Singing's skills were indeed impressive.
The surrounding crowd all instinctively took out their phones and waved their lit-up screens left and right, keeping perfect time with the music.
Zhou Xuexun grew even more complacent, relaxing entirely and matching the song with a dance.
"Celestial Dance!"
The crowd turned into fanatics, full of excitement and thrill.
Yang Tian watched earnestly, then, seeing Zhou Xuexun sometimes shaking his head like a monkey, couldn't help but comment, "Are you a clown invited by a monkey?"
Zhou Xuexun, who was deeply immersed in his dance, abruptly stopped when he heard Yang Tian's words, "What did you say? This is my original Celestial Dance, impossible for others to learn! If you can learn my Celestial Dance, I'll concede defeat outright!"
"Oh? Not letting me perform? You want me to learn your dance?"
Yang Tian found this intriguing.
"This is a dance duel. If you can learn my Celestial Dance, then you win!"
Zhou Xuexun said coldly.
"Alright, carry on with your dance, I'll learn from you then." Yang Tian said with a lazy smile.
"We'll see who cries later!" Zhou Xuexun sneered, continuing his Celestial Dance, but at that moment, Yang Tian waved his hand, casting a Divine Talisman onto Zhou Xuexun.
Slap!
As Zhou Xuexun swayed to the left, his wrist snapped, hanging limply down.
Slap!
As Zhou Xuexun jumped to the right, his thigh snapped, and he fell to the ground like a turtle.
The crowd was in an uproar, staring dumbfounded at Zhou Xuexun, while Yang Tian lazily smiled, "Is this Celestial Dance or Turtle Dance? But as for your wrist and thigh-breaking dance, I really can't learn it."
The crowd paused, then burst into laughter, "Hahahaha..."