Bei Jiafei focused on the way Qiu Xue pretended! She just felt that Qiu Xue wore a thick mask, so fake!
Actually, sometimes she did admire Qiu Xue — this remarkable skill of changing faces is not something that ordinary people can master.
What an ugly disguise behind that beautiful, smiling face! Hypocrisy, disgust, ugliness, match her perfectly!
Enthusiastic applause resounded again, and the audience's anticipation for this performance had reached an indelible height.
However, there is no harm without comparison. Bei Jiafei had already spoiled the audience's appetite, so how could Qiu Xue salvage the situation next!
The expected applause turned into excruciating pain. Qiu Xue stood on the stage, her lips trembling frantically. She didn't have Bei Jiafei's unique voice, nor her exquisite skills.
Her musical skills were all imitations, without comparison it was fine, but once comparisons were made, it was just a poor mimicry...
