422: Chapter 422 Bite Me (Sixth Update, Please Subscribe) 422: Chapter 422 Bite Me (Sixth Update, Please Subscribe) “Dong dong dong dong!”
People from the floors above and below rushed directly towards the twelfth floor via the stairs.
The hurried footsteps of over thirty people immediately caused the occupants of other suites to frown.
What’s happening?
Shit, is it an earthquake?
Immediately, other guests also opened their doors and upon seeing the people running in panic, they quickly followed suit.
“Bro, what are you guys doing?” someone asked curiously.
“There’s a singer in this hotel, I just heard someone singing ‘What Are Words.’ It sounded even better than the original, and it was a cappella too!” one person said, then hurried down the stairs.
“What Are Words?”
That song isn’t very difficult, but to sing it better than the original?
Are you fucking with me?
Immediately, he too followed and ran towards the twelfth floor.
At this moment, Zhang Fan’s eyes were wide open as he listened to the recording of his own singing.
The more he listened, the brighter his eyes shone.
Holy shit, those 100,000 Spiritual Value seem to be well spent.
Immediately, Zhang Fan switched to another song, “Faded!”
This song was quite challenging; he had often sung it before, but it had a lot of high notes that he simply couldn’t hit.
At this moment, however, he wanted to give it a try!
Immediately, Zhang Fan put on his headphones, turned the volume to the maximum, opened his computer, and started recording.
“You were the shadow to my light…”
Because he was wearing headphones, Zhang Fan’s voice was incredibly loud!
And with the song’s high pitch, Zhang Fan’s voice penetrated the air.
The group that was about to knock on the door abruptly stopped and leaned by the door to listen, although the sound was very faint, they didn’t want to miss a thing.
Go back?
What a joke, going back and forth would take at least several seconds, and a song only lasts a few minutes, how could they miss it.
Suddenly, bunches of people leaned against the door, listening to the voice coming through the crack, and they closed their eyes.
Oh my God, it’s almost indistinguishable from the original.
Afraid our aim is out of sight
Wanna see us
As increasingly sharp voices rang out, the group lying at the door felt goosebumps all over.
They wished they had a hammer to smash this door right now, the voice was too faint, and it was not satisfying at all to listen to!
Damn it, what kind of crappy hotel has such good soundproofing!
In the next room, Ye Xuan, Wang Rui, and Li Li were happily playing Fight the Landlord, but as they listened to the song drifting in from outside the window, they were stunned.
Who is singing?
And it’s “Faded”?
Immediately, Wang Rui frowned, stood up by the bed, and listened towards the direction the sound was coming from.
The next moment, he was stunned.
Shit, it’s just next door?
Isn’t that Zhang Fan’s room?
“Ye Xuan, your Zhang Fan is singing!” Wang Rui promptly called out.
Upon hearing this, Ye Xuan was also surprised!
This beautiful “Faded,” it’s sung by Zhang Fan?
How is that possible?
Aside from in senior year of high school, Zhang Fan has never sung songs!
Whether it was at school parties each term or any other occasions, she had never heard Zhang Fan sing.
Wait, that’s not right.
It seems Ye Yanran once told her that Zhang Fan sang “Boast” very well.
But she never got the chance to listen.
As the clear and loud singing filled her ears, a brilliant smile slowly emerged on Ye Xuan’s pretty face.
It sounded better than the singing of those in the Music Department.
Meanwhile, Li Li was also leaning out the window, her grand peaks almost spilling out as if they might fall.
“This little guy can sing too!” Li Li was also startled.
“Now I see why this dude chose the Art Department, his passion is singing well,” Wang Rui murmured softly.
“What, the Art Department?”
Ye Xuan and Li Li both widened their eyes in surprise.
This guy chose the Art Department?
“He didn’t tell you?” Wang Rui asked Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan shook her head vigorously, her face puffing up with anger, “That guy, with his excellence in math, physics, and chemistry, why the Art Department.”
Turning around, Li Li hugged Ye Xuan, knocked her head against her shoulder, and laughed, “Maybe this guy chose the Art Department just for you, and he might even major in Beauty.”
Hearing this, Ye Xuan felt secretly delighted.
But the next moment, she said sternly, with a straight face, “No, I don’t want him to go to the Art Department.”
“You’re just afraid that once your Zhang Fan becomes a singer, he’ll be surrounded by beauties,” Li Li teased.
Pouting, Ye Xuan replied, “That’s not it!”
Soon after, the three of them stopped talking and listened seriously to Zhang Fan’s singing.
However, at that moment, a young man came down from the upper floor.
His style was very trendy: long hair, earrings, green hair!
Around his neck, he wore a pair of headphones that any connoisseur would instantly recognize.
Sennheiser Orpheus, only three hundred sets in the world, handcrafted.
The price was a staggering two hundred thousand.
But the look on his face was as dark as a thundercloud, almost dripping with water.
Gao Weiwei was furious.
Damn it, he had already taken off his pants, ready for a romp with the freshman girl he’d just picked up, when, goddammit, someone started singing.
And it was “Faded,” a high-energy song, no less.
Even with the windows closed, the sound still seeped in.
He had a particular quirk: he couldn’t stand any other noise while doing the deed.
Otherwise, he just couldn’t get it on!
Seeing the crowd at the door, Gao Weiwei grabbed someone and then lifted his leg, kicking directly at the door.
“Bang!”
An intense sound immediately erupted.
The crowd at the door, unable to contain their rage, turned around and began cursing, “Are you crazy?”
But after seeing the Sennheiser Orpheus around Gao Weiwei’s neck, they immediately retracted their necks.
For these audiophiles, that pair of headphones was the ultimate Divine Artifact.
And damn, two hundred thousand a pair, that was the price five years ago.
Now, to get these headphones, one would have to fork out five or six hundred thousand.
Who would sell them for less?
And it wasn’t even certain one could get hold of them.
Dare they provoke someone who could afford such headphones?
Right away, they quickly moved aside, glaring at Gao Weiwei with intense anger.
Zhang Fan also stopped, took off his headphones, his eyes flashing with a cold glint.
Someone kicked the door?
Putting down his phone, Zhang Fan opened the door and saw a green-haired young man with his hands in his pockets.
In a low voice, Zhang Fan asked, “Did you kick it?”
Gao Weiwei scoffed, “Damn right, with your damn look, you want to sing?
I’m from Tsinghua’s second-year Music Department, and I’m not as arrogant as you.
Wanna die?”
Zhang Fan felt a throbbing annoyance in his temples; then, he lifted his leg and kicked out.
“Arrogant, huh?
Bite me!”