Chapter 550: You're Not Singing, You're Casting a Spell!

In the rehearsal room of the First Yu Opera Troupe of Yu Province, everyone was thrown into chaos, and some were even snickering to themselves.

The troupe leader took several deep breaths, barely managing to calm his state of mind.

"This aria... how were the original lyrics sung again?"

"Isn't Su Meng just making a scene?"

A young man suddenly raised his hand and spoke weakly.

"Troupe leader, we should learn from the National Jingju Academy."

"Back then, when Su Meng performed 'The Three Courts Interrogate Galileo', the National Jingju Academy fully cooperated."

"And they even followed the trend, launching a piece called 'Fleeing the State to Offer Treasure'."

"Look at how many young people are now paying attention to Jingju?"

"Our Yu Opera is also in grave danger now; fewer and fewer young people listen to it."

"I actually think we can take this opportunity to give Yu Opera a good push."

The corners of the troupe leader's mouth twitched a few times, and he let out a long sigh.

"Theoretically speaking, I know all this."

"But the problem is, I've sung Yu Opera for decades, and now I actually feel like I don't know how to sing opera anymore."

Everyone nodded in agreement, feeling the same way.

Understanding, I understand you so damn well!

Let alone you, I'm afraid that next time I sing this piece, I won't be able to stop myself from mixing up the lyrics!

The troupe leader reflected for a moment, then suddenly froze.

"Wait, something's not right! Su Meng sings opera that well?"

"With that foundation, let alone our troupe, no one in the entire Yu Opera world can compare!"

His words reminded everyone; all eyes turned to the screen, and their expressions gradually grew serious.

Before, they had only been focused on laughing, but they had overlooked this.

Su Meng used a normal melody and casually grafted lyrics, yet achieved a heaven-defying effect.

Those world-class figures in the music industry were actually one by one moved to tears by his singing?

This vocal prowess... damn! God!

The young man from before rolled his eyes, then suddenly had an idea.

"Troupe leader, since Su Meng sings so well, why don't we invite him to perform a piece?"

"How much attention would a superstar of his level singing opera bring to our Yu Opera?"

His proposal made everyone's eyes light up.

This idea seems quite feasible...

Su Meng waved his hand, and the accompaniment team behind him understood and stopped playing.

Looking at the group of musicians below crying their eyes out, everyone's hearts were surging with emotion.

What's wrong with us rural suona bands?

Competing on the same stage with these so-called world musicians, we can still blow them to tears!

Damn! This is the highest realm of doing one's job!

The music stopped, and these noble artists finally managed to pull themselves together.

You look at me, I look at you; everyone fell silent.

Where was the noble demeanor of those gentlemen and ladies usually?

One by one, their eyes were red and swollen, and some even had snot bubbles hanging from their noses.

Su Meng scanned the crowd and spoke calmly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what do you think of this Yu Opera piece?"

"If you are not satisfied, I wonder which artist would be willing to come on stage and exchange thoughts?"

In his words, he was actually issuing a challenge to these musicians!

Do they really think they are so superior?

Am I going to indulge you guys?!

His words instantly made the scene as silent as death.

They were all in music, so they were extremely sensitive to music.

Who dares to say anything about such a miracle?

Exchange? Who is qualified to come on stage and exchange?

Avril wiped away her tears and suddenly jumped up excitedly.

"Teacher Su, you are simply too cool!"

"You sang simply too well!"

"Can you teach me to sing this... Yu Opera... is it called Yu Opera?"

Su Meng gave a cold smile and spoke calmly.

"No, I am not worthy to teach you!"

"After all, in the eyes of some, we Dragon Country people are liars!"

"What do you say, Mr. Andrew Gray?"

Swish, swish, swish... everyone's gaze turned squarely toward Andrew.

Andrew has already gone nearly mad.

What's wrong with the look in my eyes?

I wasn't the only one who suspected him just now; didn't you suspect him too?

It's just that I was the only one who said it out loud!

And now, look at this—you're dumping all the blame on me alone?

Seeing Su Meng's cold gaze, and Bai Xiao Ling's calm indifference as if she saw nothing.

A nameless fire suddenly rose from Andrew's heart, and he jumped up at once.

"You... you are casting witchcraft! Witchcraft from the mysterious East!"

"And you talk about Yu Opera? You were clearly chanting spells just now!"

In the live stream, a master translated it immediately.

The comment section fell silent for a moment, then countless question marks suddenly flew up.

Witchcraft???

This is serious Yu Opera; you call this witchcraft?

"Andrew!" Ferdinand finally couldn't hold back and scolded.

"Mr. Su's vocal prowess has reached an ordinary realm; what witchcraft are you talking about?"

"Apologize to Mr. Su!"

Su Meng smiled slightly and pointed to the Wang Troupe behind him.