124. ethereal voice

''Let's continue the game.'' It could be said that Tang Yemin's will to survive was very high. The moment he sensed the threatening tone in director Yang's voice, he instantly knew that the answer could only be in one form.

...

''Finally, it's your turn.'' Jacob cheered when it was finally Li Zhilan's turn.

He had been waiting for it for ages.

''What did you get?''

''What did you get?''

''What did you get?''

The moment Li Zhilan opened up the note she picked, many asked her out of curiosity. Ofcourse Jacob and Sylvia were the firsts in line.

Seeing that many were waiting for her to speak, Li Zhilan read the note loudly.

''Sing a complete song.''

*wow*

Everyone made themselves comfortable in their respective seats ready to listen to the song Li Zhilan would be singing.

''Ahem Ahem. Can I-"

"No you can't. Complete your task. Are you chickening out?''

''It's you who I'd chikening out. Your whole family is chickening out.''

''Alright then. Go and sing. Get going. Go go. Or do you need music? Do you know how to play a guitar? Should I help? I can play that quite well.'' Jacob really wanted Li Zhilan to sing. He wanted to know how well her voice was. Infact it wasn't just him. Everyone on the set wanted to hear her sing. Everyone including the newcomer, Director Tang Yemin.

Afterall, Li Zhilan's voice is indeed very unique. They wanted to hear how it would sound if she sang. It could be said that this note was particularly directed towards Li Zhilan.

''Get lost.'' Li Zhilan said, irritation laced in her words as she grabbed the guitar from Jacob's hand.

The way she walked with the guitar on her right hand and her head high made everyone only able to think of one word.

Cool.

Those who were usually talkative only had an extra word at most.

So cool.

A chair was quickly placed infront of the campfire after clearing the area particularly so that she would be infront of everyone and everyone would be able to get the perfect view.

Li Zhilan sat on the chair with one leg crossed over the other with a guitar held between her arms. She leaned on the guitar and said with a somewhat awkward tone while touching the tip of her nose with her finger.

''Umm... So I will go forward with a song I know no one listened to. Hope you like it.''

And at that moment, under tens of pairs of eyes, the soft notes of the guitar played in the air.

''I know I said I won't go.

I know I said I'd stay.

But no matter what I say.

At the end of the day

What you say matters the most.

...''

Everyone watched on, wide eyed. They always knew that her voice would sound good but they never expected that it would sound this ethereal.

It was just out of their expansions.

One had to know that having a good voice doesn't mean that you would be able to sing well. Inorder to sing well, a person must have the talent as well as the hardworking sprit. Without knowing the proper way to sing, one wouldn't be able to sing well. Without the proper talent, without a particular ability of sing high and low notes, one would never be able to become a good singer. His singing would never be able to attract the attentions of the listeners.

The the scenario infront of them was different. The girl clearly had extraordinary talent in singing while the listeners were also very much captivated.

After the song ended, for a full ten seconds, everyone kept quite. Not one made a noise as if they were afraid to disturb the peaceful scene.