Sure enough, these bastards started to cause trouble.
"Great Saint, all the pretty ladies are here. Why don’t you show off your singing voice?"
Skinny Monkey made the first move. After all, Qi Sheng had stolen the girl he had his eye on. Wasn’t he allowed to mess with him a little?
"Sure, pick whatever you want."
Qi Sheng nodded with a grin, not showing a shred of stage fright.
"Uh... You’re sure? I’m really going to pick one?"
Skinny Monkey was taken aback. He had originally thought that if Qi Sheng was too embarrassed, he could let the guy off the hook this one time.
But he hadn’t expected Qi Sheng to be so unflinching.
"Hurry up and pick. I’ll let you guys witness the power of a karaoke king!"
Qi Sheng waved his hand. Such a great opportunity to show off had just landed in his lap; of course he had to display his skills for the girls to see.
"Heh, then let’s do ’Love to Death.’ Everyone knows it."
Skinny Monkey was being deviously clever, cranking the difficulty straight to the max.
As everyone knew, "Love to Death" was a KTV classic. If you couldn’t sing it well, your voice was guaranteed to crack.
In the past when they went to KTV, they picked it quite often, but that was when there were no girls around.
For a bunch of guys, it didn’t matter how much their voices cracked or how off-key they were.
But today was different. Four beautiful girls were sitting there watching.
In front of beautiful women, very few men would actually be okay with embarrassing themselves.
The opening verse—in the past, Qi Sheng would have been hopelessly off-key by now.
But today, he seemed completely at ease, hitting every note perfectly.
"I’ll love you to death, anything less is not enough.
Only a love this deep is worthy of a confession.
I’ll love you to death, I won’t be happy ’til I’ve cried myself into a smile.
Even if the universe ends, my heart will go on."
As soon as Qi Sheng finished the main verse, the girls started clapping in pleasant surprise, showing their approval.
As for Skinny Monkey and the others, they were completely dumbfounded.
"Is that fucking Old Qi?"
"This is unscientific. When does this guy *not* sing off-key? How is he so steady today?"
"This is ridiculous. I fucking suspect I’m at a concert."
"Damn it, this guy managed to show off again!"
Skinny Monkey and the others were both envious and amazed.
Watching Qi Sheng effortlessly belting out the high notes, they suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.
’It makes sense when you think about it. Qi Sheng isn’t just tall, rich, and handsome.’
’Now he sings well and is a beast at pool.’
’Tsk tsk, no wonder the pretty girls like this bastard!’
After finishing the entire song, Qi Sheng felt like he had just warmed up his voice and hadn’t sung his fill.
As for Skinny Monkey and his friends, they were so demoralized they lost all interest.
They all got up and left the karaoke room, refusing to give Qi Sheng another chance to flex.
"Tsk, can’t take it already?"
Qi Sheng paid no mind to those sons of bitches and happily sang with the girls.
Especially Tan Hua. After Qi Sheng picked "Because of Love" and they finished singing the duet, she looked a little shy.
It was mainly because Qi Sheng sang so well, and on top of that, he was looking at her with such an affectionate gaze that she found it hard to resist.
A tall, rich, and handsome guy isn’t scary. What’s scary is when he’s also talented.
Singing well, being amazing at pool—Qi Sheng was revealing his strengths to Tan Hua one by one.
No matter how beautiful a girl is, she will still yearn for love.
Qi Sheng was very patient. With the numerous Professional Level skills the system had given him, picking up girls was a piece of cake.
After they finished their duet, Qi Sheng tactfully held back from pressing his advance.
A constant offensive would only make a girl subconsciously put her guard up.
Tan Hua also breathed a sigh of relief. She had been afraid Qi Sheng would ask her for another duet.
While Qi Sheng was singing to his heart’s content, he didn’t forget to pick songs for the other girls.
After all, it was a home KTV system, so its song library wasn’t as complete as a commercial one.
After more than an hour of singing, it was time for dinner.
"Stop singing, the food’s been served."
Wu Peng came to get them, secretly giving Qi Sheng a thumbs-up.
’Most people wouldn’t have the guts to handle four girls at once.’
Qi Sheng just smiled without a word. The system was the source of his confidence.
’Rich, talented... why would I be nervous in front of girls?’
...
Dinner that evening was even more lavish than lunch.
There were twelve dishes in total. Although they were all home-style cooking, they looked quite appetizing.
Wu Peng took some ice-cold beers from the fridge.
If there was one drawback to the villa, it was the lack of air conditioning.
With only a few fans, it could get brutally hot at night.



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