Ye Tiao jolted.
There was nothing else in her eyes.
The entire world was reduced to just the song in her ears.
And the center of attention under the spotlight.
"Here it comes!"
Those abrupt two words snapped Ye Tiao back to reality.
Lao Li, being the bar's security personnel, was surprisingly clenching his fists at this moment, his eyes shining brightly as he stared at Shi Mei, the look of anticipation intense, "Guitar solo!"
Xiao Yuan's attention was also pulled back by Lao Li.
But upon hearing this, Xiao Yuan made a 'tsk' sound, "Do you think she's stupid? This difficult segment, even if Tang Wu were to play it herself, there's no guarantee she could reach the pinnacle of that year's concert. This girl looks young, she probably knows a little guitar, but there's absolutely no way she can tackle such a challenging piece."
Xiao Yuan poured rum into the cocktail shaker, confidently smiling, "The smart ones would choose to skip it."
