Prodigal System in the Flourishing City
Chapter 391 - 390: The Grand Finale [Fifth update for 25,000 recommendation votes]

Chapter 391: Chapter 390: The Grand Finale [Fifth update for 25,000 recommendation votes]

Since all four coaches turned around.

A new round of scramble began.

Sun Wanqi asked with a smile, "Why did you think of coming to this stage?"

"Actually, I just wanted to give it a try. I’m usually too exhausted and wanted to go crazy for once. After all, Young Master Bu said he doesn’t judge by looks or profession, so it must be true. If I miss this opportunity, I’m afraid I’ll never have another chance," Sun Dalong spoke honestly.

The coaches were all speechless.

There you go, another one here for Lu Xiaobu.

Look at the prestige of these three words, Lu Xiaobu.

Sun Wanqi joked, "But your Young Master Bu isn’t a coach, you know."

"No, no, no, I also like the other coaches a lot," Sun Dalong said with a sheepish smile.

Grandma Jia Yi took the initiative and addressed Sun Daxuan, "Little Sun, come to my team."

Sun Dalong said, "Grandma Jia Yi, my parents are both big fans of yours."

Sun Wanqi laughed, "Well, looks like Grandma Jia Yi is out of luck."

Jia Yi: "..."

The audience laughed.

Sun Dalong felt awkward, "Then uh..."

Chen Wen said, "You see, among the four coaches, I’m the only male. It’s got to be my team, right?"

"What are you talking about? Our surnames are even the same," Sun Wanqi quickly joined in to refute.

"That’s right, go with Chen Wen! I’ll have him take you to his concert this time."

Fang Li thought about it, realizing her competitive edge wasn’t strong, so she decided to help her husband instead.

"Hey, you two really are a couple! Fighting at the head of the bed but reconciled at the foot of it. You were just bickering, and now you’re teaming up against me?" Sun Wanqi raised an eyebrow, "I also hold concerts, and I’ll take him too."

The audience chuckled heartily.

This kind of squabble between big stars could only be seen here!

In the end, Sun Dalong thought for a moment, "I’ll still choose Coach Chen Wen."

Although Queen of Heaven Sun Wanqi seemed more tempting, he also felt the pressure would be huge.

It would be more comfortable to go with Chen Wen, another man.

"Ah!"

Sun Wanqi put on a show of sighing, "You two are bullying me!"

"Whose fault is it? Sister Sun, you were the one who stirred things up," Fang Li giggled.

The audience burst into laughter.

"This is really interesting."

"Haha, this show is good, watching the stars squabble is just as entertaining as listening to songs."

"This contestant sings so well, I definitely have to download it once the show is aired, to listen to it slowly!"

"I just wonder, why haven’t I seen such good singers before? How come they all appear on ’The Voice’? How did Lu Xiaobu find them all?"

"Who knows?"

"What, didn’t they just say it? It’s all because of the three words, Lu Xiaobu. When Young Master Bu says he doesn’t look at appearances, he really doesn’t."

"That’s true, if they went to other talent shows, they probably wouldn’t even make it through the auditions. They can only be here thanks to Young Master Bu."

"Next, next!"

The audience was incredibly excited.

Their previous skepticism was smashed and thrown into the Mariana Trench.

A show like this, with low ratings?!

If it’s low, I’ll let you kick my head like a ball!

...

The third contestant took the stage.

Her name is Shi Ru, bringing a song called "Fireworks" that a contestant had sung during the auditions.

She sang it correctly and appropriately, not as stunning as the first two, but just right!

The song moved both Jia Yi and Fang Li, who turned around for her.

The other two didn’t turn around.

After a tussle between Jia Yi and Fang Li.

Eventually, Grandma Jia Yi snatched the talent amid Fang Li’s sighs.

...

Following that, the contestants came out one by one.

The fifth contestant...

The sixth contestant...

The seventh contestant...

All contestants today had at least one coach turn around for them, with as many as four turning around and at least one doing so.

For instance, only Chen Wen turned around for the fifth contestant.

Up to this point.

Jia Yi gained two people.

Chen Wen gained three people.

Fang Li gained two people.

And the more demanding Sun Wanqi still had no one under her wing.

After all, besides Wu Mei—the first, and Sun Dalong—the second, she hadn’t turned around for any others.

However, she was not in a hurry, nor did she lower her standards.

Since it’s all about the voice.

She was quietly searching for a voice that could touch her heart.

After all, this was Lu Xiaobu’s show, there wouldn’t be any underhanded tricks even if she found no one.

On this point, everyone felt at ease, including her.

...

It was already three o’clock in the afternoon.

The coaches and the audience were starting to feel a bit tired.

Liang Lan glanced around, weighed the situation, and then ordered a ten-minute break for everyone.

Sun Wanqi didn’t move.

Jia Yi, Fang Li, and Chen Wen all got up to go to the restroom.

Upon hearing the announcement, many spectators also started to leave the recording venue, led by staff, to get water, breathe some fresh air in the hallways, or to use the restroom.

"Today has really been satisfying."

"Yeah, truly exciting."

"But it’s a bit anticlimactic."

"Mmm, I also have that feeling, maybe because the earlier performances were so amazing that even though the later ones are good, it seems they don’t quite have the strength of the earlier contestants, lacking someone whose voice makes your skin crawl with amazement from the very first note!"

"Eh, do you think that the audition only found a few strong contestants and the program arranged for them to all go on early? After that, there are no other powerful contestants? If that’s the case, the anticipation for future shows will decrease significantly; there won’t be much to look forward to!"

"I don’t know."

"Stop thinking about it. It’s already great to have so many good singers. The weakest among these seven would dominate in any other talent show!"

"That’s what you say, but the initial and earlier contestants are so strong that they raised my expectations, making me hope for even better ones to come."

"Forget about it. Contestants like these are one in a million. You might only find one in a few million; they’re not so easy to come by. Having these is already not easy; they’ve been handpicked by Lu Xiaobu from all over the country."

"Yeah, I think people shouldn’t expect too much. The later contestants are probably about the same; there won’t be another shocking voice like Wu Mei. ’The Voice’ has already played all its trump cards."

"That’s what I think too."

"Ah, that’s right; where can you find so many astonishing contestants?!"

"Even so, this show is already awesome. At least I’ve never seen a talent show this thrilling!"

"Lu Xiaobu is really impressive! Just at his command, so many people come flocking because of his name!"

...

At this moment, Sun Wanqi stood up and approached the languid Lu Xiaobu.

"Something wrong?"

Lu Xiaobu’s gaze fixed on her delicate, pretty face.

He never hid his appreciation for beautiful women.

"You don’t really have any more good contestants, do you? I haven’t gotten a single one yet."

Sun Wanqi spoke with a hint of provocation.

Never doubt a woman’s ability to hold a grudge, and the Queen of Heaven is no exception.

She still remembered the endless looping curse that Lu Xiaobu had used to torment her.

"How could that be? The last one will definitely blow your mind."

Lu Xiaobu’s lips curled into a mischievous smirk.

Do you know who’s the finale?

It’s that guy who can sing more feminine than a female—Ning Feiping.

Aren’t you, Sun Wanqi, mostly unruffled most of the time?

This time, I’ll give you a real shock!