Transmigrated as the Stepmother of a Rebellious Heir
Chapter 353 - 194 Suppression_2

Chapter 353: Chapter 194 Suppression_2

Just right next to the trending topic "Shu Wan Loses Followers," on one side was a video capturing fans’ frenzy over styling and a song, and on the other was everyone ridiculing Shu Wan for being too arrogant. It was strangely funny.

"It hasn’t even been two hours... Lin Yang’s ’inflow exceeding outflow’ seems to have come true... Still, it’s Shu Wan, truly awesome, with both looks and talent, really able to attract followers anywhere."

"I’m speechless, I had the ’unfollow’ post edited and all but hadn’t sent it out, and then I saw Shu Wan’s video. How can someone look like this and sing so beautifully? I’m almost dazzled into stupidity."

"...Which window did God exactly close on Shu Wan, for her to sing so beautifully? I just asked my teacher, and he said without a solid decade of training you just can’t sing like that."

After Shu Wan’s traditional opera video went viral, what surprised everyone the most wasn’t the speed at which she gained followers but rather the demographic of her new fanbase.

Countless traditional opera official accounts that had been silent for a long time suddenly sprang into action, started sharing Shu Wan’s video, and highly praised her profound singing skills.

"It’s unimaginable, there’s actually such a good folk enthusiast. Welcome Shu Wan to visit our association more for exchanges."

"Sang very well. A unique tone in her opera singing, truly a rare talent."

Since Shu Wan sang this opera piece, people suddenly discovered that the seemingly unintelligible traditional operas also possessed their own unique charm. They realized the modulation of tones had so many intricacies.

The young followers of "Song Soul Awakening" prompted by Shu Wan’s performance found other pleasant-sounding operas, and for a time, a bunch of traditional operas began rocketing up the music platform charts.

The impact of Shu Wan’s performance continued. At this time, in Imperial University, the live audience was still immersed in the audio-visual feast that Shu Wan had provided them.

After all, the live experience was even more immersive than the video, making people linger and forget to return.

"Shu Wan, your singing was so beautiful."

As soon as Shu Wan stepped off the stage, the other performers waiting to go on crowded around her, enthusiastically expressing their excitement.

"Yes, yes, I never expected you to be able to sing opera, truly stunning!!"

"Thank you."

Shu Wan nodded at them and then prepared to remove her makeup.

Just then, a staff member brought over a big bouquet of red roses, "Shu Wan, someone sent you flowers."

"What a big bouquet of roses, Shu Wan, could it be from your husband?"

"No."

Shu Wan glanced at the roses and knew they weren’t from Fu Siyu.

Because on every rose in the big bouquet, a hundred-dollar bill was folded into a paper flower, and in the center was a sparkling crystal bear.

Not that Shu Wan considered money tacky—after all, who doesn’t love money? But with Fu Siyu’s taste, he wouldn’t send something so flashy.

"There’s a card here, "The performance was splendid, and you were beautiful tonight"—Su Zhou, he’s the campus hottie."

Su Zhou was the Student Union President, known for being handsomely wealthy. Subconsciously, everyone wanted to gossip, but then remembered that Shu Wan was a married woman and quietly tucked their curiosity back in.

Shu Wan took the card, tore it up, and then handed the flowers to her classmates, "It’s just flowers from the Student Union President, you guys take them."

"Okay, thank you, Shu Wan!"

After dealing with the flowers, Shu Wan went back to the dressing room to remove her makeup. Unexpectedly, Su Zhou had already been waiting for her there.

"Shu Wan, your performance just now was stunning."

Su Zhou’s comment wasn’t just flattery. Watching Shu Wan’s performance from below the stage, Su Zhou was completely captivated, not even hearing the outside world.

Shu Wan, with a hint of seductive charm in her performance, was irresistibly attractive to Su Zhou, who was used to only seeing Shu Wan’s cold demeanor.

"Thanks, I need to change, please leave."

"Okay, but before I go, may I invite you to have dinner together later?"

"No," Shu Wan declined decisively.

Seeing no one else around, Su Zhou stepped forward excitedly, "Shu Wan, find out about the Su Family. If you wish, I can help you get divorced."

Shu Wan’s brow furrowed, "Don’t come any closer, or I won’t be nice to you."

But Su Zhou wasn’t afraid of how Shu Wan might react to him. He kept approaching her, even attempting to reach for her arm.

Shu Wan reached out and grabbed Su Zhou’s arm. Feeling Shu Wan’s cool fingertips slide over his arm, Su Zhou’s eyes lit up, just about to say something, when he suddenly felt himself being lifted off the ground.