Rebirth From The Ashes [COMPLETED]

Vol 50: Chapter 491 - 500

Chapter 491: A Woman’s Intuition

Translator: EndlessFantasy
Editor: EndlessFantasy

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The bustle went on in the studio.

Shen Xi had no interest in watching the circus. Now that practice was over, it was dinner time.

Not one trainee was at the cafeteria as they were huddled up in one studio. Despite what was really going through their minds, the trainees gazed at Su Ruowan with eyes of admiration and envy.

He Lu was kicking herself since somehow, she ended up helping Su Ruowan. The mentors put a lot of value in Su Ruowan and seemed to want to coach her one-on-one. The sight was an eyesore to He Lu.

Tilting her head, Su Ruowan smiled tenderly at He Lu and the other girls. Oh, the awful look on their faces as though they ate a fly absolutely lifted Su Ruowan’s spirits.

These b*tches thought they could make a fool out of her? Well, not a chance.

The mentors could not see anything special about Su Ruowan. It was an ordinary song written by a rookie, but it must have its merits since Mr. Xixi said it was good.

Still, Gu Yang, Xia Mi, and Fang Yao were unable to discern the redeeming qualities. Nevertheless, these mentors were singers, rather than singer-songwriters.

Among the five mentors, only He Sumo and Su Muyan were singer-songwriters.

“Muyan, what do you think?” Gu Yang asked Su Muyan for his opinion. Su Muyan was musically gifted, and regardless of any half-truths playing a part in the public image, the fact remained that he wrote his own songs.

Su Muyan’s songwriting may not be the most amazing thing in the world, but rarely were there any songs of quality such as his in the music scene nowadays.

Gu Yang had tried writing his own songs and released a single. He understood the act of writing was much harder than singing. Anyone could sing, but not everyone could compose.

Fang Yao curiously looked at Su Muyan. She was a singer herself and even if the songwriting was not her forte, years of experience in showbiz honed a keen eye to recognize a good song.

Su Ruowan’s song was indeed mediocre, from the tune to the lyrics.

Thrown for the loop by the question, Su Muyan was not going to speak ill of Su Ruowan. Instead, he gave a vague comment about issues a rookie would face when writing their first song. He also added at the end. “There’s nothing wrong about Su Ruowan’s song. She’ll only get better with time.”

The others exchanged a glance. What kind of answer was this? They wanted a professional, precise, and personal opinion. Whether Su Ruowan had a knack at songwriting was second to them, because most importantly, Mr. Xixi said the song was good, but what was good about it?

Fang Yao was holding her breath amidst the group. She went to bat for Su Ruowan after hearing from Song Wenye that Mr. Xixi commended Su Ruowan’s song and that the latter wanted to perform her own work. Fang Yao started to doubt Mr. Xixi’s taste and regretted her impulsive act.

Now that word had gotten out, it was all on her if her coaching left Su Ruowan’s performance much to be desired and caused Su Ruowan to fall in ranking.

Since it was not polite to explore the question further with Su Muyan, Fang Yao turned to the other singer-songwriter, He Sumo.

He Sumo was not going to embarrass Su Muyan in front of others. They were all mentors and colleagues here after all. He Sumo would be stepping on toes to express his opinion aloud when it was clear that Su Muyan did not want to pick holes. Hence, he merely smiled at Fang Yao.