The prearranged time arrived.
After the initial enthusiastic welcome from outside, Luo Qinghan, holding a microphone and her long dress trailing, walked onto the stage.
As she appeared, the entire mall's giant screen was filled with her image.
Every angle of her was displayed on different screens, her charm was utterly captivating from every perspective.
Passersby who were merely observing out of curiosity stopped in their tracks.
"Such a beautiful sister..." Not only men were drawn to her beauty, but even women couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, envy, and praise.
If jealousy were to arise in a situation where something was attainable, then with Luo Qinghan's demeanor, like a celestial maiden descending to the mortal realm, they couldn't even muster the thought of comparison. All they felt was the purest admiration and affection.
The men's reactions were more subdued, especially those shopping with their girlfriends. They stared intently at Luo Qinghan on stage, swallowing hard, and dared not make any other move.
Meanwhile, some girls had already started taking out their phones to record.
At this moment, no one cared what song Luo Qinghan would sing. Her mere presence on stage was enough to make a significant portion of the entertainment industry feel inadequate.
Whether it was her demeanor or her appearance, she possessed an absolute advantage.
Lin Xiao, watching his radiant wife on stage from below, smiled heartily, a rare display of pure, unadulterated joy.
The music had also been chosen by Luo Qinghan long ago.
As a soothing melody began, she held the microphone. Initially, she had been a bit nervous upon stepping onto the stage, but as the music played, all her nervousness vanished. She slowly raised the microphone.
"Old trees by the door sprout new buds, withered trees in the courtyard bloom again..."
The gentle tune, her clear and melodious voice, shifting from a soft melody to what sounded like a question, then a plea, Luo Qinghan's performance captivated Lin Xiao.
He was also recording on his phone, cherishing this moment, intending to keep it safe.
This was Luo Qinghan's debut song!
After the song.
The venue erupted! Thunderous applause.
"Woooo!!!!!"
"So beautiful!"
"This is the best live female vocal performance I've heard all year!"
Even the media, who had been summoned, were taken aback.
They had come because they were paid, assuming it was some publicity stunt by a management company. They were just doing their job for the money, intending to make do and move on. Even if the singing wasn't good, they could just avoid broadcasting that part, edit it, and use a few photos.
But now, what was this?
This was a treasure!
She had the looks, the figure, and her demeanor and styling were even more exceptional. While she clearly lacked extensive stage experience, the song she performed had surpassed over ninety percent of others!
With just a little more polish and guidance from seasoned professionals, she could become a contemporary diva!
After finishing the song, Luo Qinghan looked at the cheering audience, listening to the praises, and seeing the growing crowd, layer upon layer, she seemed to relax.
A concert, of course, wouldn't end with just one song. Soon, the style shifted.
From the gentle melody, it transformed into rhythmic hip-hop.