sinking in his peril

"That's right, our dormitory is the Seaview Hotel." Bian Anran sneered, "When I was in Moshi, I lived in a dormitory that looked like a university, but I came to Sister Xiyao's studio and lived in the Moshi Hotel. The purpose is to have a good rest...By the way, Jiang Ke, how is the dormitory over there for Sister Zheng?"

"All right, all right, these are fair competitions, how can there be so many weird comparisons." Tao Zi really couldn't listen anymore, "An Ran, don't be so naive, the competition will be short, don't forget the words ,do you know?"

Jiang Ke just heard Bian Anran's words, although he felt a little upset, but after all, the contract was signed, so it's useless to go back on his word now.

Right now, the best way for him is to play well and slap these people in the face.

Nan Di has been listening to today's first stage repertoire, for fear that he may not find a beat or get stuck.

He has no time to quarrel with others.

He knew that Xu Zhizhi would definitely watch today's first stage.

Not only can she watch, but she must also sweat for him.

Knowing that the person he loves the most will definitely watch his performance, how can he make his performance go wrong.

"Nandi! Nandi!" Seeing that it was useless to call Nandi, Taozi couldn't hear him at all, so he reached out and patted Nandi.

Seeing Sister Taozi calling herself, Nandi took off the earphones: "I'm sorry, Sister Taozi."

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"That's right." Anthony leaned over and put a hand on Nandi's shoulder, "You look so good-looking, and you have never been discovered before. If you are discovered, the number of fans will definitely be no less than mine, no less than Jiang Ke , have confidence in yourself, a perfect skin can cover a small number of mistakes with a high probability."

"Thank you Anthony, I didn't participate in this competition just to make my debut."

"Oh, my ears are callused from listening to it these days... You know, it's because of the goddess... I really want to know what that woman thinks in her heart. She doesn't want such a handsome little fresh meat, she wants an old man."

"Hello." Tao Zi seemed unable to listen anymore.

You know, this old man is Mo Yuanshen's personal assistant, and he is a "popular man in front of the emperor". Anthony said that, maybe he didn't want to stay in the company properly.

Fortunately, it was not heard by other Mo Yuanshen people.

"Hurry up, the game has begun!"

Following the notification from the background broadcast, everyone's spirits became tense.

"Nan Di, come on." Tao Zi patted Nan Di on the shoulder.

The reason why she likes Nandi so much is also because Bai Xiyao has been telling Tao Zi to help Nandi a lot in the past few months. Nandi is a boy with relatively no background, but without capital, he is very likely to be polished.

"Ok."

The top few are all contestants from big companies, and the programs are very average, but there are a few who have good singing skills.

Nan Di has a bottom line in his heart. These people have accumulated singing skills over time, and they are in two levels with himself.

In front of other people's piano and bass, even the guitar that I learned temporarily is not so professional.

Nan Di thought it was a bit mysterious, but watching the battle like this was like finding out the bottom line.

Of the four people in Bai Xiyao's studio, Anthony was the last to appear. As the first to use the fan base, the later the more the taste of the finale.

And the first one to appear was actually Wu Yichen.

He still volunteered.

Taozi hadn't seen his stage performance a few times before, but according to Coco, Wu Yichen felt no tension at all on stage.It gives people a very big boy next door feeling.

Wu Yichen actually performed the entire performance by himself when everyone else's performance was stopped.

Taozi breathed a sigh of relief.

Send a WeChat message to Bai Xiyao to convey the good news.

But Bai Xiyao was sitting in front of the TV watching the live broadcast, and she saw everything Tao Zi said.

Hearing the judge's teacher's comment, Bai Xiyao's constant muttering finally stopped.

"Wu Yichen, you are still studying now, but your dance level really gives me the impression that you have trained for five or six years. I heard that dancing is not your strong point, but singing is. I heard your demo at home yesterday. It was shared to me by a good friend of mine. I think your lyrics and composition have the potential to be a superstar. Due to time constraints, I don’t really want to show it to other friends. I’ll give you a grade B because I still love you. Looking forward to more."

After hearing this, Bai Xiyao realized that the judge was actually Kong...

Is Mo Yuanshen crazy?

Mo Yuanshen actually asked Kong to be a judge for this event organized by the Mo Group and the TV station.

Bai Xiyao suddenly didn't understand what Mo Yuanshen meant.

"Kong, what do you mean, I've heard the contestant's demo! There's an inside story."

"I'm an insider? Alright, Wu Yichen, you can sing your demo to the three big judges right now, and I can guarantee that they will shut up immediately."

Wu Yichen smiled and nodded. Fortunately, he sent an accompaniment to the sound engineer before going on stage.

When the song was over, the audience was in an uproar.

Even Jiang Ke was stunned and applauded.

The lyrics and all the Flow sounds so just right.

The choreographer couldn't hold back his excitement: "Okay, okay! Did the song get recorded just now, this single must have a place in the ratings of this episode!"

And the other three judges have already started scolding Kong: "Are you jealous that this guy can compose better than you!"

"That's right, give it back to B! I think it must be given to A! A! A!"

Wu Yichen didn't expect that the song he wrote because he was bored halfway through the painting would be so appreciated by everyone...

Now, the player who said that Kong was the insider just now has been silent.

Contestant X: "This is the best Flow I've heard in the past two years."

Contestant Z: "Indeed, it's different from the music I listened to before. What a profound musical attainment it takes."

"Tch, an art student who was temporarily arrested at the gate of the school, who knows if this music is plagiarized." Jiang Ke could be a little sour, but what he said was a little ugly.

"Impossible, plagiarism in such a big game? Impossible." Someone in the crowd heard Jiang Ke's words and felt that Jiang Ke was hurting others, but he was indeed hurting Wu Yichen.

"Jiang Ke, don't you and Wu Yichen belong to the same school? There is such a talented person in your school, why don't you seem happy at all?" Bian Anran began to take the rhythm.

"Hey, An Ran, don't forget, this is a competition, they came from the same place."

"I don't think Jiang Keke, who has 500 million fans, is not doing very well. He actually hates his classmates." Anthony smiled.

"So what, you don't have 500 million fans yet."