I, the princess of the dynasty, have hundreds of millions of talents, so what?

What was being replayed on TV was yesterday's "Top Stream", the footage from the second half of the night.

"Far from home? What a lame excuse." Following Su Hemian's gaze, Song Jinghuai also looked at the giant TV in the center of the cafeteria.

When I saw "Divine Punishment" on the screen, I immediately became interested.

"Oh, the little girl has good taste and is your little fan! Wow, she is so beautiful even without makeup, it's amazing!" Song Jinghuai supported his chin with his right hand, his eyes lingering between Su Hemian and Jiang Zhiyu.

"Let's eat." Su Hemian didn't say much. His eyes were sharp and he stretched out his chopsticks and knocked on Song Jinghuai's wonton bowl.

"Well, you know what, you and this girl are quite a good match." Seeing his friend's reaction, Song Jinghuai raised his lips and showed a mischievous smile, "Of course, the premise is that you are five, six, seven or eight years younger!"

Five, six, seven or eight years younger?

Su Hemian was slightly stunned and put the last wonton into his mouth.

"Pfft, this little girl is really interesting. It's early in the morning, when no one else is awake yet, but she's already practicing Ba Duan Jin?" Song Jinghuai laughed out loud, "But, that move seems to be a little different from what's popular now, right?"

"Maybe it's the ancient method." Looking at Jiang Zhiyu who was practicing Ba Duan Jin as seriously as a cute kitten, Su Hemian's lips curled up into a smile that he himself didn't even notice.

……

*

At the same time, Jiang Zhiyu, who had finished the first round of Ba Duan Jin, did not know that the cameras in the dance studio had started working.

She checked the time. It was a quarter past seven.

Seeing that no one else came, he walked to the window by himself.

The netizens who woke up early in the live broadcast room were still immersed in Jiang Zhiyu's stunning beauty and slim figure, unable to extricate themselves for a long time.

But suddenly, the delicate and graceful girl by the window suddenly changed her expression, clenched her right hand, aimed at her arm and hit it hard.

Lin Shanshui: ??? It’s so exciting. I saw a beautiful woman hitting herself!

Xia Tian: o(′^｀)o Jiang Jiang, please don’t hit yourself! We feel bad for you!

Never stay up late again: What kind of crazy character setting is this?

Whisper: [Raises hand] I know this question! Jiang Jiang is doing the Eight Voids Pai! Patting the elbows, armpits, groin, etc. with empty or full palms can dispel cold and dampness! It seems that she really likes Chinese medicine!

Qin Luofu: Ah, is this true? Doesn't it hurt? Jiang Jiang's arms seem to be all blue! ( ?? ﹏ ?? ) Has anyone taken a photo of this? Come out and tell us what the effect is!

A Little Potato: Family, who understands? Watching a program, the blood of traditional Chinese medicine awakens! This is effective, especially for girls with dysmenorrhea and cold hands and feet. They can regulate qi and blood and dredge meridians by tapping the Eight Voids, but it requires long-term persistence!

……

"what are you doing?"

Here, Jiang Zhiyu just stopped what she was doing, and then she heard a familiar male voice reaching her eardrums.

It’s... Jiao Yichi.

"Morning, Professor Jiao." Jiang Zhiyu restrained his expression and did not directly answer Jiao Yichi's question.

"The learning process of the theme song is broadcast live. How can you appear on camera if you beat yourself up and make your body black and blue?" Jiao Yichi's tone was not harsh, and there seemed to be a hint of smile in his eyes.

"Thank you Professor Jiao for your concern. These are not serious and will be gone in a while." Jiang Zhiyu glanced at the purple bleeding spots in the elbow pit and didn't care much.

I stayed up late yesterday, so it's natural for my body to have some reactions, but it's nothing serious.

"Is this some kind of folk remedy? If you feel unwell, you should go to the hospital in time." Seeing that Jiang Zhiyu had an indifferent expression and even deliberately kept a distance from him, Jiao Yichi was a little surprised.

If he remembered correctly, Jiang Zhiyu's registration information seemed to say that the reason she came to participate in "Top Stream" was to see him.

Now it seems that this reason is nonsense.

But why did she lie?

"Okay." Jiang Zhiyu didn't intend to argue with him, so he just nodded slightly.

Jiao Yichi is the original owner's idol. Judging from his comments on the first stage yesterday, he was quite fair and graceful.

But Jiang Zhiyu always felt that behind his pair of peach blossom eyes that were as bright as stars, there seemed to be some other unfathomable expressions hidden.

……

"The challenge we need to accept today is the singing and dancing assessment of the theme song of 'Top Stream'." After everyone arrived, Jiao Yichi raised the microphone with a smile, "Yesterday's rating only represents everyone's glory yesterday. From this moment on, all of us will stand on the same starting line and move towards the finish line!"

"That's right," Fu Weiwei, who was also in charge of today's singing and dancing practice, smiled brightly, "The assessment method for this season's theme song is very interesting! We have set up 24-hour classes, 48-hour classes, and 72-hour classes for everyone to choose freely!"

"Yes." Jiao Yichi nodded while holding up the microphone, "However, everyone should note that the C position in the final theme song MV will only come from the 24-hour class."

"It's quite exciting! Opportunities and challenges coexist!" Fu Weiwei looked at the contestants in the audience, "Have you all decided which class you want to join? Don't forget, whether you are taking the assessment after 24 hours or 72 hours, our assessment standards remain the same!"

"In addition, I regret to tell you that if you fail the assessment, you will not be able to participate in the recording of the theme song MV." Jiao Yichi smiled mysteriously, "So, it is necessary to do what you can!"

Before the two mentors finished speaking, the contestants couldn't wait to start whispering.

"Oh my god, are there any 448-hour classes or something? I have to learn to sing and dance the theme song in three days at the latest. Isn't that too difficult?"

"Yeah, who would dare to go to the 24-hour class? Except for those SSR guys who are good at singing and dancing, no one should go, right?"

"There are also powerful SRs! Have you forgotten Meng Zhenyue and Song Xianyin!"

"But it's 24 hours. Learning a brand new song and adding dancing to it is too difficult, isn't it? Didn't they give us five days for the first season last year?"

"I was wondering, what if no one shows up for the last 24-hour shift? That would be so embarrassing, hahaha!"

……

"Sister Zhiyu, which class do you plan to join?" Liu Zhaowan smiled slightly and stood in front of Jiang Zhiyu.

Liu Zhaowan is good at classical dance, so she has some difficulty in learning modern dance.

But she is an SSR-level contestant. If she lowers her status to join the 48-hour or 72-hour class, she is afraid that she will be looked down upon by others, which will lead to a decrease in netizens' favorability and affect the votes.

In her eyes, Jiang Zhiyu was just like her, only good at classical dance.

That's why she thought of dragging Jiang Zhiyu to the 48-hour class together. On the one hand, it could hype up their "friendship", and on the other hand, it wouldn't be too embarrassing to be demoted with someone else.

"24 hours." Jiang Zhiyu moved back calmly, "Also, just call me Jiang Zhiyu."

"What? 24 hours?" Liu Zhaowan suspected that he had heard it wrong and even ignored the second half of Jiang Zhiyu's sentence.

She actually has to work a 24-hour shift?

Isn’t she afraid that a day will pass and she will end up not having learned anything, and be laughed at by everyone during the assessment?

"Yeah." Jiang Zhiyu's eyes were still clear. After nodding slightly, he stopped entangled with Liu Zhaowan, turned around and went to the 24-hour dance room.

Looking at Jiang Zhiyu's handsome back, Liu Zhaowan gritted his teeth and almost couldn't control his facial expression.