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As the host's voice fell, the first group of contestants appeared.

Lin Junhao, who played first, was in a group.

The two started their performance after introducing themselves.

The songs they sing are also the most popular hit songs now, and the audience is relatively wide.

Since both of them have experience, singing and dancing are also their strengths. Besides, Lin Junhao himself is the default champion, but he has to find a way to survive.

Naturally, all the tutors without accidents passed.

But An Ran and the others were at a disadvantage. Some of their songs were operas that were difficult to sing. If they weren't the kind of people who had studied opera, they would easily sing nondescript songs that resembled opera and pop music.

After Lin Junhao and his group finished their performance, they returned to the stage and saw An Ran and Song Ziqi in the crowd.

It's no wonder the others, the two of them leaning against the wall one by one, it's so eye-catching, and it also makes him jealous.

Only he knows how many knives he has done on his face, and some people are born to be rewarded by God.

He looked at the two of them, then walked up to them, and said, "Anran, Ziqi, you are here, we just came down, you don't have to worry, you can get by with your eyes closed according to your strength."

Although Song Ziqi didn't like him very much in his heart, he exchanged a few words with him politely.

"I still have to lend you a good word."

Lin Junhao smiled and looked at An Ran who was sitting on the ground with his head drooping to his lap, and said, "What's wrong with him."

Song Ziqi shook his head, "I've been talking about being sleepy all day today, so I guess I didn't sleep well yesterday."

Lin Junhao wondered, "Oh, really, he has a big heart, and he can fall asleep on such an occasion."

Song Ziqi watched his body sway, and finally leaned his head on his lap, and said with a smile, "Yes, heartless, I like to eat most."

The people in the practice room walked in groups and came back, and soon reached the last group.

Earlier, the host returned to the topic after thanking a bunch of sponsors.

"I think everyone has been waiting for a long time. We are the last group to play. You don't need me to introduce you to know who it is."

"Song Ziqi, Song Ziqi."

Most of the people below are calling Song Ziqi's name.

Xie Yanchen ignored the noisy voices next to his ears, put his left hand casually on his lap, and held a pen in his right hand. The tip of the pen moved quickly on the paper to draw something, seemingly doing whatever he wanted but rare concentration.

On the big screen behind him, the barrage flashed rapidly.

"Excuse me, what is Mr. Xie painting, so focused."

"Mr. Xie is really handsome when he is serious."

"The host, can you help me take a look?"

"top."

"Top*1"

"Top*2"

"......."

The host looked at the big screen behind him and said, "One more sentence in the middle, at the request of the majority of netizens, can I see what Mr. Xie is doing here?"

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on Xie Yanchen.

Xie Yanchen raised his eyes to look at the host, put down the pen in his hand, and said with a smile, "Of course, but it's really not a good thing. It's just random drawing, everyone just don't dislike it."

The host came down from the stage, took the painting in his hand, and said.

"Don't just scribble, even if Mr. Xie writes a word at random, they want to take it back and frame it."

When the painting was unfolded, the host was stunned.

"Mr. Xie is really humble. If this is a random drawing, I don't have to use my hands."

The barrage continued to spread rapidly.

"what."

"what."

"What is it."

"So curious."

"The host let us see."

The host holds the paper close to the camera.

"Okay, everyone, don't rush, everyone can see clearly now."

On the paper is a bird drawn with simple strokes. Without too much modification, people can see the charm of the bird at a glance. There is also a person drawn next to it. There is only a simple outline, and the eyes and nose are drawn. Judging from the facial features, he should be a beautiful person, that person has no gender, but just from his eyes, he is somewhat similar to the bird next to him.

"I want to know what Mr. Xie can't do."

"It goes without saying that I won't have children, haha."

"This bird looks familiar."

"Of course it looks familiar. Go find the canary photo that Xie Yanchen sent, I can guarantee it's one."

"I'll go, Mr. Xie is too affectionate."

"Didn't you find the canary?"

"For the first time ever I was jealous of a bird."

"Who is that person next to him?"

"I can't see it, but who can tell if it's just a pair of eyes and a nose or a simplified drawing."

"It does look a bit like An Ran."

"Don't tell me I think so too."

"This bird is so beautiful. I want to steal it. In this way, both the bird and the person are yours."

"Haha, when are we going, let's form a group."

"Bring me one."

However, their doubts were quickly raised. They really liked the host.

The host said, "Let me guess, is this the canary raised by Mr. Xie?"

Xie Yanchen nodded, "Yes, that's right, it's my canary."

When he said this, he heard some doting meaning for no reason.

The host laughed and said, "You must watch it carefully, maybe someone will steal the bird."

Xie Yanchen said, "That can't be done, anything can be stolen, the bird is mine."

"Haha, did you hear that, give up the idea of ​​stealing the bird."

"One more question, although the person next to him has only a few strokes, his eyes look very similar to that of the canary next to him. Is this how you imagined him to become a human?"

Xie Yanchen smiled and said nothing.

The host leaned closer to the camera and said, "I see, this is Mr. Xie's ideal type, you have to work hard."

The interlude came to an end.

The host returned to the stage again, "Come on, our last group has been waiting for a long time, please Song Ziqi, An Ran."

After the words fell, the two stepped onto the stage with the applause, and the music started slowly.

With the ups and downs of the music, Song Ziqi first picked up the microphone and began to sing. An Ran's head swayed to the rhythm, but his eyes were floating around, and unexpectedly saw Xie Yanchen's figure below.

His eyes that couldn't hide the slightest emotion showed the naked surprise at this moment. He didn't meet many people, and he remembered all the people who invited him to dinner.

Xie Yanchen stretched his index finger to his mouth and made a booing gesture.

But this is a live broadcast, and any movement of the tutor will be infinitely magnified.

As soon as Xie Yanchen's action came out, it attracted the attention of many people, and the people below shouted again.

"What do you mean by his action?"

"Shut up, it doesn't seem like you want to."

"That's for the people on the stage. There are only two people on the stage now."

Lin Yiyang turned his head and touched him, "Brother Yan, at least pay attention, it's live broadcast."

Xie Yanchen was careless, and said lightly, "I know."

As the sound of An Ran's opera came out through the microphone, people forgot about it for a while.

Even people who have never heard of opera know that An Ran's singing is very good.

The melodious and melodious echoed throughout the space, his voice seemed to have a huge magical power that could cleanse people's souls.

No matter how many times I listen to him sing, I still get stuck in it and don't want to come out.

The song is over, and the dance is next. The two of them, one soft and the other strong, not only perform perfectly in their body movements, but also can see sparks in their eyes when they meet.

Song Ziqi and An Ran, one on the left and one on the right, put their hands on the ground and held each other, and stood upside down for dozens of seconds. They turned their eyes and smiled at each other, and then they jumped easily, and landed gracefully on the ground. On the ground, neat and uniform.

After the dance, there was warm applause from the audience.

Lin Yiyang sat next to Xie Yanchen, and he whispered, "Brother Chen, you dare to release this, and you are not afraid that you will not be able to take it back. The one in your painting is him."

Xie Yanchen did not directly answer the question of his painting, but said, "If he wants to play outside, I will play with him outside. I can't take it home. How is this possible?"

Lin Yiyang shrugged, "Don't be so confident."

Xie Yanchen turned his head to look at him with firm eyes, "Then I'm just so confident."

Lin Yiyang had to admire him.

The host clapped his hands and walked onto the stage, "Wow, it's so exciting, let's see our mentor's opinion."

Lin Yiyang said, "I want to ask, An Ran, why did you come to the draft."

An Ran said calmly, "Because I take care of food and shelter, I don't have to go hungry."

There was no trace of lying in that expression, and it was naturally cute.

"Haha, An Ran sings so vigorously, why is she so cute?"

"It seems to be telling the truth."

Lin Yiyang laughed and said, "Haha, I like this answer, I gave it yes."

The host said again, "What about Teacher Xie Yanchen?"

Xie Yanchen said, "First of all, Song Ziqi is excellent, there is no problem at all. Furthermore, An Ran, who do you like the most among our five mentors?"

An Ran said, "I like you."

"Ah, ah, ah."

There was a frantic shout from below.

"What should I do if I suddenly want to knock cp."

The corners of Xie Yanchen's mouth raised slightly, and he said, "I'm very satisfied with this answer, so why don't I give it to you?"

The host continued, "Okay, let's go next..."

Lin Yiyang whispered again, "Are you an old beast, can the liking in his mouth be the same as that in your mouth? You are obviously bullying him."

Xie Yanchen raised his eyebrows and said, "Is there a difference? Is liking just liking, and what kind of liking is there?"

Lin Yiyang looked at him affectionately and said, "Brother Chen, I like you too."

At that moment, there was a murderous look in Xie Yanchen's eyes.

"roll."

Lin Yiyang murmured in a low voice, "Cut, whoever said just now that you don't know which one you like, the face changes so quickly."

At the end of this round, half of the contestants were eliminated, and 20 people remained.

The next step is not a knockout round. Everyone who can stay among the 20 people is the best. After that, they will get their rankings through voting. After several performances, the cumulative voting rankings will be ranked first. The C bit.