The cheers from the audience started again, and the fans were shouting at the top of their lungs.

“Thank you!!!”

"Lu Yan! It's us Lu Yan!"

"Our mentors also have to fight for honor." The host smiled and said, "Which mentor is the best? The voting of our mentor group is also in progress."

Regarding the final road to forming a group, the votes of the students will not be directly divided, but the mentor group is not subject to this limitation.

The votes were announced directly on the big screen.

No.1 Si Fuqing 7456987

No.2 Lin Qingyan 987312

The host exclaimed: "Wow, our teacher Si's popularity is really soaring and unstoppable!"

Lin Qingyan stared at the screen, her nails digging into her palms.

How come her votes are not even a fraction of Si Fuqing’s!

Are those fans of hers just for nothing?

It's of no use at all.

No, she's going to start fighting back.

"Our Teacher Lin has something to say." The host saw Lin Qingyan pick up the microphone, "What does Teacher Lin want to say?"

"This is the first performance. As a mentor, I lead by example." Lin Qingyan walked onto the stage and "performed a short dance for everyone to liven up the atmosphere."

"Okay! Teacher Lin wants to dance the theme song for everyone." The host stepped back and said, "Teacher Lin, please."

The theme song accompaniment is played urgently in the background.

Lin Qingyan is indeed worthy of her idol background. She dances really well and has attracted a lot of votes for herself.

After a short dance, she returned to her seat.

The atmosphere at the scene was even hotter.

【Light face, light face!】

[Did you see it? Comparing the two, Si Fuqing was really turned into a scumbag by Lin Qingyan instantly.]

[Without comparison, there is no harm.]

[To be honest, Si Fuqing should really just be a vase in peace.]

"Teacher Si, don't you really want to come and cheer up the students?" Lin Qingyan finally found the opportunity, she pursed her lips and smiled, "The fans are looking forward to it."

"I'm a tutor, why do I have to perform tricks?" Si Fuqing crossed his arms and tilted his head, "If Mr. Lin likes it, don't drag me along. After all, I'm not as skilled as Mr. Lin."

Lin Qingyan's face froze and turned green again.

The host broke into a cold sweat.

In his heart, he only prayed that the real promoter of the boy band would come back as soon as possible so that he could avoid such an unreasonable disaster.

Makino clenched his cheeks and spoke again: "Teacher Si, are you really afraid?"

"Snapped."

The microphone was left on the table.

Si Fuqing raised his head, his eyes cold.

Makoto suddenly jumped, his palms became sweaty, and his body trembled.

If Tianle Media hadn't forced him to do so, he wouldn't have wanted to face Si Fuqing again.

Si Fuqing looked away, dropped to the audience seat, and smiled: "Everyone wants to see it?"

Fans became excited.

"think!!!"

"Teacher Si, you can just perform casually!"

"Okay." Si Fuqing stood up and walked forward slowly, "Then, let's perform casually."

The director who had been paying attention finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Quick, give me the camera!"

All the cameras focused on Si Fuqing at this moment.

"I'm performing for the fans. I hope some people are self-aware and don't take themselves so seriously." Si Fuqing threw the microphone in his hand and said, "Backstage, play the music I just sent."

Backstage, the staff was stunned.

He hurriedly looked at the message and found that there was an mp4 file.

"What kind of song is this..." the staff member muttered and clicked to receive.

After successful download, the music file starts playing.

The drum beat started, and the prelude of music echoed in the venue.

It flows quietly like a clear spring in the mountains, with unspeakable sadness and love.

The place became quiet.

Pei Mengzhi was also looking at the stage attentively when his body was suddenly bumped.

There was a cold voice: "Give me a moment."

"Ah Yao didn't come, why did he come anyway?" Pei Mengzhi looked up and was a little surprised to see it was Yu Yao, "Hey, don't tell me, you came just in time, Si Fuqing is going to perform, come on, come on, come on."

"She's performing?" Yu Yao loosened his tie and sat down, "She's not a mentor?"

"A student issued a challenge to her. If you don't accept it, it will be a shame." Pei Mengzhi shook his head, "Hey, I hope it won't embarrass the talent even more soon."

Yu Yao frowned.

Si Fuqing's stage was actually the scene of a car accident.

The sound is broken as soon as he opens his mouth, and even if he raps, he can't keep up with the rhythm.

Not to mention her dancing, her limbs are completely unbalanced.

What can you perform?

Yu Yao regretted it for a moment.

He pursed his lips, stood up again, and walked out.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Pei Mengzhi called him, "What are you doing?"

"I'll come in after her performance is over." Yu Yao didn't look back, "There's nothing interesting about her performance, so I won't watch it."

Pei Mengzhi shrugged: "Okay."

He was quite looking forward to it.

On stage.

"I just learned a new song recently, so I want to try singing it for everyone." Si Fuqing turned the microphone in his hand, raised an eyebrow and smiled, "It just so happens that it is also a song for a group of our students, so I will try it for them first.

"

"Everyone knows that I'm really bad at singing and dancing, so when it's the turn of this group of students to perform later, the stage effect will definitely be better than mine, right?"

Everyone was stunned.

In the preparation room, Lu Yan suddenly had a bad feeling. He held his breath and locked the screen.

Si Fuqing, you don’t want to sing "Mountain Ghost Ballad", right?

Not everyone is good at drama.

Forcibly imitating is just imitation.

Thinking of this, Lu Yan felt a little relieved.

"Boom!"

The drum beat suddenly became louder.

At the same time, a lazy and laughing voice intervened, which was very powerful.

"Three thousand human beings are like a dream,

After another spring comes,

Just a shadow."

The sound was so high that it instantly filled the entire audience.

Drama???

Fans couldn't react in time.

Yu Yao's footsteps paused, he turned back suddenly, and his pupils shrank.

On the big screen, Si Fuqing walked to the center of the stage.
To be continued...