My sisters drove me away, and now they are crying and begging for my forgiveness?

No matter who prepared it, as long as it was given by Lin An, Tan Weiwei was as happy as a little kid getting a favorite toy: "I like it very much."

On the way, Tan Weiwei ate snacks while chatting with Lin An about the warm-up match.

This feeling is comfortable and casual.

Because it was a weekday, there were not many people in the amusement park.

Tan Weiwei was not afraid of being recognized and pulled him to queue.

"Teacher Feiyu, are you afraid of heights?"

Lin An knew what she meant and shook his head with a smile.

"Ferris wheel, are you OK?"

"OK."

Tan Weiwei smiled with satisfaction.

The Ferris wheel rotates very slowly.

Lin An looked at the scenery outside the window and the girl beside him, and suddenly he had the urge to freeze the world.

"Teacher Feiyu."

He looked over and met the girl's shy face.

"Can we take a picture? I don't want to send it out, I just want to keep it as a souvenir."

Take pictures.

Lin An's brain froze for a few seconds and his face felt inexplicably hot.

He said, "I'm not very good at taking pictures, but I will cooperate with you."

Tan Weiwei's eyes turned from dark to bright.

It was the first time that two people were very close to each other, and as the picture froze, the smiles on their faces and the shyness between their brows were also frozen.

Half a day passed quickly. In the afternoon, there were many tourists with children in the amusement park. Neither of them dared to stay for long. Lin An found a designated driver to drive the newly bought car back, and he drove Tan Weiwei's car to take her home.

"Go to bed early and see you tomorrow."

This time it was Lin An who took the initiative to speak.

The smile on Tan Weiwei's cheek gradually deepened, and her little face looked bright and charming.

"Teacher Feiyu, thank you for accompanying me to the playground. I had a lot of fun today."

"Me too, so no need to thank me."

"As a token of my gratitude, Mr. Feiyu, this is for you."

Tan Weiwei handed him a card. Lin An was about to open it when she stopped him.

"You have to go home to watch this. I'm going home now, Mr. Feiyu. See you in the finals."

Tan Weiwei was shy both on her face and in her heart. After she finished speaking, she ran away quickly, and her figure soon disappeared from Lin An's sight.

Although Lin An was very curious about what was written on the card, he obediently put it down.

When he returned home from visiting the delicatessen, Qin Tinghan was not there. Lin An received a message from her saying that she had gone to the practice room to practice singing.

Walking into the room with the card, Lin An took out the card from the envelope.

There is beautiful handwriting on it:

On-call card, once.

The cardholder can ask the card donor to go anywhere at any time, and the right of interpretation belongs to the card donor Tan Weiwei.

Lin An was stunned for a moment and then laughed.

Then he solemnly put the card into the drawer.

He would use it, he thought.

……

"Welcome everyone to the second half of the warm-up round of the Masked Singer competition. Now there are only ten singers left. Today we are going to eliminate two contestants. I hope everyone will keep up the good work."

After the host finished speaking, the show officially began with the sound of fireworks.

The order of appearance has been changed this time.

The method of drawing lots is adopted.

The first one to come on stage was Yunsa.

Lin An noticed that in the previous episodes, Yun Sa did not use the new song he gave her.

But this time, as the familiar melody sounded.

So, she used it in this issue.

Thinking back to Yunsa's ranking in the warm-up match, which was very low, it seemed that she had sensed a crisis.

“Oh my god, this song is so good.”

As the song came to an end, Lin Meng’s voice rang out.

Song Yu frowned. "I remember this singer's scores in the previous episodes were average. Why is she only showing off such a good song now? Isn't she afraid of being kicked out of the elimination list in the first half?"

"I see."

Lin Meng suddenly looked at Lin An with burning eyes.

"Teacher Feiyu, you wrote this song, right?"

Writing songs for Yunsa was no secret.

Lin An didn't intend to deny it.

However, before he could say anything, Chen Sheng denied it first: "Impossible."

Lin An frowned, and did not look happy with Chen Sheng's questioning: "Teacher Chen, if it's not me, then is it you?"

Lin An's tone was indifferent, but his words were sharp.

The clay figurine still has some anger.

Since Chen Sheng was targeting him like this, Lin An was not going to tolerate it any longer.

"It's not me." Chen Sheng's face was very ugly. These words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. He turned his head to look at Lin An, his eyes full of gunpowder. "But it's not you either. Yun Sa promised me that she would not use the song you wrote."

Chen Sheng said this with a bit of pride on his face, and added: "Teacher Feiyu, don't claim everyone else's song. This will only hurt you."

Lin An was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.

Let’s not talk about why Yunsa lied to Chen Sheng. Secondly, why did Chen Sheng think he would lie in front of so many people?

Chen Sheng thought he was guilty, and laughed even more sarcastically: "Teacher Feiyu, what is not yours will never be yours."

"Really?" Lin An smiled and shook his head. "Teacher Chen, I advise you to communicate with Yun Sa again to avoid misunderstandings. That would be bad."

He meant the reminder well, but Chen Sheng obviously didn't appreciate it.

"I have been communicating with Yunsa all along. Feiyu, I am reminding you because we are both judges. Do you mean that I am wrongly accusing you? Do you think Yunsa would lie to me?"

Lin An smiled happily, as if this was a joke: "Teacher Chen, I don't get involved in what's going on between you and Yun Sa, but this song was indeed written by me. If it's not mine, I won't admit it. If it's mine, no one can take it away."

"you……"

Chen Sheng was furious and said angrily, "I don't know what you mean. I'll go ask Yun Sa later."

At this time, Yunsa's song came to an end.

As the next singer came on stage, Chen Sheng also lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone, apparently sending a message to Yunsa.

I don’t know what the two were talking about. When Chen Sheng put down his phone, the second half was almost over and the score was soon announced on the big screen.

Lin An discovered that Lin Yunshu's score had dropped to the last few places, which looked extremely dangerous.

And after Yunsa's performance just now, his score has risen to the middle position.

Come to think of it, compared with her previous famous songs, her later songs seem mediocre and unremarkable.

It is only a matter of time before you lose the audience's favor.

But she has made so many sacrifices for this show. When her scores drop to a level that is unbearable to watch, what kind of incredible things will she do?

Backstage.

Lin Yunshu felt a strong sense of crisis.

Not only is his ranking lagging behind now, the most ironic thing is that Qin Tinghan's ranking is higher than the previous two times.

In other words, there are more viewers who like Qin Tinghan!

How could she accept this?

She knew very well that Qin Tinghan could get his current score because of Lin An.

It was a song he wrote for Qin Tinghan.

Not only Qin Tinghan, but half of the competitors on the field had songs written by Lin An.

What does he mean?

Are you determined to eliminate her?

Lin Yunshu had to admit that Lin An was really talented.

Thinking back to the past, because of his songs, her career path was not all smooth sailing, but it was also extremely successful.

But now.

Lin Yunshu bit her lip hard, feeling very unhappy.

This unhappiness and anger reached its peak when he saw Lin An outside the door.

Lin An was waiting for Qin Tinghan. When he saw her, he naturally took the things in her hand and said, "Sister, this kind of rough work is done by men."

Qin Tinghan felt warm in her heart. This younger brother was so good to her. If that was the case, how could she bear to let him get married too early?

Lin Yunshu was right behind Qin Tinghan. Lin An's eyes swept across the sadness on her face, then turned away indifferently.