Who says that real and fake daughters must fight each other?

After going through them once, Lin Xiao gathered her things, carried her small bag, and said goodbye to them.

"I'm going to switch classes with Mr. Song Haorong, the second class he teaches."

Everyone bowed and said goodbye: "Goodbye, teacher~"

Lin Xiao smiled and waved to them.

After a while, Song Haorong came with his guys. As soon as he entered the door, he saw twenty girls bending down to greet him.

Song Haorong waved his hands in panic, "Hello everyone, hello, get up, now I will teach you to sing the theme song."

Song Haorong teaches very quickly, or maybe the quality of their class is relatively high. In short, Song Haorong is very satisfied with this class.

Especially Yunhe.

Song Haorong pointed at Yun He and said, "Come here and sing the theme song."

Then he said, "Now I want to test how you sing one by one. With the comparison, you will know where the gap is and remember to make up for it in time."

Naturally, no one responded, and everyone looked at Yunhe seriously.

Yunhe: ...I suddenly felt a little nervous.

I feel like there are high hopes for me.

He pinched his fingers and raised the microphone.

"...Forever, so-brilliant~"

After the climax, Song Haorong raised his hand and said, "Good! Yunhe's singing is very good. To me, it's A-level."

It was a very high evaluation. Yun He's face turned slightly red, and she felt a little flattered.

He bent down to thank Song Haorong: "Thank you, teacher."

Song Haorong smiled and waved his hand: "You deserve it. Okay, next one is He Youyou."

He Youyou raised her hand: "Here!"

Yunhe handed the microphone to He Youyou, made a cheering gesture, and quickly slipped back.

Lin Yin was calling Yun He over with an admiring look on his face.

"You're awesome~"

Hold.

Yunhe was hugged and smiled.

"I didn't expect you to practice well."

When talking about this, Lin Yin's face wrinkled.

"Not very good. I can just about sing it, but I can't quite remember the words."

Yun He laughed, "It's okay, let's watch how others sing. If you can't sing, we'll teach you later."

awesome!

Lin Yin's eyes lit up and he clasped his hands together: "Thank you so much!"

Yunhe rubbed Lin Yin's head and watched He Youyou sing together.

"Forever, so-brilliant!"

After singing, He Youyou blinked and glanced at Song Haorong out of the corner of her eye, looking very stealthy.

The other party didn't notice and was praising He Youyou: "He Youyou sang well, everyone applaud."

In an instant, applause surged like a tide.

"She's amazing. She's a strong dancer and a strong singer."

When Lin Yin heard someone praising He Youyou, he instantly felt proud and straightened his back even more.

Yunhe didn't hear it and didn't understand what was going on.

He Youyou winked at the two of them from the opposite side, like a little kitten asking for praise.

Yun He couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, next one, Chu Ying."

Chu Ying raised her hand, handed the microphone to He Youyou, and began singing at Song Haorong's signal.

Chu Ying is a Chinese girl of mixed Chinese and American descent.

He stands out among these dozen or so Chinese people.

Brown curly hair, gray-blue eyes, and tall and charming eyebrows.

When singing the English part, the accent is more exotic than theirs.

With her beautiful looks and all-around ace strength, Chu Ying won the third place in the preliminary selection.

He Youyou came down and went over to Lin Yin and the other person.

He Youyou grabbed Yunhe and screamed silently.

"I actually sang it! I'm telling you, I was super nervous just now, I was afraid I'd forget the lyrics!"

Lin Yin walked away in disgust, he hated Versailles the most.

He Youyou: “…? What are you doing?”

Lin Yin Dead Fish Face: "I hate all of you Versailles people."

He Youyou: "Princess, it's unfair! I absolutely did not do that!"

Lin Yin snorted.

Among the next few, some sang well, but of course some did not sing so well. They finished singing haltingly and their faces turned red.

Lower your head.

Song Haorong didn't say anything, but just patted her shoulder to comfort her.

"It's okay, just keep working hard. Okay, next one."

Finally arrived at the shade tree.

Her heart was pounding and she was very nervous.

Her hands were shaking, not for any other reason, but because she hadn't memorized the lyrics yet and felt guilty.

Song Haorong could see her shaking even though he was sitting on the piano two meters away.

I couldn't help but comfort him: "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous."

Lin Yin forced a smile, but his hands were still shaking.

Song Haorong couldn't help laughing. After a few seconds, he encouraged Lin Yin: "It's okay. I won't scold you if you don't sing well. I didn't scold Xu Zilan when she didn't sing well just now. It's okay."

Lin Yin took two deep breaths, mustered up the courage and began to sing the theme song.

In the end, I sang it with some difficulty.

Song Haorong started clapping his hands to encourage her.

"Isn't this great? You've sung it all, but the high notes are a little weak. Go back and ask Yun He or He You You to teach you."

After saying that, Song Haorong thought for a moment and said, "You can also ask others. Of course, Yun He and He You You are the best. You guys are the same. If you are not very good at singing, you can ask the top three. They all sing very well."

Soon, all twenty girls finished singing, and Song Haorong packed up his things and said goodbye to them.

"I'm leaving now. Rap teacher Duan Zheyan will be here to teach you guys later."

Duan Zheyan!

There was a slight commotion among the crowd, and some people looked towards the door from time to time.

It was visible to the naked eye that people began to look forward to the arrival of the guests.

Song Haorong was unhappy and said deliberately aggrievedly: "Hey, hey, hey, I haven't left yet!"

They finally woke up from their dream and turned around to explain to Song Haorong: "No~ Teacher!"

Song Haorong laughed, "Alright, alright. I know you prefer handsome teachers like Mr. Duan."

Li Doudou argued, "No, teacher, how could that be? Are we that kind of people?"

Song Haorong waved his hand and said goodbye to them: "My glasses are my ruler! Let's go, remember to practice, I'll come to check you tomorrow."

"goodbye teacher!"

The sound is like a loud bell.

Duan Zheyan, who had been waiting for a long time, started teasing them as soon as he entered the room.

"Are you so reluctant to leave your teacher Song?"

He Youyou quickly waved her hands, no no no!

Learned your lesson and shut up.

I'll say something later. What if I say the wrong thing?

Duan Zheyan was smiling happily, holding the folder.

"Okay, okay, now let's play the rap part of the theme song."

The speaker was turned on and Duan Zheyan's voice floated out.

His rap is resounding, his voice is powerful, and he is full of confidence.

After the performance, the girls all exclaimed “Wow!” and showed great support.

Duan Zheyan was amused. After chatting for a while, he began to teach them the rap part.

The best this time is the rap cool sister Fang Jia who ranked 20th.

Cool sister kept a serious face and sang the rap very handsomely.

Duan Zheyan clapped his hands. "Very good! Hey, your class is pretty good. There are quite a lot of people who sing well. Teacher Lin also gave your class a very high evaluation."

When the girls were praised, their faces turned red, and I wonder if they were shy.