Entertainment: If you asked him to be a star, he'd just want to quit.

Number 98, the eighth player in the tenth group.

Having had his first experience on stage, Li Mingxuan wasn't too nervous. He just sang along with the accompaniment, but he was worried about whether he was too fast or too slow.

After all, he wasn't formally trained in acting, although he had been practicing these past few days.

But he was a latecomer to the profession.

Shaking his head to shake off these troubling emotions, he gradually relaxed and adjusted his mindset. As long as he performed at his normal level, there would definitely be no problem.

Five minutes, fifteen minutes.

Twenty minutes later, it was finally Li Mingxuan's turn. The previous few people were a bit too fast, probably because they didn't perform well and got eliminated.

The experience of revisiting the place made Li Mingxuan's steps lighter as he quietly waited for the door to open.

Finally, the door slowly opened, and he stepped inside.

"Is it him? Old Pang, is he that handsome young man?" The female judge who had been very optimistic about Li Mingxuan last time immediately turned her head and asked the person next to her when she saw the familiar figure.

"It's him. It seems Teacher Chu values ​​him highly." Judge Pang nodded, then asked with a smile.

"Haha, I really like this young man. Whether he's good or not, we'll have to wait and see." Chu Ci smiled, her still charming face showing no clear answer, lest people gossip.

"Hey! It's that handsome guy!"

“I remember him too. His original song was really good. I went back and searched for it on various platforms, but I couldn’t find it. I really want to listen to the recorded version.”

"Yeah, me too. I'm going to listen to this song on repeat all summer."

"Handsome guy, look here!"

"Ahhh! So handsome!"

Li Mingxuan walked onto the stage, and the lights shone on him, allowing everyone to see his face.

Screams erupted from the thousands of audience members from time to time, indicating that Li Mingxuan's singing last time left a deep impression on them.

Hearing the shouts behind him, Chu Ci felt that the person he had chosen this time was quite good, and that the public's judgment was quite sharp.

Chang Xuanling silently watched Li Mingxuan on the stage from a dimly lit corner, her bright eyes filled with excitement, her hands tightly gripping the hem of her clothes.

"Hello everyone, hello judges, my name is Li Mingxuan, and I'm here again."

Taking the initiative to introduce himself, Li Mingxuan made a rare little joke.

Sure enough, the judges and audience laughed when they heard Li Mingxuan's self-introduction.

“Handsome, I remember you. Your performance last time left a very deep impression on me,” Chu Ci said first.

“Hey, Teacher Chu, you’re highlighting yourself a bit too much. Tell me, who among us wouldn’t remember this handsome guy?” Pang Jia immediately chimed in, gesturing to include the thousands of people behind him.

"Uh." Chu Ci blushed slightly at his words and glared at him irritably.

Li Mingxuan quickly thanked her, relieving Chu Ci from the awkward situation and preventing her from feeling embarrassed.

"Li Mingxuan, we all really liked your last song and are looking forward to you uploading it and officially meeting everyone."

Listening to Chu Ci's words, Li Mingxuan knew that this female judge thought highly of him, and he was very grateful.

"Okay, I'll arrange it as soon as possible so that the teachers and everyone else won't have to wait too long."

"Haha, okay, then I'll look forward to it." Chu Ci smiled when he saw how obedient Li Mingxuan was.

"So what song are you going to perform for us today? Is it one you wrote yourself?" a male judge next to Pang Jia asked.

"Yes, it's a love song," Li Mingxuan said, nodding as he held up the microphone.

Upon hearing that it was a love song, the judge immediately became interested, because he was famous for singing love songs. Although he had produced fewer works in recent years, he had always been praised as the "King of Love Songs".

As for the rising stars, they naturally wanted to see just how capable this young man on stage really was.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it."

"Xiao Li, sing well, we're all ears." Chu Ci no longer hid her liking for Li Mingxuan and directly called out to Xiao Li.

"Thank you, a love song, Blue and White Porcelain, for everyone." Li Mingxuan nodded his thanks, then held the microphone and began to sway casually.

"Love words?"

Some people might misunderstand the song title, thinking that a song titled "Love Quotes" is unfamiliar to them.

Meanwhile, Chang Xuanling secretly took out her phone and filmed Li Mingxuan on stage.

At this moment, the large screen behind him displayed information about the song, and everyone realized that it wasn't love talk, but blue and white porcelain.

This information was uploaded to the website yesterday by Chang Xuanling, so the staff could access it and then started playing the accompaniment.

When the opening melody, with its blend of classical and rock elements, began, the venue fell silent; the melodious music struck a chord deep within.

"It sounds nice."

This is the first impression upon hearing the intro.

"The melody is very good." Chu Ci looked at the two judges beside her and nodded repeatedly.

The others nodded in agreement. Putting aside the rest, the catchy intro alone was enough to entice listeners to continue listening to the song.

March has passed,

Willow catkins scattered,

Lovers hurry by,

My love,

Unmoved by the news,

Looking back on yesterday,

It still has a temperature.

Dusty thoughts

In a daze,

It's been a lifetime.

It's a pity I can't express.

My heart skipped a beat.

The opening paragraph simply describes the weather in March, sparking the romance between the lovers, while also indirectly depicting the beauty of the blue-and-white porcelain in March.

It instantly transports you to the misty rain of Jiangnan in March, transforming you into wisps of smoke and wind that drift into every alleyway.

That gentle, slightly melancholic tone evokes the beauty of love, yet also the regret of longing for it but never being able to have it.

Clutching the blue-and-white porcelain keepsake tightly,

Keeping promises

Parting is always spent in disappointment.

Apply memory oil repeatedly.

Unhealable wounds

Your turning back has shattered the silence.

The moment the chorus began, everyone present felt a shiver run down their spines and their scalps tingle. The melody resonated deep within their souls, as if it could connect with their very being.

The sad scenes in the lyrics floated into everyone's mind.

This time, Li Mingxuan didn't use his usual clear voice, but instead used a husky voice, which perfectly conveyed the mood of the song.

Chu Ci's expression changed, his eyes fixed on the figure on the stage. After the first verse, he closed his eyes and swayed his body naturally, keeping pace with the melody.

No one offered any comment; everyone was immersed in the beautiful melody.

That night we met again, and our wandering ceased.

You've been back

Mutual support or mutual forgetting are both painful.

Just because of yesterday's kindness and stubbornness

Hurting each other

Break the keepsake and cancel the afterlife.

The regret was indescribable; a sudden realization struck me, and my heart clenched.

Chang Xuanling stood there blankly, as if she were in a daze.

Although she had heard the accompaniment melody of the song beforehand, the melancholy feeling captivated her, and she secretly saved the accompaniment and played it on repeat all night.

But after hearing it live and considering the lyrics, she seemed to like the person on stage even more, with an almost obsessive adoration.