After the votes were announced, Lin Fan was about to go offstage with his teammates to rest, but Luo Yu kept him there.

"Lin Fan, please wait."

Lin Fan looked at Luo Yu and suddenly had a bad feeling.

really.

Luo Yu asked him with a smile, "Lin Fan, do you know that you have a nickname now?"

Lin Fan honestly shook his head: "I don't know."

"Does everyone know?" Luo Yu turned to the audience.

The entire audience shouted in unison, "We know—!"

"What is it?"

"A man at 4:30!!!"

Lin Fan was so ashamed that he dug his toes into the ground. It was a pity that this was a stage, not soil, otherwise he could have dug out an entire ancient city.

The declaration made during a moment of youthful angst was shouted out to me by so many people in front of me—it was a scene that defied description.

Luo Yu wasn't about to let him off the hook: "Man of 4:30, your performance was outstanding. I can't wait to see your bonus act, which is a right earned by your fans in the live stream through their votes. What talent are you going to perform?"

Lin Fan's smile froze completely.

What the hell?

Is there an additional audition for the performance stage?

Why is this different from the talent shows I used to watch in my past life?

Lin Fan couldn't help but ask what was on his mind: "Why is there another test? Can I skip the performance?"

Before Luo Yu could even speak, the audience shouted in unison, "No way!"

In the comments section.

[Menopausal girl: I don't care what you think, I care what I think, and I want you to perform!]

[Born Entertainment Reporter King: You have no right to speak! You lazy bum, charge!]

[Sa_Sa: Your fans can't let you work, but can a rich woman let you work? Close the door, let Mengmeng out!]

[Adorable Rabbit gifted 10 galaxies!]

……

Lin Fan was truly in a bind right now, both physically and mentally.

"One more! One more!" Instructor Zhang Xinlan joined in the commotion.

Kosiri also joined the call: "One more! One more!"

The trainees backstage were also chanting, "Brother Fan, give us one!"

The audience erupted in excitement: "One more! One more!"

Lin Fan sighed helplessly, "Fine, fine, I'll give you one... give me a peach!"

What's the point of having copyright if you don't have it?

And then there are plagiarists who falsely claim to be original?

But I only remember one song without lyrics, and none of the others!

Even if there is one, last time you could say that you spent many years thinking about it before you wrote that one song. But now you've released another original song so quickly. Who are you trying to fool?

I can't sing anymore, and I can't dance either!

Besides, it still hurts!

Is the additional test as important as my brother's?

Wait, something's not right!

Others take extra tests to garner votes, but this guy takes extra tests to lose votes!

Lin Fan couldn't help but praise himself for his cleverness: "Mentor, I'm going to perform a rap!"

"You can rap?" Luo Yu was surprised.

The trainees waiting in the waiting area exchanged bewildered glances: "Fan-ge can rap?"

"Never heard of it?"

"I've never seen it before either..."

"Let's see, maybe there will be a surprise."

……

On stage, Lin Fan exclaimed confidently, "Yes, my rap is a classic; I bet you'll love it the moment you hear it!"

Luo Yu was also infected by Lin Fan's confidence: "Alright, the stage is yours, please begin your performance."

"Thank you, mentor."

Lin Fan stood on the stage, took a deep breath, raised the microphone, and shouted with all his might: "Eight hundred soldiers rush up the north slope, artillerymen run side by side to the north. The artillerymen are afraid of bumping into the soldiers, and the soldiers are afraid of bumping into the artillerymen's cannons!"

Luo Yu's mouth dropped open: "..."

The other mentors gaped, speechless.

The trainees backstage and the audience in front of them all gaped in astonishment.

A cold wind blew by.

Only Lin Fan smiled on stage: "Teacher, how was my rap? Not bad, right?"

Ding Erxun, unable to contain himself any longer, shouted, "What the hell is this?!"

"Blue Star Authentic Rap!" Lin Fan flashed eight teeth.

As long as I am not embarrassed, others are embarrassed!

[Born Entertainment Reporter King: This is just a rhyme... right?]

[Voice actors are all monsters: This rap sounds unfamiliar, but I suddenly have an urge to practice it!]

[Having loved: Am I the only one who feels awkward?]

……

Sudden.

"Mentor, I have a few words I'd like to say to Lin Fan!"

Lu Cheng suddenly stood up. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time! In this performance, his group did not perform well. The total number of votes announced so far was only 58, which was not even as many as Gao Yan's individual votes. It was the lowest among all the groups that had performed.

At the bottom.

Although he received the most votes in his group, he would only have a chance to turn the tide if he could get 2 or 300 votes on his own.

But it's too difficult.

Lu Bingyang was too strong; even Lu Cheng, who considered himself exceptional, didn't believe he could completely suppress him.

But even Lin Fan had 143 votes. Not to mention comparing him to Lu Bingyang, Lu Cheng was likely to be even worse than Lin Fan, which made him very angry and very difficult to accept.

Lu Cheng had always believed himself to be exceptionally talented, and felt that the low group votes this time were entirely due to his teammates dragging him down! And why did Lin Fan, an orphan, receive such high votes and deserve a second chance? Lu Cheng felt that all of this was rightfully his!

"Oh? What are you trying to say?"

Luo Yu was slightly taken aback, but still gave Lu Cheng a chance to speak.

"Lin Fan, I feel you have no respect for this stage! You have such great original talent, yet you don't practice your singing skills, wasting such a good song! You had such a great opportunity for an extra audition, yet you used a tongue twister to get by! All 99 of us trainees came here for our dreams, but you're only here for money, to find a partner, just trying to get by!"

I got dissed

Moreover, she was isolated, labeled, and dissed.

The dream of 99 people—this huge label has been placed on Lin Fan. If he doesn't handle it properly, he will become the target of public criticism! After all, fans are crazy, especially when they see their idol working so hard while Lin Fan only talks big. This sense of disparity and imbalance will definitely make these fans criticize him relentlessly.

The director, watching this scene, suddenly became excited: "Great!"

These are all explosive topics! These are all trending topics! This is all going to generate traffic!

"Camera! Quick, quick, quick! Close up the camera! Give us a close-up!"

On the two large screens on the stage, close-ups of Lin Fan and Lu Cheng's faces suddenly appeared, one on the left and one on the right, facing each other!

The students backstage erupted in uproar.

"Wow! So direct? Just do it?"

"Eating melon seeds in the front row!"

"Lu Cheng was too impulsive!"

"I think he's right. Lin Fan does indeed show a bit little respect for the stage."

……

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, then fell silent.

He suddenly realized that he had become a trending topic, which had finally upset some people who wanted to step on him to climb to the top.

Faced with Lu Cheng's challenge, Lin Fan wasn't very angry. After all, they were on different sides. From his own perspective, he didn't really want to debut. Even with the system as a cheat code, what difference did it make? His life's dream and the path the system had laid out for him weren't quite aligned, which made him very conflicted.

Lu Cheng's outburst may seem like he's just trying to gain attention, but it actually represents the sentiments of many trainees. If they don't handle things well, even if they eventually have to leave, they will definitely have a tough time in the days to come.

However, Lin Fan had a lot of experience in dealing with such matters in his previous life.

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