Dressed as a bully and always finds her boyfriend

Wen Zheyan: "..."

Wen Zheyan didn't expect Cai Xuanpeng's thoughts to be so clear. At this time, he was still thinking about Yan Xingzhou's invitation to invite guests, so he promised, "If he doesn't invite, then I will invite you alone."

"Okay, then I can rest assured." After Cai Xuanpeng finished speaking, he continued to practice his voice.

Wen Zheyan also looked down at the lyrics.

More than 20 minutes passed quickly.

"Attention all students, the practice time has ended and the assessment has officially begun."

An instructor took the microphone and asked the eighty students in the hall outside: "Does anyone want to try it? Who will be the first? Recommend yourself."

A total of eighty contestants fell silent, you look at me, I look at you.

A few players looked ready to move, but they probably didn't want to be the first bird, so they didn't take any action, and everyone was watching.

Cai Xuanpeng wanted to stand up a little bit.

However, just as he was about to take action, Wen Zheyan pinned him down.

At the same time, Yan Xingzhou stood up, looked anxious, and whispered, "I... I'll do it."

His voice is very unique, it sounds very clear, and it matches his obedient appearance, which makes people feel good.

Under everyone's gaze, Yan Xingzhou straightened his back and walked into the next room.

The big screen in front of Wen Zheyan's location suddenly opened, showing Yan Xingzhou entering the room.

"Wow - is it live?"

"We're here to watch? What if the people in front are stronger than us? This pressure is too great..."

"Probably just to put us under pressure."

"Do you know the first person to go? He is so powerful that he is not afraid."

People around were whispering.

Seeing many students around who praised Yan Xingzhou's courage, Cai Xuanpeng sighed, "Why did you hold me down just now? Otherwise, I would be the one going in now."

Wen Zheyan: "Although the student who entered No.1 earned a shot, the instructors will not give him a good grade without knowing the level of other students."

Cai Xuanpeng suddenly realized and looked at the screen.

After Yan Xingzhou entered the room, his attitude was neither humble nor overbearing.

He bowed, briefly introduced himself, and nodded to the accompanist teacher.

As soon as the prelude sounded, a smile appeared on Yan Xingzhou's face.

He sings in a relaxed manner, obviously enjoying it.

As soon as he opened his voice, everyone present was startled.

Obviously, when Yan Xingzhou spoke before, his voice was thin and small, but when he sang, his explosive power was so strong!

Cai Xuanpeng: "...My god, just now he said that he didn't practice well! Is this the story of a good student insisting that he didn't review before the exam, so he will definitely fail the exam?"

Wen Zheyan shrugged.

Ever since he found out that Yan Xingzhou was not the little angel in the original book, he had very bad feelings for Yan Xingzhou.

But I have to admit that Yan Xingzhou's singing ability is very good, and his performance is very eye-catching. Among the four tutors, only Zuo Wenhao mentioned a little flaw in Yan Xingzhou's breath and gave it [-] points, and the other two tutors gave it [-] points. Chu Xun even offered it directly.

All eyes were on Yan Rong.

Everyone became tense, and some students even stretched their necks subconsciously.

——Yan Rong's identity is after all the director of Star Entertainment, which also means that he is not very professional in music.

How much he likes a song depends entirely on himself.

But Yan Rong's evaluation is also extremely important.

Relevant personnel revealed that although the mentors once said that Yan Rong's evaluation does not count, they have great reference opinions on the position of the future champion.

Yan Xingzhou also looked at Yan Rong nervously.

There was anticipation in his eyes, pink gradually climbed up his cheeks, and he said shyly, "Teacher Yan..."

Yan Rong: "Three points."

Yan Xingzhou froze for a moment, his face paled instantly.

And everyone in the previous room was a little unresponsive, and the scene fell silent for an instant, followed by an uproar.

What the fuck?

Yan Xingzhou's song just now was considered perfect, and the rest of the professional teachers had nothing to criticize, but Yan Rong only gave it three points! ?

why!

"Even if he is the director of Xingchen Entertainment, he can't act like this? Three points, even Teacher Zuo Wenhao gave seven points."

"Teacher Chu Xun returned ten points."

"Fortunately, his score is not included in the result, otherwise my mentality must have collapsed."

"Me too, it's really scary."

Apparently, the four instructors were also a little confused about the score Yan Rong gave, and they all looked at Yan Rong.

Yan Rong said indifferently: "The skill is good. It can be seen that you have worked hard, but your song failed to impress me."

It really is a very self-evaluation!

Yan Xingzhou couldn't refute in public, so he could only bite his lip, bowed and said, "Thank you teacher."

He returned to the hall, tears welling in his eyes.

Seeing this, many players stepped forward to comfort them.

"Actually, you've sung very well. Really, I was shocked when I heard it."

"And you are very brave, dare to go up first."

Yan Xingzhou forced a smile and said: "...Thank you, I am actually very satisfied, and my favorite Teacher Zuo gave me such a high evaluation, I am very happy."

Wen Zheyan and Cai Xuanpeng looked at each other.

Cai Xuanpeng: "Should I go there now?"

Wen Zheyan: "Aren't you afraid of being compared by Yan Xingzhou?"

Yan Xingzhou practiced the song hard, and his voice was very clear. The completion of the whole song was really good. At this time, the next person who appeared on the stage would be compared with Yan Xingzhou, which was actually very detrimental to the contestants.

Cai Xuanpeng said to himself: "He is very good, but I am not bad either."

Wen Zheyan: "Okay, come on."

Cai Xuanpeng directly chose the second place to appear on the stage while the people around him comforted Yan Xingzhou.

He has a more out-of-the-ordinary personality and is a little careless, but when he sings, his emotions are very delicate and his breath is very stable.

When the beautiful singing came out, even the person who had been comforting Yan Xingzhou couldn't help but look at the screen.

"This man sings really well..."

"Damn it, I thought the first one was already awesome, but I didn't expect the second one to be so awesome, so what should I do, hoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

But this time, teachers Xi Chen and Zuo Wenhao gave Cai Xuanpeng eight points, Ning Yanqing and Chu Xun both gave nine points, and even Yan Rong gave Cai Xuanpeng six points.

When Cai Xuanpeng came back, he showed the nameplate of Class S to Wen Zheyan, with a little pride in his eyes: "Hehehe."

"It's awesome." Wen Zheyan said, "My little brother is willing to bow down."

"Are you going up?"

"No." Wen Zheyan said, "I'll wait."

Although he didn't know what Wen Zheyan was waiting for, since he said so, Cai Xuanpeng sat with Wen Zheyan and waited with him—anyway, the recording of the show was not over, and they couldn't leave.

Many people came to the stage one after another.

Some sang well and some sang badly, and each class was gradually filled in.

Finally, Kang Rong got up holding the guitar.

Wen Zheyan finally focused on looking at the screen.

"You want to see his performance?" Cai Xuanpeng curled his lips, "What's there to watch?"

That's what he said, but Cai Xuanpeng's attention was also attracted.

Kang Rong performed an original song, telling the life of a butterfly from the perspective of a butterfly.

There is something magical about him.

When he started singing, the room became eerily quiet.

Everyone followed his lyrics to another wonderful world.

"It's perfect. Your lyrics and melody are amazing."

"Class S."

Kang Rong said lightly: "Thank you teacher."

Wen Zheyan turned to look at Yan Xingzhou who was sitting not far away.

Yan Xingzhou's eyes were fixed on Kang Rong all the time, and he leaned forward slightly, as if he was overwhelmed by Kang Rong's music.

Wen Zheyan smiled, got up and said, "I'm going."

Cai Xuanpeng: "Come on!"

Wen Zheyan was very calm.

He entered "Light of the Morning Sun", although the purpose is to attract fans, but Wen Zheyan has always been very serious about his work. After he decided to take over this talent show, he began to practice songs in his spare time while filming, and found Ning Yanqing gave Xiaozao guidance.

So although Wen Zheyan hadn't studied systematically, with Ning Yanqing around, at least it wouldn't be too bad.

After entering the room, Wen Zheyan bowed to the instructors and introduced himself, and quickly entered the state.

He has only learned the basics for a few months, and because he knows that his singing skills are not very good, he chose a more flattering love song when choosing a song, making use of his strengths and avoiding his weaknesses, and fully expressing the charm of his slightly hoarse voice.

"You don't know, I actually love you more than you think..."

After singing the last sentence, Wen Zheyan opened his eyes, and saw Yan Rong staring at him closely at a glance.

He froze for a moment, and looked away as if nothing had happened.

"The breath is a little unstable, but the emotion is very good." Zuo Wenhao said, "Yes, among all the students, you are the rare one who has very good emotion. I will give it seven points."

It is really very good to get Zuo Wenhao's "not bad".

Wen Zheyan put down a stone in his heart, bowed and said, "Thank you teacher."

Ning Yanqing smiled slightly: "I have the same opinion as Mr. Zuo, you chose this song very well."

Wen Zheyan laughed.

Ning Yanqing helped him choose this song.

Ning Yanqing gave seven points, the other two teachers gave six points, and Yan Rong was next.

Wen Zheyan inexplicably felt that Yan Rong's eyes were very hot.

"Not bad." Yan Rong said, "Eight points."

After he finished speaking, he went on to say: "It can be seen that there should be someone you like very much in your heart." When Yan Rong said this, his tone was light, as if he just mentioned it casually.

"Yes." Chu Xun on the side joined in the fun, "Such deep feelings, people who have never experienced it should not be able to sing."

Wen Zheyan: "..."

Wen Zheyan touched his nose and showed a shy expression. After getting his class B result, he left the stage as if he was running away.

In the hall, everyone is discussing intensely.

"Fuck, this is the highest score given by Mr. Yan!"

"Isn't it? Mr. Yan's level is like a big mountain. The highest score before seems to be six points, right? And only three or four very good people got this score. I thought no one would exceed six points." ..."

As soon as they saw Wen Zheyan coming back, several students came forward.

"congratulations."

"Thank you." Wen Zheyan smiled, with a somewhat distant attitude.

On the side, Kang Rong looked indifferent and continued to play his guitar without raising his head.

Yan Xingzhou wanted to come up and talk to Wen Zheyan, but remembering Wen Zheyan's indifferent appearance before, he didn't take any action.

For the next recording, Wen Zheyan sat beside Cai Xuanpeng, quietly listening to the students singing.

Each student has nearly 3 minutes of performance time, plus the instructor's comment, class division, the next student's appearance, and intermission, one come and two go, wait until all [-] students have finished singing, and after class division, it is already It's five or six in the afternoon.

"The audition for all the students has ended, and everyone must have some understanding of their own strength, but don't worry, the class is not a cage that restricts you, in the next six months, you can work hard, We will conduct a small assessment every two weeks, and a major assessment every month, and your class will also be redefined in your assessment until—up to Class S!"

"it is good!"

"Then, today's recording ends here, thank you for your hard work."

"The teachers have worked hard."

"I'm going to class tomorrow, come on time at eight o'clock, don't be late."

"it is good--"

night.

Wen Zheyan quickly washed up and climbed onto the bed in the dormitory.

It was probably because he was tense during the day and sat on the stool in the hall listening to music all day. Wen Zheyan was a little tired. Not long after he went to bed, sleepiness hit him. He closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep...

——Ding Ding Ding...

The phone suddenly started ringing non-stop.

Wen Zheyan was about to die of sleepiness. He squinted his eyes and turned his phone to vibrate, then took it out and took a look, and found that it was Cai Xuanpeng who was sending him a file.

Cai Xuanpeng: You said before that everyone nowadays talks in a twist and turns, and they have to think about the deep meaning. After thinking about it carefully, I realized that you wanted me to share it!Hi, let me tell you earlier.This is my stockpile!I didn't even spread it!You have to cherish it!But I don’t know if you can’t get used to this little freshness!Next time if you have such an idea again, you can tell me directly, and I will not refuse it to you.

Wen Zheyan: "..."

Nima.

Is this the result of your thinking?

The next bed.

Cai Xuanpeng was about to send the last video, but as soon as he clicked on it, a system prompt popped up.

Cai Xuanpeng: "?"

——Wen Zheyan has turned on friend verification, and you are not his (her) friend yet, please send a friend verification request first, and the other party can only chat after passing the verification.

The author has something to say:

Yan Rong: A love song?Yes, it must have been sung to me.