In the novel, Qin Keke is useless and is ridiculed by the whole network.

was stepped on by Su Mengxi's fans to the fullest.

After this performance, he was given the title of Class A.

Qin Keke naturally knew that he had made a mistake.

But the music didn't stop, and she continued to dance.

Then he looked helplessly at Fu Chaoyan.

Many trainees chuckled under their breath.

But Yanyan didn't smile.

The eyes of the girl in the audience were clear.

Look at her as you do every time you practice.

Qin Keke suddenly caught the rhythm, and the singing and dancing in the back were back on track.

"Trainee Qin Keke's final score: 59 points."

Qin Keke knew that it was not easy for him to get this score.

After bowing and thanking him, Qin Keke stepped down and returned to Fu Chaoyan to sit down.

I want to cry.

"Don't cry, you don't look as good as Su Mengxi when you cry." Fu Chaoyan said.

Qin Keke's tears didn't want to flow out in an instant.

It's so sad.

Autistic.

Fu Chaoyan didn't have time to comfort Qin Keke, now it was Song Qingning's stage.

Song Qingning has a bewitching figure, and the fox has a smile in his eyes.

She has always walked in the style of a salty and sweet royal sister.

As soon as the music started, everyone saw the textbook-like theme song singing and dancing.

Every movement is accurately stuck, the expression management is very good, and the smile is maintained at every moment.

Moreover, it is still the shame of Qin Keke's Class A in front.

The mentors nodded their heads.

This was originally one of the finalists, and his strength was naturally strong.

"Trainee Song Qingning's final score: 97 points!"

Song Qingning's fox eyes bent, as if he already knew his score.

She bowed slightly and thanked her, and walked back to her place.

At this time, Fu Chaoyan also happened to get up.

The two met head-on, looking at each other.

Although no one spoke, everyone around them sensed the smell of gunpowder.

Fu Chaoyan walked onto the stage.

The videographer looked at the camera and was very sorry.

This kind of beautiful shot can't even be cut into the feature film!

It's miserable!

The girl walked on stage, and she didn't seem to have a little burden.

Mentor Meng Wenying sat up straight.

It's the turn of the Death Singer!

I don't know how it was sung this time.

Meng Wenying was apprehensive and expectant.

Fu Chaoyan turned his back to the camera, and after the lights went out, they all turned on again.

The music played, and Fu turned slightly towards the tip of the cigarette's toe and turned around.

In the eyes of a bright girl, it seems that March cherry blossoms are in full bloom.

"Dreams sparkle and light the way ahead."

"This journey is hard and difficult, I will accompany you."

The sweet voice and smooth dancing surprised everyone.

Even Qin Keke was stunned.

Yanyan sings out of tune, or she teaches it little by little.

But when did she sing so well?

Qin Keke only taught Fu Chaoyan for one day, and spent the remaining two days practicing his own dance.

So, she didn't know.

Fu Chaoyan looked for the tone little by little, and compared the recording of his voice with the original song.

You are for the dream.

But the girl on the stage is to live.

The bright girl's eyes sparkled, and the dance was frozen in the final heart-to-heart movement.

And the playful wink!

There was silence.

Then there was applause in the recording hall!

"I can only describe this performance in one word: perfect!"

Xue Shuxuan's eyes were filled with appreciation.

Meng Wenying also smiled and said: "Yes, I didn't expect your singing voice to be so amazing this time, I like it very much." ”

"Trainee Fu Chaoyan's final score is: 100 points!"

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Central control room.

The director was suspicious: "Did you really let Fu Chaoyan be the first?" ”