Chapter 9 Is this trainee going to perform planting rice in the field?

Seeing that the field was about to cool down, Xu Yanzhi had no choice but to revise the rules on the spot: "Since no one takes the initiative to come to power, then I will pick it casually." ”

As soon as these words came out, the contestants went back to their student days in seconds.

Some pretend to tie their shoes, while others deliberately pick things up.

One by one, they lowered their heads like quails, for fear that if they looked at Xu Yanzhi, they would be called on stage to perform.

Feng Yasong was glad that he had chosen his position well, and it was difficult to be noticed in a small corner, so he suddenly heard the bad news:

"The girl in black sitting in the far corner."

Feng Yasong: "??? ”

"Me?" She looked around blankly, only to realize that she had asked a nonsense.

She was the only one cowering in the corner, still dressed in black.

Xu Yanzhi also nodded and gave an affirmative answer: "Don't look at it, it's you." ”

Feng Yasong: "......" Okay.

Although it was a little earlier than expected, it was not unacceptable.

The other side.

Zhao Xuesong, who was chasing stars, pulled Feng Jiqing early and guarded in front of the TV.

While appreciating other people's performances, the couple did not forget to call friends and call relatives and friends from all walks of life.

In order to remind them to watch the show on time and vote for their daughters by the way, Zhao Xuesong even pulled a WeChat group on the spot.

The name of the group chat is called: Feng Yasong Global Fan Support Association.

Seeing that his daughter was about to go on stage, Zhao Xuesong was crazy about all the members of Aite in the group.

[The mother of the future superstar: here it is, here it is! ] @ε…¨δ½“ζˆε‘˜γ€‘

[The mother of the future superstar: Our family is on the stage! ] @ε…¨δ½“ζˆε‘˜γ€‘

[The mother of the future superstar: remember to vote after reading! ] Voting tutorial see group announcement @ all members]

Relatives and friends also gave face, and replied a whole row below: received.

On the screen, Feng Yasong has moved from the preparation room to the stage.

She wore a court-style trailing evening gown with an oversized skirt, the sleeveless design highlighted her already superior neck and shoulder lines, and the pure black velvet fabric contrasted sharply with her cold white skin in the light.

As she moves forward, the camera gradually zooms in.

Along her unbridled waist all the way up, swept past the delicate collarbone, brushed over the long neck, and finally froze on her stunning face.

The girl in the picture has bright red lips, a straight nose, and slightly raised eyes that seem to be drunk but not drunk, and she is charming.

The long ink-like hair is curled at the back of her head and embellished with an oversized bow.

The collision of red and black is cold and elegant, making her look like a royal princess on the run who walked out of an oil painting, and every step walked on the hearts of the audience's grandfathers!

【it!】 Wife! 】

[Ahhhh This sister has grown to my heart! 】

[Is it better to have more trouble with this kind of aggressive bright beauty? ] I'm really tired of seeing all the little white flowers! 】

[Ahhhh With this face, even if she sings and dances, I am willing to cast for her! 】

[The last time I felt so amazing, it was still elegant! ] 】

[Sister, don't step on the floor, step on me! ] 】

……

Even the countless tutors of beauties in the reading circle are all dazzled.

"She's so pretty!" Yun Dongwan exclaimed.

Luo Yuxuan also nodded, with a face full of agreement: "She is very suitable for eating this bowl of rice with idols." ”

Yi Han shook her head and strictly followed it to the end: "She's dressed up too grandly, like she's attending a dinner party, doesn't she really step on the hem of her skirt when she dances?" ”

"Maybe there's a special program." Xu Yanzhi guessed.

In the interval between the mentors' heads and ears, Feng Yasong was already standing elegantly in the center of the stage.

Blinking at the pair of seductive fox eyes, he greeted the instructors with a well-behaved face: "Hello tutors, my name is Feng Yasong, I am 18 years old this year, and I am an individual trainee who has been practicing for two and a half days. ”

"Oh my God! Two and a half days? Yi Han was even more shocked: "Is it because I haven't received any vocal and dance training before this?" ”

Feng Yasong: "......" is not.

Over the years, in order to be more suitable for the role she played, she has experienced countless jobs.

Vocal and dance lessons were also attended.

In the movies she participated in, all the plots involving singing and dancing were completed independently by her without a stand-in.

In order to prevent the stuffing from being exposed, Feng Yasong didn't dare to say it too much.

only vaguely said: "It's the show I'm going to perform today, and it only took two and a half days to prepare." ”

Before the words fell, Yi Han's face sank.

Seeing that she was about to have a seizure, Yun Dongwan hurriedly took over the conversation: "Then you are very courageous~"

Feng Yasong smiled confidently, and jumped wildly on the verge of death: "Thank you, I think so too." ”

After a brief chat, Xu Yanzhi cue returned to the topic: "If you're ready, please open-"

"Wait a minute!" Feng Yasong tugged at the hem of her oversized trailing skirt, quite embarrassed: "I'm sorry teacher, I'm not ready." ”

Maybe it was the song "Little Star" that she played with the dial keys of her mobile phone that gave Zhao Xuesong an illusion.

made her think that her daughter would play a musical instrument on the first stage, so she came up with such a gorgeous and somewhat exaggerated makeup.

Luckily, the hem of this skirt is removable.

So after obtaining permission, Feng Yasong trotted all the way to the edge of the stage, kicked the ten-centimeter heels on his feet, and then removed the bulky skirt inside, and tied the skirt to his waist-

The palace style evening dress becomes a neat little skirt in seconds.

I knew that she was facilitating the performance, but I didn't know that I thought she was going to plant rice in the ground!

I can see that the audience in the live broadcast room is full of question marks.

γ€οΌŸοΌŸοΌŸ 】

[Just came in, what happened?] Is this trainee planning to perform fishing in the river? 】

[No, what about a beautiful wife who was so cold and elegant just now? ] 】

[If I'm not mistaken, this skirt on her body is carved brand summer haute couture! ] Worth millions! Just being treated as a kimchi ball by her? It's too inhumane! 】

[But she's really beautiful!] Even if the beauty is wrapped in a sack and performs rice planting, it looks good! 】

……

After packing up, Feng Yasong trotted all the way to the center of the stage.

The legs were spread apart, the center of gravity shifted downward, and after taking a standard horse step, he handed Xu Yanzhi an affirmative look: "Teacher, I'm fine." ”

"Please start your show."

With Xu Yan's order, a deafening BGM sounded on the stage.

Wow, wow, wow! Wow, wow, wow!

Immediately afterwards, a macho voice that was as rough as being locked by Hades began to sing passionately in the tune of "Song of a Good Man":

"Hmph~ blame you for roaring~

You don't coax people to roar~

Hahe, coax people to roar~

Hahe, coax people to roar~

People want to cry so much~ punch your chest with a small fist......"