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Fang Xubai came with a mission.

As for who issued the task, he promised Brother Qi that he would never tell anyone.

Squinting a pair of round deer eyes, he looked at He Chuyang, the scheming contestant on the stage who was looking at Sister Qiyu with a calm smile.

Fang Xubai's approachable and gentle attitude suddenly became tense.

Like a little hedgehog with spikes all over its body.

On the stage, He Chuyang looked at the person he met at Grandpa Qiao's house in City A last night, with a gentle curve on his lips and obvious dimples on his cheeks.

He put the microphone close to his lips and said with a smile:

"Hello, instructors, I am contestant No. 520, He Chuyang."

Before the other three people in the instructor's seat had time to speak, Fang Xubai, who had already heard of him a little, took the initiative to speak.

The tone is very eager:

"So you are He Chuyang."

When He Chuyang heard this, he turned his eyes on Jiang Qiyu to the people next to him.

There was a trace of darkness in the eyes, but the smile on the face became more and more perfect:

"You are Teacher Fang Xu Bai Fang, you are a friend of Qi Yu and sister."

This sentence sounds nothing at first glance, but it is a big problem when you think about it.

With Fang Xubai's reputation, the identity suffix would never be as simple as Jiang Qiyu's friend.

He Chuyang was using this method to imply that his relationship with Jiang Qiyu was not as simple as a mentor and a player.

But when he said it with his harmless face, it seemed that he was just expressing his longing and appreciation for the two mentors.

No matter what the purpose of Fang Xubai's coming here is, this sentence is tantamount to a provocation to him.

But He Chuyang did the calculations, but he only made a little mistake.

That's why Fang Xubai was able to play with Jiang Qiyu for a reason.

He didn't understand.

Not only did he not understand the provocation in the man's words, but he also nodded very usefully:

"Yes! Sister Qiyu and I are indeed good friends."

After finishing speaking, thinking of Brother Qi's words again, his eyes changed and he added:

"And Brother Qi, the relationship between the three of us is very good."

Jiang Qiyu, who was at the side, was already absent-minded, but when she heard that Fang Xubai was cueing to Qi Yu at this moment, she suddenly raised her head to look at him, and nodded in a foggy manner.

Just hearing this sentence, He Chuyang confirmed the reason why Fang Xubai came here.

He slightly hooked the corners of his lips, his pupils were shining brightly, and his tone was envious:

"Sister Qiyu is really easy to get along with, and I am also a fan of my sister!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Xubai immediately wanted to slap his face, but the expression management as an idol saved him.

Pursing his lips and smiling, he half-jokingly said to the "scheming green tea man who wants to take advantage of Sister Qiyu's position":

"Sister Qiyu is very nice, but she is not so easy to talk to as a mentor. I don't know what talent He Chuyang brought today?"

He Chuyang took another look at Jiang Qiyu, who was a little wandering, and confidently reported the title of the song:

"This is my first original song for someone who deserves it."

"..."

Accompanied by the melodious rhythm, the clear and ethereal voice of the young man spoke slowly.

This is a very delicate love song from the lyrics to the music. The lyrics are roughly about a story of a young boy approaching the person he has a crush on cautiously.

The sour and ambiguous secret love lyrics, paired with the melodious and breezy tune, the young boy's emotional singing voice, the ever-changing emotions in the eyes...

For a while, the entire recording scene couldn't help being intoxicated.

Accompanied by the clear voice of the young man, he recalled his youthful crush, whether happy or sad.

"..."

The song is over.

At the end of the song, the emotional young man slowly opened his eyes, and the tear-filled eyes looked straight at the instructor's seat.

But he saw that the man didn't even give him a look, and was whispering something with the friend next to him.

"Sister Qiyu, what do you think of his singing?"

"Okay."

Fang Xubai pursed his lips slightly, with a look of disapproval:

"I think he has a problem with his voice, and the sphenoid resonance is not enough."

Jiang Qi met a layman who sang like a trivial matter, of course he did not understand the technical terms of vocal skills, and immediately frowned upon hearing this:

"What resonance?"

"Sphenoid sinus resonance."

"..."

She froze for a moment, and finally shook her head and said:

"It's hard to comment, after all, every other line is like a mountain."

The two were discussing in low voices, and Zhen Haoting on the side spoke at the right time, his tone full of appreciation:

"Okay! That's great! It's a rare seedling who can independently complete such a complete work at this age."

Wu Daojia also clapped her hands:

"Can you tell me about your inspiration for this song? Or the story behind it."

Hearing this sentence, He Chuyang just lowered his head slightly, his eyes didn't fluctuate, but his expression was shy and embarrassing:

"This song...was actually written for one person, and I chose to sing it today, but I also wanted to give it to her."

Hearing what he said, there was an uproar, but it was mostly the wailing of female fans.

Such a rising star, who wrote such a beautiful love song, said on such an important stage that he wanted to give this song to someone.

The meaning is self-evident.

At this time, Fang Xubai's belated alarm sounded.

Just as I was about to comment on his vocal skills and change the subject, I heard the female tutor next to me smilingly say:

"Is that person here today?"

He Chuyang glanced at Fang Xubai provocatively, and the dimples on his cheeks became more and more obvious:

"exist!"

"Wow—"

Seeing that the atmosphere was so enthusiastic, the director team didn't intend to stop.

After all, this kind of sudden situation can cause a huge topic of discussion with just a little guidance.

Zhen Haoting, as a veteran in the talent show industry, naturally understands this truth well, and immediately glanced cheerfully at the auditorium below:

"How about you invite her up and ask her to comment on your song?"

"it is good."

He Chuyang nodded without hesitation, put the microphone to his lips, and looked at Jiang Qiyu in front of him meaningfully:

"Sister, this is a song I wrote especially for you."

"..."

Regardless of everyone's stiffness, he looked firmly at the slightly frowning person with a firm gaze, with a sincere and earnest tone:

"It was you who accompanied me from the audition to the final, gave me a lot of encouragement, and gave me the courage to work hard. This song is what I want to say to you, it is..."

He paused and smiled even more:

"It's a thank you."

As soon as these words came out, a cold mechanical voice suddenly sounded in He Chuyang's ears:

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Only he himself could hear the voice falling, before He Chuyang frowned.

A clear female voice came from the instructor's seat:

"Thanks? You are obviously slandering."