What should I do if I am critically ill at the beginning and divorced by my little diva?

At this time, it was only an hour before the start of the second round.

Seeing Xiao Han applying to submit his works, the judges behind the surveillance looked at each other in shock.

This is too fast.

Isn't it because I'm not good at it and I gave up on myself?

I can't blame them for thinking that way.

There were players like this in previous years.

Knowing that there was no hope for him, he chose to act hastily.

They guessed that Xiao Han was like this too.

After all, not all songwriters specialize in multiple styles.

"Old Tang, Xiao Han, what's going on?"

Looking at the big screen on the wall, Chairman Sun looked solemn and put down the teacup.

Tang Zhihe was also filled with questions. He didn't know what Xiao Han was trying to do.

"Old Sun, don't worry, he probably has his own ideas. Let's take a look at the work when it comes over later."

Tang Zhihe endured the worry and comforted him.

There was a lot of complaints towards Xiao Han in my heart. He was already in the second round. Why couldn't he persevere?

It’s okay to leave a good impression on Lao Sun.

Now, I only see the impetuousness of young people.

I sighed in my heart, and the tea in my mouth lost its taste.

Same reaction as they did.

Kyoto University, female dormitory.

Xiao Donger and the other girls suddenly stood up and looked at the phone screen with their mouths wide open.

Xiao Han's behavior was really unexpected.

It also knocked their hopes to the bottom of what they could write in such a short time.

Definitely lost.

The excited friends in front of the screen seemed to have been cast a restraining spell.

Staring at the screen in front of him in astonishment.

Was Xiao Han kicked by a donkey? I was still dazzled by the victory in the first round.

They couldn't understand.

"This time I really blocked Q. How could Xiao Han do this? It's in vain that I support him so much. I'm so disappointed~"

"It's just that I just won one round. Does this mean it's too late?"

"As expected, he is still a young man and has no composure at all."

"Don't be impatient, everyone. When has Xiao Han ever disappointed everyone? What if he has really finished writing it, right~"

"I believe Xiao Han will not destroy the Great Wall. We will wait and see~"

"Oh~ Just wait patiently. You can hear it the day after tomorrow at the latest. It's too early to say this now~"

"..."

Xiao Han's operation this time is really incomprehensible, and fans will inevitably be shaken.

Normal people don't want to achieve good results so casually.

The camera returns to the creative studio.

The staff pushed open the door and entered.

"Hello, was this the pager you pressed just now? Are you sure you want to submit your work now?"

The staff kindly confirmed repeatedly.

Now, Xiao Han still has a chance to regret it.

"Hello, I pressed the button. This is my work. Please keep it."

With that said, Xiao Han solemnly handed over the portfolio in his hand.

Seeing that Xiao Han was serious, the staff took a deep look at him and accepted it.

"Room 7 confirms the submission of the work. Please arrange for someone to come and take the contestants away. Please answer if you hear it~"

Pick up the walkie-talkie and start operating according to the process.

Three minutes later, Xiao Han followed the new staff and left the creative area.

From a distance, he saw Lin Qingluo waiting anxiously at the exit.

Since the two separated, Lin Qingluo has been watching the live broadcast, watching Xiao Han's every move.

From the moment Xiao Han pressed the pager, she hurried over.

Although she was worried, she still chose to believe Xiao Han.

There must be a reason why he has to do this.

"Xiaohan, here~"

Looking at Xiao Han who was following the staff, Lin Qingluo waved and shouted to him.

"Sister Qingluo, why are you here? I'll be back in a moment."

Xiao Han hugged Lin Qingluo, his face full of tenderness.

"I'm a little worried, and I want to see you as soon as possible."

At this time, Lin Qingluo's eyes were shining, looking at Xiao Han with deep affection.

"Don't worry, everything is fine. Come on, let's go back and talk."

Xiao Han gently scratched her nose.

In the envious eyes of the staff, the two hugged each other and left.

"Xiao Han, what's going on? Why did you submit your work so quickly? Doesn't it need polishing? Ma Liang came here just now."

As soon as he entered the door, before Xiao Han could stand still, Lin Wan was greeted with a series of questions.

He couldn't hide the look in his eyes that wanted a knife.

"Sister Wan, don't be impatient, let me take a breath first."

Xiao Han looked at Lin Wan approaching, and raised his hands helplessly.

More than two hours had passed since he entered the venue. What he needed most now was to go to the bathroom.

Under the anxious gazes of the girls, Xiao Han finally came out.

Ma Liang, who couldn't hold himself back, was also waiting outside.

"Okay now, tell us."

Everyone gathered around and talked in various directions.

It was obvious that they really cared.

"Director Ma, why are you here?"

Xiao Han looked at Ma Liang standing behind with a surprised tone.

"What do you think~"

Ma Liang, who was asked, had a look of resentment on his face.

Xiao Han, this kid, didn't play his cards according to the routine, which made him frightened.

Whether the show's ratings can get better or not, it's just a matter of reaching the finals.

Now that Xiao Han is doing this, no one is in a hurry.

Needless to say, netizens in front of the screen are also waiting anxiously to see what Xiao Han can say.

"Camera teacher, please turn off the radio first. The following content cannot be made public yet."

Xiao Han first greeted the camera, and after receiving his OK gesture, he looked at everyone.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. Everyone, sit down and listen to me slowly."

Xiao Han pulled Lin Qingluo and sat on the sofa together, and then slowly began to explain.

"I wrote the songs really seriously and the quality is very satisfactory. You can rest assured about this."

Knowing what everyone was concerned about, Xiao Han came up and gave them reassurance.

Do you think we can rest assured that the work was completed in one hour?

This is a competition with a gold medal songwriter, bro~

Everyone looked at Xiao Han with even more suspicion.

"Forget it, I'll sing a verse for you, and you can judge for yourself~"

Seeing everyone's expressions of "You're lying to me," Xiao Han said helplessly.

He winked at the camera teacher and turned the camera to one side.

Among the omnipotent netizens, it is inevitable that there is a lip-reading master hidden, so it is better to be careful.

As a result, Lin Qingluo was the only one left in the shot.

Netizens looked at her expression, and their nervousness and worry at the beginning slowly turned into surprise and excitement, and they became more and more itchy.

What on earth did Xiao Han sing that caused her such a big reaction?

"Am I short of that traffic? Cameraman, I want to see Xiao Han."

"Don't look at people, just turn up the sound. What song is it that made her react so much?"

"What should I do? I'm even more anxious now. Judging from their looks, things may be reversed~"

"Xiao Han won't really make a comeback, right? If he succeeds in this one-hour work, he will really be able to become a god~"

"No, I think the quality of the songs should be passable. To stand out among so many gold medal songwriters is as difficult as winning the lottery."

"Whether you believe it or not, I really feel that Xiao Han will qualify. This is the sixth sense from a girl~"

"..."

At this moment, the camera finally turned back.

"You should feel relieved now, is there hope~"

Xiao Han picked up the teacup and took a big sip. This song was really hard to sing.