Emotionally stable, but continuing to go crazy

Li Jinhe's eyes were full of admiration. When he saw Wei Zhe'an looking over and nodding to him slightly, a melodious accompaniment came from the speakers above the examination room.

Wei Zhe'an cleverly added a chant when adapting the song, just at the one-minute mark, which blends perfectly with the played accompaniment.

He gently put down the guitar, and as the accompaniment gradually became louder, the pitch of his singing also gradually climbed. His voice was pure and powerful, melodious and far-reaching, and the tail tone was handled just right, neat and clean, showing that he had a solid musical foundation.

After the chant, the song enters the familiar chorus. The sound of the organ is added to the accompaniment, adding a solemnity and grandeur to the originally mournful tone. The first half of the song is mainly bass and chanting, while the chorus is more passionate and powerful.

"I know you have escaped from time and are by my side in another form..."

Wei Zhe'an stood up, and his singing voice echoed in the examination room, as if crossing the boundaries of time and space. His face was full of love and devotion to music, and his voice was full of emotion and power, as if there was a magic that could penetrate the softest part of people's hearts, making people feel a deep resonance and moved.

As his singing gradually came to an end, the timer also accurately skipped the last second. The atmosphere at the scene instantly became silent, as if everyone was still immersed in the wonderful world of music and couldn't extricate themselves.

At the beginning of the singing, Wei Zhe'an was nervous, fearing that he would make mistakes in timing. But when the accompaniment sounded and blended perfectly with his voice, he felt an indescribable excitement and nervousness. Even after the performance was over, his heart was still beating like a drum, and the hand holding the microphone was shaking slightly.

The silence at the scene made his nervousness reach its peak. He bowed to the instructors with a little embarrassment and greeted them sincerely: "Thank you teachers for listening. My singing is over."

Vocal instructor Wang Lexuan showed undisguised amazement on his face. After Wei Zhe'an expressed his gratitude, he came back to his senses, picked up the microphone and commented enthusiastically: "Wow... This is really a wonderful performance worthy of the title of A-level student!"

He continued, "Your unique understanding and wonderful interpretation of this song really opened my eyes! I originally thought that you would continue the style of the verse part, but you cleverly incorporated that chant, which made me marvel at your creativity. And when I thought the theme of this song was limited to immersing in the grief of the past, you conveyed the message of moving forward with expectation in the chorus, showing the progression and transformation of emotions. In just three minutes, you completely broke the inherent impression of the song and showed a breathtaking performance. Your talent and strength are really outstanding, I like it very much!"

Dance teacher Jiang Xue also expressed her praise generously: "This song is really touching, and your voice is very suitable. To be honest, I still have goose bumps now. It is really a hearty enjoyment."

Rap teacher Chen Chen also praised it highly: "I am really amazed by you. Not only can you put your emotions into the song, but you can also use the song to draw the audience in. In such a short time, you have performed this song to the extreme. This is the most amazing performance for me so far."

Facing the praise from the instructors, Wei Zhe'an was a little shy. He bowed again and expressed his gratitude to each instructor sincerely: "Thank you for your recognition and affirmation. I will continue to work hard and live up to everyone's expectations."

Wang Lexuan looked at Wei Zhe'an, his eyes sparkling with appreciation and recognition. He smiled gently and said, "This is the honor you have earned with your talent and hard work. Congratulations on successfully staying in the league!"

Wei Zhe'an thanked him again with gratitude, and then turned around to leave the room. Before leaving, he couldn't help but look back at where Li Jinhe was just now, but found that he had disappeared. This little feeling of loss was like a meteor across the night sky, fleeting.

Under the guidance of the staff, Wei Zhe'an went to the next room for a single recording.

At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room was deeply shocked by Wei Zhe'an's outstanding performance. They recommended it to their friends one after another. Soon after, many topics related to "Shining Star" rushed to the hot search list:

Wei Zhe'an After the Clouds

Wei Zhe'an Broken Beauty

The stunning moments of the Shining Star Assessment Live

Under these hot topics, the three-minute screen recording of Wei Zhe'an singing was forwarded by netizens and left enthusiastic comments:

"Who among the family members understands? The brokenness in his eyes really touched me. When I heard the accompaniment and looked up, I saw this scene. My heart was really moved!!! [High-definition photo of Wei Zhe'an looking at the camera with tears in his eyes x9]"

"I really didn't expect there is such an outstanding little brother among the trainees! His voice is like the sound of nature! I beg the little brother to sing more so that our ears can enjoy it too!!!"

"Is this little brother appearing on camera without makeup? His skin is in such great condition, it's really enviable."

"This bob hairstyle is so cute! After singing the song, she stood there listening to the teacher's praise. She looked so cute and shy!!!"

"I originally watched this show because of my husband, but I didn't expect to fall in love with this younger brother. I feel so sorry for my husband."

“Is this the strength of the A-level all-around class? I’m really looking forward to his next performance. I also want to see him dance!”

"..."

The support on the Internet was overwhelming, and the program team was happy to see it.

After the one-on-one interview, Wei Zhe'an finally had some time to rest.

Xu Wenbin was waiting for him patiently in the corridor. When he saw him walk out of the interview room, he went to meet him and asked with concern, "How is it going? Is everything going well?"

Wei Zhe'an nodded. Although he had been very calm and performed relatively stably during the assessment, now that everything was over, the adrenaline faded away, making his hands and feet feel weak, and a sense of fear welled up in his heart.

He responded with some trembling: "I successfully avoided relegation. But I don't know how the broadcast effect will be. What about Brother Yang and the others?"

"They are putting on makeup." Xu Wenbin said softly as he walked towards the dressing room with Wei Zhe'an, "I'm sorry, An'an. If I hadn't suggested that we go our separate ways, you wouldn't have left the dressing room..."

Wei Zhe'an interrupted Xu Wenbin's self-blame and said softly: "Brother Bin, this has nothing to do with you. Even if I stay in the dressing room, there is not enough time."

Xu Wenbin looked at his sincere eyes and nodded gently, saying, "Let's go to the dressing room first. Your mother Yang is so worried that she asked me to wait for you to come out."

"An An, your assessment is finally over? How was it? Did everything go well?" In the dressing room, Tong Yang and others were putting on makeup. Tong Yang's face was carefully painted by the makeup artist. He could only move his eyeballs, and his eyes revealed his concern for Wei Zhe'an.

Others were also watching Wei Zhe'an's reaction out of the corner of their eyes, asking about the situation at once.

Wei Zhe'an walked behind Tong Yang and responded softly: "We successfully avoided relegation, there is no problem, it's just a pity that only half of the accompaniment was used." There was weariness in his voice.

Xu Wenbin also sat down next to him and started to put on makeup. He looked at Wei Zhe'an through the mirror and noticed that he looked pale. He couldn't help but frowned: "An'an, why do you look so bad? Are you feeling unwell?"