The top idol is not a substitute

"It depends."

Song Xiangsi's voice was very low, her eyes were closed, and her eyes fell on the question book.

A lyrical English song was playing in the box at the moment, and the dim light added to the atmosphere, falling on her when she was answering the question.

I didn't choose love or dignity firmly, but just said three words "depending on the situation".

If it is truer, her answer can be regarded as an invalid answer.

It seems to have answered, but it seems not.

"Which one do you prefer?" The character of breaking the casserole and asking the end is talking about people like Li Wei.

After all, she kept in mind what the instructors said when she came here——

Just play with yourself, don't pay too much attention to their mentors.

Song Xiangsi raised her eyes, looked at Li Wei who asked her this question, moved her lips, and replied, "Divided."

Li Wei bit her lip, oh oh twice, then swallowed, looked at the other people who were all in a daze, and smoothed things over: "Continue."

Then he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She seems to have heard some terrible secret.

But it seems that I don't understand.

Divide people.

Before the game was over, the box door was pushed open.

Guzheng came in, looked at them, and said loudly: "Teachers, it's time to go to our box. Everyone wants to play games with you."

It turned out that everyone planned to come to ktv to show their singing skills, but they didn't expect that they all came here to play games.

Afterwards, the three instructors waved goodbye to the students in this box and went to the next box.

As soon as she entered the box, Yan Xuan saw many small things covered by covers on the table.

Can't see what it is.

I only know that it is a game they prepared.

Moreover, I don't know where the students in this box got the hand-held cannons. As soon as the instructors entered the door, they were covered with colorful ribbons.

"Welcome to all the tutors." Guzheng stood at the front and said.

Yan Xuan walked in the front, smiled and replied: "Just play your own game, don't worry about us."

"How about that, we're going to play with the instructors." Mi Xue walked out from the students, walked to Yan Xuan and said.

Compared with the previous box, the students in this box are obviously much more enthusiastic.

Song Zhi on the side heard this, and looked at the things on the table curiously, and asked, "What game? What are these?"

Wen Yan Mixue explained: "The covered things on the table are punishments. Those who lose the game have to choose one of them to eat."

"It's not all about punishment. What's unpalatable is punishment, but what's delicious is not." Guzheng said.

"Is it all food?" Ying Lian also said.

Mi Xue nodded: "Yes, there are fruit cakes and drinks."

"Only I know the order, so I don't participate in the game." Guzheng said with a smile, raising her hand.

As soon as the words were finished, I heard a cut from beside me, as if I was not convinced that Guzheng knew the order alone.

Yan Xuan bent her lips and smiled.

I have already played the game in the box next door, so there is no reason not to play in this box.

So the four of them stood around the long table in the box again.

Ever since Ying Lian entered the box, Lin Yi, who was originally sitting in the corner, had been staring at her for a long time.

After the instructors took their positions, Lin Yi rushed to the place next to Ying Lian without thinking.

Du Ruo, who was pushed away by her, glanced at the person, saw that it was Lin Yi, gave a cold snort, and then walked away from her.

After Du Ruo left, no one took her place.

There was an empty space between Lin Yi and the person next to him.

Seeing this, Guzheng smiled and said, "Stay closer, everyone. Don't stay so far away. Others don't have viruses."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yi received a hostile look.

And Guzheng just squinted and smiled at her, as if mocking her.

Originally, when they first met, Gu Zhengzheng didn't have a good impression of Lin Yi, but after this time, she only had a bad impression of Lin Yi.

Before the result of the tutor's choice came out, Gu Zhengzheng was still silently hoping that her little sister would be rescued.

It turned out that Ying Lian gave Lin Yi the opportunity.

The person who was hiding in the corner just now saw Ying Lian come in and immediately stood beside her, as if he had found a backer.

It's alright for the two of them?

Guzheng was blunt and said jokingly: "No wonder you don't play with us, you should have a better relationship with Teacher Ying."

In the past two days, both online and among the students, because of Ying Lian's rescue of Lin Yi, they were all dissatisfied.

As soon as Gu Zhengzheng uttered these words, almost everyone present understood what she meant.

They all cast their curious eyes on Ying Lian.

The other party didn't fluctuate because of her words, but replied calmly: "Everyone has their favorite tutor, right? Guzheng Zheng, don't you just stand next to Teacher Yan Xuan?"

Guzheng Zheng: "..."

She spoke quickly, originally she just wanted to ridicule Lin Yi, but she didn't expect Ying Lian to answer like this.

Although she really wanted to stand beside Yan Xuan in her heart, Yan Xuan followed her when she first came in. Is there anything wrong with her standing beside Yan Xuan?

Yan Xuan didn't expect that the fire could reach her head.

If there is no accident, after the show airs in two days, after this incident becomes serious, maybe Ying Lian will pull her out again to take the blame.

At this moment, Yan Xuan felt an unprecedented dislike for love.

"Favouritism and being loved are not the same thing, your statement is not valid." Song Xiangsi's light words interrupted the original confrontation between the two parties.

Gu Zhengzheng showed embarrassment, and it was indeed her problem that she involved her tutor in order to show off her quick tongue.

But Ying Lian and Lin Yi had a little more embarrassment on their faces.

Song Xiangsi's words are undoubtedly testifying to Gu Zheng Zheng's words, confirming that Ying Lian is favoritism.

Gu Zhengzheng pointed the gun directly at Lin Yi and Ying Lian, looking more like venting his anger. Song Xiangsi's words were much more difficult than Gu Zheng Zheng's words.

The students all looked at each other and didn't know what to say, and no one dared to speak out at this time.

But they knew one thing better.

Discord within the mentor.

It cannot be described as disharmony. It should be said that the ideas of several mentors are at odds.

Ying Lian can't get used to Yan Xuan, and Song Xiangsi can't get used to Ying Lian.

Mi Xue, who was thinking about this, scratched her head, feeling something was wrong.

It doesn't seem like Song Xiangsi can't get used to Ying Lian.

It seems that Yan Xuan was mentioned because of Ying Lian?

The most suitable person to speak at this time is Song Zhi.

After a while, Song Zhi also came to his senses, and said with a smile: "Is no one willing to talk about the rules of the game?"

Gu Zhengzheng immediately raised her hand, trying to get rid of this embarrassing situation. Now that she thinks about it, she even has a faint regret. She seems to have offended Yinglian just now.

Indirect seems to have offended Yan Xuan.

Offended Song Xiangsi more indirectly.

Thinking of the guzheng here: "..."

Although Guzheng raised his hand, he didn't answer immediately, but was preempted by Mi Xue at the side.

Mi Xue pointed to the fingerboard and dice in front of her, and said: "The person who aligns the two ends of the fingerboard will have a dice rolling competition. The winner chooses the reward on the left hand side, and the loser chooses the punishment on the right hand side."

Food was neatly arranged at both ends of the long table, all covered with lids.

Because there are many people in the box, and some people claim that they are game black holes, the difficulty of the game is very low, just for fun.

Yan Xuan glanced at the dice on her face.

Images from the past flashed through my mind.

In the living room, compare sizes, ask questions.

"When the pointer moves, you have to walk up, you can hide, don't stand there all the time." Guzheng has returned to its previous state, and now it is directing everyone to play the game.

Yan Xuan looked up and looked at the food area on the table.

Not sure what's in it.

But she seemed to faintly smell the smell of mango.

I feel a little sick in my heart.

But she thought again, with so many dishes on the table, it was impossible for such a coincidence.

"Let's start, I'll play a song, and everyone is not allowed to move when I pause." Guzheng moved the chair in front of the stand microphone, stood on it, looked at them, and tuned the song with the remote control in his hand .

Then, a burst of fast-paced songs sounded in the box, and at the same time, the pointer on the table began to rotate rapidly.

In less than ten seconds, Guzheng stopped.

Both ends of the pointer pointed to Mi Xue and Du Ruo.

Gu Zhengzheng has a good relationship with them, and immediately handed them the dice in his hand: "Come and decide to die."

In the end, Mi Xue was a little older than Du Ruo and won the game.

"I'm unlucky, I admit it, I chose." Du Ruo patted his head, chose a dish in the penalty area, and slowly lifted the lid.

After seeing a sliced ​​banana inside, he was relieved.

"Fortunately, fortunately, I was scared to death."

On the other side, the reward Du Ruo drew was a piece of durian.

Unconvinced, she asked Mi Xue: "Why is banana a punishment, why is durian so smelly a reward!"

Guzheng comforted her and said, "Because it's expensive."

Du Ruo seemed to make some sense when she heard it, so she glared at her and didn't speak again.

After the two ate the food, they started a new round of the game.

After playing two rounds, the food on the table became less and less, but the mangoes were not dug out.

Even Yan Xuan couldn't guess which side it was on.

It's not up to her whether she wants to lose or not, but the students around her like to play with their instructors. Seeing that Ying Lian and Song Zhi were drawn, they put their minds on her and Song Xiangsi.

Sure enough, in the next round of the game, the pointer still stopped in front of Yan Xuan.

And the opposite is...

a vacancy.

To the left is the student, to the right is Song Xiangsi.

Before others could make a fuss, Song Xiangsi took the dice.

Just when everyone thought she was going to throw it away, Song Xiangsi paused, remembering the conversation half a year ago.

——Why you first?

Then he gently pushed the dice to her, saying:

"You go first."

Yan Xuan raised her eyes to look at her, and threw it casually.

a little.

Song Xiangsi glanced at it, then threw it for a second.

This picture is somewhat familiar.

Without thinking too much, Yan Xuan chose a plate from the penalty area and opened it.

After that, his eyes froze.

Sometimes it seems like this, what to be afraid of.

Yan Xuan's aversion to mangoes can be traced back to her childhood, because Meng Xiao liked to eat mangoes, and every time Meng's mother went crazy, she would stuff mangoes into her mouth.

He was still muttering, what mom bought for you is what you like, so eat more.

Since then, she has a physical disgust when she sees mango coriander.

Song Xiangsi chose a piece of dessert.

"Does anyone have a knife?" Song Xiangsi asked suddenly.

Everyone froze for a moment, and then began to search.

Yan Xuan watched helplessly as Song Xiangsi took away the plate of mangoes in front of her.

Not a word was spoken, not even a glance was made.

Yan Xuan's hand that wanted to stop her stopped, she pursed her lips, and looked at the plate of pastries left in front of her.

Someone came back to his senses and said in surprise, "Mr. Song, what you are holding is a mango, so it should be..."

The man glanced at Yan Xuan.

Song Xiangsi seemed to have just discovered it, glanced at the mango in her hand, frowned, a little embarrassed, and then said to Yan Xuan apologetically:

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention just now, let's change it?"

The apology was polite and thoughtful, but also slightly alienated.

As if it was just careless.

Yan Xuan looked at the pastry in front of her with a complicated expression.

It took a long time before he hummed.