"I can't sing or dance, and I don't even know the quintessential score. Can the audience vote for such people still vote for fourth place?" Xi Nancheng threw the list on the table and leaned against the back of the chair. "For so many years, no one has been able to pass the threshold of "Global Idol". It's not without reason."

"The current programs are like this. The topics are hot, and domestic girl groups really need to work hard." The agent glanced at Xi Nancheng and did not force him to go. Instead, he felt relieved.

Meng Fu is the man who can’t do anything and is ranked first in the back door.

Xinan City is young and energetic, with strength and fame coexisting, which is just a little bit, very sarcastic.

Meng Fu's chorus in the group could not conceal her tone of walking away and her poor English, let alone a solo performance.

If Xi Nancheng is present in this single-player assessment today, she can curse Meng Fu and cry.

But everyone in the show knows that Meng Fu can reach this day, not only has a financial backer, but it seems not simple. The agent doesn’t know whether it is true or false, but he doesn’t want Xi Nancheng to cause conflicts.

**

Outside, single-person assessment site.

The instructor Tang Ze looked up and looked at Meng Fu with a smile, "Don't be nervous, are you ready?"

Meng Fu had already changed into a red group suit representing Class A. She took a black rubber band casually, tied up her black hair slowly, raised her hand and made a "ok" gesture to the backstage, raised her eyebrows and eyes slightly, and was casual and lazy.

She greeted the three mentors and nodded calmly.

Tang Ze was a little surprised. It was the first time that Meng Fu, who was not hesitant and pretended to behave like this.

Because of Meng Fu's change, Tang Ze's tone subconsciously became gentler, "Let's start, come on."

Meng Fu touched the wheat on her clothes.

Her soul has watched this performance many times when she followed the female reporter, especially the female reporter singing to the group song every week.

Although Meng Fu did not listen to these unnutritious lyrics carefully, he could still recall eight or nine points.

The other two mentors looked up at Meng Fu's performance, and while watching, they chatted casually about other members' affairs.

Until the first lyrics appear—

“Across the darkness…”

Tang Ze, who was leaning slightly on the back of the chair, instantly raised his head and watched Meng Fu perform seriously.

The two teachers who were chatting also stopped chatting and looked at Meng Fu in surprise.

She lowered her head, as if she was singing casually. Although some of the lyrics were not familiar with each other, they all had tunes, no longer like chanting lines, the voice was ethereal, and the chorus was rendered very well, and the penetrating treble was very professional.

The most test of singing is breath. The breath of the entire "Best Idol" is not as stable as that of professional singers.

However, the three mentors found that even when singing and dancing, Meng Fu's breath was very stable.

The three of them became serious in their careless expressions.

After singing, the music is coming to an end.

Meng Fu made the last finishing move. In the camera in the background, the staff in charge of the camera happened to take Meng Fu to raise his head, and a strand of black hair slashed along her cheek to her mouth. She casually blew the black hair around her mouth and looked at the camera slowly.

Those pairs of stunning and beautiful looking, lazy and witchy, and have some cynical play in the world.

Almost all the hearts of the staff in charge of photography were missing.

The three mentors were also discussing with each other.

Tang Ze took the list and spoke in surprise: "She has made great progress, especially in the English part, but the lyrics are missing two sentences. Her limbs are also very strong, but there are many movements that are wrong and a little stiff. Her voice... is very healing, and the tone is really good. I have a lot of migraines just now. Give me a b."

Tang Ze felt that Meng Fu's voice seemed to have something more than before. The tone was very comfortable when he heard it. After thinking for a long time, he used a word to describe it.

The other two teachers nodded, "I agree. I must have put in hard work, the voice and tone are very good. She also added some of the English words, but some of them did not keep up with them, and the movements did not keep up with them. But if the b is high, give it to c."

The three mentors discussed each other and finally gave Meng Fuc.

The girl group has five levels of abcde, a is the highest and e is the lowest.

The last time Meng Fu's tutor was rated e, and in the end, netizens voted to vote fourth and entered Class A.

The tutor rating this time is C, which is indeed much better.

Tang Ze changed her to the badge of Class C and said seriously: "You can still work hard. I give you C because you didn't keep up with some of the rhythm and the movements were a lot of mistakes. Tone is your biggest advantage. But this stage is not good based on sound alone. The final evaluation is of comprehensive quality. I am very optimistic about you and the future is promising."

Meng Fu lowered his eyes and slowly straightened his c card: "Thank you, teacher."

Her hands were used to fight only.

No one knows that this is the first time she sang this song and danced for the first time.

There were no professionals on the scene, otherwise it would be obvious that she was no longer just dancing.

**

Xi Nancheng didn't come back in a few minutes.

The relationship between the mentors was good. Tang Ze smiled and said to Xi Nancheng with a smile: "You must not guess which class Meng Fu is in this time."

"E." Xi Nancheng didn't care much.

Tang Ze shook his head, "It's really not. Meng Fu made great progress this time. We gave her a c. Her tone is really amazing and has great potential. Do you want to watch the replay?"

"There is great potential, and Ye Shuning is great?" Xi Nancheng asked back.

He taught Meng Fu, but the other party had never even learned the simplified score. What's the use of a good tone? How long can this path go?

Most of this is what the mentor gives to the director team.

Tang Ze was stunned, then shook his head and laughed, "How can you... compare to this?"

Ye Shuning is the first place in "Best Idol" and is a top student in high school. She participated in a talent show at the age of fourteen and won the first place. She has a comprehensive quality and cannot even be picky about Tang Ze, who is a tutor.

Whether it was the tutor rating or the audience voting, she was far behind the second place half of the votes.

Half of the people watching the show came for Xi Nancheng, and the other half was Ye Shuning's fans.

How can these two people who are not the same world at all be compared together?

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