After hearing Han Songyan's evaluation, Bai Xiruo's smile gradually cooled down, and she looked at Han Songyan in disbelief.

His eyes held a warning.

Han Songyan took Bai Xiruo's threat into account, paused for a moment, and then added a sentence.

"Although No. 5 did not express the true meaning of the song 'Lament,' I agree with Teacher Mi's opinion that No. 5 has been the most stable performer so far."

She didn't want to help Bai Xiruo, so she raised her question, a question that was fatal to an artist and that she couldn't tolerate.

From a technical standpoint, Bai Xiruo is indeed much better than the previous four, so she was just stating the facts.

That doesn't mean they violated professional ethics.

Bai Xiruo felt no joy at all at Han Songyan's last words.

Although Han Songyan and Teacher Mi said the same thing, the first sentence completely disparaged the piece she had just played with such care.

I used to wonder why I didn't inherit my mother's talent. No matter how hard I tried, my aptitude for the piano remained mediocre.

Han Song-yeon didn't say anything about it at the time, but she actually felt regretful.

Today, Han Songyan's denial of herself is tantamount to denying the mother-daughter relationship of the past twenty years.

Bai Xiruo felt a surge of resentment and unwillingness.

Kong Shen remained deep in thought, resting his chin on his hand. After listening to Han Songyan's comments, Kong Shen subconsciously nodded slightly.

"Go outside and wait for further instructions."

He shared the same opinion as Han Songyan: Bai Xiruo's skills were excellent, but she lacked emotion, like a perfectly replicated machine.

This is not what he wanted to see.

People went in one after another from the 6th to the 10th, and came out one after another.

The expressions on their faces were more helpless and gloomy than the last. One girl ran out and headed straight for the restroom, and then a loud wail could be heard coming from the direction of the restroom.

Clearly, Bai Xiruo performed the best among the ten female artists who auditioned.

"Xi Ruo, you're definitely going to be the female lead in the younger version of 'The Legend of 1900'."

"We have witnessed Xi Ruo's strength. She is indeed worthy of being personally trained by the actress Han Yinghou."

"The results aren't out yet, so please stop joking around. All the artists who came to the second round of auditions today are exceptionally talented. Otherwise, Director Kong Shen wouldn't have been able to select us from among thousands of girls," Bai Xiruo said with an innocent smile.

His words were kind and compassionate, offering some comfort to the girls who were feeling down.

Yes, I did participate in the second round of auditions. Even if the judges' sharp comments hurt my self-esteem, it's still better than those artists who didn't even pass the first round, right?

Su Peishan scoffed disdainfully: "Those who don't know Bai Xiruo really think she's an innocent little fairy, but in reality she's just a hypocritical white lotus flower."

"If nothing unexpected happens, Bai Xiruo will probably get the role. Qianmo, you're next. Don't be nervous. Just go in and give it your all. Even if we lose, it's not a big deal."

Su Peishan knew that Bai Qianmo and Bai Xiruo had been competing with each other.

To be precise, it was Bai Xiruo who had been causing trouble for Qianmo, so if Qianmo lost to Bai Xiruo today, that bitch would probably use it as an excuse to stir up trouble again.

Bai Qianmo remained silent.

The audition room was unusually quiet. Several minutes had passed since number 10 came out, but the last person had not yet been called.

The other female celebrities would occasionally glance at Bai Qianmo and whisper among themselves.

"Why haven't you called Bai Qianmo yet? Have you forgotten?"

"That's very possible. Bai Qianmo was forced into the program through connections, and I've never heard of her playing the piano."

"You audition without being able to play the piano?"

"Who knows? Maybe she thinks she's getting a lot of attention lately, and since the Korean actress is her mother, she's just trying her luck."

Just as the girls were making sarcastic remarks, the audition room finally started calling out numbers.

"Please come in, number 11."

"Your turn, Qianmo. Take a deep breath, don't let anything affect you, come on, come on..."

While comforting Bai Qianmo, Su Peishan took two deep breaths herself.

Bai Qianmo calmly got up, still maintaining her nonchalant demeanor.

Su Peishan thought to herself, "Why does it feel like I'm the one who's going in for the audition, not this girl?"

Her heart was in her throat, but the girl still had the same expression she never showed.

Bai Qianmo took off her down jacket, folded it, and placed it on the chair. Then she untied her loose hair tie, and her long, soft, black hair cascaded down like a waterfall.

It wasn't the kind of long, straight black hair, but rather soft, fluffy, and slightly wavy hair, exuding a natural charm.

In addition, she specially wore a light and delicate makeup today, paired with a Hong Kong and Taiwan style red lip, making her look both charming and intellectual.

She was wearing a light pink lantern-sleeved long dress, which instantly brightened her whole appearance.

Because Bai Qianmo was wearing a down jacket that reached her ankles before she entered the gate, no one could see what she was wearing underneath.

At this moment, Bai Qianmo stood in the rest area, just standing there quietly, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

The female artists who came to audition today all racked their brains to dress up carefully, hoping to leave a good impression on the judges and also outshine the other artists.

I initially thought Bai Qianmo's outfit was the most casual, but there's a hidden secret beneath her down jacket.

Under the envious gazes of the girls, Bai Qianmo slowly walked into the audition room.