Rebecca was taken away by Teacher Ding Lei...
Tan Hanyi hid behind the scenes and wiped her tears silently. She was very sad and drooling over Rebecca with envy.
As expected, good things never happened to her, and she felt completely discouraged.
When performing the second program, Tan Hanyi's temperament was completely different from when she was dancing flamenco. She was like two different people, as if she was about to ascend to heaven. She was very otherworldly, very ethereal, and very unhappy.
She sang an old English song "Angel" which was sung by people of similar age to her, and it was very appropriate for her mood.
She was tired and wanted to let it all go as soon as possible. But because of the evil troublemaker Qiao Yu, she had to perform one more round.
The singing was quiet, and matched well with Tan Hanyi's relatively steady voice. Her performance costume was not exquisite, but the pattern she showed was very grand, and the lights fell on her back, as if she really opened a pair of wings.
It gave the audience a break after watching the passionate songs and dances all night, both mentally and sensually, just like the night breeze blowing across people's cheeks. Gentle and peaceful.
It really felt like lying on the wings of an angel, and the feathers tickled the itch in my heart.
The response was very good, and the public judges all lit up Tan Hanyi, and she was very happy. Innocent as Yiyizi, she thought she could break Qiao Yu's curse, but when she looked at the four mentors' stages, none of them lit up, so it's to be determined!
She couldn't believe it. She was stunned, with a look of frustration on her face, as if she wanted to cry but couldn't.
Pfft. Qiao Yu, this troublemaker, covered his face with his hand, must be laughing!
"Let me make a few simple comments!" Teacher Song Xiaojiang probably wanted to make the atmosphere less awkward, and he also didn't want Tan Hanyi on the stage to have too much resentment. If she rushed down and fought with the top mentor, it would become a hot topic again.
He hoped that Student Tan could get along peacefully with Professor Qiao Yu, so he tried to smooth things over.
In short, to put it simply, Tan Hanyi sings very well, but they can't accept her. The reason is certainly not because of Qiao Yu's joke just now. He is so willful and wants to watch all three programs. Other mentors are different!
"Yiyizi! By the way, you know that's what people call you online, right?" Teacher Jiang said, and the atmosphere became lively. Tan Hanyi's depressed expression also changed. She knew that some people called her Tan Niangniang.
Anyway, the character of the vicious female protagonist who is eager to get rid of her has been established, and it is still very solid and can't be knocked down by a force eight typhoon.
This was probably Tan Hanyi's fate! She could only smile helplessly.
"You sing well, a little worse than your dancing, but overall your abilities are balanced. Don't think too much, we will always have someone who will take you in, but you need more space to perform."
Teacher Song gave Tan Hanyi a reassurance, which made her smile brightly and innocently. She nodded heavily, feeling extremely relieved by the teacher's affirmation.
"Don't slack off! I sang this song with less effort. I look forward to seeing a different performance from you next."
The atmosphere was good, and Tan Hanyi had just been smoothed down by Teacher Ding. Unexpectedly, Qiao Yu added a sentence, and then Tan Hanyi's eyes and expression changed instantly, and she became a feline with its fur standing on end instinctively.
“Hahahaha!” The barrage was full of hahaha, and the onlookers were struck again.
Now it seems that watching the interaction between the two of them is more important than watching the draft results.
CP fans said that Qiao Yu was so skillful and he was deliberately teasing Tan Hanyi's weak spot.
He is worthy of being the king who controls the traffic. He has completely grasped the gossipy psychology of these viewers.
"It's a true expression of his feelings. It seems that Tan Hanyi will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't flirt with her." Amidst the vast sea of hahaha comments, this very distinctive sentence suddenly jumped out.
Now we have stirred up a hornet's nest.
"Your f*cking true feelings!"
"Be careful of the lawyer's letter!"
Qiao Yu's fans would rather someone say that Qiao Yu is a demon who manipulates the audience's mood than let anyone touch their taboos. The four words "revealing true feelings" are a capital crime in the entertainment industry, a capital crime that pulls their brother down from the altar.
Look at Tan Hanyi again, her eyes are full of emotions and very dramatic.
Her eyes were very beautiful, with sharper lines than those of ordinary women, and very sharp. When she heard Qiao Yu say this, she glanced sideways, making people feel that they were going to fight!
Some comments said that they had hit each other, and a large number of people excitedly said that they should stop arguing and just fight!
What? A contestant actually dared to glare at the instructor? He was just being spoiled.
Tan Hanyi had a difficult time and was not chosen by the instructor, but she has already been booked on the hot searches - the three words "killing eyes" are rising in real time, like bamboo shoots after rain, pushing up continuously.
Some people were praying backstage to be taken away by the mentor, while others were opening their phones to see if they were on the trending searches.
But what disappointed Gu Keer was that she asked her agency to buy hot searches, but there were only thirty comments in total, and they were ruthlessly squeezed out again.
The energetic singing and dancing just now didn't make her breathless, but now she is a little short of breath. Topicality and traffic are really mysterious.
For Gu Keer, Tan Hanyi is more popular than her, definitely because of Qiao Yu.
Sitting on the sofa in the waiting room in her high heels, she planned to think of another way. Qiao Yu couldn't be indifferent, but the temptation was not big enough now!
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