Primary C
Fu Zheng deliberately chose to stay until the last group to take the test, so as to control the overall situation.
The last group to perform means they have the most time to prepare on the spot and are less likely to fail due to nervousness.
Moreover, the scores of the contestants who were assessed earlier have been announced.
As long as he could surpass the ninth place, even just a little bit, he could ensure his place in Class A.
Before going on stage, Fu Zheng found out that the current ninth place was Yi Jingchen, and he couldn't hide his smile.
[As fate would have it, the time for revenge has come!]
[Yi Jingchen's dancing is so bad, I can easily crush him!]
Yi Jingchen clenched his fists and almost planned to start the interference operation plan again.
But he held back.
The theme song assessment is different from the battle, and each group has five people.
If something happens to one of them, the other four players will be implicated.
Just bear with it.
Yi Jingchen told himself.
Cats have nine lives. Are you afraid that they won’t have a chance to take revenge?
In fact, even if Yi Jingchen did not interfere, Fu Zheng would have caused a lot of trouble.
His calculations could be heard from outer space, but their actual implementation was not smooth.
In order to make the best use of his time, he danced several times before going on stage, expending most of his energy.
When taking the assessment, he was so arrogant that he thought his dancing skills were far better than Yi Jingchen's, so he couldn't help but be a little slack.
By the second half of the dance, he was exhausted and out of breath, and several of his movements were not standard.
After deliberation among the three instructors, Wei Mi gave it a score of 94, Gu Sijun and Mobb Z gave it 93 and 92 respectively.
The final valid score was rounded to an integer, which was exactly 93, the same score as Yi Jingchen, and tied for ninth place.
93 points was obviously lower than Fu Zheng's expectations. His expression twisted for a moment, but soon became complacent.
[So what if we have the same score?]
[Even if I didn't perform well, in terms of dancing ability, I'm definitely better than Yi Jingchen!]
When faced with the situation of being tied for ninth place, the barrage viewers were also confused.
[Same score? Are there ten people in Class A this year?]
[It's impossible to have ten A's. The theme song MV and roadshow lineup can't be arranged. It should be a choice between Fu Zheng and Gua Wang]
[Yes, in previous years, when there were situations where the same score was required to secure a spot, either the instructors and the production team would decide, or the trainees would choose.]
[Then Fu Zheng is safe. He is much stronger than Yi Jingchen.]
[Huh? Fu Zheng is gasping for breath after jumping to the back. There's no aesthetic appeal at all. Do you really want to see an idol like this?]
[+1, Yi Jingchen's dance is the most entertaining. I hope he stands in the front.]
Finally someone said it! Chenchen's dancing is so amazing, it's so beautiful! Husband, my destined husband!
[In Chenchen's super topic, a sister made a GIF of a wink and tilted head, another god-level GIF after the rose rain]
The number of viewers for the theme song test of "Super Idol" was slightly higher than usual, but it was far less than the first stage and the main film.
Many viewers don’t have the patience to watch the live broadcast and leave the room after just taking a few glances.
Yi Jingchen's appearance order is in the middle and late, so he cannot get the traffic bonus.
Even so, thanks to his performance in the assessment just now, his followers on Weibo increased by a full ten thousand!
Ten thousand Weibo followers are nothing for a popular contestant.
But for the bottom players, it is enough for them to survive until the second round.
As long as we can hold on to these fans, maybe we can even make it to the third round.
Fans who have just become fans of Yi Jingchen are extremely anxious at the moment, fearing that they will be bullied as soon as they pick him.
In the assessment classroom, the trainees discussed with each other and decided what to do.
If the production team is afraid of causing trouble and asks the other trainees to choose between the two of them, then they will be the ones to do the bad things.
Looking at all the talent shows in the world, every time a person is selected, it is bound to trigger a fierce battle, and even the mentors are not immune.
Fu Zheng and Yi Jingchen, who were at the center of the storm, were in completely opposite states.
Fu Zheng was very proud and even started celebrating in advance.
No matter whether it is the mentor or the trainee who makes the choice, his strength is far superior to Yi Jingchen and he cannot lose.
Yi Jingchen was still curled up in the corner, his mind empty, quietly waiting for the ending.
He has given 100% of his effort, and even if the outcome is not satisfactory, at least he has no regrets.
If I fall into Class B and have to rewrite my graduation thesis—
Just drop out of school.
The former richest man in the world also dropped out of Harvard.
[Cat lying flat.jpg]
Yi Jingchen gradually began to give up and collapsed on the spot, becoming a useless cat.
Amidst everyone's anxiety and anticipation, the three mentors finally sorted out the theme song assessment form and stood up to organize the trainees to gather.
Wei Mi: "Thank you all for your hard work over the past eight days! The theme song assessment has finally come to an end. Now, we will announce the re-evaluation results."
"Huh?"
The younger brothers were all confused.
[Are they going to announce it directly?]
[Two 93-point teams tied for ninth place, don't they need a separate discussion?]
[Could it be that there are really ten people in Class A this year!]
Everyone imagined the scene of ten people in Class A, and it felt extremely explosive.
If there are ten people in Class A for the theme song, why can't there be a few more people in the group?
The draft rules are broken so casually, there might as well be no voting, and just let the 107-member group debut directly!
Yi Jingchen was caught between them and heard everyone's doubts and anger.
Good.
It means that deep down in the hearts of most people, they are willing to abide by the rules and defend them.
If there were no rules on the talent show stage, what value would the dreams of these young people have?
Gu Sijun seemed oblivious to everyone's confusion and protests, and began announcing the list of Class A.
"Based on the theme song scores, the top nine students will enter Class A. They are Du Xingwei, Tian Xitu, Shu Lang..."
Gu Sijun read out the names one by one, and the trainees whose names were called walked silently towards the Class A area.
After everyone stood still, their eyes would intentionally or unintentionally glance at Yi Jingchen or Fu Zheng, guessing who would take ninth place.
After Gu Sijun finished reading out the eight names, he paused tactically for two seconds.
Everyone's heart suddenly hung in their throat, and they looked at him eagerly.
Then, I heard Gu Sijun clearly and crisply read out three words:
"Yi Jingchen."
“Why?!”
Before Yi Jingchen could react, Fu Zheng spoke first.
"Teacher, I also got 93 points. Why did Yi Jingchen get into Class A?"
Gu Sijun was questioned and put down the ranking list in his hand. He told Fu Zheng simply and rudely, "There is no problem with the ranking. Yi Jingchen is ninth in Class A, and you are first in Class B."
"It's not fair!" Fu Zheng's eyes widened. "We clearly have the same score, but I dance better than him..."
"Stop, let me refute something." Wei Mi interrupted Fu Zheng's chatter.
Fu Zheng was filled with dissatisfaction and subconsciously responded, "What are you refutating? Am I not a better dancer than him?"
"That's not the point I want to refute." Wei Mi took out the assessment form and showed it to everyone, "You all don't have the same score."
Fu Zheng exploded, pointing at the main screen showing the scores and yelling, "Look carefully, he and I both got 93!"
Everyone followed Fu Zheng's finger, looked at the screen, and exclaimed, "So that's how it is!" and "It can be done this way."
Fu Zheng was confused by them. He turned around and saw that when he protested just now, the program team had changed the way the scores were displayed.
After each person’s valid score, add the instructor’s score and the average score.
This year, the program team took the easy way out and only kept the integers when recording the scores, omitting any '.1' or '.9' at the end.
According to this registration method, the effective scores of Fu Zheng and Yi Jingchen are both 93.
However, after displaying the scores of each instructor, Yi Jingchen received a high score of 97 from Wei Mi, with a total score of 281 and an average score of 93.667.
Look at Fu Zheng again, his average score is only 93.0.
Wei Mi glanced at the other trainees and slowly announced a supplementary rule.
"The rating criteria for this year's 'Super Idol' will be based entirely on the students' own scores. The main focus will be on the effective scores. If the effective scores are the same, the decimal places will be compared. Only if the decimal places are the same can discussions be held."
"There's no need to go through the 'discussion' stage regarding Fu Zheng and Yi Jingchen's situation."
Mobb Z thought they were being too talkative and looked at Fu Zheng with raised eyes.
"Which is higher, 93 or 93.667? Do you need me to teach you?"
Fu Zheng opened his mouth wide, his face turned purple, but he couldn't say anything to protest.
The other contestants and the audience breathed a sigh of relief.
In any case, the scoring must be the one that everyone considers to be the fairest among all assessment criteria.
Since the problem can be solved by scoring, everyone is of course willing to accept this result.
"So..." Yi Jingchen waited until Fu Zheng calmed down before poking his furry head out. "Can I go to Class A?"
"Of course, congratulations." After congratulating him, Gu Sijun thought about Yi Jingchen's level and added worriedly, "There is no recording schedule after the assessment. Come to my lounge and practice the interlude a few more times."
"Okay~" Yi Jingchen agreed happily.
[Isn’t it just the little dark room play? I’m used to it~]
[Teacher Gu is indeed an NPC in the small dark room, and a boss-level one at that. No matter how hard I try, I can't get through.]
Gu Sijun gritted his teeth in anger.
Yi Jingchen ran happily towards the Class A area. When he was still a few steps away, Du Xingwei rushed out happily and gave him a huge hug.
"Yi Jingchen, congratulations!" Du Xingwei patted his shoulder with emotion, "It was worth it that I took you to dance square dance for eight days."
"?" Tian Xitu took a half step forward and emphasized coldly and seriously, "I taught him the rhythm."
Cen Hao was stunned for a few seconds, then added weakly, "I danced in front of him for seven days. Isn't Yi Jingchen my apprentice?"
Shu Lang: He hesitated to speak.
In fact, he also took the time to guide Yi Jingchen several times. Doesn't that mean he can't get a place in the teacher group?
After they finished speaking, they looked at each other and then all turned their gazes to Yi Jingchen.
Yi Jingchen suddenly became nervous and tried to escape from reality.
Before he could retreat, Gu Sijun, who was right behind him, also cast a scorching gaze at him.
[Speak!]
[Whose favorite student are you?!]
[Hahahaha! How many good teachers does Melon King have?]
[No wonder Yi Jingchen is making rapid progress. He's been taught by a national-level dancer, the top star of Hell Factory, the 48-series God Seven, and the most powerful dance partner in the entertainment industry.]
[…With a team of world-class teachers, he only scored 93 points. Suddenly, I feel like the Melon King is useless.]
[Xswl, Yi Jingchen's image as a loser remains intact! His initial battle performance seemed quite good, but then several master professors personally intervened to correct his fingering and musicality.]
[Suddenly I feel like the King of Melons is like that rich prodigal son, with top resources at his disposal, just playing around~]
After Yi Jingchen had gone through so much trouble to save Class A, he breathed a sigh of relief and his heart slowly settled down.
He acted very casual just now, but in fact his mind was blank while waiting for the result.
He knew that there were no scripts in the three-dimensional world, only cruel reality.
Expectations will be dashed, efforts will go unrewarded, and even the best efforts may still be in vain.
However, Yi Jingchen still held on to hope and expected a miracle.
——Mainly because I don’t want to drop out of school.
Now that he had escaped the crisis of dropping out of school, Yi Jingchen started jumping around again, happily pointing fingers at the other trainees.
[Fu Zheng's face looks really grim, because he lost to me again?]
[It's okay, you'll get used to losing. Just bear with it if your defense is severely damaged!]
[JB has been promoted to Class B! He works really hard~ But we both still have a long way to go to reach the top of this system.]
[Zhong Zihan and He Yin are paired together again, I'm so excited~ They are indeed the original CP arranged by the company.]
[Why did Nai Gan drop to C? Is he freestyling again? Does he need to move dorms for the theme song? How is he going to move all those Wangzai milk bottles in his cabinet?]
[So there really are people who drop from A to F. Ling Qiu, that sounds familiar... Yeah, that dressing room thumbtack. Without any help from his family, he pulled this little brother in. How much money did he get for the first stage?]
Yi Jingchen chattered happily and gave on-the-spot reactions to each trainee who received a rating.
The three mentors were so annoyed by him that they spoke faster and faster as time went on, and quickly announced all the names.
Yi Jingchen stretched his limbs lazily like his original self, thinking that the recording for today was over.
As a result, the instructor put away the assessment form and announced the second recording content without giving them any time to breathe.
"Next, there is one more important thing."
[What? ]
Yi Jingchen was at a loss.
Everyone knew what it was except him.
"Chu C!"
"Choose Primary C?"
"Yes." Wei Mi nodded. "You will vote to decide the center position of this year's 'Super Idol' theme song MV, that is, the initial C."
The theme song of the talent show is the only collective stage of 100 people in the entire talent show stage.
The contestant who can stand in the center of the theme song will be the first C who will be recorded in the history of the talent show.
"Wow!"
"Really?"
Gu Sijun: "The initial C position will be chosen from the nine trainees in Class A. You'll be given 30 minutes to prepare. Later, the nine of you will dance to the theme song together, and the other 94 trainees will vote for your favorite C position. Do you understand?"
"I understand!" The players in Class A were full of yearning and ambition for the position of Primary C, and even their responses were full of fighting spirit.
"I understand..." Yi Jingchen: depressed and dejected, feeling extremely exhausted.
——A loser who had the same score as others and could only barely squeeze into Class A by relying on his decimal points, had no illusions about the Junior C position, which represented the highest honor.
Besides, the system doesn't stipulate that you must get a C... right?
Guagua: "There are no rules, but the host..."
"No buts!" Yi Jingchen interrupted it in a second, "I just want to lie down now, shut up!"
After Gu Sijun announced the rules, he glanced at Mobb Z.
Mobb Z snapped his fingers and said nonchalantly, "Go away, go away. Go get ready."
As soon as he finished speaking, the trainees who were preparing to compete for the primary C position dispersed and planned their own performances.
There is an interlude between the two choruses of "Super pick".
The interlude choreography has a blank period of about 10 seconds, which is left for trainees to demonstrate their personal skills. This is called the solo part.
Do splits, blow kisses, use props, and do whatever makes you look amazing.
Some trainees don't pay much attention to learning the theme song, but instead rack their brains to study the solo part, hoping to stand out from the crowd.
Now that it’s the preliminary C selection, competitors must of course design their solo parts well to get more votes.
Yi Jingchen was a little confused and had no idea about the initial C role, so he just hid in the corner and acted like a lazy fish.
Li Jibai saw him from afar and hurried over, his expression a little guilty, "Senior, I'm sorry."
"???" Yi Jingchen glanced at him in confusion, "What are you apologizing for?"
"I didn't make it into Class A, and I failed to live up to your expectations," Li Jibai said dejectedly, then cheered up in an instant, "But I will fully support you to reach the top!"
Yi Jingchen slowly typed a few question marks.
Standing at the top?
[I don't have it, I don't want to.jpg]
[Please let me go. I just want to be a salted fish that can't turn over.]
[If you don’t work hard, you’ll just lie there and do nothing…]
"Senior!" Li Jibai called him again, his eyes sincere.
Yi Jingchen stepped back, feeling the pressure. "What's that expression on your face?"
"I want to see you standing in the center, shining." Li Jibai stared at him firmly, switched to encrypted language, and asked softly:
"Aren't you the magician who will grant our wishes?"
“…” Yi Jingchen was silent for a few seconds, then slowly turned over and got up from the ground.
"I can only try my best." Yi Jingchen didn't dare to set a flag blindly, so he gave him a shot in advance, "Don't have too high expectations."
Li Jibai didn't say anything to put pressure on her. His eyes were firm. "Senior, go ahead."
Yi Jingchen nodded slightly, slowly walked out of the examination classroom, and immersed himself in thinking about how he could break the deadlock.
He had always comforted himself: I have advantages.
Indeed, Yi Jingchen is good at controlling the camera, which gives him an advantage over most players.
However, that advantage is too weak in the face of the Class A players.
Which of the younger brothers who entered Class A based on their own strength has no advantages?
Yi Jingchen was thinking anxiously, and when he turned the corner, he heard two people whispering and plotting in the corner.
"...As long as you vote for me when choosing the first C, I will definitely reserve a spot for you when choosing the first public song."
"Really?" The trainee who spoke was wearing a gray uniform. According to the song selection rules, he had basically no choice.
The players in Class A promised to reserve a place for him. For the players at the bottom, this was definitely something they couldn't even imagine!
The trainee from Class F readily agreed and walked away with many thanks.
The contestant from Class A finally came out of the restroom, and Yi Jingchen saw his name tag: Qin Lie.
If I remember correctly, Qin Lie's total score was only one point higher than mine, with an effective score of 94, ranking second to last in Class A.
[Excuse me, there's a way to 'bribe'?]
[But you've been busy all day and only bribed six players. Isn't that a bit inefficient?]
[Also, the number of places in the one-centimeter group is limited. Are you sure you can fulfill your promise?]
[Don't wait until you think they're holding you back and turn your back on you~]
Yi Jingchen guessed Qin Lie's thoughts accurately and he glared at him angrily.
Time is limited and he doesn't have time to waste with Yi Jingchen.
Anyway, this waste is just garbage visible to the naked eye and poses no threat.
Qin Lie mouthed a curse word and turned away.
[6 Ah, the highest realm of pie-in-the-sky painting]
[After being exposed by the Melon King, he became furious! ]
Does Yi Jingchen have a detection radar? How come he always manages to catch up with emergencies?
[Of course, the nickname "Melon King" wasn't earned for nothing~]
Yi Jingchen stayed where he was, feeling bored.
Qin Lie's situation is definitely not an isolated case.
"Super Idol" has been recorded for ten full days, and many trainees have developed their own networks.
Rather than speaking on stage, they prefer to develop their own 'connections' to get the highest number of votes.
[What happens after leaving the draft system?]
[As a boy group idol who relies on the stage, you can't always rely on 'connections', right?]
[The most important thing about idols is…]
Yi Jingchen's thoughts came to an abrupt halt, and his eyes seemed to be illuminated little by little, reflecting the bright sea of stars.
[I see! ]
The melon-eating crowd: What does the melon king know now?
You better explain yourself clearly!
Urgent, urgent, urgent!!!
.
30 minutes later, the competition for the initial C of "Super Idol" officially began.
The nine trainees in Class A stood in a row, distributed from the middle to both sides according to their grades.
In the middle was Du Xingwei who got full marks. Yi Jingchen ranked the lowest and was placed at the edge.
The theme song started playing and everyone looked up at the same time.
Before this, the nine of them took an assessment, and each of them scored above 93 points, which meant that the dance was so complete that it no longer required judging.
If you want to become a primary C, you must show more and better idol qualities.
The moment Yi Jingchen looked up, he looked at the main camera with his star-like eyes, and a beautiful smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
Whether it was the audience at the scene or in the live broadcast room, once they glanced at him, they couldn't help but stay for a few seconds.
Such a beautiful smile.
When he dances, instead of competing for the initial C position, he devotes himself to enjoying the stage and giving the audience the best visual experience.
Every movement and every expression exudes a strong love.
——The love that idols should have for the stage!
He danced with such concentration and devotion that he seemed not to care about the outcome at all.
I just want to use the time of one dance to please every audience who lingers around me.
[The initial C should be Tian Xitu, the 48 series comes with five tickets, and the rabbit has a great chance of winning]
[The sister above doesn't understand the 48 series, right? The other members of the Shenqi team are particularly hostile to Tutu. They're lucky not to backstab him. How could they possibly vote for Tutu?]
[In terms of strength, it should be Du Xingwei... Too bad this mushroom is too small]
[+1, Du Xingxing is definitely the top performer in terms of strength, but Xingxing is only seventeen years old. He often stays up late to train, which makes him half a head shorter than the others around him. His face hasn't fully developed yet, and his temperament is quite immature.]
Du Xingxing's strength is unquestionable, but being C is... too cruel. Dispel all my dirty fantasies.
[I'm into male idols just for the sake of being slutty! The younger brother is too young, and I feel guilty about it. Let's switch to an adult C.]
How's Cen Hao? He dances pretty steadily.
[Fei Hei, if Du Xingxing and Tutu can't get a C, based on their scores, they will definitely be guardians. Are you sure Cen Hao is qualified to stand among them?]
[I thought about it and realized that it wouldn't be appropriate for the other students in Class A to stand between them. So, I should choose between Xingxing and Tutu.]
[Who said that? Look to the side!]
When the accompaniment played to the second part, everyone was shocked to find that the three mentors were all looking at □□, staring at the very edge.
Not only that, many trainees at the scene were also attracted by Yi Jingchen standing in the corner, and their eyes were glued to him.
It is obvious that his movements are not much different from those of other trainees, and some details are not as good as those of the people next to him.
But watching Yi Jingchen dance, one can imagine the warm winter sun, the summer breeze, and the rose rain on the first stage.
as well as--
The last theme song in the square before the assessment.
Yi Jingchen stood in the center, bathed in the morning light, with all the light favoring him.
He stood in the light like that, leading everyone and giving an unparalleled performance.
"Thank you for all your favoritism."
"Give me a grand stage!"
The accompaniment of "Super pick" stopped, and the nine trainees struck the same freeze-frame pose.
His hot chest rose and fell violently as he waited for the other contestants to make their choices.
Yi Jingchen stood at the very edge, his emotions slowly warming up.
Gradually getting out of the state of being reckless and only devoting oneself to the stage.
[Dance is over, so exciting!]
[The result is up to you~]
Yi Jingchen is very optimistic and is not obsessed with getting the initial C.
However, he had another layer of concern.
[If I don’t get a Primary C, can I still stand in the middle during the next square dance?]
Onlookers: ...?
Is your only goal to be the center of square dancing?
Gu Sijun suppressed his laughter, cleared his throat, and took control of the situation. "Now, please ask the trainees to make their choices one by one. Give the flowers to the trainee you support."
The other trainees lined up early, each holding a bouquet of blue roses.
"Super Idol" knows what everyone wants to see. In addition to voting, you can also create CPs.
When the time comes and they start eating, 'sending roses' will definitely be another famous scene of giving out sweets.
Yi Jingchen's thoughts drifted away, and he was already imagining the spectacular scene of the open and secret struggles among various families after the rise of CP.
[By then, every famous family will be giving roses, so won’t there be a fight?]
[Why not just introduce a rule that famous scenes will be first come, first served from now on…]
Yi Jingchen glanced and saw Ling Qiu, who was the first to give roses, handing the flowers to Qin Lie who promised to "reserve a seat for you".
The thought just now immediately changed 360 degrees.
[Forget it, I'd better eat something good.]
[Cat is speechless.jpg]
The people next to him pinched their thighs and tried to hold back their laughter.
In order to reduce time costs, voting is very fast.
In a blink of an eye, Du Xingxing, who received the most votes, already had three roses in his hand.
Yi Jingchen didn't have much obsession with the primary C. Seeing that Senior Mushroom was recognized by many people, he couldn't help but feel a little envious.
He stared for a few seconds, and suddenly, a blue hue covered his vision.
"Yi Jingchen, I vote for you." The boy in the purple uniform stuffed a blue rose into Yi Jingchen's hand. "You may not know, but I danced the square dance for the next two days while watching your back. I was able to successfully advance to the next level after the evaluation."
"In my eyes, you dance the best, so I support you." The boy said, feeling a little embarrassed, and walked away with his head down.
Yi Jingchen was stunned for a moment after receiving the rose, then looked at his back and said with emotion, "Thank you!"
Before he could utter the second "thank you", another rose was stuffed into his hand.
The trainee who sent the flowers didn't dare to look at Yi Jingchen, and pointed at the one who had just run away, "We are the same."
Yi Jingchen: "Uh...thank you."
[Can I share my voting reasons?]
[Brother, you are such an introvert, why do you want to be an idol?]
The voting speed was getting faster and faster. Yi Jingchen did not develop the story line specifically, but he did not have any enemies in his daily life, so he received several flowers one after another.
After about 80% of the trainees had voted, the instructor counted the number of roses in each person's hand.
The younger brothers in this class are very nice. They give everyone the flowers equally, and everyone has at least two flowers in their hands.
The two who received the most roses were Du Xingwei with 14 and Tian Xitu with 13, just like their performances on stage, where they were evenly matched.
What followed was something that even I couldn't believe—
Yi Jingtchen.
He received a total of 9 roses, although there was still some difference from the previous ones.
Considering the level of a useless cat, it is quite amazing.
There were only a dozen or so trainees left who had not voted, and the gap between them and the initial C position of five roses made it difficult to turn the tables.
As Yi Jingchen was thinking this, he suddenly had another flower in his hand, bringing the ticket gap within the shooting range.
Even if I'm only missing four, I have no hope...
"Yi Jingchen!" Lu Ju rushed over without hesitation and handed the rose to him. "You may not be the best dancer, but I've been picking you since our first performance!"
"Thank you." Yi Jingchen took the rose from Lu Jiu and turned his head to look at it.
The vote gap between the top three was narrowing, and he had the illusion that he was on par with Du Xingwei and Tian Xitu.
The next person to be voted for was Aranuma Jusan. He was very negative throughout the entire theme song stage, and everyone thought that Aranuma Jusan would fall to Class F.
As a result, he danced in the square for a few days and actually maintained his original level, which was a huge improvement.
Huang Nuan Shisan was still dejected and walked very slowly.
Without stopping, he walked straight towards Yi Jingchen.
"I'm just a speck of dust, I can't control anything." Huang Nuo Shisan looked at Yi Jingchen gloomily and said in a low voice, "Thank you for dancing with me. It made me feel less desperate."
Yi Jingchen took the flower and said worriedly, "Don't die, I'll take you dancing next time."
"Well, I'll try." Huang Nu nodded and walked away slowly.
Everyone counted the roses again and gasped in shock.
The top three received 14, 13, and 12 votes respectively, leaving only ten trainees without a vote.
The battle situation suddenly became tense.
The next few people seemed to have discussed it beforehand, and no one wanted to influence the outcome of the battle, so they gave each of them a flower, and the difference in votes remained unchanged.
Yi Jingchen clenched the rose in his hand and couldn't help but doubt himself.
[With my current level, can I really stand in the position of primary C?]
[I can’t…]
Then I have to work harder.
Yi Jingchen lowered his eyes and stared at the rose in his hand.
He really has no obsession, it doesn't matter whether he is the one or not.
Can……
Don't let down those who have high expectations of you.
While Yi Jingchen was distracted, he got the rose given by Mu Gan in his hand.
The vote count became 15, 14, 14.
The competition is particularly fierce.
Only three people hadn't voted yet, and there were gasps from the audience.
“Oh my god, this is exciting!”
"It's just a junior C, why are you making me nervous?"
"How can Yi Jingchen compete with them? Who voted for Yi Jingchen?"
"Me." The trainee next to him raised his hand weakly, "I was just focused on watching him. His dancing really tickled me."
"Me, me too."
“…”
Yi Jingchen, the third-to-last trainee to perform, looked familiar.
Before she could remember who it was, his rose was already in her hands.
"Thank you for helping me. Otherwise, I might have gotten hurt before the theme song." You Mo scratched his head, feeling that he had misunderstood something, and quickly added, "I voted not because you helped me, but because I really liked your performance."
"Oh!" Yi Jingchen remembered that You Mo was the unlucky guy who had thumbtacks stuffed in his shoes.
"You're welcome. Be careful with your clothes and shoes next time."
"Yes, go for it!" You Mo smiled at him, "I really support you!"
After You Mo left, Alexander, the second-to-last trainee, hesitated for a few seconds and gave the rose to Tian Xitu.
Let's leave the hate-inducing tasks of deciding the situation to true warriors.
Wei Mi: "Ah? How could this happen?"
The mentors didn't expect the competition for the initial C position to be so intense, and they gathered together to discuss it in a low voice.
"They are three, 15, 15, and there is only one rose left."
Mobb Z posed a hypothesis, "If we don't vote for the last three of them, will the votes be tied?"
In the current situation, if the last warrior is not stubborn, he will 100% choose to be cannon fodder to protect himself.
If you vote for anyone, you will definitely be insulted by fans of the other two groups.
Everyone thought that the competition for the initial C position would inevitably result in a three-way tie.
Gu Sijun glanced at those who hadn't voted yet and said firmly, "There's no way he wouldn't vote."
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Jibai walked up to Yi Jingchen with a rose in his hand.
"Senior."
Li Jibai voted for him without fear, even though it would offend fans of the two TOP groups.
"You can really work miracles."
"Thank you." Yi Jingchen took two deep breaths and held the rose he handed to him in his own hands.
[A miracle, right?]
[Of course I have to try something this silly!]
The staff announced the closing of the preliminary C voting and verified the number of roses each contestant received for the final time.
After verification, the results will be announced jointly by the three mentors.
"The centerpiece of this year's 'Super Idol' theme song is——"
"Congratulations, Yi Jingchen!"
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