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 had been assessed previously have been announced.
As long as he surpassed 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 the saying goes, the time for revenge has come!]
[Yi Jingchen is such a bad dancer, I can easily crush him!]
Yi Jingchen clenched his fists and almost planned to launch 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 you 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 jumped several more times before going on stage, consuming most of his energy.
When taking the test, he was so arrogant that he thought his dancing skills were far better than Yi Jingchen's, so he inevitably slacked off.
By the second half of the dance, he was exhausted and out of breath, and several of his movements were not quite standard.
After deliberation by the three mentors, Wei Mi gave 94 points, Gu Sijun and Mobb Z gave 93 and 92 points respectively.
The final valid score was rounded to an integer, 93, the same 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 proud.
[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 formation 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, either the instructors and the program team would decide, or the trainees would choose.]
[Then Fu Zheng is safe. He is much stronger than Yi Jingchen]
[Ah? Fu Zheng was almost out of breath after jumping to the back. There is no aesthetic appeal at all. Do you really want to see such an idol? ]
[+1, Yi Jingchen's dance is the most entertaining, I hope he stands in the front]
[Finally someone said it! Chenchen jumps super well, it's so beautiful! Husband, my destined husband! ]
[In Chenchen’s topic, a sister made a GIF of winking and tilting the head, another god-level GIF after the rose rain]
The number of viewers for the theme song test of "Super Idol" was slightly more 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, his performance in the assessment just now resulted in his Weibo followers increasing by a full ten thousand!
Ten thousand Weibo followers are nothing for a popular player.
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 abused 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, they will be the ones to do the bad things.
Looking at all the talent shows, every selection is bound to lead to a fierce battle, and even the mentors are not immune.
Fu Zheng and Yi Jingchen, who were in the center of the storm, were in completely opposite states.
Fu Zheng was so proud of himself that he 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.
Amid 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 for your hard work over the past eight days! The theme song assessment has finally come to an end. Next, we will announce the re-evaluation results."
"Huh?"
The younger brothers were all confused.
[Are they going to announce it directly?]
[Two 93 points tied for ninth place, don't they need to be discussed separately?]
[Is there really ten people in Class A this year?]
Everyone imagines the scene of ten people in Class A, and it feels extremely explosive.
If there can be ten people in Class A for the theme song, why can't there be a few more people in the group?
The draft rules can be broken casually, there is no need to vote at all, just let the 107-member group debut directly!
Yi Jingchen was caught between them and heard everyone's voices full of doubt 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 not to sense everyone's doubts and protests, and began to announce the list of Class A.
"According to 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 the ninth place.
After Gu Sijun finished reading out the eight names, he paused tactically for two seconds.
Everyone's heart was 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, put down the ranking list in his hand, and 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 obviously got the same score, but I jumped better than him..."
"Stop, let me refute something." Wei Mi interrupted Fu Zheng's chatter.
Fu Zheng was not convinced and subconsciously replied, "What are you refutating? Am I not better at dancing than him?"
"That's not the point I want to refute." Wei Mi took out the assessment form and showed it to everyone, "You don't have the same score."
Fu Zheng was furious, pointing at the main screen showing the scores and yelling, "Look carefully, he and I both got 93 points!"
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 had 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 production team wanted to save trouble and only kept integers when recording 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 got 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 an additional rule.
"The rating standard for this year's "Super Idol" is completely based on the students' own scores. The main focus is on the effective score. If the effective scores are the same, the decimals after the decimal point will be compared. If the decimals are the same, then discussions can be held."
"There is no need to go through the 'discussion' stage for the situation between Fu Zheng and Yi Jingchen."
Mobb Z thought they were being too talkative and looked at Fu Zheng with raised eyes.
"Which one is higher, 93 or 93.667? Do you need me to teach you?"
Fu Zheng opened his mouth wide, his face turned blue and 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, of course everyone is 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 arrangement after the assessment. Come to my lounge and practice the interlude a few more times."
"Okay~" Yi Jingchen agreed happily.
[Isn’t it just a 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 we fight, we can’t get through.]
Gu Sijun gritted his teeth in anger.
Yi Jingchen ran happily towards the Class A area. With only a few steps left, Du Xingwei happily rushed out 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, and added weakly, "I jumped in front of him for seven days. Isn't Yi Jingchen my apprentice?"
Shu Lang: Hesitant to speak.
In fact, he also found time to coach Yi Jingchen several times. Doesn't he have 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 step back, Gu Sijun, who was right behind him, also gave him a scorching look.
[Speak!]
[Whose favorite student are you?]
[Hahahaha! How many good teachers does the Melon King have?]
[No wonder Yi Jingchen has made rapid progress. The national-level dancer, the top star of Hell Factory, the 48th-grade God Seven, and the strongest dance CP in the show industry have all taught him]
[…With a team of cosmic-level teachers, he only scored 93 points. Suddenly, I feel that the Melon King is useless.]
[xswl, Yi Jingchen's image as a loser is intact! His performance in the first stage battle seemed good at first glance, but later several master-level professors personally corrected Chenchen's fingering and musicality]
[Suddenly I feel that the King of Melons is like that rich and powerful prodigal son, holding top resources, just for fun~]
After Yi Jingchen had gone through so much trouble to keep Class A, he breathed a sigh of relief and slowly let go of his worries.
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 go to waste.
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 giving instructions to the other trainees.
[Fu Zheng's face looks really ugly, because he lost to me again?]
[It’s okay, you’ll get used to losing after a while, just bear with it if your defense is broken!]
[JB has been promoted to Class B! He works very hard~ But we both still have a long way to go to reach the top of this system.]
[Zhong Zihan and He Yin are on the same page again, I’m so happy~ They are indeed the original CP arranged by the company.]
[Why did Nai Gan fall to C? Is he freestyle again? Does he need to change dormitories during the theme song stage? How can he move so many Wangzai milk bottles in his cabinet?]
[So there really is someone who dropped from A to F, Ling Qiu, sounds familiar... yeah, that dressing room thumbtack, without any help from his family, he pulled me in like this, how much money did he put in for the first stage?]
Yi Jingchen chattered happily and gave on-the-spot reactions to every trainee who received a rating.
The three mentors were so annoyed by him that they worked faster and faster as time went on and announced all the names in a flash.
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 content of the second recording 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.
"First 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, which is the initial C."
The theme song of the talent show is the only collective stage for hundreds of 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 talent shows.
"Wow!"
"Really?"
Gu Sijun: "The first C position will be chosen from the 9 trainees in Class A. Now you will be given 30 minutes to prepare. Later, the nine of you will dance the theme song together, and the other 94 trainees will vote for the C position in their hearts. 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 see…” Yi Jingchen: Depressed and depressed, 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 preliminary C...right?
Guagua: "There is no rule, but the host..."
"No buts!" Yi Jingchen interrupted him 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 and get ready."
As soon as he finished speaking, the trainees who were preparing to compete for the initial 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.
You can do splits, blow kisses, use props, and do whatever you want to show off.
Some trainees don't pay much attention to learning the theme song, but rack their brains to study the solo part, hoping to stand out from the crowd.
Now that it is the preliminary C selection, competitors must of course design their solo parts well to win more votes.
Yi Jingchen was a little confused. He had no idea about the initial C role and just hid in the corner like a lazy fish.
Li Jibai saw him from afar and ran over in a hurry, looking somewhat 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 on the top?
[I don't, 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…]
"Senior!" Li Jibai called him again, his eyes full of sincerity.
Yi Jingchen stepped back, feeling the pressure, "What's that expression on your face?"
"I want to see you standing in the middle and shining." Li Jibai stared at him firmly, switched to encrypted language, and asked softly:
"Aren't you a magician who will grant our wishes?"
"..." Yi Jingchen was silent for a few seconds, 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 him. His eyes were firm. "Senior, go ahead."
Yi Jingchen nodded slightly, walked out of the examination classroom slowly, and immersed himself in thinking about how he could break the impasse.
He had always comforted himself: I have the advantage.
Indeed, Yi Jingchen is good at controlling the camera, which gives him an advantage over most players.
However, that advantage is too weak in front of the players in Class A.
Which of the younger brothers who entered Class A through 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 you choose the first C, I will definitely reserve a spot for you when you choose the first public song."
"Really?" The trainee who spoke was wearing a gray uniform, and 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 a good thing that they could not even imagine!
The trainee from Class F readily agreed and walked away expressing his gratitude profusely.
The contestant from Class A just 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 is a way to "bribe"?]
[But you worked so hard for half a day and only bribed 6 players. Isn't that a bit inefficient?]
[And the number of places in the one-centimeter group is limited. Are you sure you can fulfill your promise?]
[Don’t wait until the time comes when you think they are holding you back and turn against you~]
Qin Lie's thoughts were accurately guessed by Yi Jingchen, and he glared at him angrily.
Time is limited and he doesn't have time to waste with Yi Jingchen.
Anyway, this waste is visible garbage to the naked eye and poses no threat.
Qin Lie mouthed a curse word and turned away.
[6 Ah, the highest realm of drawing cakes]
[After being exposed by the melon king, he became angry and embarrassed! 】
[Does Yi Jingchen have a detection radar? How come he always catches up with emergencies?]
[Of course, the nickname of Melon King is not 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 'network' to get the highest number of votes.
[What happens after leaving the draft system?]
[As a boy band 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 scores.
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.
Prior to this, the nine of them took an assessment, and everyone scored above 93 points, which meant that the dance was complete enough to no longer require judging.
If you want to become a primary C, you must show more and better idol qualities.
The moment Yi Jingchen raised his head, he looked towards the main camera with his eyes reflecting the stars, a beautiful smile rising at the corner of his lips.
Whether it is the audience at the scene or in the live broadcast room, once their eyes glance at him, they can't help but stay for a few seconds.
Such a beautiful smile.
When he dances, rather than competing for the initial C position, he is more focused on 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, as if he didn't care about the outcome at all.
I just want to use one dance to please every audience member who lingers around me.
[The first C should be Tian Xitu, the 48 series comes with five tickets, and Tutu has a great chance of winning]
[The sister above doesn't understand the 48 series, right? The other members of Shenqi are particularly hostile to Tutu, and it's good that they didn't backstab him. How could they possibly vote for Tutu? ]
[In terms of strength, it should be Du Xingwei... Unfortunately, this mushroom is too small]
[+1, Du Xingxing is definitely the top player in terms of strength, but Xingxing is only seventeen years old. She often stays up late to train, which makes her half a head shorter than the others around her. Her face has not fully developed, and her temperament is also quite immature.]
[Du Xingxing’s ability is unquestionable, but being C is... too cruel, it will destroy 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, so let's switch to an adult C]
[How is Cen Hao? He dances very steadily]
[Fei Hei, if Du Xingxing and Tutu can't get a C, they will definitely be guardians based on their scores. Are you sure Cen Hao is qualified to stand between them? ]
[I thought about it and realized that it would not 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 suddenly realized that the three mentors' eyes were all tilted towards □□, 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 fixed on 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 cool summer breeze, and the rose rain on his 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 favors."
"Give me a grand stage!"
The accompaniment of "Super pick" stopped and the nine trainees struck exactly 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 focusing on the stage.
[The dance is over, it was so enjoyable! ]
[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 of the square dance next time?]
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 flower in your hand 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 watch. In addition to voting, you can also match up CPs.
When the time comes, 'sending roses' will definitely be another famous scene of sweetness.
Yi Jingchen's thoughts drifted away, and he was already imagining the spectacular scene of the various families fighting openly and secretly after the rise of CP.
[When the time comes, every famous family will send roses, so won’t there be a fight?]
[Why not just issue a rule that famous scenes will be first come first served in the future…]
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 Senior Mushroom being recognized by many people, he couldn't help but feel a little envious.
He stared for a few seconds, and suddenly, a blue smudge covered his eyes.
"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 that I danced the square dance for the next two days while watching your back. I was successfully promoted to the next class 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 just ran 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 a special story line, but he did not have any enemies in normal times, 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 at least two flowers.
The two who received the most roses were Du Xingwei with 14 and Tian Xitu with 13, just like the stage they were on, evenly matched.
Further down, it was something that even I couldn’t believe—
Yi Jingtchen.
He received a total of 9 roses, although there was still some gap compared to the previous ones.
Considering the level of a useless cat, it is quite amazing.
There were only a dozen trainees left who had not voted, and the gap to 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 four flowers short, 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 have been picking you since the first stage!"
"Thank you." Yi Jingchen took the rose from Lu Qiu 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 vote was Aranuma Jusan. He was very negative throughout the entire theme song stage, and everyone thought that Aranuma Jusan would drop 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 Nu Shisan was still looking dejected and walking very slowly.
Without stopping, he walked straight towards Yi Jingchen.
"I am just a speck of dust, I can't control anything." Huang Nu 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 to dance 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 seemed to have discussed it together, and no one wanted to influence the outcome of the battle, so they gave each of them one flower, and the vote difference did not change at all.
Yi Jingchen clenched the rose in his hand and couldn't help but doubt himself.
[With my current level, can I really stand at the position of primary C?]
[I can’t…]
[Then I will try 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 votes became 15, 14, 14.
The competition is particularly fierce.
Only three people had not yet voted, 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, and his dancing really tickled me."
"Me, me too."
“…”
Yi Jingchen, the third to last trainee to go on stage, looked familiar.
Before she could remember who it was, his rose was already in her hands.
"Thank you for helping me, otherwise, I might get hurt before the theme song." You Mo scratched his head, feeling that there was some misunderstanding in his statement, and quickly added, "I voted not because you helped me, I really like 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 did not 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 proposed a hypothesis, "If we don't vote for the three of them in the end, will the votes be tied?"
In the current situation, if the last Warrior is not stubborn, he will 100% choose to be a 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 primary C position would inevitably result in a tie among the three parties.
Gu Sijun glanced at those who had not yet voted and said firmly, "It is impossible for him not to 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 fearlessly, even though it would offend fans of both 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.
[Creating a miracle, right?]
[Of course I have to try this kind of thing!]
The staff announced the closing of the preliminary C voting and verified the number of roses each contestant received for the last time.
After verification, the results will be announced jointly by the three mentors.
"The theme song of this year's "Super Idol" is——"
"Congratulations, Yi Jingchen!"
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