Kong Fanyin certainly had a beautiful voice, but the more people with beautiful voices appeared later in the series, the less impactful it became.
At this point, stage presence becomes especially important.
When Linghu Lan transformed into Zhuang Zeshi, she was frequently interviewed, but that was a distance from the stage.
Talent shows are a stage full of explosive energy and unpredictability.
Past experiences cannot be applied blindly.
Kong Fanyin rarely gets the chance to perform on stage; all she has is passion and a love for music.
It is as simple as it gets ****.
Linghu Lan is having trouble sleeping.
Performing on stage is harder than making money.
The second round of auditions.
As soon as Linghu Lan entered, she received a wave of stares.
Everyone: Ha! Here comes a fat guy.
Linghu Lan: Damn! A bunch of skinny papers.
Linghu Lan stood out from the crowd. She hugged her chubby self with heartache: "Don't be discouraged, life is like this, getting thinner and thinner, fatter and fatter, chubby and chubby..."
They haven't gained weight because it's not their turn yet, while she's just accumulating experience in advance.
Oh my god, I'm falling!
This reason really doesn't comfort me.
Linghu Lan glanced around and was surprised to see Wen Hanxun nod at her; she returned the nod with a smile.
A girl covered in various rings came closer.
"Do you know anyone in the production team?"
"Yes, we did speak!"
The girl looked completely understanding.
"Sigh, I don't know anyone here. I'm all alone. It's so pitiful. It seems like I'm destined to be eliminated."
Linghu Lan couldn't help but be moved by his self-pitying and self-loving tone.
but……
She cleverly picked up on the subtext: I knew you all had powerful connections. Humph, you didn't get in on your own merit. I'm the only one who's a pure and innocent white lotus.
Linghu Lan was speechless. There are no circles when it comes to being mentally challenged; there are always people who can't help but show their lack of decency.
She moved to the side.
Cherish life, stay away from intellectual disabilities.
The girl with the round face got angry. Ha! I didn't mind that you're fat, and you're getting all worked up.
Why are you so far away?
"I don't know you!" Foolishness is contagious.
The girl was speechless. She angrily walked to the side and went to gossip about Linghu Lan with a few people.
"Let me tell you, did you see that fat woman? She has a terrible temper, and she must have powerful connections..."
Linghu Lan successfully passed the audition and received her advancement card.
There wasn't much applause from the audience.
Instead, people looked at her differently, and some even had flames of hatred flickering in their eyes.
wipe!
Something strange must have happened in the world.
Wen Hanqian congratulated Linghu Lan with a smile, then asked mysteriously, "You have a powerful backer?"
I……
Linghu Lan nearly coughed up blood. Damn! You knew about such a secret?
"Who said that?"
Wen Hanxun is a girl with a chin that's about the size of a finger's width.
Linghu Lan is truly speechless.
Girl, you must have mastered the skill of drawing circles to curse someone. All those circles on your body must be achievements you've made, right?
This vengeful spirit is so strong that it could destroy the Earth.
When the girl with the circle saw the advancement card in her hand, she understood once again.
She snorted and swayed her slender waist as she went on stage.
Linghu Lan was furious.
What if I feel like I'm about to get another [Misfortune Charm]?
She pulled out a chair and plopped down in it.
Sister, let's hear how you sing today. Just how strong do you have to be to be so overconfident that you think everyone else is just there for show or got in through connections?
When the girl with the circle went on stage, she became solemn and radiated an unusual glow.
As soon as she opened her mouth, Linghu Lan burst out laughing!
The sound was distinctive, extremely distinctive, with a metallic quality, the pleasant sound of chalk slicing across a blackboard, and the sharp sound of fingernails scraping against flesh.
It makes one feel like a hundred thousand barbs are growing in their heart, each one scraping at their very flesh.
It's too hard to describe.
Everyone: ...Why make it so complicated? It's clearly like little fists hanging down on your chest!
Wen Hanqian: ...A punch created a deep crater.
Quan Quan successfully advanced, not forgetting to give Linghu Lan a disdainful look.
You weakling, you got in through connections.
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