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    The bullet screen is crazy.

    【Ah ah ah ah ah! You hit my heart! ! ! Sapo rolls and begs to be responsible! 】

    【Good guy, good Su... I seem to have written and understood why the st became popular so quickly】

    [Save - I'm a man, I think Lin Feinian is so handsome, is this normal]

    There are various topics in the barrage, and most of them are blown up by Lin Feinian's fixed-point actions just after the end.

    If the barrage shield is not turned on, the current live broadcast room is full of barrage, except for the unobstructed body of Lin Feinian that is automatically displayed by the AI, the other backgrounds are all blocked by the barrage.

    In this crowded barrage, an account barrage obtained by spending too much money was suddenly parachuted from the top.

    [Lin Feinian was born for the stage, he is too suitable for eating idol rice]

    With the blessing of account privileges, this barrage immediately attracted everyone's attention.

    At this moment, whether they were fans or not, all the viewers in the studio silently agreed with what this barrage said in their hearts.

    Lin Feinian seemed born for the stage.

    Admittedly, his face off stage doesn't change, and it's very attractive to gently put on the hat for fans.

    But when it comes to the stage, Lin Feinian's momentum will be completely different.

    All restraint off the stage will disappear, and he will look at the camera with disdainful eyes.

    It seems to declare that I am the king of the stage.

    Both Lin Feinian and Yu Huai's K did not need to be evaluated by the four instructors. The reactions of many students and audience members at the scene have already told Yu Huai the answer.

    Yu Huai's face was blue and purple, and he was holding his breath.

    If it wasn't for the camera in front of him, I'm afraid he wanted to stare at Lin Feinian directly.

    Feng Lun took the microphone and stepped onto the stage again, his praise never stopped.

    Lin Feinian returned to Qi Jun and Zhong Jianye, and gave a high-five to the passionate Song Nanyi.

    "Handsome, every year."

    Lin Feinian pursed his lips and smiled: "Then, it's your turn to be handsome."

    Among the challenge colleges, there is one that focuses on RA.

    From the look of him, it's clear to challenge the best of stra's Song Nanyi.

    Song Nanyi unbuttoned his sleeves and pulled him up a few times, revealing his pale but muscular forearms.

    Sure enough, the next student came up and called to challenge Song Nanyi.

    Song Nanyi raised his chin: "I accept your challenge, free play or something else."

    Feng Lun interjected: "The RA competition is of course free play. In this way, the program team will give you a piece of music, and you will compose lyrics on the spot based on this piece of music."

    For raer, the ability to write words is very important.

    Song Nanyi was not afraid at all, and agreed without hesitation.

    But the student was rather hesitant, holding the microphone passed by the staff for a long time and daring not to step onto the stage.

    Obviously, this free play of Feng Lun's request completely broke his plan.

    He should be bringing his own written words to advance the senior, and it is best if he can step on the senior's reputation and make a small topic.

    Of course, it doesn't matter if he hasn't beaten his predecessors, he's still a trainee, so he can be forgiven.

    If the seniors or mentors praise a few more words, they can still get good traffic to the camera.

    He played the abacus well, but he didn't expect to be shattered by Feng Lun's words before he even stepped onto the stage.

    Create freely within a certain period of time, which requires extremely high abilities of raer.

    He... doesn't have that ability.

    Feng Lun's smile remained unchanged.

    He has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and he has already become a good person, and he can't see these young-minded students.

    Song Nanyi stood in the center of the stage and waited quietly, without urging.

    But his calm appearance put more pressure on the student who took the initiative to challenge.

    The camera and the other students are all looking at themselves.

    He couldn't see the barrage in the live broadcast room, but he could hear the discussions around him.

    "Why don't you go up?"

    "Don't be afraid. That's right. If I were, I would definitely be afraid. Isn't it self-inflicted and insulting? Song Nanyi's raer ability is very strong, and the rap world has his name."

    "Whether he can get on, I'm so anxious. If not, let the next person get on. Don't waste your time here."

    ...

    The student who took the initiative to challenge Song Nanyi gritted his teeth and stepped onto the stage with heavy legs.

    There was still a bit of luck in his heart.

    What if the music given by the program group just matched the ra words he prepared in advance.

    He was lucky to expect a miracle.

    Unfortunately, his expectations came to nothing.

    A few minutes later, Song Nanyi came out victorious and walked quickly towards Lin Feinian.

    If it weren't for the camera here, he would have jumped on Lin Feinian every minute.

    With the challenges of Song Nanyi and Lin Feinian, the other students who had raised their hands gave up.

    However, Zhong Jianye still went up to sing a solo, and his standard thick voice was very suitable for singing.

    His voice can easily bring people into deep affection.

    There was once a blogger with a few fans who commented on Zhong Jianye, saying that if he develops well in the future, he may be the theme song or episode of most TV series.

    Because his voice is very suitable.

    The recording of this draft variety show was much easier than Lin Feinian imagined.

    They only need to shoot this episode, because they have to worry about the rest of the live audience, and the filming of the program will end at ten o'clock in the evening.

    Lin Feinian and the others were also able to rest.

    The factory area for the draft is in a relatively remote location in Sha city, surrounded by wilderness, only the road in front of the factory area is still lit with street lights.

    The rest of the place was dark.

    The street lights in the factory area are also very old, and some lights are still broken, and the road under our feet is bright and dark.

    The four of them walked out silently, listening to the nanny car that picked them up.

    Halfway through, Lin Feinian stopped suddenly.

    He said to Qi Jun, "Captain, I'm going to the bathroom and I'll be back later."

    If you get in the car, the journey back will take more than an hour.

    Qi Jun looked at the time: "I will accompany you."

    "No need." I'm not a child, and I'm not afraid of the dark, so I don't have to be accompanied when I go to the bathroom.

    Lin Feinian walked quickly towards the nearest toilet.

    When he was about to reach the toilet, Lin Feinian was stopped by a voice.

    "Lin Feinian!"

    Lin Feinian paused, turned around, and looked at a person walking out from behind a tree not far away.

    It was Yu Huai who challenged him before.

    The blond hair on Yu Huai's head was extraordinarily bright in the dark night.

    He had a straight face, but his face was still so unhappy.

    "Although you beat me today, I will always surpass you." Yu Huai raised his chin, always looking at people with his nostrils.

    "I'm not that rubbish of Du Ivan, I'm very talented and hardworking, it's only a matter of time before I surpass you."

    Lin Feinian: ...

    Shouting him just to magnify his words?

    Lin Feinian was in a hurry to go to the toilet, and he didn't want to pay attention to the elementary school students' declaration of war, so he turned around and walked into the toilet.

    When he came out, he found Yu Huai was still standing outside.

    But it looks even angrier.

    Lin Feinian felt a little funny.

    Is this person a puffer fish? Every time look at him, he is either proud or angry.

    You can take some Xiaoyao pills to get rid of your anger.

    Lin Feinian said casually in his heart.

    Yu Huai stretched out his hand to block Lin Feinian's way. He raised his chin: "You don't believe me?"

    "I'm not interested in surpassing others or preventing others from surpassing." Lin Feinian opened his mouth.

    I don't know if it was because of the night, but his voice was a little cold, just like the sudden drop in temperature on this cloudy day.

    "I have my own goals." Lin Feinian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she narrowed her eyes, not taking Yu Huai seriously.

    "You are not my target, not now, and never will be."

    Yu Huai: "Then what is your goal?"

    "Stay away from people like you." Lin Feinian ignored Yu Huai's obstruction and started walking forward.

    After crossing Yu Huai and leaving his back to him, Lin Feinian continued.

    "And people like your brother Du Ivan."

    Yu Huai: "...don't put him with me."

    Yu Huai irritably kicked the tree beside him. The tree was still very thin. It was estimated that it had been planted for two years and was shaken several times by Yu Huai's kick.

    Really cranky young man.

    Lin Feinian thought to himself.

    But this has nothing to do with him, he really doesn't like people who are extraordinary entertainment.

    In the last life, Du Ivan often found fault with him, and he was also refrigerated when he went to illegal occasions.

    Lin Feinian is a grudge and Du Ivan has a score of -100 for him.

    The explanation is, if the end of the world is only him and Du Ivan.

    He'd rather be dumb forever than talk to Du Ivan.

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