HuaYu: Superstars Starting from Super Star Avenue

Chapter 8 of the program aired, and it ignited a small fire.

The next evening, at exactly eight o'clock.

In an ordinary apartment building in Shilin District, Taipei.

Xiaomei is a fan of celebrities. At this moment, she is sitting on the sofa with her best friend Rongrong, and the TV screen is locked on CTV.

"It's starting! It's starting!"

Xiao Mei excitedly patted the sofa.

"This week is the losers' bracket revival tournament, I heard it's really brutal."

"What's so interesting about this show? There aren't any handsome guys on it."

Rongrong was painting her delicate toenails with nail polish when she muttered to herself.

She's a big fan of good looks, and after watching two episodes of the auditions for "Super Star Avenue" with Xiaomei, she felt it was just so-so.

Of course, she only glanced at it.

"Let me tell you, I absolutely adore Yang Chong Wei. Although... well, his looks are a bit average, his singing is incredibly emotional!"

Xiaomei is a fan of Yang Chongwei and has been following him since the auditions.

The show begins with contestants taking the stage one by one to perform and be eliminated.

The atmosphere was tense.

"Ahhh! It's Yang Chongwei's turn!" Xiaomei excitedly sat up straight.

"He sang Tank's 'When We Were Young'! I absolutely love 'KO One'!"

On the television, Yang Zongwei sang with deep emotion.

Xiao Mei listened intently and hummed along softly.

Rongrong glanced at the screen, slightly pursed her lips, and expressed her opinion rather subtly:

"He really looks... so melancholic, not my type at all."

"Don't just look at his face! Listen to his singing!"

When Yang Zongwei finished his performance and unfortunately failed to advance directly, Xiao Mei, who was wearing white lace stockings, was speechless.

"Seriously, I'm so angry I want to tear my stockings off!"

When she's angry, she wants to tear something apart.

"See? I told you so..."

Before Rongrong could finish speaking, her attention was suddenly drawn to the television.

The next contestant has entered the arena.

Under the lights, a boy wearing a black sweater, overalls, and a neat middle-part hairstyle walked onto the stage.

He is very tall, with broad shoulders and long legs.

Her simple attire made her look exceptionally clean and neat, like a breath of fresh air among the contestants.

"Wow..." Rongrong's eyes widened slightly, her gaze shining, and she even stopped painting her nails.

"This guy... is kind of handsome."

Xiao Mei nodded as well:

"This guy is called Lin Mo. He's from mainland China. He sang an original song during the audition, and he did pretty well."

When Lin Mo said he was going to sing "Sea of ​​Tears," both girls were stunned for a moment.

"Xu Ruyun's songs are very difficult to sing," Xiao Mei said.

"And it's a song from ten years ago," Rongrong added.

Then, the intro began, and Lin Mo started speaking.

When the first line of lyrics came out, both girls exclaimed "Eh!" at the same time.

Rongrong was alright, after all, it was her first time hearing Lin Mo sing.

Xiao Mei had been following Lin Mo since the auditions for "Super Star Avenue," and she had a strong impression of his face.

This sound...something's not right.

"It seems... she sang quite well?" Rongrong put down her nail polish and began to listen to the song attentively.

When that powerful yet rock-solid high note exploded during the chorus—

"Wow--!"

Rongrong couldn't help but gasp softly, her eyes widening, and she even subconsciously held her breath.

She felt like the hairs on her arms were standing on end!

On the TV.

The boy named Lin Mo tilted his head slightly, his fair hand holding the microphone.

But he sang very steadily, and his voice was not weak at all.

"Is he really that good at singing?"

Rongrong murmured, completely forgetting that she had just been criticizing Ge Lao.

Xiao Mei was also stunned.

She remembered Lin Mo's voice from before; it was clean and clear, with a touch of student-like innocence.

After all, Lin Mo is only in his early twenties.

But today's...

That explosive power and control is terrifying!

"And him," Xiaomei stared at the screen, her face unconsciously becoming hot.

"The way he sings is so focused and charming."

Lin Mo was completely immersed in her performance on stage.

The light shone on his face, outlining his defined jawline and focused eyes.

That was a face that exuded authority.

As the final, drawn-out note faded, the indicator light bar instantly turned bright red, and the entire venue erupted in cheers—

"Ahhh! It's a perfect score! They've advanced directly!"

Rongrong was even more excited than the viewers on TV, and she jumped up from the sofa.

She was hopping around in place with her bare feet, half-painted with toenails.

"He's so handsome! So amazing! I'm a fan of his from today onwards!"

"Lin Mo, right? I want to join his fan club!"

Xiaomei was also caught up in the atmosphere, nodding vigorously, her face flushed with excitement:

"That's really impressive, to sing 'Sea of ​​Tears' like that."

"And he's really, the more you look at him, the better he gets!"

She glanced furtively at the white lace stockings on her legs that she was so angry she wanted to tear them apart, and suddenly felt... like she wasn't so angry after all?

Upon hearing this, Rongrong realized what was happening and looked at her best friend with suspicion.

"Weren't you a die-hard Yang Chong Wei fan? How come you've changed your mind so quickly?"

Xiao Mei was speechless for a moment, and could only stammer and not say anything.

Rongrong saw the white stockings that she had torn in her excitement and couldn't help but click her tongue:

"You slutty whore, with your ripped pants and torn socks too!"

"Oh dear, Rongrong, you're so naughty."

Xiao Mei's pretty face flushed red, as if it could drip water. Exposed, she bared her teeth and claws and pounced on her best friend.

The apartment was suddenly filled with spring sunshine.

After a playful and roughhousing session, the two women collapsed onto the sofa, panting heavily.

They stopped paying attention to the program on TV and started chattering about Lin Mo.

"His outfit today, overalls and a black sweater, is so unique! What's it called? I don't understand the name, but it looks so trendy!"

"That high note almost gave me an orgasm!"

"I wonder if he has a girlfriend? Probably not? He probably doesn't have time to date while competing..."

"You're overthinking it! But he's really handsome, tall, and has long legs..."

......

Similar scenes are playing out in front of television sets in many homes in Taipei, Taichung, Kaohsiung, and other cities.

The refreshing and handsome visuals, coupled with the shocking and subversive auditory experience, brought Lin Mo into the view of many ordinary Taiwanese viewers that very night.

Young female viewers, especially Xiaomei and Rongrong, were particularly impressed by the characters.

Even after the show ended, Rongrong was still reluctant to leave.

Turn on your home computer and log into PTT, a popular forum among young people.

Sure enough, there are already several discussion threads.

Anyone watching today's Avenue of Stars? Lin Mo was amazing!

[Xu Ruyun's "Sea of ​​Tears" can be sung like this? I'm impressed!]

Does anyone know anything about Lin Mo's background? I'd love to know!

......

Rongrong immediately became a enthusiastic supporter, excitedly leaving comments under various posts:

"I saw it! Super handsome! His singing is unbeatable!"

"From today onwards, I'm Lin Mo's fan!"

Does he have a fan club? I'd love to join!

Xiao Mei also huddled in front of the computer to watch, feeling a surge of excitement, like she had discovered a treasure.

As for Yang Zongwei...

Whatever, I don't care who it is.

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