My capital is quite large.

On the stage, soft yet focused blue light shone down obliquely.

On the mentor's panel, Lu Ha looked down at the information sheet in his hand about Chicken Bro's self-composed and self-played original song. When he scanned the lyrics, a teasing smile flashed across his handsome face. He pointed at the song sheet, suppressing a laugh, and said to the people next to him:

"These lyrics... are pretty edgy."

"I'm fascinated by your body, and I'm filled with curiosity about you..."

Upon hearing Lu Ha's teasing, Chicken Bro's previously confident and alluring aura vanished in an instant. He scratched his hair shyly and explained in a low voice, somewhat embarrassed:

"Teacher Lu, that...that was all for the sake of rhyming."

Upon hearing this innocent and endearing explanation, the mentors below the stage and the trainees above burst into good-natured laughter.

"Alright, don't be nervous."

Lu Ha smiled and waved, gesturing amicably:

"Here's the stage for you. Now you can start showcasing your talent. Let's see just how captivating this song you wrote really is."

......

On stage, Chicken Bro took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes, his previous shyness had completely disappeared.

As the provocative and rhythmic background music "I Wanna Get Love" began to play, the air in the entire hall seemed to ignite at that moment.

"My baby girl, I'm fascinated by your body, and I'm filled with curiosity about you..."

Chicken Bro slowly began to speak.

His voice was deep and magnetic. Under the spotlight, as he danced with his fingers and hips with a seductive yet precise rhythm, his translucent blue mesh jacket exuded a magical visual tension in the light and shadow.

It has a high-end stage feel.

In those brief two minutes, he perfectly demonstrated on camera what it means to be:

Sexy, not provocative.

That was the ultimate display of stage presence and sexual allure.

As his final pose ended with a high note, he cast a captivating glance at the camera.

The nearly one hundred male trainees seated in the pyramid were stunned by this amazing performance.

Immediately afterwards, a deafening roar of applause and gasps of amazement nearly lifted the roof off.

"That was so cool! Seriously, if I were a girl, I probably would have collapsed from that blow."

Luha, sitting in the main seat, didn't hold back his praise and took the lead in applauding.

Music mentor Li Ronghao, who was standing nearby, also gave a succinct evaluation:

"His singing is very steady, and his transitions between breathy and high notes are very mature."

"On this stage, as a music mentor, I feel that I can't really discuss his singing performance too much, and I can't find any problems with it."

Sitting next to Li Ronghao, his fellow music mentor and close friend Xue Zhiqian, laughed heartily and teased him:

"Teacher Li is right."

"But Chicken Bro, I bet you were under a lot of pressure writing these lyrics, right?"

"Otherwise, how could the imagery be written with such tension? Hahahaha!"

Xue Zhiqian's joke once again drew a burst of laughter from the audience.

Rap mentor Wang Jiaer nodded approvingly, then, holding the microphone, spoke in his thick Mandarin:

"The rap part has a very good rhythm and a lot of tension; it's excellent."

Even the usually picky Song Qian had an appreciative smile on her face at this moment:

"The choreography is already very complete."

"It's truly remarkable that such a complete stage could be presented in such a short time."

However, in stark contrast to the praise from the other mentors, Cheng Xiao, who had almost caused trouble just now, had a slightly deliberate coldness on his face.

She glanced at Brother Chicken on the stage and commented in a businesslike tone:

"His stage presence was very strong."

"I think his fans... will really enjoy the performance."

This polite comment, which absolved Cheng Xiao of all responsibility, was the safest answer he could think of after Song Qian's warning.

However, Wang Jiaer, standing to the side, asked in a somewhat gossipy and teasing tone:

"So... from what I'm saying, Mr. Cheng Xiao, you yourself don't like it?"

Upon hearing this, Song Qian, who was sitting next to him, felt her brain pounding wildly.

She couldn't understand how this guy, with such a big mouth, had managed to stay in the Korean and Chinese entertainment industries so smoothly all this time!

However, since Wang Jiaer, who was not clear about the situation, was not an artist under Haofeng's company, Song Qian could not make herself clear even if she wanted to.

She could only send a pleading look to Li Ronghao and Xue Zhiqian, Haofeng's two elders, across the table.

......

Li Ronghao and Xue Zhiqian, as veterans of the music department, have long been seasoned veterans of Haofeng.

Upon seeing Song Qian's almost murderous gaze, and recalling Cheng Xiao's amazing figure and the way Song Qian had treated him like her precious darling, he was immediately struck by her reaction.

In a flash, a rough guess formed in their minds:

"Holy crap! This Cheng Xiao is definitely a tribute prepared for the boss!"

Having figured this out, how could these two brothers dare to let Wang Jiaer repeatedly tread the edge of this minefield?

If these outspoken words are edited into the final cut and displease Chairman Li, their hard-earned secure jobs might be ruined!

"Oh dear, Jiaer, you've completely misunderstood what our Cheng Xiao meant!"

Xue Zhiqian put her arm around Wang Jiaer's shoulder and smoothly smoothed things over in front of the camera:

"Cheng Xiao means that Chicken Bro's music is a gift he wrote especially for his fans."

"So as a fan, you must feel very happy."

"As professional instructors, we definitely need to consider things from a professional artistic perspective, right?"

Li Ronghao also replied with a stern face:

"Yes, Garr, we're discussing art, don't steer the conversation toward gossip."

"Come on, everyone, let's express our opinions."

With the two working together to protect her and crack jokes, the uproar that had given Song Qian a real fright was deflated without her even realizing it.

"Okay, then everyone should have no objections to the final result."

Lu Ha, sitting in the main seat, smiled and picked up the scoreboard, holding it high:

"Congratulations, Chicken Bro."

"You got the first A grade in the entire 'Idol Producer' competition!"

On the big screen, a huge bright red "A" suddenly appeared.

This also means that the first spot in the entire competition, which was unanimously approved by all the mentors, has been decided.