Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

You look at me, I look at you.

I have absolutely no idea why this teacher 'Jiang Jiang' did this.

But this time.

A light sigh.

It came from the mouth of Aaron Kwok.

immediately.

Cai Lei, Chen Yu, and Zhao Yuanyuan all understood something one after another.

After glancing at the man with flaming red lips in surprise.

He cast a playful look at contestant No. 39 in the center of the stage.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Five seconds later.

The contestant's mouth moved.

In the end, no sound came out.

See this.

Miss Jiang smiled.

The smile was somewhat teasing.

"Can't sing?"

"Then I'll sing it for you..."

next second.

She spoke into the microphone on the table and the sound of flowing spring water came out.

[You have become very indifferent recently]

[I feel a little overwhelmed]

[I didn’t expect too much]

【Can you love me like before】

...

Just started.

The people present were still amazed at the singing of this girl with flaming red lips.

Even without any accompaniment.

They all sound so good.

Beautiful.

But listen.

The expressions of many people began to change.

Because they found out.

This is an adapted song sung a cappella by teacher 'Jiang Jiang'.

It's surprisingly not much different from the song she released, "I'm Eating Fried Chicken in Times Square."

and so…

For a while.

The expressions of everyone present changed.

Playful, teasing, smiling, watching the fun.

And the contestant No. 39 on the stage.

At this moment, his expression turned pale and blue.

I wanted to interrupt Miss Jiang's singing several times.

But the microphone was picked up.

But no sound could be uttered.

In the end, he could only stand there with a stiff smile on his face.

this will.

Miss Jiang finished singing.

His eyes turned to the girl who was standing unsteadily.

He smiled and shook his head.

“Do you like singing?”

As soon as these words came out.

The girl was visibly stunned.

There was silence for a long time.

"……like."

As a result, the two words were just spoken.

Then, a bayonet-like humming sound was heard coming from the speakers on both sides.

"Do not."

"You just like the feeling of being noticed."

“It has nothing to do with singing.”

That's what I said.

The girl's eyes turned red on the spot.

"no!"

"Teacher Jiang Jiang! I really like music."

“I like singing…”

“I want to express my emotions through music…”

See this.

Miss Jiang smiled helplessly.

“Maybe you really liked music in the past.”

“I have pursued the purity of music.”

"But what now?"

I saw that the girl wanted to say something.

Miss Jiang just waved her hand.

"I just want to ask."

"What's the name of the song you sang?"

As soon as these words came out.

The girl was silent.

The noise around us gradually faded away.

Including the guest judges.

At this moment, all eyes were focused on the girl in the center of the stage.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds, five seconds...

Ten full seconds passed.

Just a few faint words: "I'm eating fried chicken in Times Square."

It made the girl completely collapse.

Squat down.

Hugging his legs and crying.

Crying loudly.

At the same time, there were a few very light sobs.

"I was wrong."

"Don't talk about me."

"woo woo woo woo…"

at the same time.

Du Qi hurried in from outside.

Then I saw the crying kid squatting on the ground in the center of the stage.

Confused.

"Did I miss something?"

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In the end, Miss Jiang did not choose to hold the little girl accountable.

It's not that she's soft-hearted.

But I feel it's not worth it.

An ordinary graduate from a music college.

It was just a little attempt to take a shortcut.

If you really want to investigate.

Rather than asking this little girl for loss.

It would be better to talk directly to the program director of our [Tianxiu Girls].

and so.

"Duke."

"Is there anything you want to say?"

Hear this.

Du Qi glanced at the other judges who were chatting nearby.

Come over.

His eyes rolled.

"Ginger ginger."

“I know a Michelin-starred restaurant that’s delicious.”

...

Miss Jiang didn't say anything, but just looked at her quietly with her beautiful eyes.

...

"There is a ski resort in Hexi, Ningzhou, where the artificial snow is almost the same as real snow."

"Last week I…and…I…ok."

"what do you want."

Hearing Du Qi's straightforward response.