Lian Zong: I work hard but let others get ahead of me

Chapter 47 I’m really smart

"Xu Zhe'an finally stopped harming my Lanlan family."

"Everyone is happy, everyone is happy!"

"Hey, eh, why do I feel like Lan Lan is still looking at Xu Zhe'an."

"The demon addict upstairs was stunned. He wouldn't have thought that someone would really fall into this kind of romance."

"That is to say, they just act like that, and we just see who is the boss and who is the clown."

"But I actually quite enjoyed watching the pairing of Han Zhilan and Xu Zhe'an. It was very interesting and enjoyable. It ended as soon as I felt a little bit better."

The current live broadcast room is a live broadcast room in the lobby, and everyone is chatting about the new partner camp. Among them, there are quite a lot of calls for Xu Zhe'an and Han Zhilan.

The other groups didn't have such a big reaction.

There is no spark at all. Fans are looking forward to changing the next partner, so they are a little reluctant to change partners. It is estimated that only Xu Zhe'an and Han Zhilan are here.

In the lobby on the first floor, eight people chatted with each other and their partners, but they always felt that chatting so dryly seemed a bit boring.

What can be said, it always takes time and events to understand and enhance feelings. Now they are standing downstairs so dryly, with really nothing to say to each other.

However, the program team obviously thought of this and arranged activities for everyone.

The performances in the four live broadcast rooms in the afternoon have been edited long ago and will be posted online tomorrow. Now it is just in time for eight people to watch them in advance.

Firstly, you can get to know each other's musical level somewhat, and secondly, by watching each other's music performances together, won't you have more topics to talk about with your partner?
There is a 100-inch smart TV in the lobby. The staff fiddled with it and tried to upload the edited video to the TV.

Although the four live broadcasts add up to a total of two hours, after editing, the eight performances total only more than 40 minutes, which is not that long.

The order is played according to the order of the original live broadcast room.

Xu Zhe'an and Han Zhilan are in the fourth live broadcast room, so they are last.

Eight people were sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor. Tang Shiying was sitting on Xu Zhe'an's left. He turned around and found Han Zhilan sitting over.

"Go away, go away, I want to sit with Shiying."

Han Zhilan said to Xu Zhe'an, and separated the two of them forcefully.

Xu Zhe'an shrugged and sat aside indifferently.

The relationship between Han Zhilan and Tang Shiying seemed to be good before the show, but Xu Zhe'an didn't think much about it.

Han Zhilan turned around and chatted with Tang Shiying. From the corner of his eye, he noticed that Xu Zhe'an was talking to Zong Zelu, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

I finally feel a little more comfortable.

"Lan Lan, where do you find your inspiration?" Tang Shiying wanted to ask this question from the beginning.

She knew that Han Zhilan's creative ability was actually average, but she actually got a score of 89.

If it wasn't a stock song, it would have been a small burst of inspiration.

"The seaside." Han Zhilan didn't talk much about this matter. She noticed that Xu Zhe'an's attention was not on her, and she quickly planned to say something bad about Xu Zhe'an to Tang Shiying:
"Your current partner is Xu Zhe'an. I have to remind you. He is a very bad person. Don't believe what he says. He loves to lie the most."

The two of them were whispering in the corner of the sofa, and from time to time they would look at Xu Zhe'an guiltily to avoid being discovered by him.

Xu Zhe'an's spider sense took effect immediately, and he abandoned Zong Zelu and looked at the two people in the corner suspiciously.

"Don't worry, I'm very clever." Tang Shiying gave Han Zhilan a firm look and signaled that Xu Zhe'an had noticed, telling her to rest assured.

Han Zhilan nodded and said nothing more.

"Are you talking bad about me?" Xu Zhe'an took the initiative and asked whatever he wanted.

"No, absolutely not! What are we talking about?"

Tang Shiying didn't expect Xu Zhe'an to ask directly. Her so-called witty brain suddenly shut down, and she looked at Han Zhilan and asked her for help.

Han Zhilan looked at Tang Shiying's poor performance and couldn't help but raise his forehead.

"Don't worry, I'll be smart enough"

Zong Zelu looked at the three people chatting happily with a smile, feeling helpless that he wanted to interrupt but didn't know where to insert it.

I have no choice but to smile if I have nothing to say.

At least in the camera, I can't lose my handsome profile. While several people were chatting, the staff finally uploaded the video, and the performances of the four groups appeared in front of everyone.

The three of them, Xu Zhe'an, stopped chatting and began to concentrate on watching the show in front of them.

As Xu Zhe'an watched, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Bian Yanxian and Shu Mei are obviously the musicians behind the scenes, but their singing skills are so strong!

The performance venue the two chose was a small concert hall, which was very formal and grand.

The singing skills are all very good, and the quality of the songs they write is also very high.

However, Xu Zhe'an could feel that the song written by Bian Yanxian was not suitable for Shu Mei, while the song written by Shu Mei was very suitable, but the quality was a bit poor.

The pair had some problems in the two main criteria and lost to Xu Zhe'an and Han Zhilan.

The next group is Jiang Wanfeng and Yu Taojun, and the performance location is on a street.

Jiang Wanfeng's singing skills are great, but it's a pity that the songs Yu Taojun wrote for him are of average quality.

Yu Taojun's singing skills are average, but the quality of the songs Jiang Wanfeng wrote for him is not bad.

Generally speaking, the two played well, not bad, and were quite satisfactory.

In the live broadcast room No. 3, Tang Shiying and Zong Zelu's style of painting was a bit strange.

The singing skills are okay, but the songs written by the two are very inappropriate for each other, and can even be said to be a bit weird.

After reading the first three groups, Xu Zhean held his chin, his eyes looking thoughtful.

In these groups, the problems actually arise from the creative aspect.

Everyone has good singing skills, but the songs are either not of good enough quality or not suitable for each other.

I guess I was a little too hasty in these few days of creation.

In other words, the collision of inspiration is not enough.

Thinking of this, Xu Zhe'an realized how smooth the music exchange in his group was.

While Xu Zhe'an was thinking, the video finally played in live broadcast room No. 4.

When Xu Zhe'an sang the song "Boy" slowly, the six people present glanced at Xu Zhe'an in surprise.

Especially Bian Yanxian, his brows furrowed slightly.

Singing so well?
Bian Yanxian was a little more wary of Xu Zhe'an unconsciously.

And this kind of vigilance was instantly raised to the highest level when the song "Summer Wind" composed by Xu Zhe'an came out.

If everyone's eyes were just a little surprised just now, they turned into surprise now.

The quality of the song is very high, and it fits the place where it was performed, and it also fits Han Zhilan's voice very well.

With such a song to get the highest score in the audience, it seems that there is really nothing to complain about.

The dissatisfaction that existed in some people's hearts before was silently suppressed the moment this song came out.

Han Zhilan looked at herself singing on the TV, as if she was suddenly back to the refreshing afternoon just now.

Turning his head and looking at Xu Zhe'an, Han Zhilan opened his mouth to say something.

Tang Shiying's voice was the first to speak.

"You're very powerful, Xu Zhe'an, I underestimated you."

"There will be more powerful ones behind."

"Blow, I didn't perform well in the last round, look at my success this time!"

"Tsk."

Listening to the conversation between Xu Zhe'an and Tang Shiying, Han Zhilan, who was sitting between them, picked up the water glass in front of him and took a quiet sip.

The knuckles holding the water glass were slightly white from the exertion.

(End of this chapter)