Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva!.

Chapter 523: Assessment as a Diva
The sun was shining brightly, and the white circular corridor was particularly bright in the light. The colorful flowers and plants in the open space in the middle were still stained with water droplets that were sliding down from the tips of the leaves.

Idlia, wearing an ultramarine dress, walked through the corridor with six singing girls. The sunlight fell on her back, changing between light and dark.

"This is it." She stopped and her eyes rested on the flower bed in the middle that had just been watered.

"Here."

The girls looked around but didn't see anything special. They didn't know what kind of test they would face.

"Do you know what kind of singer can be called an excellent singer? Or, in other words, what kind of singer do you want to be?" Idlia turned around.

"Maybe she's a singer who is admired by others and has made great achievements." Odney thought for a moment.

"That's roughly correct, but what is a great achievement?" Idlia continued to ask.

"It has definitely improved everyone's lives and made everyone happier," Blanche replied.

“Well, that’s true.”

"But if someone questions you and says that your changes have made other people more unfortunate, how will you answer?" Idlia stood quietly, her eyes far away, as if she was not looking at them, but at the younger generations in her memory.

"I, I don't know." Blanche lowered her head.

“Change will bring many problems. If you don’t make any changes, no one will blame you. But once you make any changes, all the consequences will be imposed on you.”

"Industry reform, system reform, no matter which one, as long as the impact is wide enough, there will always be people who are dissatisfied. They will blame you for damaging their interests, they will resent you, curse you, say all kinds of things that make you uncomfortable, belittle everything about you, and slander all your intentions."

"What do you do at this time?"

"What to do? Naturally, tell them to shut up." Pulin answered simply.

Idelia did not comment, but looked at the people present one by one, which made them suddenly realize that the exam had already begun.

"I think I should explain it to them." Odney sighed.

"If they are wrong, I will not care about these voices," Orles replied.

"Give them some compensation." Shui Yanqing replied.

"Find a better way and try to make things better for everyone." This was Blanche's choice.

After everyone else had answered, Idlia's gaze stopped on Heshia, the black-haired girl lowered her eyes.

"Reform is not a dinner party. It is bound to not satisfy everyone. I will do a thorough investigation and plan in advance and try to be fair."

After everyone answered, Idelia spoke again.

"If the proposals and plans you advocate have been recognized by the majority and have been promoted and implemented, but some people continue to sabotage and commit various crimes, and the police catch them, they still do not repent and think they are innocent."

"What would you do at this time?"

"Leave it to the judicial department for normal handling." Orese, Audrey, and Blanche all chose this answer.

"Expose their crimes and eliminate the foundation of their existence," Prin replied.

"Don't kill them first. Let them see the successful scene after the plan is implemented." Shui Yanqing thought about it.

"Ask them, understand their life experiences, and prevent this from happening again," Tilan replied.

"Third question, if one day you become a Sunday-level singer, the most powerful person in the Federation, with almost no one opposing you, and your will is the voice of countless people, what would you think at that time?"

"Maybe I would feel scared because I have such great power," Blanche replied.

Orles frowned and hesitated for a while.

"I should be very happy, and then work hard to maintain this world."

Shui Yanqing's eyes flickered, and she answered expectantly: "I will make this world move forward and continue to innovate and evolve."

"Of course, do what you and everyone else like best!" Pulin smiled.

"I think I will be very happy, and then write a lot of songs, go to different places, listen to everyone's voice, and make the world more harmonious and beautiful." Odney said her wish. Finally, the black-haired girl standing in the corner of the corridor answered seriously: "I will work hard to improve the living environment of the lower class, so that more people have the right to choose and dignity."

After listening, Idelia still did not make any comment.

"The question and answer session is over. Now let's move on to the second item. Go to the flower garden and pick your favorite flower."

Then the six people walked out of the circular corridor and approached the flower bed in the open space. There were all kinds of flowers and plants blooming brightly in various colors and shapes. Some of the flowers were huge and gorgeous, some were small and hidden, some were in full bloom, and some were just buds.

A few minutes later, the six came back.

Orlais chose the 'Silver Silk White Rose' which was similar to her hair color.

Shui Yanqing chose the 'Light Blue Gradient Tulip'.

Blanche is holding the 'Sun Marigold'.

Tilan chose the 'Flawless White Bell of the Valley'.

Pulin chose 'Blood Camellia'.

Audrey chose 'Golden Morning Glory'.

Just when everyone thought Idelia would ask why she chose this flower, she said something else.

"Now, give flowers to your best friend."

Orlais was the first to walk up to Tilan and pinned a white rose on the hairpin on one side of Tilan.

Shui Yanqing thought for a moment and handed the flowers to Tilan.

Odney looked at the people around her and chose to give the flowers to Tilan.

Blanche looked at Tilan, who was holding three bouquets of flowers, and decided to give the flowers to Shui Yanqing.

Pulin held the flowers and looked at everyone, but did nothing.

Tilan took the lilies of the valley in her hand one by one and gave them to the other five people.

After it was over, Idelia clapped her hands again. At this time, hundreds of carrier pigeons flew over from the sky, each with a piece of paper tied to its leg.

"You ask one of the pigeons to come down and give you the note in its claws."

Then the six people looked at the carrier pigeons circling in the sky, and through the singer's ability, they slowly established contact with one of them, and then commanded it to land.

"I got it. The note said 'Street shops, hard-pressed office workers.'" Odney read out the words.

"In the hospital late at night, a dying patient." Ores read out somewhat unhappily.

"The note said 'Late night streets, poor and helpless people.'" Blanche raised her hand.

"A heavy industrial factory with sweaty workers." Pulin took a look.

"A high-end banquet and the guests attending the banquet." Shui Yanqing tilted her head.

"A noisy bar and a drunken, self-destructive person." Heshia read out the note in her hand.

"These are the scenes I selected and the audiences you will face. Your task is to use songs and music to change their mindset and change the trajectory of their lives. Only one person is enough," Idlia explained.

"These are difficult audiences to deal with, so just one will be enough, and I will check the results." Idlia looked at the six girls present one by one.

"When people are tired, desperate, numb, or arrogant, they will get tired of being lectured. You'd better be mentally prepared."

"Even if you are a singer, you can't always tell stories to your fans and followers. One day, you will meet people who don't like you, and you can't avoid them. That will test your true wisdom and strength."

“Try to understand, find a breakthrough, and change everyone.”

“This is your future mission.”

(End of this chapter)