Chapter 481 Very Fair and Strict
Wen Tier took a deep breath, and sang——

Just turn around, she's waiting for you

Don't be afraid that I will cry, it's already in my heart

Think about what you said, we're not fake

Well then, in fact, you are not bad to me
Don't treat me as tasteless, it's a pity to discard
Although you still have feelings, it's not love

……

(Lyrics from: Lan Youshi - "Secret")
After singing, Wen Ti'er exhaled lightly, bringing the emotion in the song back to reality.

Slowly raising her head, she saw Ning Zhenyu staring at her blankly, as if she had met a ghost.

Wen Ti'er was stunned for a moment, and reminded in a low voice: "Teacher Ning?"

Ning Zhenyu suddenly came back to his senses and asked her, "How old are you?"

"20."

"Ever studied music?"

"Learned for a month."

"One month?" Ning Zhenyu was stunned.

Wen Tier nodded.

Ning Zhenyu said in surprise: "I can tell that your singing skills are not mature enough, but you are very talented. You brought me into the song as soon as you opened your mouth, and I couldn't stop it. I also met a genius like you in the early years Singer, he was my mentor."

I go……

Ning Zhenyu actually thought of his mentor from her singing, did she sing so vividly?

Ning Zhenyu suddenly curled his lips into a smile, brought a gold mask over, and handed it to Wen Tier, "Improve your singing skills when you get back, come on."

"Thank you, mentor." Wen Ti'er was so excited that she almost jumped up, but she held back and didn't move, just grinning a silly and innocent smile.

Looking at the girl's raised lips, Ning Zhenyu was stunned, as if he saw another face.

Where have you seen it?
It seems to be in a photo, in the tutor's house.

By the way, that is the photo!
Wen Ti'er realized his gaze, and immediately withdrew her smile, "Well, Teacher Ning, there is no reason to take back what you give away. I won't return the golden mask to you."

"Hehe..." Ning Zhenyu was amused by her words, "Don't worry, I won't take it back, come on."

After speaking, he went to the next player.

Wen Ti'er looked at the golden mask in her hand, and always felt a little unrealistic, so she advanced like this?

At this time, a sour voice came from my ear.

"I thought Ning Zhenyu was fair and strict. I didn't expect that he chose some messy players. He said that his singing skills were not good, but he let this kind of people advance. What the hell!"

"That's right, it's too much!"

"It is estimated that the champion has already been determined by default, so I am not in the mood to sing..."

Wen Ti'er turned around slowly, looked at the contestants with red eyes, and a wicked smile curled up on the corner of her lips.

"Are you strong? If you are strong, then see you in the next match. Let's compete in an open and aboveboard manner." There was a bit of provocation in the mischievous tone.

The few jealous patients were suddenly at a loss for words, and they were so blocked that they couldn't speak a word.

Ning Zhenyu's assessment is so random, whether they can advance is a question.

Wen Ti'er didn't say anything more, she took the golden mask and walked to the lounge, where she stood for a long time and her feet were sore.

The lounge is specially prepared for the advanced players, and the eliminated players are not eligible to enter, so the players who can enter this room are more or less proud.

Wen Ti'er was confident since she was a child, even if she got the golden mask, she would not be arrogant, so she just walked in calmly, found a seat and sat down.

Pull out your phone and text someone.

Runaway Yujie: Husband, I have advanced again.

Xun: I'll pick you up later.

What?

Qiao Yanwang is coming to pick her up?
(End of this chapter)

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