The lively rhythm felt like a life weaving through a world of dazzling lights and abundant indulgence.
Their dance moves were incredibly sizzling.
This dance showcased mature beauty, and to the dynamic music, the six won’s slender waists swayed almost simultaneously, hands stretched outward, their upper bodies rhythmically swinging to the beat.
The fans started screaming loudly; the visual appeal of these six won was enough to carry the dance alone.
The first verse was sung by Wang Tingting from Pudu Entertainnt, whose original teammate for the second part was the outstanding perforr Gou Xueying.
She graduated from the Sichuan Conservatory of Music, where she studied pop music. Her voice might lack distinctiveness, but her singing skill was still at a professional level.
The initial two C3 English lines were delivered well by her, successfully setting the mood for the performance.
Next ca Qi Ziyue with her harmonization. Qi Ziyue’s appearance exuded gentle elegance, her tall figure prominent. Although her singing didn’t quite match Wang Tingting’s expertise, she could easily handle simpler lodies.
Then ca Shao Qiu’s solo part. She and Ju Lin were in a group together, with notably solid dance skills, though her singing level was just passable without any off-key monts.
However, the chorus part was upbeat enough to ignite the audience’s energy instantly. She and Fu Xiaoyu took positions at the front, bending down and tossing their hair, strands flying like silky threads, their faces full of seductive charm.
The audience rely felt as though their hearts had been tugged gently, pounding non-stop with excitent.
Following this, three of the four perforrs at the back moved forward and mimicked the sa move, crouching low under the dazzling lights, their flirtatious gazes tantalizing.
Standing at the back, Qi Ziyue had a smile on her face, her eyes exuding wild arrogance as if a queen inspecting her subjects.
Her vocal clarity in this part was impeccable, and her performance could be considered extraordinary.
Next, the group formation changed, crossing into two rows, and they began incorporating deliberate movents.
Wang Mohan stepped forward solo, introducing her singing and dancing. Though brief, her execution was flawless, and she intentionally revealed only her side profile, stirring curiosity among the viewers.
The lineup shifted again, and after much anticipation, Fu Xiaoyu finally arrived at her solo, which was the most challenging section of the song.
She strode elegantly, her graceful figure twisting seductively. The silver jacket she wore, distinct from the others, glead brilliantly, making her seem as if she had erged from a field of starlight.
Li Ke swallowed hard, feeling his very soul being captivated. This Miss Fu was indeed a natural enchantress.
Her powerful, piercing voice struck every listener’s eardrum, filling everyone with unrestrained passion.
This song was absolutely electrifying, employing CGF classical harmonies in the chorus section, boasting strong fluidity. Fu Xiaoyu executed it exceptionally well.
As soon as her final note fell, the six perforrs underwent another formation change.
Their positioning wasn’t complex, nor were their moves difficult, relying largely on waist twists and simple arm movents.
Nevertheless, waist twisting is inherently eye-catching, and overall, it looked srizing.
Qi Ziyue comnced her second solo, followed by Xia Shing’s first solo. This girl’s complexion wasn’t very fair, and her makeup this ti didn’t aim to lighten her skin but retained its natural tone.
Her face exuded an air of cool elegance, matched by an excellent voice tinged with magnetic undertones, presenting a stunning rendition. She had the fewest lines in the performance, so this part saw the others dancing around her.
To highlight her, the remaining five stood surrounding her in a face-to-face arrangent, forcing the audience’s focus solely onto her. The five began twisting their waists again, this ti swaying gracefully like willows in the wind, showcasing their alluring charm.
Next ca Wang Mohan, Qi Ziyue, and Wang Tingting taking their turns at the forefront, with Qi Ziyue delivering the most captivating performance.
Her acting background shone as her facial expressions were on point, her eyes seemingly speaking volus. The killer move was when she extended her hand and made a "beckoning" gesture.
The front-row spectators imdiately erupted into uncontrollable cheers, barely restraining themselves from rushing onto the stage.
Fu Xiaoyu returned for her second solo, with the remaining five performing as her backup dancers.
Her beauty contrasted starkly with Qi Ziyue’s. The forr radiated an air of restrained intimacy, while Fu Xiaoyu had the allure of a sizzling goddess, every strand of her hair oozing the essence of "seduction."
The expressions of the five behind her were equally languid and dreamy, and their movents of seductive waist twists leaned more toward sharp bursts of energy rather than soft flowing rhythms.
Once more, their formation changed, surrounding Fu Xiaoyu at the center, now facing the audience collectively. The five crouched slightly as they unleashed their fiery moves.
Fu Xiaoyu’s face bore a rosy hue, akin to a woman slightly tipsy preparing to share a tender evening with her beloved.
She tid her movents perfectly to the music, including a few slow shoulder lifts, hip twists, and a single sweeping gesture through her flowing hair, enough to tease the deepest desires.
Just before the group dispersed, her silver jacket slipped down to reveal a black, shoulder-baring, form-fitting outfit beneath, showcasing her stunning figure impeccably.
The idols watching from the prep room burst into screams; when Fu Xiaoyu turned up the heat, she truly radiated unrivaled charm!
ng ixuan felt sothing entirely different, astonished by Fu Xiaoyu’s compelling stage presence and blown away by the caliber of talent surrounding her.
The fiery performance of this dance track was beyond comparison, a performance that overwheld even the "Dark High Heels" group.
In the prep room, Ye Yuwei forced a bitter smile, resigning to the fact that successive groups were delivering stronger performances, each outperforming the last. This group’s rendition couldn’t be reproduced even by combining Hanoi’s finest resources.
Perhaps the dance could be achieved, but for all six mbers to hit every note accurately and master challenging C3 sections as they did—impossible.
Hanoi had strong singers, but their dancing fell short. Among the acknowledged "six great songstresses," half surpassed Fu Xiaoyu in singing ability, approaching the level of Qiang Yueting and Zhang Zijing.
However, none reached the stature of Xu Qianhua, Li Zing, or Chen Afang.
At that mont, the six perforrs, led by Fu Xiaoyu, initiated a standing-still segnt of singing, though their upper bodies continued to move in rhythmic dance.
This segnt of harmonized singing stirred the entire audience; this song was simply too exhilarating.
As they reached the final part, the six rearranged themselves into a straight line, raising their left hands to make victory signs just before hitting the last beat.
Looking down at the audience, they felt entirely imrsed in the emotion of the mont, unable to extricate themselves, thinking ti had flown by too quickly.
Yeah! Yeah!
"Amazing! Absolutely amazing!" Tian Jiaxuan cheered enthusiastically for her teammates.
Hu Binbin clapped repeatedly with a wide smile; he hadn’t expected this group to perform far beyond expectations.
In the prep room, Qiang Yueting looked conflicted. She wished for Fu Xiaoyu to win, yet simultaneously didn’t want her to triumph.
Rumors were circulating that each company would only receive one debut slot. If Fu Xiaoyu shone too brightly, her own future prospects would dim.
Her age was already advanced, making the idol path increasingly unfeasible, yet shifting to a purely professional singing career was difficult due to her lack of vocal distinctiveness.
Having participated in five or six competitions previously, her experience told her this show would be a hit, leaving her terrified but ashad of her own thoughts.
Sitting in the director’s room, Yang Xiaoyue’s eyes sparkled with astonishnt. She hadn’t expected Fu Xiaoyu to shine so brightly. Compared with her, Qiang Yueting fell short significantly in terms of visual impact.
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