"Top five." Qin Jiran made his choice without hesitation; since he was here to compete, it was naturally to achieve a ranking, not to deliberately seek out opponents. There are so many people in this world stronger than you—if you aid to defeat them all, you’d be looking for a beating every single day!
Qin Jiran had always been a very rational and calm person; otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to deal with his family background so indifferently. The most impulsive and irrational he had ever been in his life was due to Yanyi’s matters. As for other things, they were never worth his concern, so he rarely felt impulsive.
Fan Linger was shaken to her core and imdiately understood Qin Jiran’s aning. Her expression beca resolute. To mix in their circle, or in any circle for that matter, those who wanted success, those who aspired to reach the end, always needed to have a strong sense of purpose. No one ever succeeded in a muddle-headed way—it’s like a person wanting to beco a singer first has to learn how to sing; to beco a dancer, he has to learn how to dance!
And those here who wanted to beco stars had to learn to give up. Only with sacrifice could there be gains; even beggars must go out and beg before people will give alms to them!
"I choose Lin Feng." Li Tianchao made his choice with gritted teeth, his expression extrely determined. Once he had announced his choice, his face gradually relaxed, as if he had finally shed so burden.
A hint of approval flickered in Qin Jiran’s eyes. Talented, capable, and knowing when to make sacrifices—such a person could go further. Of course, this still required more effort and opportunities, but he would take care of that!
Li Tianchao won. This ti, he didn’t perform street dance but brought out his forte in folk dance, ending with a segnt on the ethnic drum that won the warm applause of the entire audience.
After the results of the two competitors were announced, there was still a phase where judges provided critique. As a singer, Lin Feng chose the soulful composer Yao Ge, who gave pertinent advice—that there were so issues with his singing technique.
Li Tianchao, although not daring enough to choose a stronger opponent this ti, mustered the courage to continue and selected Qin Jiran for his critique.
"You did well, keep it up," Qin Jiran said simply with eight words, yet it was enough to restore the self-confidence that Li Tianchao didn’t know he had lost. His entire deanor changed.
"Thank you!" Compared to his last critique, this evaluation was definitely a sign of progress and recognition, giving Li Tianchao the confidence to persevere.
The top five erged one after another. Following Li Tianchao, Leng Yue, Wu Xing, and Tang Ya, as well as a male singer nad Xun Wenle all advanced to beco the top five of the competition.
After the competition ended, many comnts about the show appeared online, with Qin Jiran’s contrasting critiques of Li Tianchao causing the most discussion.
[When it went from twenty to ten, I thought Teacher Qin didn’t think highly of Li Tianchao, but it’s clear he does this ti. What’s different about these two competitions? Why such a big change?]Many guesses like this appeared, and many netizens even left ssages on Qin Jiran’s Weibo.
Kang Zhong and Jiang Xiaobin both noticed the issue and, having asked Qin Jiran’s opinion, also offered a simple explanation online for the differences in Qin Jiran’s critiques. The key point, however, wasn’t Qin Jiran’s stance, but the difference in Li Tianchao’s performances each ti.
The first ti, Li Tianchao seed to have been influenced by Tang Ya and prepared a street dance routine. Although it was also spectacular, it was ultimately insufficient, putting him at a lower level. His mind was in disarray, and his performance wasn’t as perfect as Leng Yue’s.
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