oney to cover things up before.He also had someone steal Ye Ning's account and directly post an admission.But fans don't know what their idol Luo Hui's true thoughts are.Because many people were talki...Ruan softened and rubbed her forehead helplessly, nodding in agreement. She knew she wasn't ordinary right now, but to be this unremarkable You couldn't even see her! It seemed the first song later would have to be something really special.

What song should she sing Now that it was time to perform, she realized she probably wouldn't have enough time to create a new one. Ruan Soft began a mental whirlwind, searching through her repertoire for a song that would wow the audience.

Just when Ruan was distressed, she looked up at the window and saw the full moon. Suddenly, she had an idea.

How about singing "Left Finger Moon" Her voice is so high, it could shake people's hearts. And it's also very difficult to replicate. If this world isn't the future, as Yi Mo said, then this song probably hasn't appeared in this world.

Thinking about it, Ruan Rou felt that singing this song was really possible. She wasn't worried about whether she could sing well, because she had already known when she was receiving knowledge that she had a unique voice that could sing almost the entire vocal range.

"Come on! Come on! Your turn! Your turn, hurry up and get out there!" The staff member was urging them again.

Ruan nodded slightly, just about to walk towards the stage, when she glanced at the glamorous beauties and handsome men around her, then looked down at herself in her simple white dress.

He cast his gaze around, spotting a white veil on the nearby public clothes rack. As he walked, he draped the white veil over his head and neck, completely ignoring the curious glances from those around him.

However, no one really cared about Ruan Soft's behavior, nor did they even consider her. After all, she looked so inconspicuous.

Ruan softened walked onto the stage, a beam of light shone on her, the white gauze did not cover her face, but draped around.

This outfit and appearance didn't attract much attention. Even the few mentors sitting in front, were chatting casually, seemingly unconcerned about her. Their attitude revealed Ruan Soft's ordinariness and their lack of high expectations for her.

But she didn't mind at all. This was her first time on stage, and she wasn't nervous at all. Her head was full of the knowledge she had just gained: how to position herself, how to best showcase herself.

Taking a deep breath, she gently closed her eyes. Her feet were shoulder-width apart, and one hand brought the microphone to her lips.

Left hand grasps the earth, right hand holds the heavens.

The palm lines cracked with bolts of lightning from all directions.

I exchanged time hastily for years.

Three thousand worlds, like never seen before.

As soon as the voice rang out, the mentors who had been discussing nonchalantly all fell silent and turned their attention to the girl singing softly in the center of the stage.

The left hand holds a flower, the right hand dances with a sword.

Ten thousand years of snow fell between her brows.

One tear

AAAAAAAA~~~~

That was me, ahhhh~~~

The voice was sweet and ethereal, yet powerful, like waves crashing on the shore, carrying a surging force and awe-inspiring impact.

The entire venue fell silent, leaving only the singing girl in the center of the stage.

"What song is this It's so special!"

"Who is this singer She's so amazing, she can hit such high notes!"

"My goodness! It's truly awe-inspiring!"

".................."

As Ruan Soft sang, word after word, until the song ended, absolute silence filled the entire auditorium.

So quiet that I began to wonder if the world's inhabitants had stopped eating this kind of stuff, when a thunderous applause erupted from the auditorium. Several mentors sitting in front stood up excitedly and applauded.

In any world or era, absolute strength is always something to be celebrated.

Only then did Ruan soften, letting out a breath of relief. This first step had not been taken in vain.

Next, under the guidance of her mentor, Ruann softened and introduced herself. For a moment, Ruann's name spread throughout the entire studio. Many people were captivated by her singing voice and voted for her one after another.

The other contestants, being skeptical, tried singing a few lines themselves and found it difficult. Either they couldn't reach the high notes or if they did, their voices cracked.

After returning backstage, Ruan Rou discovered that everyone's eyes toward her had changed. They had shifted from ignoring her and dismissing her to looking at her with admiration and respect. Many contestants even came up to Ruan Rou's side to declare war on her.

Because of a good start, Ruan Soft's subsequent matches were simply unstoppable. They crushed all competition, winning every match with their original songs.

Even the contestants who were originally still a little unconvinced, were convinced after this and could only look up in admiration.

Soon arrived the debut night, with no suspense, Ruan Soft, with a first-place score in the rankings, won the debut position.

The fireworks were dazzling, and amidst the cheers of the crowd, Ruan Rou was suddenly thrown back by a force. When she opened her eyes again, all she saw was the glass dome of the sleep chamber.

The game was over, she had successfully cleared the level, earning the only debut position. Ruan Rou held back her excitement and walked out of the sleep chamber. She sat in the house for half a day but didn't wait for Yi Mo. Instead, she flipped through several pages of "The Birth of an Actor" that was lying beside her and finished reading most of it.

It wasn't until study time finally arrived that their session was brought to an end. Even after Ruan softened returned to the control room, she didn't see Yimò again.

Ruan softened from the bed, opened her eyes, and stared blankly at the ceiling for a while before she calmed down. She turned over and planned to sleep for a while longer, completely forgetting that she was starting to record the show today.

While in the suburbs, Lu Weiwei had already sat down in front of the dressing mirror, holding a makeup brush and carefully applying it to her face.

She woke up an hour or two early, before the official filming started, and put on a delicate bare-faced makeup look. After finishing her makeup, she lay back down in bed, striking a pose that she thought was the most elegant.

Knock, knock, knock—a series of knocks sounded. A photographer holding a camera followed the aunt to the door.

This is one of Director Liu's plans, using a surprise attack to see the first state of each artist after they wake up.

But for some reason, Lu Weiwei knew about the plan in advance.

Just then, Lu Weiwei noticed that her aunt had opened the door. A perfect smile appeared on her face, trying to act as if she had just woken up from a beautiful dream.

"Miss! Miss! Wake up! Breakfast is ready!"

Lu Weiwei slowly opened her eyes at her aunt's call, feigning ignorance with a deliberately sweet and cloying voice.

"Alright, I get it. You're not needed here anymore. Just go away."

After finishing, Shuo looked at the camera with a hint of surprise in his eyes. Then, as if he remembered something, he smiled slightly at the camera, "Oops~ I forgot, we still have filming today~"

After a delicate and coquettish display, Lu Weiwei got up from bed.

On the other hand, Ruan Ruǎn was already immersed in the bliss of a nap, automatically blocking out all surrounding sounds, leaving the aunt and photographer outside quite worried.ned to the other party's ambiguous words, and the bad premonition in her heart became stronger.He didn't even care about being polite anymore, he reached out and grabbed his throat, trying to spit out...