Wen Ling finally jumped onto the stage with a red-spotted cartoon umbrella, holding it in front of her to cover her face.
Bai Haonan suddenly found it hard to breathe.
He saw, beneath the umbrella, a short black pleated skirt and, below that, two snow-white, delicate legs.
So tender, filled with pure innocence, as if every vein beneath her delicate skin was clearly visible.
"Damn it! That infuriating girl..."
Bai Haonan bit his lip tightly.
She, the disobedient Xiaoling, actually wasn't wearing any socks!
What was exposed beneath the skirt was her real skin... those enticingly slender ankles...
Fortunately, she was wearing a pair of sneakers; otherwise, her delicate little feet would attract the envy of many men, stirring up their bloodlust.
Lan Qi seemed like a swift whirlwind, using a dancer's professional form to spin from the ground, sliding behind Wen Ling and snatching the red umbrella away, tossing it casually behind him.
"Ah..." This was the gasp of everyone in the audience.
Who was that?!
The girl who looked as beautiful as the brightest star—was that Wen Ling?
OMG!
So, so, so unbelievable!
She had dressed up and looked even more stunning than a certain big star!
With large misty eyes, a strong nose, and captivating red lips.
Wen Ling's appearance drew gasps from the boys and exclamations from the girls.
So beautiful!
With a wig styled in a cute, schoolgirl fashion, adorned with a red bow hairpin.
On top, she wore a snow-white chiffon short-sleeve shirt with puff sleeves, resembling a high school student's outfit.
Such a youthful outfit.
She even wore a tie, identical to those of Lan Qi and Xiao Sa.
At a glance, you might think you had entered a high school campus, where classmates from the same class were walking towards you.
Six cool, post-modern handsome boys, alongside a graceful, pure, and refreshing petite girl...
Wen Ling placed a finger against her lips, as if saying to you, "Shh... keep it down..."
A mischievous smile slowly blossomed on her lips, and as she began to lower her finger, Lan Qi suddenly grabbed it. In the stillness, with a pull and a tug, Wen Ling spun around like a flower, her skirt fluttering, and when they stopped, their poses had become infinitely ambiguous.
Lan Qi held Wen Ling in his arms, his arms crossed around her waist. Although they were dancing, to the audience below, it looked far too suggestive.
A tightly embraced couple...
After a lively interlude played by several young musicians, Wen Ling finally lifted her eyelids, her watery big eyes shooting towards the audience as she began to sing:
"Mark a quote with your eyebrows,
Put a bracket around your smile,
You lead the unicorn white horse,
With curly red hair,
Add a Lolita outfit,
Wake me up with the phone in my pocket..."
Bai Haonan's fists unconsciously clenched tightly.
Damn it! Why was she so close to Lan Qi? Did he touch her chest?!
The fourteenth performance had only just begun, yet it successfully captured everyone's interest.
Like a yellow oriole in the valley, crisp and melodious, or like a gentle stream, flowing into your heart... Wen Ling's voice seemed to have some magic, drawing everyone's ears in.
Every word, every breath of hers reached into every ear, her voice like mischievous little hands, teasing your heart, making it itch and flutter.
"The princess of the Green family,
The queen of Andersen,
Children holding hands drink in fantasies,
Batting eyelashes, pouting lips,
With a mischievous smile that never ages,
The lazy second hand hangs with syrup,
Your doll face lands beside me,
Unfortunately, I haven't discovered yet,
Your doll face latte with circles,
Pour a cup of sweet love,
Recently, it's a love affair in the southern winds,
Exaggerate a bit in front of you,
That year's doll face,
Gave me everything beautiful and unchanging..."
As Wen Ling sang, she and Lan Qi danced an ambiguous, passionate, and captivating dance. When Lan Qi wrapped his arms around Wen Ling, pulling her tightly into his embrace, all the girls in the audience gasped!
Their faces flushed from the pure romantic gestures, their eyes ignited with fire...
Wen Ling smiled and continued to sing, while Lan Qi gradually lowered his head... lower... his lips inching closer to Wen Ling's forehead...
From the audience's perspective, it seemed Lan Qi had kissed Wen Ling's forehead, but in reality, there was still a 0.1 cm gap, as Lan Qi whispered, "Damn Wen Ling, I'm dead today. You made us design such dance moves, and oh my god, I see your jealous husband sitting down there, and Cheng Ge, those two wolves are watching! They'll break my bones..."
Just as they were about to transition to the next lyrics, Wen Ling suddenly wrapped her arms around Lan Qi's neck, and the girls in the audience gasped in shock.
No way...
Oh my god...
Lan Qi was holding her waist, kissing her forehead, and she was actively embracing him, wrapping her arms around his neck... Were they really going to do something extreme on stage?
Bai Haonan jumped up, his eyes filled with rage.
But he was pressed back down by Luo Yuan, who whispered in his ear, "It's acting, acting. Anyone with a bit of sense can see this is purely a performance."
Bai Haonan waved a fist in the air, cursing, "Damn it, I really want to scratch Lan Qi's face into an ugly mess! What acting? They're getting serious!"
Luo Yuan wanted to laugh but didn't dare, "What are you talking about, boss? They're just acting."
Xiao Sa and the other five musicians began to play their instruments while reciting the lyrics.
"Your expression is very digital,
I can't handle your WIFI,
Your doll face is too cute,
Honey Honey HA!..."
Lan Qi gritted his teeth and continued with the dance performance...
His lips brushed against her nose (of course, not touching her skin), and as his lips approached hers, he turned his head, blocking Wen Ling's face with the back of his head.
"Wow—! They kissed!!!"
"They really kissed!!!"
"OMG, they really kissed!!!!!!!"
Bai Haonan jumped up again, but once more, he was persuaded to sit back down by Luo Yuan.
However, Bai Haonan's expression was already very grim, more terrifying than a ghost.
Damn you, Wen Ling, you're making a scene, actually kissing Lan Qi on stage in front of the whole school?!
Oh my god, this is going to drive him crazy!!
Lan Qi pretended to be serious, swaying his head as if savoring her lips, completely immersed.
But...
"Hey, Wen Ling, did you see your jealous husband's expression? I'm going to be in big trouble..." Lan Qi grumbled, "Didn't I say we absolutely can't do this kind of dance? You just wouldn't listen, you selfish girl. You win, but I'm dead."
Wen Ling turned off the mic, chuckling lightly, "Who told you to eat my food, drink my drinks, and stay at my place? Haven't you heard? Those who eat from others' hands are at a disadvantage. Don't worry, you won't die. We're just pretending to kiss, like in a drama, everyone knows that..."
"Ugh, I don't think your jealous husband knows..."
Lian Kang in the audience felt uneasy, restless.
He knew that Wen Ling and Lan Qi were just acting, but he still couldn't help feeling furious.
Zheng Bifan, with her heavy makeup still on, leaned against the wall, staring blankly.
Oh my god, such a powerful presence! The Wen Ling on stage was completely different from the woman in real life.
She was so full of energy, charm, and charisma.
As the lyrics segment passed, Wen Ling and Lan Qi quickly separated. Wen Ling retreated to the back, while Xiao Sa and the other five boys lined up in front of the stage, performing a synchronized, trendy street dance.
Meanwhile, Wen Ling sat leisurely on a chair in the center of the stage, smiling and singing.
The six men performed a cool street dance, causing the girls in the audience to swoon, many unable to resist standing up and cheering.
The audience's frenzied enthusiasm made Zheng Bifan feel an unprecedented sense of threat.
She pushed her bodyguard beside her, "Hey, stop watching! Go backstage now and cut the power!"
"Huh, cut the power? Bifan, won't that cause a problem?"
"You idiot, wait until Wen Ling's performance is interrupted, then turn it back on later, and no one will notice."
"Oh, I'll go do it now..."
Zheng Bifan smirked, looking at the radiant Wen Ling on stage, "Hmph, you think you can compete with me? Just wait and see how you handle this!"
Pop music instruments are different from classical ones; once the power is cut, all the electronic instruments the musicians use become useless.
At that point... haha, let's see how you, Wen Ling, will manage!
Xiao Chun and Su Liao gradually moved the drum set onto the stage.
Just as the audience thought the performance was about to end, Wen Ling sat on the chair and suddenly started banging on the drums!
The powerful drumbeats split the six boys into two groups. Three stood beside Wen Ling, making it look like a queen with six male concubines, haha...
The five musicians stopped dancing and began to play their instruments, merging with Wen Ling's drumming.
On stage, only the dance prince Lan Qi was left performing his beautiful solo dance.
Just as Wen Ling was about to finish her drumming, she suddenly heard a "pop!" like a short circuit, and then, the brightly lit venue went completely dark, both on stage and in the audience.
Oh no... what happened? The performance was just getting exciting, how could the power go out suddenly?
This is so damn cruel!
Everyone in the audience was stunned.
Bai Haonan immediately grabbed Luo Yuan's tie and pulled him over, "You need to send someone to find out what happened! We must catch whoever cut the power and punish them severely."
Wen Ling, with the drumsticks in her hands, was frozen.
What to do?
The performance was only halfway through, and suddenly it was over like this?
That would be such a waste!
Unwilling!
Everything was pitch black.
"Ah, what's going on...?"
"I can't see anything..."
"Who stepped on my foot?"
In just a second, Wen Ling was drenched in cold sweat.
In the darkness, she heard Xiao Sa's voice, "Wen Ling, what should we do?"
Lan Qi also gasped, "Yeah, can we still continue the audition today?"
Wen Ling's eyes turned, and she thought of a plan. She dropped the drumsticks and ran to Lan Qi, tugging at his ear, forcing him to listen to her.