After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess
Chapter 314: Explode! Is it Su God?! (3)
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“It’s really been a long time,” Lu Ningsheng said as she stepped onto the stage. “I’d like to apologize to everyone. Due to personal reasons, I had to miss two episodes. Alright, let’s not waste time. The public performance officially begins now!”
“Which team will claim the top spot today? Let’s wait and see!”
The audience erupted into cheers.
“Xie Yu! Xie Yu!”
“Mentor Si! Mentor Si!”
“Our first group is from Mentor Mo—Ye Qingyou’s team.” Lu Ningsheng smiled. “Let’s see what kind of exciting performance they’ll bring us tonight. Please welcome them!”
Fans cheered wildly.
Ye Qingyou’s performance was solid, securing him an impressive score of 578 votes.
For now, he held the "Like King" position.
“Mentor Mo has really guided his students well. Ye has improved tremendously.” Lu Ningsheng nodded. “The second group should be a solo C-position performer who’s gained a lot of popularity. He is—”
A voice from her earpiece interrupted:
“Mentor Lu, the lineup has been adjusted. Xie Yu’s group is going next.”
Lu Ningsheng’s reaction was swift. “Xie Yu! Xie Yu’s group, please take the stage!”
The screams from the audience suddenly intensified.
“Aaaahhh, Xie Yu!!!”
“Xie Yu! Xie Yu!”
Backstage.
Lu Yan was already prepared to go on stage.
But just as he was about to step forward, a staff member blocked his way. His expression darkened. “What’s the meaning of this?”
“The director changed the lineup order,” the staff member explained. “You’re up next.”
As soon as these words came out, some trainees in the group were immediately dissatisfied. “What do you mean? Why do they get to go first?”
“Let them go first, then.” Lu Yan, however, sneered. “The sooner you die, the sooner you’re reborn.”
Without an accompanying band, he wanted to see exactly how Xie Yu’s group planned to perform.
In the Livestream Chat.
The bullet comments were highly active—until one particular message caught everyone's attention:
[Insider info: Xie Yu’s group's band left. As for why, they probably offended someone. There’s no way they’ll be able to perform today.]
[What’s going on???]
[Hey, where’s Mentor Si? Why isn’t she at the mentor’s table?]
[Maybe she had to leave for something.]
[The other three mentors are all in their seats. She’s really unprofessional. Every time I watch behind-the-scenes footage, she’s just resting in the dance studio. What exactly has she been teaching?]
Backstage.
“Producer, should we still play the music?” A staff member called out. “Time’s almost up.”
“Play it!” The producer stared at the stage intensely. “I believe in Mentor Si.”
But how would they even continue the performance?
The staff responded, connected the audio track, and played the music.
A light, upbeat melody filled the hall, and the fans held their breath.
Even the producer was on edge.
“Dong.”
Then came an ethereal drumbeat.
“Dong dong!”
As the drumming intensified, the stage curtains parted. The lift platform rose, revealing the group.
In the first public performance, they had gone with a dark rock style. But this time, Si Fuqing had completely switched things up. While the tempo was still fast, the style was entirely different.
Six people stood in pristine white suits adorned with gold embroidery. Their hair was dyed a light golden shade.
[Holy sh*t, this styling is insane! Xie Yu with blonde hair—perfection!]
[Xu Xiyun looks like an angel who fell to Earth and lost his memory, lol.]
[I knew Xie Yu’s group would never disappoint! I’m already looking forward to their next stage outfits!]
[Who is their stylist?! I need ten of them in my life!]
Stage outfits were crucial—visuals formed the audience's first impression.
The show's sponsors had tried to suppress Xie Yu’s group by limiting their access to high-end makeup and wardrobe services. Yet, even with the most basic dressing rooms, their stage looks kept getting more stunning.
Who was behind their styling?
It remained an unsolved mystery.
The intro featured a dance sequence, with the sounds of the drums, bass, and guitar blending seamlessly into the background track, igniting the atmosphere.
The audience finally realized something was different about the accompaniment.
[Shh, listen! Today’s accompaniment sounds different—there’s something special about it.]
[There’s no keyboardist, just guitar, bass, and drums, but damn, why does it sound so good?!]
[I need all the information on the bassist and drummer—right now!]
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