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“Whitney really fell down. It looks so painful...”

“It’s really too professional. At first, I thought that Melinda’s performance wasn’t bad, but it now seems that professional singers are different. And after watching it just now, I think Whitney is also very suitable for making a movie.”

The audience was infected by Whitney and stood up, singing loudly along with the last few lines.

Mom, did you see that? I can find the answer myself. I pushed open the door to my life. I can choose what kind of singer I want to be.

A chair rose slowly from the stage, referencing the design of the Iron Throne.

“There never was. No one, no one! I just walked my path...”

“Whitney! Whitney!”

“She’s so handsome. Sister loves me!”

“Sister shot me in the chest-shot me hard.”

She was clearly the second to go on stage, but she opened up her arena with great vigor. As expected of Whitney. Yumi took a deep breath. I’m next.

The program team watched as the competition was about to end. In order to be fairer, they had placed the voting segment at the end of the performance. Moreover, they had originally said that the judges didn’t have the right to vote.

Everyone now had three separate votes and voted for the contestant in their hearts. Their own judgment and choices would definitely affect the voting trend!

“You’re very outstanding. I can’t help but feel excited. This is the best I’ve seen you,” Benjamin praised Whitney.

Immediately after, Quentin followed up and said, “Your business ability is impeccable. Choose the song most suitable for you in your comfort zone and maximize your strengths. You’re born to be a celebrity and can be the center of attention. I admire your confidence.”

“That’s right. You have to maintain your faith in your ability and style; you can become a very good singer.” Levi looked at Whitney on the stage. She will probably be a strong enemy for Sharon.

Leomond-who had been silent all this while-waited for everyone to finish speaking before saying, “In terms of singing and dancing, I can agree with the other judges. But don’t you realize that everyone is just praising your skills?”

“Then, do you think I didn’t perform well enough and disappointed you?” Whitney asked Leomond curiously.

“I’m not disappointed, but you don’t surprise me. This is just the best stage performance you can give in your normal state. I think you should feel it yourself-you don’t believe in your performance at all, do you?”

Faced with Leomond’s question, Whitney stammered, “I... I believe it! It’s a manifestation of ‘singing your own voice.’ My stage shows a girl under the rules wanting to break free from her shackles, break through the barrier, yearn for freedom, and live for herself.”

“Isn’t that the philosophy you want to express? I’ll express my views after I see the performance of the last three.”

After hearing Leomond’s words, Benjamin nodded.

Whitney had clearly noticed this, and she said, “It seems that Teacher Benjamin has other instructions.”

Benjamin pointed at his heart with a smile. “To be honest, your performance was very exciting. But actually, I can’t empathize with you, nor do I have a deeper desire to explore. You can’t even compare to Melinda in this.”

Whitney revealed a puzzled expression.

Leomond said directly, “Someone likes to speak in a refined manner, so let me translate for you. What this person means is that the rebellious emotions you sing are the self-appreciation of a brainless girl to him. Your stage age is only in your twenties, so he can’t appreciate it.”

“Ahem... I hope everyone can testify for me. Leomond’s offensive words have nothing to do with me. I represent his personal opinion.”

“Thank you for your comments.” Whitney gazed at Leomond and complained in her heart, Wasn’t he like this when he was in his twenties?

“But nobody has the right to teach others how to express themselves. I think Whitney is a very cool girl who sincerely expresses her heart!” Quentin was worried that everyone would have some other impression of Whitney’s performance because of Leomond’s words, so she quickly rounded it up.

“Thank you, Whitney, for bringing us a blood-boiling performance. This contestant is also a character who has changed a lot in our casting selection. As the daughter of the public, I don’t know what kind of performance she will bring this time. Let us applaud and welcome Yumi-”

“Little Yumi, you can do it!” Whitney walked down and high-fived Yumi. Sharon also encouraged her from behind.