Nana Li's performance ended.
It was accompanied by thunderous applause from the audience.
That arrow from the judges' table—
struck Lin Tian right between the brows.
"Teacher Gan."
Lin Tian spoke.
"It's our turn."
"Mm."
Gan Yan Yu replied softly.
"Have you figured out how to slap that old man in the face?"
"Mm."
"Teacher Gan, you—"
Lin Tian turned around, only to see the girl smile at him.
"Don't worry. I won't be affected."
"Really?"
This time, it was Lin Tian who lacked confidence.
She said she would not be affected.
Back then, even a fan holding up a light sign could make her tremble uncontrollably onstage.
And now, she was about to face her former idol—the man who had given her that kind of evaluation on the last stage.
Forget Gan Yan Yu.
Just recalling what happened last time
was enough to affect even Lin Tian somewhat.
Not because being scolded had made him timid.
It was purely because
he felt he had not cursed him well enough.
Damn it, he felt like he should have cursed him like #^&#* back then!!
The more Lin Tian thought about it, the angrier he got.
If you didn't argue properly, it really could leave you depressed for ages!
Even a master debater like Lin Tian was no exception.
Still,
during these twelve days of training,
Lin Tian had focused entirely on practicing.
He had not considered Gan Yan Yu's mental preparation at all.
Back in the day, that had been the number one issue, even more important than the performance itself.
Now that they were about to go onstage, Lin Tian still had to check on her.
"It's really fine. Did anything go wrong when I performed last time?" Gan Yan Yu said.
"That's true."
But Lin Tian could not