Wen Meimei looked at the three coaches with a puzzled expression. They hadn't raised their signs, nor had they immediately announced her result. What was she supposed to do now?
After waiting a while, Ning Zhenyu suddenly waved her over, "Kid, come here, I'll give you a pass."
Wen Meimei's heart leapt with joy, and she wanted to walk over.
Another coach, Li Zaixi, suddenly intervened, "Ning Zhenyu, do you think we don't exist? You can't give her the pass."
Ning Zhenyu frowned, "Why can't I give it to her? According to the competition rules, if a contestant has sung a song and all three coaches haven't raised their signs, then she advances directly."
Li Zaixi argued, "The young girl with the red scarf sang well, but I couldn't feel any emotion from her singing this song, so I can't give it to her."
Ning Zhenyu gave a cold laugh, "Your inability to hear it is your problem, I heard it, and you were totally absorbed just now. Otherwise, why did you forget to raise your sign?"
