Chapter 188 - Test Your Skills (2/2)

Director Sun was a bit puzzled. After watching it, he could tell the style was similar, confirming it was by the same person after asking.

“Then try this too. But let’s settle this first. This sand art performance can only be done with one song. No matter how suitable it is, we can’t have both songs be accompanied by sand art.”

“We know that.”

Bai Zhi and Su Qing Cen both nodded. As for who gets the sand art, it would have to depend on the results of the rehearsal. Neither was desperate to have it.

Bai Zhi gave Meng Fan a call again.

Su Qing Cen murmured under her breath, “This kid’s trying to get into this gala, isn’t he?”

He refused her offer to appear at her concert, but why was he so ecstatic now?

Could it be… For the stream!

After thinking it through, she felt even more strange. Why was this guy so obsessed with streaming? Could it be that he really only had streaming experience and got nervous otherwise?

Who was he trying to fool?!

Su Qing Cen was no child. She wouldn’t be fooled that easily.

Yes!

Meng Fan answered Bai Zhi’s call and chuckled before running off to find Wen Wan.

“You want a good sand painting table, the kind that can be attached to a projector? For what?”

“To perform.”

“Perform? Where?”

“The 11/11 gala. But right now, they just want me to rehearse. I might not actually make an appearance.”

“11/11 Gala?”

After hearing this, Wen Wan began to doubt humanity.

It had only been a few days. How was he able to find such a big gig?

Maybe she misheard what Meng Fan said?

Or was the 11/11 gala’s planning committee crazy?!

“You wait… Come, come!”

Wen Wan dragged Meng Fan to the studio and pointed to the table. “Let me see your skills! How did you get into the 11/11 gala?!”

Five minutes later, Wen Wan wanted to commit violence.

“You…You’re almost at my level! What the hell are you?!”

Meng Fan’s learning ability completely subverted Wen Wan’s expectations. She felt like her last ten years of sand art education was wasted on a dog. If she wasn’t backed up by her years of experience, Meng Fan would have reached her dozen or so years of skill after just three days!

It wasn’t just his drawing skill either but storytelling as well.

Using Sand art to paint and tell a story that could be understood by the masses wasn’t something that could be done in a moment’s time!

“Wait, wait, you wait!”

Wen Wan was still trying to compose her emotions and her words. She glared at Meng Fan. “You better not tell me you wanted to learn sand art just for this 11/11 gala?!”

If this was the case, it was too horrifying.

His ability to learn wasn’t the scariest trait. The most terrifying thing was that he could predict how strong his learning ability was and even made sure he could reach the level of such a grand performance before the date of the gala!

Was he even human?

Meng Fan scratched his nose. “Then I’ll just not… tell you?”