Chapter 873

"How about we do this—since there are the most singers here, let's guess song titles?"

Hearing Teacher San Lei's words, the others all nodded.

Indeed, Mao Mao and Zhang Yixing mainly sing.

And the others each had their own abilities; thinking of this, the rest also nodded.

Ning Chen hardly needs mentioning—in his past life he wrote songs.

Sister Zifeng agreed to it as well at this moment.

After all, this could ease the tense atmosphere a bit; he was already scared out of his wits.

Listening to some songs wasn't a bad choice either.

At the same time, everyone tried to gather close together.

"I'll play a song, everyone guess its title, and whoever guesses correctly the most times will get a hint card for the upcoming horror game."

After hearing the director's words, Sister Zifeng instinctively looked over.

No matter what, it seemed like a special treatment just for him.

It's just that he rarely listened to songs normally, so whether he could guess it was uncertain.

"Then let's start now—next I'm going to play the first song."

Hearing the director's words, the others all nodded in unison.

Then they looked toward that spot.

"Flowers falling all across the sky, landing in the spring earth, nourishing the land, blooming into the next flower season…"

A familiar voice rang in everyone's ears.

Yet even though the song title was right at their ears, they couldn't recall at all what song it was.

Sister Zifeng suddenly raised her hand.

Then she instinctively glanced toward Ning Chen's direction.

"Kiss Goodbye?!"

Pfft!

After hearing Sister Zifeng's words, the others all burst out laughing.

Although they couldn't recall this song's title, they were sure it wasn't Kiss Goodbye.

They didn't expect the very first song to put them under so much pressure.

This made everyone extremely tense.

Ning Chen had already guessed the title by now, but to let the others have some participation, he didn't say it right away.

【Spring Mud! It's Spring Mud! Such a familiar song, and they can't even say it.】

【They're all celebrities, rushing to engagements every day—when would they have time to listen to songs.】

【To be honest, I'm so nervous right now I can't stand it.】

【Watching them squirm like they need to pee really pains my heart.】

Peng Peng also raised his hand at this moment, then instinctively looked at the director.

"The Day After Tomorrow?!"

A burst of laughter erupted in the livestream.

They were now caught between laughter and tears at what was happening before them.

And Ning Chen really couldn't imagine they would be so barren.

Such a common song, and yet none of them could remember it.

Sister Zifeng instinctively glanced toward Ning Chen's spot.

She could tell Ning Chen was calculating something.

Naturally she knew Ning Chen had already guessed it; she was closest to Ning Chen, so she also looked over eagerly.

"Spring Mud."

Ning Chen mouthed the words—he did hope Sister Zifeng could get the pass card.

That way she wouldn't need to be so panicked.

"Spring Mud."

Sister Zifeng shouted it out loudly, and the others all looked over in unison.

"Correct."

The group couldn't help but widen their eyes—they hadn't expected Sister Zifeng to be the one to answer it.

"Then this hint card now goes to little sister Zifeng."

The director handed the hint card to Sister Zifeng.

The others all secretly resolved themselves: they had to get the next one right.