The audience seems to have some reservations about Tang Xiaotian.

  It's not that everyone doesn't believe in his strength, but today's first game was really too thrilling, he almost didn't get any points.

  If it weren't for the audience's recognition of his rock spirit, he wouldn't even have a chance to compete for the championship.

  Nowadays, other three students have already started creating, but he is still playing musical instruments and flipping through books. Isn't this the same as having no inspiration?

  The audience is getting impatient.

  But Táng Xiǎo Tiān in the back was not anxious at all.

  The song he had already found a long time ago, so he didn't need to rush at all. He believed that once his song was sung out, it would definitely shock everyone.

  Well, in that case, I might as well enjoy the musical instruments here.

  Just as Tang Xiaotian was fiddling with his instrument, some staff members brought over some food and water.

  Tang Xiaotian looked at these food and water again after checking the time, only to find that it was already noon.

  He rubbed his belly and was indeed a bit hungry, so he picked up food and water and started eating.

  Of course, although he knew there were cameras in the house all the time, he didn't deliberately make himself look elegant while eating. He ate casually and didn't look bad, even making the audience feel hungry after seeing him eat.

  A meal is not considered sumptuous, Tang Xiaotian finished eating in just a few minutes.

  After finishing eating, I was told that there were still forty minutes until the end of creation.

  Tang Xiaotian calculated for a moment and found that it was about forty minutes.

  He immediately bowed his head on the desk and started creating.

  The audience saw Tang Xiaotian finally start, and they all got excited at once.

  "It's started, it's started, Tang Xiaotian has begun..."

  "Yes, I don't know if he can complete a comeback in the second game, but I still have high hopes for him..."

  It is hoped that when Tang Xiaotian started creating, he gave hope to everyone, or everyone saw hope from him.

  Tang Xiaotian is absolutely a man with great potential, and in everyone's eyes, his potential is sometimes astonishingly large.

  Five minutes later, Tang Xiaotian had already written a song.

  The audience saw him finish in five minutes and was even more amazed.

  "Awesome, awesome, this is what strength looks like! The dozens of minutes before that were nothing, as long as these five minutes are fine..."

  "I guess Tang Xiaotian must have thought about how to create it a long time ago, he just wasn't in such a hurry at first."

  Everyone was discussing it, but Tang Xiao Tian naturally didn't know. After writing in his room, he nodded his head in satisfaction and then thought about singing it out loud to try it out.

  Of course, he doesn't have to worry about being heard by the audience, because no sound is displayed on the screen. This is naturally for the sake of the show's effect. Otherwise, if the audience hears the song, what's the point when you go on stage?

  Tang Xiaotian sang a sentence, but as soon as he finished singing, he suddenly felt his throat ache unbearably and violently. He pinched his own neck, as if wanting to pinch it off.

  It feels like having swallowed charcoal.

  The scene was recorded live on the spot, and all the audience saw this scene. When everyone saw this scene, they were all shocked.

  "What's going on?"

  "What's wrong with Tang Xiaotian?"

  "Is something wrong with his throat?"

  The audience was worried and kept discussing, while Lin Feng's mouth corner at this time revealed a hint of cold smile.

  Tang Xiaotian's meal was poisoned by someone, the poison won't kill him but will make his throat unable to sing freely again. Tang Xiaotian wants to win the championship? Well, he needs to have the skills for that.

  Lin Feng was very pleased, wasn't Tang Xiao Tian quite arrogant before? Didn't he like to make a comeback? Didn't he like to slap people in the face? This time his voice is ruined, let's see how he can be pleased and arrogant.

  Lin Feng was pleased, but Shang Fei Fei furrowed her brow. If it weren't for the rule that instructors couldn't casually enter students' rooms, she probably would have already rushed over.

  She can only contact the program team and let them take a look at what's going on.

  Pang Da Hai is also worried on this side.

  Although this situation is beneficial for creating topics when broadcasting, if Tang Xiaotian's throat really has a problem, it will also have a great impact on the ratings.

  Although everyone is curious, they don't want to go listen to someone with a ruined voice sing.

  A large number of people came to Tang Xiao Tian's room, but they didn't go in. Instead, they used the intercom at the door to ask about the situation inside. Even when delivering food earlier, it was passed through a small window.

  "Tang Xiaotian, what's wrong with you?" Pang Dahai asked anxiously from outside. Tang Xiaotian's throat was initially very painful and still quite uncomfortable now, but it was no longer as unbearable as before.

  He kept rubbing and after a few minutes he felt much better.

  Try to speak out, although it's not as good as before, but also not much different from usual.

  He was somewhat surprised, he knew that his throat must have been ruined just now, and even poisoned by someone, but a few minutes later he was fine, which was also too magical.

  He thought that he must have possessed the art of another time and space, which also caused his body to undergo a variation, otherwise how could his memory be so good, and now even his illness is getting better so quickly?

  He was somewhat relieved, and at this time, Pang Dahai was still outside anxiously inquiring, and had even begun to consider whether or not to open the door to see what was going on.

  Although competition rules are important, human safety is more important.

  Tang Xiaotian realized that there was someone outside and hurriedly said: "It's nothing, maybe I just choked on water earlier, let Old Man Pang worry."

  Tang Xiaotian responded with a sentence, and Pang Dahai heard outside that Tang Xiaotian was fine, only then did he finally let out a sigh of relief.

  "Work hard on your creation, there's not much time left before recording starts."

  "Alright, I understand."

  After making sure that Tang Xiaotian was fine, Pang Dahai left. The audience saw everything but couldn't hear what they said. At this time, Tang Xiaotian in the room began to meditate with his eyes closed.

  The audience saw this and was somewhat puzzled, unsure whether Tang Xiaotian was good or bad.

  Lin Feng also felt a sense of doubt upon seeing this, but he was more inclined to believe that Tang Xiao Tian's vocal cords had really been damaged, because his poison was absolutely toxic and there was no way Tang Xiao Tian could have recovered if he had been poisoned.

  He gazed at Tang Xiaotian who was meditating with his eyes closed in the room, and a hint of cold smile appeared again.

  When Tang Xiao Tian comes out to sing, he wants to make all the audience's eyes widen in shock. He wants everyone to mock Tang Xiao Tian, to mock that voice of his which has become who-knows-what kind of sound.

  He knew he would be able to avenge successfully.

  Time is passing like this, and the deadline for creation is getting closer and closer.

  Three minutes...

  Two minutes...

  One minute...