Talent Showdown

  An Lan watched as the beautiful woman in a light yellow cheongsam dress walked out, only then did she know that her name was Ling Yuwei, no wonder the smile on her face was so calm and collected, indeed she had already won.

  "An Lan, let's team up next time," An Xin suddenly came over and pulled An Lan, whispering in her ear: "I heard that the second round of competition is a bit difficult, we sisters must work together, no matter who advances to the next round, don't let it fall into outsiders' hands."

  "Now it's four to one, if we're in the same group, then one of us must be eliminated, or even both of us will be eliminated. If we're each in a different group, maybe our chances are even greater."

  An Lan finished speaking and took advantage of An Xin's momentary stunned state to walk away.

  She wasn't unwilling to be in a group with An Xin, but she was worried that if An Xin didn't get selected, she would directly push the responsibility onto her, and she didn't want to quarrel with An Xin over this kind of thing.

  An Xin looked at An Lan's back and curled her lip. What kind of person is she? She thinks she can pass the test just because she's in the same group as me, with her outdated clothes and sloppy appearance? It would be a miracle if she made it to the next round.

  Divided into groups of four, this time according to the previous numbers of each person in order, An Lan is No. 38 and also the last number, because No. 39 Ling Yuwei has directly advanced to the next round.

  An Xin was number 36, so whether An Lan liked it or not, the two sisters ended up in the same group after all. The other two beauties in their group were Ding Xiaowen and Lin Zihua.

  An Xin whispered to An Lan, "Ding Xiao Wen is Ding Da Peng's youngest daughter. The Ding family has two chain supermarkets in Bin City and although they can't be considered wealthy, they are at least well-off. Lin Zi Hua, on the other hand, comes from a very influential background. The Lin family owns hotels and has a five-star hotel in Bin City. These two opponents are quite strong."

  An Lan didn't take An Xin's words to heart. In fact, it was now a four-way competition. To be honest, in An Xin's mind, apart from Ding Xiao Wen and Lin Zi Hua, she also considered her as an opponent.

  No, it should be An Xin directly ignoring her existence, thinking that she didn't even qualify as an opponent, so at first she wanted to team up with her because in An Xin's view, teaming up with her meant one less competitor.

  The second round of the competition was completely different from the first, as it no longer focused solely on people, but rather on a talent show. However, this talent wasn't about singing or dancing, but rather about holding a brush to write characters or paint on rice paper.

  "My goodness," said a beauty directly in a low voice, "How many people still write brush calligraphy now? It's already good if you can write well with a signature pen. Now everyone types on computers."

  "Yeah," another beauty said with great disappointment, "If I had known it was going to be this, I wouldn't have come at all. I've never even learned how to write calligraphy, let alone paint with a brush."

  An Lan and her group were the last to go on stage because of their number, while An Xin, who was still full of confidence just now, has become visibly uneasy and couldn't help but ask Ding Xiaowen and Lin Zihua: "Have you guys ever written with a brush?"