"What about you?"

The investigation of the stage accident has been preliminarily formed, and the props team did not eliminate the hidden dangers in time when tidying up the stage, which led to the accident of Wen Soft falling directly from the stage during the performance, and in the whole thing, Wen Soft was an innocent victim.

If the final is rescheduled at short notice, it will undoubtedly be unfair to Wen Soft.

"I can continue to compete, if it really doesn't work, let Bai Feng go. ”

The soft surface is relaxed, but unfortunately the mood is very heavy.

She wants to win the championship more than anyone else, but in this situation, she is not willing to make more people back down.

"You can't leave the hospital to play in your current physical condition. Fu Tingxiao lowered his eyes and said resolutely.

Although he couldn't see with his eyes, it was a pity that Wen Rou could clearly perceive his emotions from Fu Tingxiao's tone.

Gently reached out and pulled Fu Tingxiao's hand, "Then you let me discuss it with Bai Feng and them, if I can agree, I can withdraw from the competition temporarily." ”

If you can win the championship, it will inevitably bring countless halos to Wen Ruan, but in this case, Wen Ruan also has to compromise with reality.

Under the gentle begging, Fu Tingxiao handed her the phone.

With apprehension, he gently dialed Bai Feng's phone.

"Honey, how are you doing? What did the doctor say?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Bai Feng's cannon-like question drilled into his ears.

Gently stabilized his emotions, and said softly, "Don't worry, it's no big deal." ”

"That's good, the program team let us stay on the spot, didn't let us leave, and didn't know what would happen to this game. ”

"Ah Feng, although I don't have any big problems, I'm afraid I won't be able to participate in the finals. ”

With some difficulty, he said this, his soft hands supported his forehead, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of loss.

Bai Feng opened his mouth in surprise, and after a while, he asked in a heavy tone: "Are you lying to me just now?"

Bai Feng's words fell into Fu Tingxiao's ears word for word, and seeing that Wen Rou hesitated and didn't answer, he directly took the mobile phone.

"Hello, Miss Bai, I'm Fu Tingxiao, Wen Soft She has a slight concussion, and she needs to rest quietly during this time, and in order to ensure the fairness of the game, Wen Soft She took the initiative not to delay the time of the game, so the biggest problem now is that if the game is carried out in a short period of time, Wen Soft can't return to the team in time, you wi

The D band must compete in the final as two people. ”

Fu Tingxiao kept talking about the situation he was facing, and Wen Rou and Bai Feng on both ends of the phone were stunned almost at the same time.

After explaining the situation, the phone returned to Wen Soft's hand again.

"Ah Feng, do you think this is okay?"

I didn't hear Bai Feng's answer for a long time, and Wen Rou asked cautiously.

"Yes, but will you have regrets?" After Bai Feng heard Fu Tingxiao's words, the first thing he considered was not how difficult it was to compete with other bands in the state of the two, but whether he would feel regretful and disappointed if he was absent from the finals.

No regrets and no loss are completely fake, but now this is the best choice, and she smiled softly, "Regret is also a kind of beauty, Ah Feng, I hope we wi."

The D band was able to complete the performance without any problems. ”

"Okay, then I'll go and discuss with Han Liang, if we are sure that we want to do this, we must train against time. ”

"Hmm. ”

The phone hung up, and gently put the phone aside, "She agreed." ”

Fu Tingxiao didn't say anything, just gently grabbed her shoulders and encircled her whole person in his arms, "The competition has been for so long, everyone has seen your strength, even if you can't attend the finals, you are already a well-deserved champion." ”

In the soft impression, Fu Tingxiao is a person who is a man of few words, but now in order to comfort her, he said so many words in one breath, and the haze in his heart was gradually washed away.

Early the next morning, after a whole night of agreement, the program team set a new round of competition for two days later.

Although Wen Soft can't get to the scene, it's wi

The repertoire of Band D needed to be re-arranged, and she, as the lead singer, could only sit in front of the computer and do her best to provide remote guidance.

Bai Feng is strong, and he deliberately learned several singing methods in order to prepare for solo solo personal battles, and now when he learns "Night", he has made rapid progress.

In the blink of an eye, after two days of practice, directly opposite the soft hospital bed, there was a huge LCD screen, and she could watch the live broadcast of the finals from the TV.

After the opening, the host first explained the situation to the audience on behalf of the program team, and also apologized to Wen Rou, who was still being treated in the hospital.

After some explanations, the race was finally on track.

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The D-band was the first to appear, now with their eyes closed, listening carefully to the sounds on the TV as the characters beat to the beats.

At the end of the song, after a period of greetings, it was finally time for the votes to be announced.

Wen held her breath and condensed, and finally heard the host say in an excited tone, "A total of 1,398 votes, let's congratulate wi."

D Band. ”

Wen Soft's eyebrows furrowed slightly after hearing this score, according to previous experience, such a score should not be enough to win the championship.

When the results of the second group came out, the soft guess was confirmed.

The other party's score was 1,536, which was much higher than WI

The score of the D orchestra, even if Bai Feng's previous solo score is added, is far from enough.

As soon as Fu Tingxiao entered the door, he saw Wen Soft's depressed face, "What's wrong?"

"The title is not ours anymore, we are already more than 200 points behind the second band. ”

Wen Rou's face was full of frustration when she said this, but she still managed to listen to all the games.

Although the three bands that appeared in the back were far inferior to WI

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D ended up finishing second.

The voice on the TV continued, but the soft thoughts had drifted to the scene of the game.

She wanted to comfort Bai Feng and Han Liang and tell them that they had done enough.

Fu Tingxiao gave her a hug at this time, and his calloused palm rubbed against her shoulder.

Wen Rou, who had been leaning on his arms, moved, and raised his head to Fu Tingxiao, "We lost ......"

"It's okay, there's still a long way to go. ”

Wen Rou was in a low mood, leaning on Fu Tingxiao's arms and falling asleep, but Bai Feng and Han Liang called in turn.

The frustrated and frustrated side revealed in front of Fu Tingxiao was completely hidden, and in the process of talking to his teammates, Wen Rou became a comforter.