The little girl performed wonderfully, spoke childishly and cutely, and was very liked by the judges and the audience.

Deputy County Magistrate Cai happily gave a score on the spot, 10 points, not afraid of her pride at all.

"Thank you, teacher. ”

Song Ci bowed, revealing half of Commander Hu on his back, which attracted a round of good-natured laughter and applause.

Another female judge with a good temperament took the microphone and asked:

"Song porcelain kid, right? I've just seen your performance and have a little doubt. ”

Song Ci stood up straight and listened attentively.

The female judge smiled and said:

"Even when you played Hu Chuankui, you also added a few actions. What impressed me most was the action of pulling the sleeves, and I tried to imitate it at the time, but it really didn't work. You're carrying it on your back, aren't you?"

Song Ci laughed all of a sudden, simply turned his back directly, rolled up his sleeves and sang:

"This little Diao doesn't talk about face at all!"

There was a cheer from below.

The female judge's voice came through the microphone, with a hint of excitement:

"Yes, yes, that's it. Everyone tried it too, and it was really hard. ”

Song Ci turned around, smiled and said:

"I'm soft-boned, and I'm okay with it. ”

Like anything backhand touching the navel and touching the ears, she has tried it all, and it is not difficult at all.

In terms of the flexibility of her body, her teachers still nitpicked, forcing her to practice various basic skills every day, so tired.

The audience at the bottom all tried one after another, but basically few succeeded, so they were even more convinced by Song Ci's full score.

The female jury will especially stir up the atmosphere, and just rightly hold the microphone and turn back to the audience to ask:

"You can't do it either, right? It seems that it's not that I'm too old and my bones are too hard, it's really a good job for other children, so I'll give 10 points too?"

The audience interacted enthusiastically:

"10 points!"

"Give it to her!"

"First!"

"Oxfork!"

The female judge nodded, turned her head and sat down, and seriously wrote a big 10 points on the scoreboard, which lit up before and after: Haha Literature Network

"I agree with everyone, this performance of Song Ci children, 10 points! Looking forward to your more wonderful performance, come on!"

"Thank you, teacher. Song Ci bowed again.

The rest of the judges also scored one by one, 10 points for Yishui'er, most of the comments were mainly praised, even if someone pointed out a few unsatisfactory places very professionally, they all looked at her young age, good atmosphere and so on, and made up for it.

So Song Ci unexpectedly and reasonably, he won the first full score in the audience, and the first place was right!

"Thank you, teacher! I know I'm not good enough, I'll continue to work hard in the future! Thank you teachers for your encouragement, come on!"

Song Ci clenched his little fists and shouted enthusiastically.

Everyone was amused again, and someone was shouting for another one.

The person was chosen by himself, and he performed so well, Deputy County Magistrate Cai had a lot of face, and he also said with great interest:

"Haven't you heard of it before, why don't you just have a while?"

Song Ci looked a little embarrassed, and replied frankly:

"Actually, I've already used my power just now, and now I can't sing so well, so I'd better not sing. I'm afraid that if you regret it, you will deduct points, and I won't get the first place. ”

Deputy County Magistrate Cai was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter again, and repeatedly pointed at her and said that she was a little clever.

"Okay, I can see that you just performed very hard, it's not easy, go down and rest. The results are very good, continue to maintain, waiting for you to win glory for our county!"

Song Ci snapped and stood up and made a royal salute:

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

"Go, go, go. ”

Deputy County Magistrate Cai waved his hand happily, and when he put down the microphone, he said to the judges next to him, "This is a good boy", and the voice was heard by the audience.

The host is also very good at things, still half-kneeling, holding the microphone and saying with a smile:

"In the next show, please ask our Song porcelain children to help me report. ”

She put the microphone in front of Song Ci, leaned into her ear and whispered words to her to learn.

After saying a word, Song Ci tilted her ears and urged her to continue.

The host misunderstood, thinking that she didn't remember, and repeated it again with a stiff smile, feeling a little regretful, for fear that she would not be able to please the leader with her wit, but smashed the scene.

Song Ci glanced at her helplessly, pulled her right hand holding the line card, swept it over and let it go, holding the microphone and smiling to announce the curtain:

"Next, please enjoy the flute solo "Gusu Xing", the performer Su Ruoran of the Fifth Middle School, Yang Caiqing of the Fifth Middle School of the dulcimer accompaniment, and Zhang Jingfang of the Fifth Middle School of the Erhu Accompaniment, please!"

With the warm applause of the audience, the host took over the conversation, and couldn't hide his surprise and pulled Song Ci out of the stage, secretly calling luck in his heart:

Luckily, this kid is literate!

Although it is said that she wants to be rich and dangerous, but this is too dangerous, right?