As the host's words fell, the judges' avatars flashed on the big screen, as well as the scores scored by each judge: 99, 99.5, 98, 98.5, 99, 98, 97, 95, 99, 97, 97.5, 97, 98, 97, 96.

There was a low shout from the audience, and these scores seemed to be slightly lower than everyone expected!

Could it be that because the Epitome High School is the third to play, the judges' scores are relatively conservative?

"Remove a maximum score: 99.5 points, remove a minimum score: 95 points," the host announced, "and the final score of the Xiang Provincial Convergence Squadron: 97.8 points." ”

The audience at the scene gasped and looked at the score of less than 98 points in disbelief.

You must know that the previous two groups, although they were also the top 10 teams, performed well tonight, but they were only good, and it was normal for them to get ninety-five or six.

But this song attached to the collection, whether it is a connoisseur or not, I think that both the visual (stage art) and the auditory (song and singing) have been greatly enjoyed.

And when I commented before, everyone was about to praise this song, why did they finally get such a score?

At this time, the Internet also exploded.

Supporters, passers-by and fans of Hui Hui and Yin Qingyue, or netizens who simply joined in the fun to follow the rhythm, all brushed the barrage and ran to the official website to leave messages, asking if there was a shady scene, or was it aimed at Yin Qingyue?

Otherwise, why was the score given to Yin Qingyue so low in the individual semifinals, and now in the team finals, the final score of the Gathering High School is so high or low, and the score is not up or down, and it is impossible to hang or breathe?

……

But no matter what the audience thinks, the game is still going on normally.

"The voting channel of the public judges is about to open," the host firmly controlled the rhythm and atmosphere of the scene, and said at the right time, "The audience counts down to five with me." ”

"Five," he said, and the assistant director in the audience immediately led the audience to follow the host to report the number.

"Four ......"

"One! Voting channel, open!" As the host's voice fell, the voting machine on the table of the public judges lit up with blue light.

Moments later, the moderator announced that the voting time was over and the channel closed.

"What will happen to the voting results of the public judges?" the host smiled with a puzzled smile, "Let's go first." ”

On the screen of TV and online live broadcast, a line of words is sliding: one minute of advertising, the next section is more exciting.

There was a sudden wail and angry scolding on the Internet, but there was nothing to be done, after all, everyone knows that a good TV show is basically inseparable from the support of sponsors.

Thankfully, a minute passed quickly.

The picture on the screen turned into the host's handsome face.

"Welcome back to the live broadcast of the first 'Youth Cup' National Vocational High School TV Grand Prix and the group finals exclusively titled and broadcast by Tengxin Video. ”

The host raised his hand and gestured, "Please look at the big screen." ”

"The vote of the public judges was...... 296 votes!" After rendering the atmosphere, the audience finally saw the number of votes in the middle school.

In other words, the final score of the Elite High School, after rounding, is 98.2 points (excluding the "music quality assessment" score).

This score, not low, high, is not enough to despise other opponents, and if it is not even, it will be given to the next team to catch up.

……

In the waiting room, the air pressure in the middle of the gathering is a little low.

Except for Yin Qingyue and her four personal guards, the rest of the classmates were silent, their psychological quality was poor, and they even had red eyes.

"The game is over?" Yin Qingyue looked around at the classmates and said lightly.

"Huh?" Everyone was a little stunned, not knowing why Yin Qingyue suddenly asked like this.

"Not really. Qu Jiani knew what she meant when she heard it, and immediately answered for everyone.

"The strongest Yuandu Conservatory of Music has not yet played, and the order in which they are drawn is eighth. ”

Qin Feng then said, his relaxed tone seemed to be chatting with Yin Qingyue and the others.

Yin Qingyue nodded, and asked again: "So, everyone is very dissatisfied with their performance tonight?"

"I don't know about the others, but at least I feel that my performance tonight, although not perfect, was already considered to be overperforming. ”

Zhang Jianjun also understood, his shoulders relaxed, as if he had unloaded a thousand catties of heavy burden, and smiled.

"I also feel like I'm better tonight than usual. ”

"Me ...... too"

The rest of the class, one after another, began to express their evaluations of their performance tonight.

After everyone had said almost, Yin Qingyue asked again: "Then the reason why everyone's expressions are so heavy just now is because our entries were denied and criticized by the judges?"

This time, without a few guards and Zhang Jianjun taking the lead, the students expressed their thoughts one after another.

"How can it be? Our song is so good, the judges have given it yes. ”

"That is, although the lights on the stage are very bright, I can still see it clearly, and Professor Huang is so excited that his hands are shaking. ”

"Well, everyone thought the song was good, so they worked hard during the rehearsals. ”

"However, the final score given by the judges is really ......"

"I thought I could basically give a score of 98 or more, but it turned out that I even had a ...... of 95 and 96."

"It's too bullying!"

Yin Qingyue saw that everyone had finally vented their emotions, and even some people had begun to speak freely, she raised her hand and pressed it down.

The classmates in the class have long been accustomed to obeying Yin Qingyue's command.

According to Mr. Liu's somewhat exaggerated words, it is: when Yin Qingyue gave the order, the response speed and execution of this group of leather monkeys were comparable to those of soldiers trained by the army, Yin Qingyue asked to sit down, absolutely no one dared to stand up, she asked everyone to beat the dog, absolutely no one would go to the chicken!

At this time, seeing Yin Qingyue's hand pressed, the students immediately fell silent.

"Since none of the above three problems exist, then cheer me up. ”

Yin Qingyue's voice was not loud, but it had a sense of majesty, "What do I usually tell you about the attitude towards the game?"