Just when Jiang Dongliu was pondering a few face-hitting actresses.

Mo Wenlu, who followed the appearance of Beautiful World, began to compete.

Qian Dachao and others are well aware of the current situation.

They all paid close attention to Mo Wenlu's competition, and almost all of their hearts were in their throats.

Mo Wenlu scored 38,882 points in the last round, and as long as she scored more than 33,875 in this round, she could suppress Jiang Dongliu.

And if Mo Wenlu suppresses Jiang Dongliu, it will almost block Jiang Dongliu's promotion path.

Because Zhao Dongxu, who played behind Mo Wenlu, scored 46,821 points in the last round.

As long as he plays normally in this round, Zhao Dongxu has a high probability of scoring more than 26,000 points, thus squeezing out Jiang Dongliu and getting a place in the quarterfinals.

Now the key is to see if Mo Wenlu can play beautifully.

The Nanshan team was also very aware of the current situation at this time, and many people put their hands together and prayed for Mo Wenlu, hoping that Mo Wenlu could continue the strength of the previous singers and kick Jiang Dongliu out of the game in one fell swoop.

Mo Wenlu herself is also very aware that the heavy responsibility of kicking Jiang Dongliu falls on her shoulders, which puts her under unprecedented pressure.

Before the competition, Mok Wenlu took several deep breaths to calm her mind.

But after the competition began, she was still too nervous and didn't play at her normal level.

The fatigue and stiffness of the vocal cords made Mo Wenlu's performance in the chorus of the song very dim, and the high-end vocal range that should have been rushed up with her true voice became unattainable.

The audience listened very unpleasantly, and the Nanshan team also shook their heads at Mok Wenlu's performance.

Liu Peng sighed softly, knowing that Mo Wenlu had stopped cooking, and he would definitely not be able to create a miracle.

As Liu Peng expected, although Mo Wenlu let go of her hands and feet and showed the level she deserved, the emotions of the audience were not cultivated, and she could not pull out a high score later.

In the end, Mo Wenlu only got a crotch pull score of 22,524 points in this round, failed to squeeze out Jiang Dongliu, and regrettably bid farewell to this hair festival challenge.

Mo Wenlu's dumb fire made the Qin and Han Fengyun team jubilant!

Qian Dachao hugged Qin Donglei beside him with infinite strength, and shouted coolly: "Steady! Steady! Hahaha!"

The people around were all amused by Qian Dachao's divine power.

Zhao Dalong is very stocky and has strong arm strength.

Seeing that Qian Dachao put Qin Donglei down, Zhao Dalong came over in a good mood and wanted to hug Qin Donglei and try his strength: "Fat sister, give me a hug too!"

Zhao Dalong is actually one year older than Qin Donglei, but he, like everyone else in the club, likes to call Qin Donglei "fat sister".

Qin Donglei was not shy, raised his fat chin arrogantly, and asked Zhao Dalong: "Are you moving?"

"Just try it. ...... Hey!"

As he spoke, Zhao Dalong grabbed Qin Donglei's five-foot bear waist from behind, and tried his best to hug Qin Donglei.

He used all his strength, shouted loudly, and Qin Donglei's stomach was flattened by Zhao Dalong's arm ring in response.

But her feet in her oversized travel shoes stuck to the ground.

"Hi ——!"

Zhao Dalong felt that he was hugging a thousand-pound giant ding, and shouted again when he was playing with his life, wanting to pick up Qin Donglei, but it was still unsuccessful.

"Hahahaha. ”

Xia Feng and the others saw that Zhao Dalong was so hard that their faces turned red, and they all laughed and cried.

Hao Han couldn't stand it anymore, and sneered at Zhao Dalong: "You have no energy to do anything! Don't toss around! Your old waist is about to be injured, so don't play the drums!." ”

Liu Yun also echoed the persuasion: "Yes, Uncle Long, don't waste your strength, there is a game ahead." ”

Only then did Zhao Dalong let go of Qin Donglei, glanced at Qian Dachao with a miserable smile, and sighed: "Mr. Chao, you are really not human!"

Qian Dachao smiled unashamedly: "I can't play with music, but it's better than strength, haha, Lao Tzu has never been afraid of anyone!"

Tang Zhi watched from the side and snickered, while stealing the cold sweat on his palms on the placket.

Although there are still two Nanshan singers who did not appear, only Zhao Dongxu can pose a threat to Jiang Dongliu.

In addition, the Nanshan singer Chen Xiaofei scored 27,402 points after the first round of mud.

There is no support from all the staff in this round, and I believe that Chen Xiaofei will not be able to sing with a high score of more than 45,000 points even if he is possessed by the god of songs.

Jiang Dongliu's promotion to the quarterfinals is a certainty.

Tang Zhi was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Jiang Dongliu sat casually on the sofa in the innermost part of the room, pondering the face-hitting actress while also paying attention to the situation on the field.

Seeing that the promotion situation was clear, Jiang Dongliu was in a good mood, and after seeing Qian Dachao's divine power display, he pondered the matter of Yang Cong hiding the heavenly opportunity in it.

Qian Dachao was pointed out as his right-hand man who achieved the great cause of the singer, and there is indeed something different about this earthy boss, but Qian Dachao's specialty has nothing to do with music, and it is a divine power.

How can such a trait help him achieve the great cause of a singer?

Jiang Dongliu was very curious about what foreshadowing Yang Cong had buried in Qian Dachao.

Looking at Tang Zhi who was secretly wiping the sweat of his palms on the placket, Jiang Dongliu felt more and more that Yang Cong must have also laid an ambush on these face-hitting female characters.

What exactly?

He can't think of it now, so he can only explore it slowly.

At this time, Li Rui, who had run to the toilet six times, came back.

Seeing the jubilant atmosphere in the lounge, Li Rui asked Qin Bing in surprise: "Has Mr. Jiang advanced to the quarterfinals?"

Qin Bingmei, who became closer and closer to Li Rui, told Li Rui: "The promotion has not been confirmed yet, but it is almost." ”

Li Rui clenched his fists excitedly and shouted, "Great!"

As he spoke, his stomach was swollen, and his Ah Gong felt it again.

Seeing Li Rui turn around and walk out again, Qin Bing asked him speechlessly, "Why are you going?

Li Rui smiled embarrassedly, embarrassed to answer, and went straight out to the toilet again.

Jiang Dongliu saw Li Rui's cramped performance, and suddenly thought: "This kid's singing voice is exactly the same as Eason Chan's, he won't be buried by Yang Cong, right?"

Thinking that Li Rui has a glorious singing future, Jiang Dongliu guessed that if Li Rui really had foreshadowing, it would definitely be a foreshadowing that would be beneficial to his great cause of becoming a singer, and Li Rui would likely become one of his strongest wingmen in the music world in the future.

Thinking about it this way, these characters created by Yang Cong are likely to help him achieve the great cause of being a singer.

The more Jiang Dongliu thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, and it seemed that he would have more contact with these "different" characters in the future.

was hooked by Li Rui, and Jiang Dongliu's Abi Palace was also agitated.

He got up and left the break room, turned left and went to the bathroom at the end of the hallway.

As soon as he went out, he saw Yan Xiangyu, who was accompanied by an assistant, walking towards him in a curling manner.