Chapter 125: Da You Are Impulsive Again
"Twelve. Lin Qian replied without thinking about it.
"Twelve?"
"So tall?"
"That's a total of 10 out of 10, right?"
"Don't lie to me, Boss, I'm so excited. ”
One by one, they gossiped.
Lin Qian said calmly: "Of course it's twelve points, what level are the other contestants, you also saw it just now, you were worried that you wouldn't be able to qualify when you rehearsed the repertoire before? ”
Although he only watched the performance of one of the contestants.
However, morale must be boosted.
"Yes, we are the best!" Qin Dawei said with a big grin, extremely confident, "I really don't understand what you're worried about. "He's always had a sense of self-confidence, and he doesn't need encouragement at all.
"Yes, we are the best!" Under the encouragement of Qin Dawei and Lin Qian, the others also nodded.
Their small commotion caused someone in the front row to turn their heads and look over.
"What's the noise? I'm annoying! You still want to show up?" A young boy with a shaved head and a green dragon tattoo on his bald head in the front row glared at them with an unkind face, and a pair of white eyes flashed with a fierce light.
"X, what are you talking to me about?" Seeing that Qin Dawei was about to explode. Night Night Chinese
Although several people from the Peking Opera Club of Jiangcheng University were talking together, they were still very careful not to disturb the other people around them, and the volume was not high. And now it's the voting session, and no one is performing on stage, so the chat between them didn't affect anyone. At this time, the person in the front row was obviously looking for fault, which made Qin Dawei angry.
"Dawei!"
"Don't be impulsive!"
The other people of the Peking Opera Club of Jiangcheng University hurriedly held down Qin Dawei, covering their mouths and pulling their arms, and their movements were very skillful.
Even Lin Qian gently put one hand on Qin Dawei's arm.
Qin Dawei has long been accustomed to other people's pulling and pulling, but this is the first time Lin Qian has held him down, he noticed it at once, and turned his head to look at Lin Qian.
Lin Qian didn't look at him, but at the scolding bald head.
Obviously, it was also a participating team, and the backpack of the companion next to the bald head was half-open, revealing what looked like a stage prop inside. However, the prop didn't look like a traditional Peking Opera prop, and Lin Qian didn't recognize what it was for a while. He said in a faint voice and asked the bald head, "Which school?"
The bald head was very arrogant: "Pear Blossom Club of Xili University! Which onion are you, you want to compete with us for the first place." ”
Ewha Society?
Lin Qian remembered that Su Xia had collected the information before, and there were only five serious Peking Opera clubs in this qualifier, including this Pear Blossom Society. According to Su Xia, the call for the victory of this Pear Blossom Club is very high, after all, the president of the family is a very demonic women's clothing boss, and he is a little popular in their school.
Lin Qian glanced at it and didn't see the women's clothing boss who was said to be very demonic.
However, he understands the confidence of this Ewha Club to win the championship.
After all, people are popular in their own schools, which means that the performance is attractive, and the performance power on the stage is likely to exceed that of other teams; Nowadays, the official account voting page given by the National Peking Opera League Qualifiers does not distinguish between inside and outside the venue, theoretically speaking, even if you are far away, as long as you log in to this official account to vote.