Chapter 212: Don't cry, I'm here
"Come on, come on, little sister, come on!" Xiao Yao waved her hands and shouted excitedly.
Liang Xinyu on the side was also very excited, of course, the reason for her excitement was not the competition, but when Jing'er finished singing, her idol was about to appear.
As Jing'er stepped onto the big stage step by step, the shouts in the audience rose higher and higher.
The many judges on the jury also nodded slightly. If you want to be a star, strength is very important, but popularity is also absolutely essential.
"This girl's appearance conditions can be called a full score, as long as she is packaged again, she will definitely be able to become the newcomer king of the entertainment industry next year. ”
"It's not enough to rely on hype, you still need to be hard to strike iron, we just hold her higher, if you don't have the strength, you will break it with a poke. ”
"yes, let's see how she performs first. After all, the number nine just now is not bad, we still have to give priority to those with good singing skills, and their appearance is second. ”
These juries are all from Xu Shishi's personal studio, and all of them are international professional judges. All maintain the principle of fairness and justice, after all, the people selected at that time will follow Xu Shishi.
If the selected person is bad, wouldn't it ruin Xu Shishi's reputation?
Because the atmosphere at the scene was too hot, the host had no choice but to pick up the microphone and said loudly:
"Audience, please calm down a little! Otherwise, you won't be able to hear the number 10 contestant singing!"
Listening to what the host said, the scene gradually quieted down.
"Alright, contestant ten, please let your team go on the big stage and start singing with you!" the host said loudly.
Jing'er nodded, took out the pager pinned to her waist, pressed the button directly, and waited for the response from the team leader.
"Doodoo-"
It's just that after waiting for a long time, all the busy sounds came from the headset.
Jing'er frowned slightly unconsciously, and after hanging up, she dialed it out again, but the response to her was still a burst of busy sounds.
"Contestant No. 10, what's going on?" the host also realized that something was wrong and hurriedly asked.
Jing'er frowned and shook her head, she didn't know what was going on. Obviously, I told the captain that I would be on call when the time came. But why hasn't there been a response now?
But there was no good way to do it immediately, so I could only press the call button again and again. But no matter how you dial it, the response is a busy sound after all.
Jing'erxiu's eyebrows frowned deeper, looking at the countless doubtful eyes in the audience, a feeling of impatience spread in her heart.
"What happened to Goddess Su, why is the team so late?"
"Something can't be wrong, right? God forbid!"
"If there is no team, wouldn't the Great Goddess Su lose?"
……
The audience, which was originally quiet, began to hear bursts of discussions.
Wen Qingqing, who was sitting in the player's seat, saw this scene, and a smile of conspiracy succeeded on her face.
Su Fan frowned, could it be that something was wrong with the team? Xiao Yao next to him also looked worried, and his little hand tightly grasped the corner of Su Fan's clothes.
The people in the judging table also began to sit still, and kept coughing and urging.
"I'll go backstage and take a look, I'm sorry!"
Jing'er bowed ninety degrees on the big stage in embarrassment, and then ran quickly to the backstage.
When she rushed back to her lounge, she froze.
At this time, the lounge was empty, where was the shadow of half a person?
"How...... How can this be? What about the people I invited? Where did the people go?"
After Jing'er saw this scene, the whole person immediately panicked.
At a time like this, tens of thousands of people are waiting for their performances, where do they have time to find a team temporarily?
But without the support of the team, I have a proper zero score in the major item of harmony!
Even if the rest of the items are full marks, then you will have a maximum of 90 points. But just now Wen Qingqing's score was ninety-one, which means that she can't win anyway.
Thinking of this, Jing'er's heart was full of depression. With heavy steps, he returned to the big stage.
Seeing Jing'er's appearance, the dull atmosphere of the scene became lively again.
And the faces of the jury were already a little displeased. If it weren't for the fact that the appearance of the scene was really perfect, I'm afraid they would have been disqualified from the competition a long time ago.
"Contestant No. 10, when will your team arrive?" Seeing that there was no one following behind Jing'er, the host had to ask.
Hearing this, Jing'er took a deep breath, bowed ninety degrees again, and said in frustration: "I'm sorry, due to my personal negligence, there is no team chorus now." ”
As soon as these words came out, the scene was in an uproar!
Wen Qingqing couldn't help laughing at this time, her eyes looking at Jing'er were full of banter, and her heart was full of the pleasure of revenge and the excitement of her own conspiracy.
Xiao Yao frowned in the VIP seat, and even Liang Xinyu's face became unsightly.
Only Su Fan sat on the side without joy or sorrow, his eyes kept staring at the stage, not knowing what he was thinking......
The members of the jury were all frowning at this time, and their faces were full of pity.
"This kid is perfect in appearance, but he is too frizzy. It's a ...... that you didn't even have the basics ready for such an important game Alas!"
"Now no matter how well she sings, she can't win the championship. It's a pity that such a good image. ”
"Hehe, who's to blame for this? It seems that waiting for the No. 9 player to win is already a sure thing. ”
Hearing these words, Jing'er only felt a bitterness in her heart.
And when she saw Su Fan's face in the audience, she only felt that the gloom in her heart was even stronger, and a very sorry feeling suddenly came to her heart.
'I've said it's all right, I want to dedicate my best performance to Brother Fan. But now, before it started, the ending was already doomed. ’
'I'm really a failure......
Thinking of this, the bitterness on Jing'er's face was even stronger, the little hand holding the microphone kept trembling, her beautiful eyes were already red, and her beautiful eyes were full of mist.
Apologies and grievances were intertwined, so she squatted down directly, covered her face and whimpered silently.
Seeing Jing'er's appearance, the audience resounded with a burst of sighs. Seeing Jing'er, there was no hope, and many people lost their interest in watching it.
Wen Qingqing was already excited, her face was full of smugness, and she almost went directly to the stage to announce that she was the champion.
The members of the jury had already stood up, frowning and sighing, as they began to pack their things.
Jing'er, who was squatting on the ground, heard the discussions and sighs around him, and suddenly cried even more, and he didn't even have the courage to look up.
I don't know how long I cried, Jing'er gradually found that the sighs and discussions around her seemed to be slowly disappearing. At this time, there was no other sound except for his own sobs.
It's as if the whole world has fallen silent.
"Okay, what do you look like, and I'm here. ”
Suddenly, a kind and gentle voice sounded in Jing'er's ears, and immediately wrapped her heart.
Suddenly raised his head, and saw that the person he cared about the most was standing in front of him with a warm smile on his face.
And in his hand, he is holding a pack of acoustic guitars!
"Van ...... Brother Fan, why are you ......?"
Jing'er's eyes widened, and she covered her mouth and muttered in disbelief.
In fact, not only her, but also the tens of thousands of spectators present were all stunned, surprised by Su Fan's sudden move, and they still didn't react.
Xiao Yao was also surprised, her eyes were full of ignorance, but she was still cheering for Su Fan in her heart.
"Could it be that this megalomaniac still understands music?!" Liang Xinyu was even more shocked in his heart.
Wen Qingqing, who was still laughing, saw the changes on the stage, and her whole heart was lifted. Especially when she saw that it was Su Fan who was making trouble, her heart was itching with hatred.
"Even if you come up alone, what's the use? You dirt buns, but you're here to add to the laughing stock!" Wen Qingqing roared angrily in her heart.
The jury, which had already begun to pack up and leave, saw that someone had come up to play in the ensemble, and hurriedly sat back down.
"Contestant No. 10, now that your team is here, let's start your show!"
As the host's voice fell, the audience finally heard a tsunami-like shout again. Tens of thousands of eyes looked at Su Fan and Jing'er in the middle of the stage. ()
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