68！

70！

69！

67！

……

After scoring all the way, sure enough, Zhou Song gave the lowest score.

Only 58 points were given, but this is not as ruthless as last time.

When his score came out, Jiang Lun was nothing, Liu Xiufang was annoyed, and asked directly, "Professor Zhou, do you think Jiang Lun's song today is not worth giving a high score?"

"For me, this is a high score!" Zhou Song replied with his arms crossed.

"Jiang Lun's "Descendants of the Dragon" is so good, and the idea is high, you just give such a little point when you see that he is not pleasing to the eye, how can you say that you are also a professor, a person in his fifties, why can't you get along with children several times?"

"Child?" Zhou Song said with a smile, "He is already twenty-five years old, can he still call a child?" Standing on this stage, regardless of whether it is an adult or a child, it is all a contestant!"

"You also call it the same?"

Liu Xiufang slapped the table angrily, "You are purely harboring evil intentions!"

"What do you say? You give seventy points so high, I wonder if you have taken a favor from him!"

"What are you talking about? I'm not the only one who gives high scores? Everyone gives the same amount, and you are the lowest! You are trying to delay your child's future!"

One is heartbroken, the other is arrogant and stubborn, the two of you say a word to me, and they actually quarrel like this.

The audience below is also inexplicable.

On the side of the program team, they were screaming again and again.

What do you say today, there was an accident in the magic show just now, and now the two judges are in trouble again because of the scoring.

Seeing that the competition was about to be interrupted, Jiang Lun picked up the microphone and said, "Two judges, don't argue!"

"Uh......"

“……”

Liu Xiufang and Zhou Song turned their heads at the same time. Looking at Jiang Lun.

I only heard Jiang Lun say to Liu Xiufang, "Teacher Liu, thank you for speaking for me! But the matter has come to this, don't worry about the villain!"

"You ......"

Before Liu Xiufang could speak, Zhou Song grabbed the conversation and asked, "Jiang Lun, who do you say is the villain?"

"Say who knows. Don't sit down!"

Jiang Lun smiled, "I don't care about this score you scored at all!"

"You, good! haha, very good!"

Zhou Songqi's hands were shaking, "Then you just wait to be eliminated!"

Jiang Lun smiled slightly, he didn't care about it at all, if it was to eliminate himself in the competition, then he couldn't ask for it. I didn't have to show my talent later, and I said that I would withdraw from the competition.

This scene made the audience whisper instantly, especially Jiang Lun's breezy performance, watching Zhou Song's actions, many people couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

"Damn! What does this old man want?"

"Stupid,! Fifty-eight points, my brain is in water!"

"Hurry up and send a micro-broadcast, boycott him!"

"Yes, what's his name? Zhou Song?"

Enter the studio to watch the audience recording live. It is not allowed to open the mobile phone to record the video.

And the program team prepared a green laser, once you see which audience in the audience uses a mobile phone to reveal. Security guards will slam lasers at them to stop spectators.

This is not a precedent, in fact, it has always been used in concert and small studio recording with a high degree of secrecy.

But I still can't stand someone secretly shooting. There are also various ways to do this, ranging from miniature cameras disguised as buttons to cameras hidden in the temples of glasses.

Every day, there will be a variety of candid-filmed videos of the recording site on the Internet, and a leading boss like CCTV has naturally diversified means. In addition to internal prevention, it is not difficult to delete posts, videos, or even account blocks IP on the Internet.

In this way, most of the audience posted microbroadcasts together, and soon there was a topic on microbroadcasts.

#星光秀对决赛#:

"Zhou Song gave Jiang Lun the lowest score!"

"The descendants of the dragon are so touched!

"There were sparks on the scene, Sun Youpeng was defeated in the front, and Jiang Lun was judged and calculated! Is this the revised Starlight Show?"

"Haha, for Jiang Lun's score, the two judges quarreled!"

……

Not long after these microbroadcasts were released, they were deleted by the system, and the topic disappeared from the hot search.

This has attracted the attention and curiosity of netizens.

"Who deleted the microcast?"

"The system administrator came out, did you do it?"

"Hehe, it's really a crushing authority!"

"This is nothing new, is there still less comments deleted by Weibo every day?"

"It's over, and the post bar has started to delete posts over there!"

"Oops, all the major forums have been deleted!

"I'll go, as soon as I uploaded the sweet potato video, it was deleted in the background in seconds!"

"It's the same with Takeoff Video!"

"The video and audio of Heyi have also been deleted......"

"There is definitely an inside story! What CCTV is doing now is getting more and more self-defeating!"

"Stop arguing! wait and see, and you'll know when the show airs!"

"When will it be broadcast?"

"That's it, the finals are almost over, why hasn't CCTV broadcast it yet?"

“……”

There was a lot of noise on the Internet, and the live recording of the show continued.

After the turmoil just now, the audience was holding their breath, and the judges just finished speaking: "Please ask Jiang Lun to bring his talent show!"

The audience below just screamed and clapped, no matter what you played, you just wanted to fight against Zhou Song in this way.

You have your cold violence, we have our enthusiasm, and from beginning to end, the eyes of the people are bright.

Jiang Lun prepared backstage for ten minutes, changed his clothes, and cheered with Kuai Dahe before he went on stage.

The lights on the stage were all extinguished, and only a figure could be seen shaking above, but it was impossible to see who it was.

After a while, the stage fell silent, and a burst of music followed.

"The most beautiful is the sunset red, warm and calm, the sunset is a late-blooming flower, and the sunset is an aged wine ......"

This section of "Sunset Red" was recorded by Jiang Lun especially with a voice changer at home, and only such a short segment was recorded. Because I was very tired last night, I didn't record it completely, but I can use it in the sketch anyway.

In the sound of music, a narration came: "It's a season of spring again, and the volunteers of the love team have once again come to the Dongcheng District Nursing Home." Offering one of my own to the lovely old people, Akagi's respect for the elderly ......"

While narrating, the lights gradually come on.

On the stage, eight people appeared, and the audience looked at each other, and they were all familiar faces.

From right to left, Shen Xuedong, who was sleeping in a wheelchair, was wearing clothes from a nursing home, and his hair was sprayed white. He also carried an old canvas bag around his neck, and a red hat and leather jacket with a "volunteer" ribbon on his body.

It was Jiang Lun who came over to sit in a wheelchair, and he was the same as Shen Xuedong, but he didn't have a canvas bag around his neck, but he had a kind smile on his face. He was gently stroking the head of the volunteer who pinched his leg in front of him.

Seeing this, the audience laughed.

"Why does this smile look so cheap?"

"The action of the hand stroking the head of the volunteer. Why are you so obscene?"

"Hehe, you can think of ......"

Looking further down, the audience couldn't help but exclaim and clap their hands.

"I'm going! It's actually the Kuai Dahe?"

"Haha, the king of sketches, actually supported Jiang Lun on stage?"

"I'm going to ...... it"

Kuai Dahe is also dressed as an elderly person, but he has a demented face. His eyes were misty, and he opened his mouth slightly, as if he was about to cry.

The volunteer in front of him was pinching his legs, and his own feet. but soaked in the footbath.

The last one is the more well-known Song Xuebao, who, like Shen Xuedong, is Kuai Dahe's apprentice and his partner who has been acting in sketches with Kuai Dahe all year round.

Behind Sun Xuebao is a girl wearing Little Red Riding Hood, rubbing his shoulders.

This is if the audience does not observe carefully, if you take a closer look, you will find that this girl is actually the first female apprentice of Kuai Dahe, Zhao Xiaoling!

Although Zhao Xiaoling is not active on the sketch stage, she has participated in supporting roles in many TV series, and she is also an actor who plans to support Happy Funny for 16 years.

This time, she didn't just participate in a shoulder-pinching role, there were tasks ahead.

End of narration.

The volunteer who pinched Kuai Dahe's leg said in a crisp voice, "Grandpa, will you soak for a while?"

When the audience heard it, huh, is it a girl again?

I only saw her back just now, with her short lean hair and Little Red Riding Hat, everyone thought that it was actually a girl.

Then, I saw Kuai Dahe trembling and waving his hand, "Don't bubble!"

The female volunteer sighed, "Soak for a while! I heard that this foot soak can improve blood circulation!"

"Girl, how did I hear about foot soaking ......?"

Kuai Dahe looked down at her, paused and said, "Do you need hot water?"

"Hahaha......"

"I'll go!

"It's so funny! Uncle Kuai is funny when he talks!"

The audience burst into laughter, and after a while, the burden came out.

"Uh......"

When the female volunteer was stunned, she heard Kuai Dahe say, "Oops! I'm freezing to death." ”

"Grandpa...... I'm careless, I'll change the basin of water for you!"

The female volunteer couldn't help but exhale, picked up the foot bath, and hurriedly turned around and left.

Kuai Dahe looked helpless, picked up a towel by himself, and wiped his feet.

On the side, the volunteer who beat Jiang Lun's leg hurriedly explained to the female volunteer just now, "Uncle Kuai, this is our new arrival, not professional enough!"

Then he said to Jiang Lun, "Uncle Jiang, do you think I'm professional enough?"

"Uh...... Professional!" Jiang Lun had a stiff smile on his face, "Young man, it's been four and a half hours, let's take a break!"

"Uncle, I'm not tired!" the volunteer said in an impassioned tone, working harder.

"Oh boy, can we change the leg and press it?" Jiang Lun said, reaching out and patting his other leg.

When the audience heard this, they burst into laughter again.

"Hehehe......"

"Haha!

"Hmmm! Okay, it's funny!"

"Laugh, you have to laugh, you have to laugh if you don't laugh, don't let Zhou Song's judges be proud!" (To be continued.) )