The next day.

Fang Luoluo came to the competition site with both nervousness and anticipation.

Although it is also a final, the province cannot be compared with the national one after all, especially the provincial final is not open to the public, and only a camera is set up for the organizing committee to record the process of the competition.

The judges sat in the first row, and the other contestants who had not yet made their turn, as well as their relatives and friends, sat in the back row as spectators. Fang Luoluo's appearance order is ranked twenty-sixth, according to the seven or eight minutes of a player, by the time she plays, she basically has to have lunch.

Many players who have entered this stage will inevitably feel nervous when they see strong competitors on the stage, but Fang Luoluo is different from others, sitting in the audience and excitedly watching the players perform on stage, and whispering comments in Song Ziyang's ear from time to time, such a psychological quality is enough to make many older players who don't know how much she is ashamed, and it may also have something to do with her rich stage experience in nightclubs.

Song Ziyang looked around while watching the performance, as if he was guessing who called him last night, and at the same time, he was also wondering who the guy who wanted to communicate with the contestants alone was!

It's just that you can only hear his voice on the phone and see no person, and you can't tell who made this call just by looking at it like this.

In addition, he was curious about which contestant had gone to the appointment last night? Two-thirds of the 40 contestants were women, and it was impossible to guess by guessing. Of course, there is the easiest way to wait for the results to come out and see who qualifies.

One contestant after another came to the stage, the strength was not bad, sitting off the stage was like watching a concert, but the waiting time was too long, people like Fang Luoluo who were already very interested naturally didn't feel it, people like Song Ziyang who didn't have any feelings about most pop music were too boring, and in one morning, Song Ziyang went out to smoke four times.

At noon, in order not to affect the afternoon game, the two had a simple meal in the restaurants around the arena. The game continued in the afternoon, and it didn't take long for Fang Luoluo's turn to play.

Looking at the energetic Fang Luoluo, Song Ziyang knew that it was impossible for him to succeed, but he was still very much looking forward to her performance on the stage, and after listening to it for a long time, Song Ziyang believed that in terms of strength alone, Fang Luoluo could definitely be regarded as one of the top among these people.

Even if it doesn't matter the strength, in terms of appearance, Fang Luoluo stood on the stage so vividly, and the youthful breath on his face couldn't stop it at all.

For today's game, Fang Luoluo specially took out the savings earned from his part-time job and bought a fancy dress. Looking at Fang Luoluo, who changed his clothes from the backstage and flew on stage like a purple butterfly, even Song Ziyang, who was used to seeing beautiful women in real life, also had a feeling of amazement.

Before coming out in the morning, Fang Luoluo also showed Song Ziyang the dress on his body, but Song Ziyang didn't expect that it would have such a magical effect when it was really worn on her body.

The dull and tense arena, because of Fang Luoluo's appearance, seemed to blow a breath of winter to spring out of thin air in this cold winter wax moon. The chattering people stopped talking, and the people who closed their eyes and recuperated were also awakened by the suddenly quiet atmosphere, and raised their heads one by one to look at the little girl on the stage who looked like an elf.

Although it was not the first time to appear on stage, standing on the stage of the competition, Fang Luoluo's face couldn't help but turn red with excitement, adding even more coquettishness.

As she bowed deeply to the judges, a burst of cheerful music suddenly sounded.

I remember you said that summer

Love me for being cool, like me for messing around

I'll wear white jeans

Learn from you and dance with you

I don't know if it's the weather

It's still a change of fashion

You don't love me anymore this summer

But he gave me a flowery dress

The skirt swayed, like a girl laughing

It turns out that you blame me for not being coquettish

The hem of my skirt swayed, and I suddenly got the hang of it

I love you, never know how to be tricky

Put on the floral dress you gave me

The jeans are already crying silently

I have the reserved gentleness of a girl

It's a pity that you've got new clothes

The skirt swayed like a bird

I'm going to make myself scream

The skirt is swaying, stupid

Let the sun bask my mind

The skirt swayed like a bird

I still like my own nonsense

The skirt is swaying and bouncing

Get rid of you and all your worries

Walk down the street beautifully and forget about sadness

Let the wind blow the hem of my skirt and fly freely

- Li Xinjie "Skirt Swinging"

Such a relaxed, lively and rhythmic piece of music set off Fang Luoluo's youth and invincibility to the fullest, and all the men and women present were involuntarily driven by her singing, swaying with the ease of the music.

Looking at Fang Luoluo's dancing skirt, Song Ziyang couldn't help but feel like he was so excited that he burst into tears. When he found out about his gaffe, he secretly felt a little funny, how could he really regard Fang Luoluo as his junior. At the same time, there was a deep helplessness and regret in his heart, because he knew that no matter how amazing Fang Luoluo's performance was, it would be impossible to qualify for the promotion in the end, but for this unfair reality, with Song Ziyang's ability, he could only whine and lament, and there was no way at all.

Maybe find someone with energy to say a word, maybe there will be a turnaround, but in this kind of provincial selection competition, there are more than one or two people who have the energy to say hello. Moreover, he had already made up his mind last night to make this setback a necessary tempering on Fang Luoluo's growth path.

Let's leave a little regret with this perfect performance!

After the performance, Fang Luoluo, who returned to the audience, returned to the dress of Cinderella, but his face was still flushed, and as soon as he sat back next to Song Ziyang, he asked excitedly: "Uncle, how did I perform on stage just now?"

"It's great, it's great! You should have seen it on stage, everybody was drawn to you!"

Hearing Song Ziyang's heartfelt appreciation, Fang Luoluo was even happier.

"Then do you think I have any hope of getting a place in the promotion?"

Facing Fang Luoluo's expectant eyes, Song Ziyang sighed in his heart, but his face was not obvious, "Of course there is hope! But there are many powerful people, you know the truth that the strong have their own strong players! Be humble and learn from the good things of others, and accumulate more experience is the most important thing, don't care too much about winning or losing a game!"

"Hmm!" Fang Luoluo nodded heavily and said, "I know, uncle, I won't be proud, but I think I might really be able to make it to the national finals this time!"

Fang Luoluo looked so confident, Song Ziyang's mouth opened, but he didn't say anything.

The few contestants who appeared later didn't know if they were affected by Fang Luoluo's excellent performance, and they were obviously not in shape, and the judges shook their heads. It wasn't until a singer imitating the god of song appeared that the atmosphere at the scene became warm again.

Seeing this, Song Ziyang wasted no time in saying: "Look, what I said, there are many powerful people outside! I think this person has a good chance of being promoted!"

"It's not just one place to advance!" Fang Luoluo was obviously bound to win another spot.

Song Ziyang also admitted that if the game can really be fair and just, Fang Luoluo's hope of advancing is indeed very big, but a phone call last night completely extinguished this hope, but unfortunately Fang Luoluo didn't know it, and was still eagerly looking forward to it.

The 40 contestants finished their performances in turn, and the four judges retreated to the backcourt to discuss the promotion quotas. According to the arrangement of the organizing committee, the scores of the auditions and provincial finals are not announced to the public, and who can finally advance is determined by the judges, and it is difficult for outsiders to know the specific details. Some people have questioned the fairness of the competition, but this competition is not an official organization, and the organizing committee rules it is how it is stipulated, even if the rules seem to be not open and transparent enough, but there are people who love music with dreams and hopes to sign up for the competition, just for that little pitiful opportunity.

That's right, in Song Ziyang's view, that's a pitiful opportunity! Poor people participate in such a pitiful game for a pitiful opportunity, but they don't know that the vast majority of people have been playing with them from the beginning.

He wasn't nervous during the game, but while waiting for the result, Fang Luoluo couldn't help but get nervous, clenching Song Ziyang's big hand, and his palms were still sweating. If he didn't know the final result, Song Ziyang might also be infected by the tense atmosphere that diffused at the scene, but now, he didn't feel it at all, just gently patted the back of Fang Luoluo's hand to show comfort.

In other words, it is really a very incredible thing that two men and women who are not related by blood have such a skin-to-skin touch, so natural, without giving birth to any charming thoughts.

In the expectant eyes of everyone in the audience, a staff member Shi Shiran walked to the stage, looked around, and glanced at everyone in the audience with a condescending attitude.

Song Ziyang, who had a keen sense, noticed that the man's gaze had obviously paused as he swept over himself and Fang Luoluo, and the mockery and provocation in it were not concealed at all. Song Ziyang was sure almost immediately that the person on the stage must be the person who called him last night.

Sure enough, as soon as the other party spoke, he heard the other party's voice, it was that person!

That person didn't talk nonsense, and directly announced the names of the two people who qualified for the national finals in Hedong Province. As Song Ziyang expected, one of them was the man who imitated the god of song, and everyone was convinced of this and had no objections. But when the man announced the name of the other promoter, everyone was confused, who was this person, how could he not be impressed at all!

At this moment, the woman in the audience jumped up from her seat excitedly and cheered loudly with the group of relatives and friends who came with her.

The rest of the people present looked at the few people who were a little too excited, and after a long silence, suddenly a burst of doubts broke out like a stormy wave.

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