Chapter 772: The Third Round Must Lose!
The next day, the headlines on major entertainment pages were all reports of Ling Wenxuan holding a concert with bandages wrapped all over his body. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info This, it is not enough to praise Ling Wenxuan for dedication, it can be said that he is singing with his life in this concert.
But even so, there are still some people who scold Ling Wenxuan on the Internet. They firmly believe that Ling Wenxuan is hype, and Ling Wenxuan is all cheating.
"Can you still move with so many bandages? It's not easy. ”
"Like, this posture looks like it's going to die, right? Still bouncing on stage? Tsk tsk, that's amazing. ”
"The vitality is comparable to Xiaoqiang! Tut-tut, he uses such reports every day, and he doesn't get tired of it? ”
There was a lot of cynicism, but only a minority. As soon as they appeared, they would be attacked by countless people and scolded them for being a bloody squirt.
During this time, a fan who was present posted a post about his mood and feelings from beginning to end. From the anxiety at the beginning, to the indignation after waiting for a long time, to the anger after being incited, the shock, guilt, and heartache turned into after seeing Ling Wenxuan. As the concert progressed, the mood was up and down, moved, sad, and proud to have an idol like Ling Wenxuan. The last sentence: "Such an idol is something we should all respect." Even if you're not a fan of him, you can't slander him like that! ”
As soon as the post came out, it was liked by hundreds of thousands of buildings. Especially the last sentence, which has almost become Ling Wenxuan's logo. Ling Wenxuan deserves such praise! For a while, this sentence spread on the Internet, which greatly extinguished those who were still scolding Ling Wenxuan.
At this time, the hero of the incident is still lying on the hospital bed......
In front of Ling Wenxuan's hospital bed, there were Jessica Taeyeon, Yuli and Liu Yifei sitting around, and outside were Ling Xian'er, Wen Xunyu, Huang Qingrong, Yan Lao, and Ling Wenxuan's many friends Nie Qingyan and others.
Yan Lao looked at Ling Wenxuan who was lying on the bed, and frowned slightly at the so many people around him.
"Come out, all of you. It's enough to keep those girls. Yan Lao walked out of the ward.
Hearing this, everyone nodded and came out of the room one after another, and they all knew that Ling Wenxuan should recuperate. Xiao Ningxi looked at the people who walked out and looked at Ling Wenxuan again, she stayed.
Ling Xian'er glanced at Wen Xunyu and bit her lip, from Huang Qingrong's mouth, she learned the news that Ling Wenxuan was deaf. This is almost a devastating blow to Ling Wenxuan!
"Xun Yu, what should I do?" Ling Xian'er was at a loss, Wen Xunyu was also stunned when he heard the news before.
"Let's go." Wen Xunyu took Ling Xian'er's hand and walked forward.
"Where are you going?"
"Find a doctor."
Huang Qingrong glanced at the corridor and walked into a ward next to him, there was no one inside, so he could discuss things. What Yan Lao wants to do, if he understands it. Because, the second round of the "First Day King" showdown has arrived.
Entering the ward, Yan Lao frowned slightly: "The next situation is very critical. ”
A direct sentence that speaks to the present situation. It is indeed very critical, Huang Qingrong sighed in his heart. What do you say about Tian Ji horse racing, if Ling Wenxuan is not there, where to find it immediately? What else has won against a medium horse?
Nie Qingyan and the others sighed lightly, who can win without Ling Wenxuan in Darren and William Smith? In other words, no matter what method is used, the Chinese side must lose two people! And the strength of their side is only stronger than China's, not weaker, and China's defeat can be predicted.
"The key is William Smith and Dylan, both of them, they will beat both of us, there is no way to do this. If you use the way of horse racing, the deployment will become very, very difficult. Because we're going to lose two! Moreover, without Wenxuan, we are equivalent to not having a superior horse, so no one can beat their medium horse. We're losing again. Huang Qingrong said in a deep voice.
"That ......" Qin Tianfan suddenly raised his hand.
"How?" Yan Lao asked.
Qin Tianfan scratched his head: "I should be able to compare with William Smith, my singing skills and stage performance are the same as them." ”
"What?" Huang Qingrong was surprised, "What you said is true?" ”
"I didn't see it before." Yan Lao was suspicious.
"Could it be that you are hiding your strength?" Nie said lightly, he knew that Qin Tianfan was talented, but he didn't expect it to reach this level.
"I looked at that score before, and I thought you played a little wrong, but it was more than that when you were on Mingshan. Sure enough, there is hidden strength! Yang Zhao nodded.
Listening to everyone's words, Huang Qingrong and Yan Lao glanced at each other, there should be no problem, and the authenticity can be guaranteed.
Now, Huang Qingrong and Yan Lao are starting to cooperate. No matter how difficult this time is, we have to get through it, and if we lose, it will be completely ruined.
"Qin Tianfan, if what you said is true, then we have one more first-class horse. In this way, we are not so passive in gambling. Huang Qingrong said.
"Then there is still hope for our second game!" Lian Yunfei was slightly relieved.
"Well, in the third game, we had to draw. Whew, it's okay, if Wenxuan is here, it should be the same. Song Yanqing breathed a sigh of relief, it was enough to keep not losing.
"As long as it's a draw." Pan Yanru whispered.
Huang Qingrong looked at the expressions relaxed, and his expression was a little hesitant......
Yan Lao has lived for such a long time, and his ability to observe words and expressions can be called terrifying, seeing Huang Qingrong's slightly hesitant expression, he couldn't help frowning and asked, "If you have anything to say, hurry up." ”
Huang Qingrong hesitated to speak: "The song evaluator for the third round has been changed. ”
"Huh?"
"Replaced with a higher precision, although the precision is not as terrifying as the one on Ming Mountain, but it is much more precise than the current music center." Huang Qingrong said again.
"Hmm......" Everyone froze.
"This was decided when we discussed it, because I knew that Wenxuan and Daren both had the same score. If Wenxuan doesn't go further, it's likely to be a draw, but I don't want to see that. So I changed the song evaluator, I believe Winshare! Huang Qingrong said in a deep voice.
Yan Lao's forehead was bruised, and he was angry, staring at Huang Qingrong as if he was about to burn flames. Huang Qingrong's words completely broke his thoughts, China will definitely lose! No matter how talented Qin Tianfan is, he can't compare to Dai Lun, who has reached that realm for so long. Dylan has been on the ninety-nine score for a long, long time, which means that his strength is infinitely close to a perfect score. And Qin Tianfan has only reached ninety-nine points for a short time.
"In other words, it doesn't matter if we win the second round or not?" Pan Yanru lost her voice.
"In the third round, I, I can only do my best." Qin Tianfan didn't know the bottom in his heart, if it was William Smith, he felt that he could still compare, and if it was Darron, he felt that he was going to lose.
"Are we going to lose?" Song Yanqing felt uncomfortable.
"Is there nothing we can do in the third round?" Nie gritted his teeth, angry at his incompetence.
"Yes!" Suddenly there was a voice at the door.
"Teacher!" (To be continued.) )