What happened backstage didn't cause any commotion, and the game in the front of the house was still in full swing.

Feng Jinhuan, as the organizer, tried his best to maneuver between all the judges, and the contestants came to the stage one by one to show, among which the outstanding ones were Liang Bingqing, Liu Xiaoxiao and a few others.

Although there are still people who have not yet come to power, in the eyes of everyone, the end has been decided.

Even Feng Jinhuan didn't think that Cheng Xiaoxiao could get out of the way, after all, the reason why she was able to come here was because of her quick wit, and when it came to her original abilities and conditions, she was not as good as others who entered the finals.

"Cheng Xiaoxiao, Cheng Xiaoxiao on stage!" The host's shouting turned Feng Jinhuan's attention to the stage, something was wrong......

Feng Jinhuan looked at Cheng Xiaoxiao's miserable little face, his brows furrowed slightly, he was still fine in the morning, why did he become so haggard at this time.

Although her hair was well fixed, a closer look would reveal that it was stained with a few strands of dirt, and there were a few red marks on her fair neck, as if she had been grabbed by force.

"What kind of wonderful performance does Cheng Xiaoxiao want to bring us?" Like most people, the moderator didn't notice the slightest anomaly, and still asked questions to liven up the atmosphere, because her expression was so natural that she couldn't see any clues.

Pursing his lips and smiling, Cheng Xiaoxiao did not speak, but pointed to a few things that were placed aside, and motioned to the host to look.

Everyone's eyes also shifted with her movements, and the first thing that caught their eyes was a huge set, on which I don't know what was painted, and it was pitch black.

There were several wooden barrels on the ground, and if you looked closely, each barrel was full of yellow sand, and beyond that, there was a large vat, which contained a liquid that I don't know if it was water or what, slimy.

What kind of tricks are you playing?

In the confusion of everyone, Cheng Xiaoxiao still didn't say a word, she raised the large brush she was holding in her hand, and put the brush into the liquid in the vat with a force, and took it out after dipping it in the liquid.

At the same time, the music of the side plug sounded on the stage!

Everyone was shocked again, only to find that Liang Bingqing was sitting on the edge of the stage at some point, his feet were hanging in the air, his long eyelashes were light, his hands were stroking the guqin, and the notes poured out.

This song is a desert folk song, which tells the life of the desert residents, and it is happy and comfortable.

This melody is no stranger to the people of Wujiang City, whenever there is a festival, there are often artists in the streets and alleys who come to play this melody.

Cheng Xiaoxiao had already turned around, she picked up the brush in both arms, and kept drawing on the black set, and when the brush was dry, she dipped it all over and painted again, and the huge set lined her people even smaller.

While drawing, her feet are also beating the beat one by one, dancing a simple dance while painting, and the bells on her shoes and the sound of the piano are crisp and beautiful.

It's just that she worked so hard to paint so much, but nothing was left on the black set......

The liquid is almost transparent, and the brush scratches through the set, leaving no trace, and no one can tell what Cheng Xiaoxiao is drawing.

"Stop drawing, don't you see that there's nothing at all?"

"Why are you doing all this energy in vain, just turn around and dance."

“……，……“

“……，……”

There were boos from the people below, but the two people on the stage were unmoved, still painting one and playing the other, as if they had entered a no-man's land.

After a while, the boo was gone, replaced by a soft hum.

I don't know who started first, with the beat of Cheng Xiaoxiao and the melody played by Liang Bingqing, the familiar words naturally spit out from everyone's mouths, and after a while, they spread to the limit like contagion!

The humming became louder and louder, and finally it even became a chorus!

The folk songs of Biansai echoed throughout Wujiang City, and such a grand scene made Prime Minister Li Yuhong's heart unable to calm down for a long time.

How long has it been...... How long has it been since I've seen so many people sing this ballad...... The melody resounded all around, as if he were still at the side......

Closing his eyes, Li Yuhong also hummed the melody.

Seeing that the prime minister had all started up, the other judges who couldn't help but want to join in the fun also sang along, and for a while, everyone present danced with the two people on the stage, watching Cheng Xiao draw on the set indiscriminately.

Only Feng Jinhuan couldn't relax.

He was very close to Li Yuhong, before the other party closed his eyes and hummed, he saw the wet marks on the corners of Li Yuhong's eyes, he had never heard of Li Yuhong having anything to do with Biansai, but why did Li Yuhong's reaction be so strong......

Compared with Li Yuhong's appearance, Cheng Xiao's abnormality worries him even more.

Since the beginning of the year, Cheng Xiaoxiao has never said half a sentence, but she is obviously going to use storytelling to participate in the finals!

Feng Jinhuan doesn't know why Cheng Xiaoxiao temporarily changed her acting project, but those are not important, the important thing is that something must have happened to her!

She didn't say anything, and there was a red mark on her neck...... Is it the throat...... Not daring to continue speculating, Feng Jinhuan clenched the hand hidden under his sleeve.

The liquid in the vat was about to run out, and the small "empty painting" was nearing its end, and after the last stroke, she threw the brush into the vat, moved her stiff neck and body, and then turned to the audience.

Because she has been painting and beating, there are fine beads of sweat on the tip of her forehead and nose, but her bright smile and radiant appearance are like the morning sun.

Accustomed to seeing delicate or wild beauties, it is particularly attractive to become a small, healthy and energetic appearance, just like everyone's friends when they were young, familiar and warm.

The chorus stopped for a moment, some of them were stunned and confused, and some of them were because of her movements.

Smiling happily, Cheng Xiao's face was proud, and he motioned for everyone to pay attention to her movements.

Liang Bingqing also looked at the villain on the stage, as if he didn't know what was about to happen.

Bend down and pick up buckets of yellow sand, and splash them towards the set like that!

Yellow sand splash set?

No need to ask, everyone's questions were quickly answered.

The yellow sand hit the set and fell, and at that moment, a painting suddenly appeared on the set! The desert exudes a mysterious atmosphere in the dark night, and people can't help but breathe away from the magic of nature.

A picture of the desert moon suddenly appeared on the black set that was empty just now!

The yellow sand is cleverly hung on the set, undulating so that everyone can see the desert mountains, camels, or the unique trees there, travelers, locals, soldiers and soldiers are all lifelike.

The black scenery forms a canopy, and everyone gathers together under the moon, singing and dancing, happy and peaceful.

At the moment when the desert moonscape appeared, the sound of the piano also stopped abruptly.