Chapter 458: Awards

"The total number of votes you get from the audience is ...... 70,000 ......" Zeng Zhiwei said in one breath: "A total of 77,887 votes, an absolute advantage!" ”

"I said I could do it, otherwise how would I be a god of songs. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Zhang Xueyou expressed a look of uncontrollable pleasure, giving people the feeling that he was already winning.

It's just that when Zhang Xueyou turned his back, he was secretly relieved.

The tone had almost reached his voice, and he almost couldn't help but scream just now, but fortunately it was better to suppress it. However, his careful liver has not calmed down yet, and it is still several times the straight jump of "plop plop".

"God of Song! God of Song! God of Song! ”

Zhang Xueyou got such a high number of votes, which seems to have become a matter for the audience. Even if some people support other players, it doesn't prevent them from joining the cheering team.

"The god of song deserves to be the god of song, it seems that tonight's champion ...... Well, there's still a good chance. As a professional host, Wang Mingquan didn't say too much.

"Yes, plus the three hundred and sixty-eight points scored by the mentor, he got a total of 1,146 points, surpassing the previous two players, and now there is only one last possibility left." Zeng Zhiwei said.

"That's right, wait until we announce the votes for the last contestant and see if she has a chance of surpassing the first three." As he spoke, Wang Mingquan opened the last envelope in his hand.

"Ahh I don't know if I'm mistaken. Wang Mingquan opened the envelope and glanced at the data, and at the same time shirked in surprise: "It's better for you to announce it." ”

"Wait for me to see." Zeng Zhiwei took the envelope by the way, and after reading it, he was even more surprised than Wang Mingquan, and unconsciously made a gesture to wipe his sweat, and said with a smile: "It's really a very surprising string of numbers." ”

Hearing Zeng Zhiwei's statement, several other players subconsciously thought that Lu Xiuya's votes were very high, after all, her voice was the highest in this competition. Especially Zhang Xueyou, Lu Xiuya's results directly affect whether he can become the champion as he wishes.

"Sister, it's better for you to announce it, I'm afraid that someone will kill me if I read it." Zeng Zhiwei looked like he wanted to cry without tears, and asked Wang Mingquan for help.

"Man, old dog, tell you to read a string of numbers, are you afraid?" Wang Mingquan crossed his hands, not intending to help the other party at all.

"Okay, but don't get excited after listening to it, the number of audience votes our Pipa Fairy gets is ...... Thirty-nine thousand thirty-one votes. ”

As soon as this data was announced, it immediately caused an uproar in the audience. No one thought that Lu Xiuyan's votes would be so low. With her popularity as a pipa fairy, even if it is not the highest one, it should not be the bottom one.

But now, she doesn't even have 40,000 votes. is 3,000 tickets lower than Ye Qianwen, who is one place above her. Many people said that they couldn't accept this result, and there was no reason for their fairy to become the bottom.

"Is there a mistake? I called a dozen friends to help vote, how could the Pipa Fairy only have this number of votes. ”

"That is to say, you said that we can accept that you can't get the first, what reason is there to be the penultimate first."

"Is it the program team's 'horse'?"

……

The crowd was talking, and it seemed that the victim Lu Xiuya had not yet spoken, and they planned to help her get justice.

It's just that the audience's questioning immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of some Zhang Xueyou fans around him, and retorted: "What do you mean! Could it be that our singer took the first place or was it arranged by the program? ”

The audience, as a keen fan of Lu Xiuya, naturally wanted to support his idol, and said angrily: "It's hard to say this, only they know if there is an arrangement." ”

"Don't slander my god of songs!" Zhang Xueyou's fans rolled up their sleeves and said with the posture of fighting with each other: "What kind of pipa fairy is that, in addition to being beautiful and playing a few pipa songs, singing is just average." ”

Lu Xiuyan's supporters let out a "hehe", and countered disdainfully: "At least she has two advantages, better than your god of songs, it seems that he has nothing special except for his more pleasant voice." ”

"What do you say! Skinny ribs! Zhang Xueyou's fans went up and pushed each other.

"Six feet three, you don't care what I say!?" Lu Xiuyan's supporters pushed back 'not afraid of power'.

"Please be quiet!" Seeing that the scene was a little chaotic, the two hosts immediately raised the volume to attract everyone's attention.

"Our program team has just called to ask, and the staff in charge of registration also replied to us, and they said that there are actually many people who support the Pipa Fairy.

"However, there are many people who have not completed the entire real-name registration, or have used false information to fool the customs, so these tickets can only be regarded as invalid. Otherwise, it would be unfair to the other players, so think about it yourself, isn't that the case? ”

After the audience's mood calmed down a little, Wang Mingquan explained very skillfully.

"Ahh Is that so? ”

"Looks like I have a question that I haven't answered."

"It's a pity."

Wang Mingquan gave such an explanation, and the audience could accept it. Because some of them use false information, the purpose is to help their idols vote more. There are also people who are in a hurry to vote, and hang up the phone after answering half of the questions.

But they definitely couldn't imagine that this was indeed a ghost done by the program team. Lu Xiuya's votes are indeed very high, but for the sake of the operation and commercial hype of the show, her votes were suppressed, which is also Ye Jingcheng's personal meaning.

"Okay, since there are no other problems, let's invite our Ye Sheng now, and he will present the award to tonight's champion, and then read out the arrangements for the other players." The two presenters gave up their position in the middle.

After taking the stage, Ye Jingcheng received a microphone-shaped gold trophy from the tray in Miss Manners's hand. This trophy is worth a lot just by looking at the weight, and Zhang Xueyou widened his eyes and swallowed his saliva, eager to get his hands on it immediately.

"Congratulations, you did a great job just now, and this championship is well deserved." Ye Jingcheng congratulated.

"Thank you, Ye Sheng." Seeing Ye Jingcheng take the initiative to stretch out his hand, Zhang Xueyou felt a sense of panic in his heart, and hurriedly reached out to shake hands with the other party.

You must know that the successful person in front of him is the idol of more than ninety percent of young people on Hong Kong Island, not only because he has money and status, but also because of a group of beauties around him.

"Thank you, thank you!" Taking the trophy handed over by Ye Jingcheng, Zhang Xueyou held it high and bowed deeply to the audience.

…… (To be continued.) )