One contestant after another came to the stage in turn to complete his singing, and Ling Tianmao became more and more speechless the more he listened, these people were not as good as the first one in his eyes. However, the people around him listened to it with relish, and had already left him, a hairy boy who "made a lot of nonsense", and except for Mrs. Guise, who occasionally looked at Ling Tianmao with a sneering gaze, the rest of the people seemed to have forgotten his existence.

As the last contestant stepped off the stage, the host also returned to the stage with ten contestants.

"Now, it's an exciting time, so please wait a moment and after our judges have discussed it, we will choose this year's winner of the festival." The host said with a red face, "However, there is a more exciting part next, and we are about to have the traditional color ball throwing session." ”

"What is this ball?" Ling Tianmao, who originally thought that the ten contestants would end the conference after singing, suddenly heard that there was also a link to throw colored balls. And the people below seemed to be even more excited when they heard the word than they were when they first played, which gave him a headache again.

"It's that the host will take out a colored ball, and then throw the colored ball in one direction at random, and the person who is hit by the colored ball will come to the stage to sing, which can be regarded as an entertainment program." Old Layton explained.

As soon as the words fell, the colored ball in the host's hand had already been thrown, and the colored ball crossed the top of Ling Tianmao's head and landed on a bald man covered in muscles behind him.

The big man looked at the colored ball that flew into his arms, showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and walked towards the high platform in the center of the square step by step.

"Not really...... Can he sing? Ling Tianmao looked at all this with some amazement.

"Whether it will be or not, if you are hit by a colored ball, you will definitely go up and sing a few words." Old Layton explained.

Dahan quickly adjusted his position, took a deep breath, and then sang the first lyrics.

But the first half of the sentence had just been spoken, and the second half of the lyrics of the big man were drowned in a huge laughter, and Ling Tianmao also bent down with laughter. Although he hadn't heard the original song, he could probably tell from the content of the first lyrics that it was a lyrical track, but this big man sang it not only out of tune, but also completely out of style.

The outermost Noxian soldiers, although they couldn't understand the singing of the previous contestants, they could still hear this kind of extremely poor level, and many people also laughed at the moment.

On the small building not far away, a woman in a blue robe stood up and looked at the venue not far away, her two beautiful eyebrows tightly twisted together.

"Poof," a green-clothed girl standing on the other side couldn't help laughing, and then she quickly covered her mouth with her hand.

The woman in blue turned her head and sat back at the table where she had been sitting with some anger, on which a guqin was placed, and she slowly touched the strings, not knowing what she was thinking.

"This guy is really funny, it's really worse than the previous ones, alas, don't talk about the previous ones, even if you compare with me, it's terrible."

"Fanxin, do you say that I really can't find someone who is suitable for it?" The woman in blue didn't move, but the woman called "Mortal Heart" seemed to hear her voice.

"Huh? You're not satisfied with the previous ones, huh? This is the most famous chant festival, so where else do you want to look? Besides, Sana, you're here yourself. ”

"I didn't expect that this is already one of the biggest cities in Navoli, and Hope's music is also famous all over the world, but I didn't expect the singers here to be like this." Sana fiddled with the strings, looking very melancholy, "I just want to find someone who can collaborate with 'Sanhua'." ”

"My aunt, I'm afraid the person you're talking about hasn't been born yet." Fan Xin walked to Suona's side and shook her shoulder, "I really don't understand what you're not satisfied with, I think any of the ten people in front of me can become a first-line singer if they are placed in other places." ”

Sana shook her head: "No, don't you see, they are just singing, but there is no soul in the song at all." You look at those audiences, they only appreciate their singing, and they are not mentally intoxicated and relaxed. And 'Sanhua' can directly connect with people's souls, otherwise how can you hear me? Sana touched her harp again.

"Alas, you think everyone is like you, anyway, I won't come next time. This time I lied to me that I came to see the place where I grew up, but I didn't expect to bring me to this kind of place again, and you don't know, my head hurts when I hear music. ”

"Okay, okay, that's not by the way, I really came here to see the orphanage where I grew up. It's almost over here, so let's just wait. ”

At this time, the color ball activity in the square is also in the white heat stage, and the last color ball is thrown, and then it is time to announce the winner.

A few more users who were thrown by the colored balls just went up, although their singing was much stronger than that bald man, but it was much inferior to the top ten contestants.

The host raised the colored ball in his hand high, then closed his eyes and threw it in a certain direction.

Ling Tianmao only felt that something was getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision, until it finally landed on his head.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on him, and Ling Tianmao only felt as if all the sounds of time had disappeared. It wasn't until Old Layton smacked him hard twice that he came to his senses.

Those who were far away from Ling Tianmao didn't know who Ling Tianmao was, and they all looked over with curious eyes, wondering who was hit by the colored ball in the end. And those people who were closer to him had just heard Ling Tianmao's comments on the contestants clearly, and they all had gloating expressions at this time, waiting to see him go up and make a foreign appearance.

"This ...... Can I not go? Ling Tianmao looked at the colored ball in his hand and asked hesitantly.

"I've lived here for so long, and I've participated in the Yongle Festival more than a dozen times, and I haven't heard of anyone who can't go to......" Old Leiden whispered next to Ling Tianmao's ear.

"Oh, look at this guy, he's scared now."

"yes, yes, the tone I just commented, I thought it was the champion of which year."

"Not to mention the champion, even the contestants, I have never seen this guy, where did he come out of hahaha."

Listening to the mocking words of the people around him, Ling Tianmao couldn't hold back a little, not to mention that he was no stranger to singing, he threw the colored ball in his hand into the air and walked towards the square firmly.