Yun Chu glanced up at the tyrant, and the other party was also looking at her.

The little demon of the tyrant's personality is cold on the outside, and a young demon lives inside.

The other party tugged at the corners of his lips: "It's your turn, Ah Chu." ”

Yun Chu froze.

This Ah Chu was so low that he couldn't do it, and the tail note was slightly raised.

The ears were crisp, like a small ant crawling in.

Yun Chu was uncomfortable, and finally slowly lowered his eyes, and his fingers grasped the black quill.

Calm down slowly.

The game goes on.

The princess takes the stage and the judges score the princess.

Yun Chu didn't hear the task prompts received by the other 6 guests, so he didn't know the specific situation of this link.

The stage is set up with obstacles, which is a kind of test for the guests.

Yun Chu wasn't sure if her presence would have an impact on the outcome.

After a long time, the corners of the girl's lips suddenly curved into an arc.

Yun Chu raised his eyebrows and said, "Mr. Demon, what is the full score?" ”

The tyrant looked sideways at her, his dark eyes deeper.

He spat out a number faintly, and his voice was cold, like the cold temperature in the room.

"Oh."

Yun Chu turned the pen in his hand and wrote a symmetrical number on the paper.

At the same time, the banquet castle.

The original message in the air was erased and replaced with the bright red number 8.

The painter was stunned.

He stiffly turned his head to look at everyone: "8 points, this score, is it bad?" ”

Actor No. 3 supported his chin with his fingers and frowned: "It depends on how many points the full score is." If it's a 10, that's a good score, and if it's 100......"

That would be terrible.

The painter was pale, and he lay on his stomach with some weakness.

He's done his best, and now he can only obey the destiny of heaven.

The writer frowned.

Dance and singing performances, dangerous stages, judges' scoring......

He didn't know the standard for measuring the quality of his performance, but now, it seems that the clue points to the final score.

Is the score a measure of performance?

As soon as the painter got off the stage, the lights on the stage went out and the lights in the hall came on.

And now, the lights in the hall are out again.

This is the system reminding the next guest to perform on stage.

Now it's the turn of Doctor No. 2.

With the experience of No. 1, the doctor's emotions were even more tense when he walked to the stage, and he was cautious all the time.

After standing firmly on the stage, the brilliant lights are extremely dazzling.

At this time, the stage has not changed much.

After a pause, the doctor took a deep breath and said calmly: "I'll sing a song, Qinghai-Tibet Plateau." ”

The voice fell, and several guests were stunned.

Although I know that this time is full of dangers, I should be vigilant with all my heart.

But I still can't help but want to send a barrage in my heart - No. 2 cattle batch!

Click!

Suddenly there was a voice on the stage, and the doctor's originally calm appearance suddenly cracked.

Followed by.

"Ahhhhh

By the time the last bit of screaming disappeared, the doctor had already stood at the highest point, and the golden rooster was independent.

On the stage, the place where the doctor had been standing suddenly rose in place, like a towering mountain, the top of the mountain was in the shape of an awl, and the top clearing could only accommodate one foot to stand on.

The doctor's mentality collapsed.

Damn, he will sing the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, and give him a high-altitude golden rooster independent challenge?

Several guests had different faces.

The writer wrinkled his eyebrows: "The obstacles set up on the stage are related to the content of the program performed by the guests. ”

The painter raised his head weakly: "What do knives and pillars have to do with tap dancing?" ”

The president patted the painter's shoulder and reminded, "Didn't you just keep kicking and stepping?" ”

Artist: ......

Row horn.

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