When the prelude was over and the South Vietnamese songs sounded, the discussion in the audience invariably stopped.

Most of these viewers are true fans, and after watching a few episodes of the show, they already have their own fans.

Of course, there are also hated ones, and most of them hate South Vietnam.

Because most of the members of the same team as South Vietnam are more popular, knowing that she has been dragging her feet, they all wish that she would be eliminated soon.

Especially in today's solo performance, there are already many people who are ready, and as soon as Nanyue is eliminated, they will go to the Internet to post all kinds of real hammers to black her, so that she will never be able to turn over again.

But they found that Nanyue was still the same Nanyue, but she seemed to have suddenly become beautiful and dazzling, whether it was dancing or singing, people couldn't feel the slightest disgust, but involuntarily followed her rhythm and slowly entered this very niche song.

Compared with the audience who were addicted to it, the three judges only had a moment of sparkling, and then they regained their composure.

Mu Jiaxuan subconsciously glanced at Sheng Jingheng again, and saw that he maintained a casual look from beginning to end, and he didn't seem to be much moved by the great changes in South Vietnam, and he was secretly relieved in his heart.

Sure enough, it is worthy of Sheng Jingheng, no matter what tricks the girl on the stage plays, she can't get into his eyes.

"Sister Jiaxuan, what do you always watch Teacher Sheng do? It's Nanyue who is performing, and it's not Teacher Sheng! ”

It was Huo Tong who spoke, she was only twenty-two years old this year, and she also debuted through the draft two years ago, and because she was the champion, she was almost an instant hit.

However, it is still not qualified to do the review.

Mu Jiaxuan retracted her eyes and calmly shot back: "Then what do you think I do?" ”

"......" Huo Tong snorted secretly, and turned to talk to Yang Wenyan, the male judge next to him, "Brother Yang, how many points do you think Nanyue's performance this time can be scored?" ”

Yang Wenyan had been staring at the stage, and when he heard this, he slightly restrained the appreciation in his eyes, and said calmly: "At present, eight points." ”

A perfect score of 10 is a decent score.

Huo Tong nodded and didn't speak again.

After a short conversation, the eyes of several people were once again focused on South Vietnam on the stage.

Her song is not high/trendy, but it is inexplicably fascinating, and with her expressionless look, it is also a bit of a drama.

The light hit her slightly pale face, but it made her black and white eyes more and more visible, tough and noble.

It was as if she herself was the declining aristocrat she sang in the song.

Huo Tong was fascinated by it for a while, and when it was over, there was still some aftertaste, and he couldn't play.

Yang Wenyan beside her also muttered after a while: "Eight points is too low, a full score is worthy of this wonderful performance!" ”

After speaking, he immediately picked up the drawing board and pen, and wrote ten points on it.

Huo Tong was awakened by his movements, and when he saw that Yang Wenyan was almost bright, he hurriedly reminded: "Brother Yang, she hasn't gone down yet." ”

"Well, if only there was another quick song or a lyrical song." Yang Wenyan put down the drawing board with regret, and waited until the host came on the stage later.

This is indirectly shouting encore, a mere draft member, who can't be called a singer, was so exalted, Huo Tong didn't feel that something was wrong, but nodded in agreement.

Mu Jiaxuan listened to the movement of the two of them, and then went to see Sheng Jingheng.

Sheng Jingheng has already withdrawn his eyes looking at the stage, and he is also scoring.

Mu Jiaxuan looked at his slender and white fingers, with a hidden fascination in her eyes, and then after seeing what he wrote, she showed a look of shock.