On stage, it was already a very dramatic moment.

Jun Qing's score not only determines her stay or stay, but also affects everyone's ranking.

If Junqing's score is 104, then she will compete with No. 10 and No. 1 for third.

If Junqing's score is equal to or greater than 105, then No. 10 and No. 1 are eliminated.

……

Everyone is curious about how many points the player who won first place in the first round will get.

The audience inside and outside the venue, all the contestants, the four mentors and the host......

Countless pairs of eyes, staring closely at the big screen.

On the musician's seat, the cellist was cold and silent, and his thin lips were also pursed.

In his mind, she was undoubtedly the champion of the night, but ...... Do these juries approve of her?!

In the lounge, Zhao Yiyi held her hands in front of her chest, and her whole body was trembling with nervousness.

She believes in Jun Qing's strength, but the opponent is too strong, if Jun Qing wants to win now, then she must get at least 105 votes.

Can she do it?

The roof of the TV station building.

Inside the helicopter, the silence was suffocating.

Don't say it's Lu Wenqing, even the pilots try to breathe as lightly as possible.

Both of them had already sensed the dangerous aura on Emperor Lin's body.

At this moment, Emperor Lin's eyes were firmly fixed on the screen.

Every time he reported a player's results, his mood became more and more nervous.

Unlike the audience at the scene, he didn't know how many votes Jun Qing got in the first game.

Music is not his area of expertise, he only knows that her voice is as beautiful as heaven.

The mentors gave her a lot of praise, but will the judges vote for her?

This Tarzan crush will not change color, once piloted a damaged ship, the captain who struggled through the ice sea......

His face was silent, but his heart was already twitching a little.

The fingers on the computer are all pale from excessive force.

He is not afraid of death, he is not afraid of pain, and he is not afraid of any great difficulties.

But.

I'm afraid she'll be disappointed.

I'm afraid she'll be upset.

I'm afraid she'll cry!

At the moment when everyone held their breath, the big screen flashed, showing the final answer -

108！

"Yay!" He Qifeng said excitedly: "Mrs.D's final score, full score - 108 points!"

From the audience to the judges, all the staff, the musicians of the orchestra, the players on the stage, and the four instructors, including Mu Jinbai, all got up from their chairs and applauded Jun lightly.

In the lounge, Zhao Yiyi welcomed with a smile, but the tears had already burst the embankment.

108 votes!

Out!

Jun used his singing voice lightly to recruit all the judges.

Tonight, it's her moment of glory!

On the barrage, excited cheers also swiped the screen.

[Heart disease is scared out]

[Me too]

[MD, crying]

……

Of course, there are some disapproving voices in it.

[Tricky, the program team is obviously deliberate]

[That's it, where did such a coincidental score come from]

……

Helicopter.

Emperor Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes swept over the discordant voices on the barrage, and his eyes were stained with a chill.

"I don't want to see anyone hack her on the Internet!"

"I'll do it right away!"

Lu Wenqing grabbed his mobile phone and jumped off the plane.

Looking at the girl on the stage surrounded by applause and welcome, the heart that Emperor Lin was carrying finally fell back to its original place.

Reaching out and touching his pocket, he didn't touch his phone.

He came back in a hurry, and he didn't bring his phone with him at all.

Got up and jumped out of the helicopter, and Emperor Lin ordered in a deep voice.

"Bring me that stinky girl!"