"Good." Lin Yiqian took the flower in Gu Nianjia's hand with one hand, and raised the other hand to pat Gu Nianjia's head.

Bursting with happiness.

Gu Nianjia's tears swirled in her eyes, and she quickly covered her mouth with her hands, holding her breath to prevent herself from crying.

Countless pairs of eyes in the audience looked at her with envy.

I knew that the cat demon would come, and I knew that the bouquet of flowers sitting in front would be named by the cat demon, and they all bought the seats in front of them for a ticket.

So blissful!

Only Song Feifei's mother and daughter were angry, gritting their teeth and glaring at Gu Nianjia hatefully, especially Song Feifei, she couldn't wait to tear Gu Nianjia apart now.

This straw bag was actually in front of so many people just now, and he didn't give her any face, and he also gave the flowers he was going to give to the cat demon.

Punched her in the face.

She must teach this brainless straw bag a good lesson in the future.

Looking at Gu Nianjia, who couldn't control her emotions, Lin Yi couldn't cry or laugh, and whispered to her, "Go back and sit down." ”

Gu Nianjia nodded obediently like an obedient baby, "Mm-hmm." ”

She covered her mouth and choked back to her seat.

Mrs. Song asked her angrily, "Jiajia, that flower was given to Fei Fei by you, why did you turn your elbow out at a critical moment?" ”

Gu Nianjia's mood calmed down a little at this time, she rubbed her eyes, and then replied to Mrs. Song with an innocent face, "Didn't you say that Sister Feifei would go up and send it if she won the championship, but she didn't win the championship, so I borrowed flowers to offer my goddess." ”

It's your daughter who didn't win the championship, blame me.

Mrs. Song was so angry by Gu Nianjia's words that she almost vomited blood.

Due to the occasion, she could only grit her teeth and swallow a breath first.

Lin Yiqian's eyes moved away from Gu Nianjia, returned to the center of the stage, looked at the contestants and said, "I have been sitting under the stage just now, and I have heard and seen the wonderful singing of several contestants. ”

After a very official opening sentence, she directly began to comment, "I think No. 1 Meng Ziting's voice is ethereal, and she is more professional when dealing with the tail note has been raised and lowered, and I see effort in her." ”

Meng Ziting is a nineteen-year-old freshman who is not tall and sweet-looking.

Receiving the praise of the cat demon, her excited eyes were red, she covered her mouth with her hands, and bowed to Lin Yi vigorously, "Thank you, teacher the cat demon." ”

Lin Yi bent his lips slightly, and then looked at Song Feifei, who was second in the number of votes, "No. 2 Song Feifei." ”

changed Fei Fei's tone to the second tone, and Song Feifei blackened her face on the spot.

The host was embarrassed to remind Lin Yiqian, "It's Song Feifei." ”

When Lin Yi heard this, he nodded apologetically to Song Feifei, "I'm sorry that my Chinese pronunciation is not very good." ”

spoke again, and the tone remained the same, "No. 2 Song Feifei's voice is really not suitable for the song 'Waiting', it is too impetuous, and his voice is not clear enough." ”

For a moment just now, she really wanted to use Gu Nianjia's words to describe it, just like a husband duck crowing.

Her sharp comments made the atmosphere of the scene suddenly fall into embarrassment.

Especially Song Feifei, her face seems to have been overhyaluronic acid, stiff and ugly.

Lin Yiqian then turned his head to look at the judges and teachers, with a touch of ridicule on the corner of his mouth, and asked, "I don't know where you can see that she sings well?" ”

The comments were questioned, this was a very slap in the face, and the faces of the judges and teachers were ugly.

"That's your own song, and you don't think anyone sings it better than you."