But after a while, An Zimo pulled Qian Ruoli to an audience seat in the corner.

"Here, shallow, sit here!" An Zimo put down one of the chairs inside and let Qianruo leave, and he sat on the chair next to him in the aisle.

This is the first row of seats that connect to the backstage, and because it is in the corner, it is difficult to have a perfect viewing angle, so almost no audience will choose to sit here.

Naturally, it became the exclusive seat of some staff.

"How? I'm reliable! You can look at the analysis of each person and each judge, at least have a bottom in your heart. An Zimo whispered and tried his best to invite credit.

Qian Ruoli turned his head to look around, and found that sitting here was indeed not some professional staff of the venue wearing black overalls, or some students of the Student Union of Grist College, wearing uniform blue uniforms.

An Zimo sat here with him, obviously attracting the attention of some people, but it may be due to the order of the venue or his own image, and no one asked too much, just sneaked a few glances here.

If you are away from An's heart, you will follow An Zimo to watch the game.

The stage of the venue is not large, only enough for a band to stand on the scale, after all, most of them are solo shows, and there is no backup dance or anything, so naturally there is not much performance space.

At this moment, it is the scoring link, there is a trendy boy standing on the stage, with a black bass on his back, short fiery red hair and a red mask, and his bold and handsome dress has won the voice of many girls.

And he himself seemed to be very confident, looking at the judges in the audience with a chuckle on the corner of his mouth, and from time to time he gave a few kisses to the girls who cheered at him, and won a burst of cheers again.

I don't know, I thought which big star was on stage.

After the scoring results came out, his PK opponent was also going to take the stage, and his opponent was also a boy, and his first impression was far from him.

The figure is slightly chubby, the dress is simple, and the yellow mask full of disobedience is really not very attractive.

While waiting for the results, Shallow Ruoli overheard the conversation between the two staff members behind him.

"Hey, what else are you looking forward to, it's the 15th (red-haired boy) who wins."

"But that number 13 sings really well...... It's been a long time since I've heard such a deeply rooted singing voice at the scene. ”

"So what, listen to the voices of the audience, how can there be the shadow of the 13th? This is the time of the ...... It is to obey the public, and it must first purify their eyeballs. ”

The voice was not loud, but he heard every sentence clearly, and unconsciously looked at the judges' seat on the left, and began to have a kind of expectation.

At the same time, the host announced the result - the 15th led the 13th by 1 point.

There was another round of cheers. Don't look at the advantage of only 1 point, except for the two, it is the average score of the three people, and it can be said that the total score difference is three points.

Hearing this result, Qianruoli's expression did not show any waves, making it impossible to see her thoughts.

"Disappointed? to this result. Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the side, and after passing in front of Shallow Ruoli, she sat down in the empty seat to her left.

"Qi Luoxuan, why are you here?" An Zimo obviously didn't expect him to come.

"Well, I don't have any class today, so I want to come and see it." Qi Luoxuan glanced at An Zimo and said, then looked at Qian Ruoli on the side, and asked again:

"Disappointed?"

Shallow Ruoli was silent for a while, and then hummed softly for a long time.

"So you think it's a school that only looks at the surface?" Qi Luoxuan continued to ask.

Shallow Ruoli didn't answer, but apparently acquiesced.

Qi Luoxuan turned his head to look at the stage, looked at No. 13 with his head down and long bangs covering his face, and said slowly: "But if it weren't for this result today, he would have been hurt even more." ”

"This match is decided by the public, and even if he leads on the spot today, he will eventually lose the next online vote, and then he will only be more disappointed by his short-term happiness."

Hearing this, Qian Ruoli turned his head to look at Qi Luoxuan, and he also turned his head to look at Qian Ruoli's eyes when he felt the strong gaze.

"What's wrong?"

Qian Ruoli stared at him, and said in a clear and flat tone: "Maybe he already knew that he would not be chosen by the audience?" ”

"Huh?" Qi Luoxuan was stunned.

"It is precisely because he knows that his appearance cannot directly win the love of these audiences, so he will look forward to the on-site scoring of the judges."

Qian Ruoli retracted his gaze at Qi Luoxuan, but crossed over to the front and looked at the stage, "Because the judges are judges, they should be fair and authoritative in our hearts." And today, at this moment, they are in authority, they are impartial in denying me, perhaps, my music is really bad. ”

"Wouldn't he, think so?" Qian Ruoli looked at Qi Luoxuan again, and there was still a deep indifference in his eyes.

Qi Luoxuan was silent.

Yes, what they see is only the final victory or defeat, and the contestants, the group of people who are eager to come to this noble campus, they expect their own music, they expect to get a simple recognition of their music, maybe that's all.

Qi Luoxuan looked at his shallow eyes at close range, obviously he didn't do anything, but it was as if he had been knocked hard by something, like a gorgeous lie being torn apart on the spot.

Obviously, her school is as if she was humiliated by her in front of her, but why, she in front of her, her eyes, can't be annoying......

Myself... It's like you're attracted to something......

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