At this point, this year's team competition that was drunk on song and dance names has finally come to an end.

After a brief period of darkness, the venue was lit up again to give the audience a minute to vote.

The timer begins.

The huge hall was almost full, but it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop on the ground. Some are just a slight clicking sound of fingers tapping on the keys, and beyond that, there is an urgent heartbeat.

Timing, over.

The results of the competition were loudly announced by the host......

"The final result of this tournament - the winning team is—"

"Drunk on songs!"

……

The afternoon sun was really cloudy and dazzling, and the slight warm breeze rose, and the dancers who walked out of the hall silently walked in the direction of the car, and no one spoke.

For a long time, Zhao Yanwu, who couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere, coughed, looked into the distance, and said tentatively: "We actually danced quite well." Don't do that, cheer up......"

Sheng Zihan also echoed: "I've done my best, don't worry too much." You tell me? She reached out and hooked Qi Fangfei's shoulder.

Qi Fangfei nodded lightly, still pursing her lips and not saying a word.

“…… It's still not as good as others. Qi Xuanying, who was at the forefront, said lightly. Zhao Yanwu looked at the expressions of the other people awkwardly, everyone was silent, but there was loneliness in their eyes that was difficult to hide. She finally sighed too, very softly, no one heard.

Let's grieve together for a while. After all, how can anyone still giggle if they lose.

Lin Yinyin walked a few steps briskly and followed Zhao Yanwu. Zhao Yanwu looked at her and patted her shoulder gently.

Zheng Xianya looked at the three freshmen at the end, and some complicated emotions surged in her heart. This is the first competition in which the three freshmen participate.

Deng Siling, who didn't say a word, suddenly ran, almost wildly, and passed by everyone with a gust of wind.

Several people were stunned for a moment, and then as if there was some kind of tacit understanding, they all spread their feet and chased forward. The bag in their hand or the bag on their shoulder didn't slow anyone down, they ran in a straight direction, throwing off their arms desperately against the wind, sweating and panting, running long past where the car had stopped, and finally stopped one by one in front of the road where the car was coming, snorting and panting heavily.

“…… Let's go back and practice hard!! Call...... Can't jump them?? …… No way!! Deng Siling said out loud out of breath.

"That's it! ......" Zhao Yanwu also gasped and said, "We are still very young, and we have time to surpass them!" ”

The girls' hair glued to their foreheads glowed in the sun.

Sheng Zihan bent over, put his hands on his knees, raised his head with difficulty and grinned: "Practice, anyway, I don't plan to go down this road of no return in my life, even if these hands are wasted, they must be wasted on the piano!" ”

Zheng Xianya held her waist with one hand, inhaling the cold air but smiling, "I'm ready too." ”

Qi Xuanying and Lin Yinyin were silent as always, but they couldn't hide the fighting spirit that began to burn in their eyes.

Deng Siling gasped for a long time, and finally straightened up, and saw that everyone's brows finally relaxed, and his heart warmed.

"Gone!"

"Where?"

"Where else can I go, go home!"

“…………”