"You can't cry before you go on stage, it's easy to affect your performance!"

Being reminded by Feng Yasong like this, Ke Lian hurriedly wiped away his tears, and said in a choked tone: "I don't cry, I listen to you!" ”

Although the arrangement of their group is not as original as the other groups, she still wants to do her best to perform this song well!

Not only for herself, but also for the fans who came from far and wide to support her!

Feng Yasong saw that she finally cheered up, so she patted her on the shoulder, smiled and said, "That's right." ”

"You have bravely faced the speech that you are most afraid of, and the next will definitely go well!"

was obviously comforting her, but Ke Lian was not comforted at all.

She took advantage of the gap between wiping her tears to glance at Fengyun and Qin Miaomiao, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart: I hope so.

On the stage, the performance of the different teams has begun.

"Pretty Woman" is a very feminine song, and the dance moves are all trying to highlight the charm of mature women.

Although Su Zitong broke the audience's inherent impression of them in terms of styling, they obviously lacked some heat in performance.

Whether it is singing, expression or body movements, there is a feeling of hard concave, which makes the audience play.

How high the expectations were before, how disappointed they are now.

There was a lot of singing in the live broadcast room.

[Help!] They really don't fit this style.,I have the illusion of watching the women's clothing boss dance [spicy eyes][spicy eyes][spicy eyes]]

[The evaluation of the women's clothing boss dancing is too good! They give me the feeling that they are trying very hard to play the pretty woman, not that the pretty woman is the woman! 】

[Only imitated the appearance, but did not imitate the essence [no eyes] [no eyes] [no eyes]]

[Su Zitong danced very well, don't jump again next time! ] 】

[Although but...... They weren't meant to be this style, and it's nice to be able to jump like this! Don't be too demanding, everyone! 】

[That's right!] Their willingness to wear skirts and wigs is already a big sacrifice! Let's discuss rationally, don't spray if you don't like it! 】

[They are the ones who don't have diamond drills to do porcelain work, why can't I spray it when it's so hot that my eyes? 】

[I chased this variety show to see my beautiful sister! ] Instead of looking at this group of disgusting stuff that is neither male nor female! 】

[That's it!] Can Tie T get out of the talent show? 】

……

Even the people of the Note Girl Plus team who were waiting backstage breathed a sigh of relief after seeing their rigid performance.

"What......" Qin Miao muttered in a low voice, and the little heart that had been hanging in mid-air finally came to fruition: "I feel that they are not as powerful as I imagined." ”

It was also rare for Feng Yun on the side not to disagree with her again, but nodded approvingly: "I don't think our performance will be worse than theirs." ”

When Yin Jiaxue and Jiang Xinyue heard them say this, their ugly faces finally eased a lot.

Feng Yasong was very disappointed, and said in vain that I am so optimistic about your team, but you are supporting me!

Don't ask them to eliminate the annoying ghost of Fengyun, and eliminate her, a rookie who is paddling and fishing, it should always be easy, right?

Feng Yasong was silently reciting in his heart: Count me as what I begged you, get rid of me quickly......

Just see ......

After singing the lyrics for the first time, the six girls on the stage took advantage of the gap in the interlude and with the cooperation of the backup dancers, they performed a simple and quick costume change!

They kicked off the unaccustomed high heels on their feet, ripped off the wigs on their heads that catered to the public's aesthetics, and shredded the skirts on their bodies and turned them into lightweight and comfortable shorts.

Everyone has changed from copy-pasting the same girl group members with a unified style back to their own unique but somewhat alternative themselves!

The style of the accompaniment also gradually changes as they change their costumes!

Some of the girls held guitars in their arms, some played bass, and they stubbornly adapted this gentle and delicate song into a warm and unrestrained rock style!

Their singing is unbridled and their dance moves are cool.

After breaking free from the shackles given to them by the popular aesthetic, each of them burst out with infinite vitality!

The previous sense of disobedience was swept away in an instant!

The audience finally realized that only in this freewheeling and unrestrained state can they show their most beautiful side.

And who can say that they are not beautiful women?

Beauty should not be defined in the first place.

Barrage.

[I'm sorry! I'll admit I just got a little louder! 】

[Ahhh Ma Ma no longer asks you to weld your long hair to your face! You are brave enough to be yourself, and you are the most beautiful! 】

[Ahhhhh Who said that girls must be well-behaved and obedient, and boys must be masculine? As long as the old lady is willing! Even if the old lady wears a pair of big pants on the street, she is the most beautiful! 】

[Both men and women should oppose stereotypes and refuse to be defined!] 】

[What about the single-celled organisms that scolded Tie T and got out of the entertainment industry just now? ] Why didn't they make a sound one by one? 】

[This performance is better with the barrage in front.] 】

[Laughing to death, Su Zitong only gave this performance the idea, and some stupid barrage directly sublimated the idea! ] 】

On stage, when the lyrics reached a climax again, the girls took turns singing rap made from their own experiences.

Every word is an accusation.

And the big screen behind them, accompanied by their voices, is playing the group portrait of the women in the world frame by frame.

Some of them wore white coats and were busy on the front line of saving lives and helping the wounded.

Some wore sportswear and won glory for the country with their vigorous skills.

Some stand on the three-foot podium, cultivating the flowers of the motherland.

Some are stationed on the streets, maintaining the cleanliness of the streets.

They have hair of varying lengths, black and white complexions, and are neither elaborately painted with makeup nor adorned with bejeweled clothing.

Countless smiling and radiant photos come together and merge into one sentence:

Not all girls are made of sweets and spices, some are born with adventure, good wine, wisdom and fearlessness.

No one can define your beauty except yourself.

After the picture freezes, the singing comes to an abrupt end.

The six girls on the stage posed with the most beautiful poses they had defined, and their eyebrows were all flying.

At this moment, winning or losing is no longer important to them.

They are worthy of their hearts and leave behind what they think is the most beautiful stage.

The audience applauded thunderously.

There was cheering in the preparation room.

The live broadcast room was also full of applause.

[Ahhh 】

[They are using a bad hand of cards to play a pair of king bombs! 】

(End of chapter)