Chapter Ninety-Five: The Spell of Ring No. 7
When I came to the No. 7 ring, it was already full of beauties participating in the competition, and at first glance, the girls were competing for beauty, and they were very beautiful.
"Please take your seats, and the game will start immediately."
"In the first scene, Liuzhou Bai Wan vs. Suzhou Lan Yiyi, please get ready."
On the ring, a young guy shouted loudly while looking at the judges under the ring.
The competition can only begin if the judges have spoken.
At this time, the three judges were talking to each other, completely ignoring the gaze of the little guy on the stage.
"What do you say?"
One of them, a middle-aged man with a long beard, looked at the other two judges with a look of embarrassment.
He clutched several huge silver tickets tightly in his hands.
This was sent by the subordinates of the Dingyuan Mansion just now.
The purpose is self-evident, and naturally hopes that they can favor Su Wanyao in the selection activities.
"What else can I do? The Dingyuan Mansion is now in full swing, and if you don't eat other people's toasts, do you want to eat and punish wine? ”
Another man with triangular eyes said coldly, and then silently took the silver ticket that belonged to him.
"Hey! People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads! ”
Someone started, and the last referee with a pockmarked face sighed, pushed the boat down the river, and took the silver ticket.
Seeing that the other two chose to give in, the long-bearded man also took the opportunity to stuff his share of the silver ticket into his arms, but his face was still righteous and awe-inspiring, and sighed: "Who said it wasn't? Ay! This is the helplessness of little people like us! ”
After speaking, he noticed the gaze of the little guy on the stage, then smiled slightly, nodded at the little guy, and said, "The game can start!" ”
After receiving a positive reply, the little girl's face turned grim and shouted loudly: "The game is on, please Bai Wan and Lan Yiyi perform on stage!" ”
As his words landed, two slender and good-looking girls stepped into the ring one after another.
The first to perform was a girl in white, her dance was tactful and soft, her posture was wonderful, and the pianist who cooperated with her was also quite high-level, showing her soft and amorous side with just the right piano sound.
Several judges quickly entered the state and gave their own scores from multiple directions such as figure, dance posture, temperament, and appearance.
After the dance, the girl in white finally scored 8.7 points, which is already a relatively high score in the previous selections.
Xu was affected by this, and the next girl in blue was obviously unstable, and her dance movements were out of shape, although she was adjusted at the end and presented a very wonderful performance, but she was already weak, and finally lost with a score of 8.5 points.
From this moment on, the No. 7 ring seemed to be shrouded in a layer of magic.
In the next competition, whoever performs later will inevitably play abnormally, either dancing out of shape or breaking the strings, and ultimately lose to the opponent.
As a result, many players began to seize the first-mover advantage.
and even fought for it.
In order to keep the competition going, the judges deliberated and finally decided on the order of the performances by drawing lots.
Only then did the waves caused by the spell calm down.
This situation lasted until Su Wanyao took the stage.
As soon as he took the stage, the little guy took the lead in sending Su Wanyao a lottery holder, as the financial owner behind the referees, he naturally still has some privileges.
"No, you don't!"
Unexpectedly, Su Wanyao did not take the sign, but pushed it outward.
"Really powerful people don't care about this, even if you let the other side perform first, I will beat her, what kind of first spell is just an excuse for the weak!"
With that, Su Wanyao walked straight to the edge of the ring and generously gave up the center of the stage.
The little guy who suddenly encountered this situation was completely overwhelmed for a moment and froze in place.
I could only look at the referee's bench as if asking for help.
If this goes wrong, he can't afford it.
"Just listen to Miss Su!"
Fortunately, soon the long-bearded middle-aged man spoke.
This made the nervous little guy feel relieved, and he hurriedly ran to the other side of the ring and said, "Miss Qian, Miss Su said just now, you can perform first." ”
"Then the little woman should be respectful and obey her fate."
Hearing the words of the little girl, Miss Qian's face was overjoyed, and she secretly laughed at Su Wanyao: "Stupid! ”
Metaphysics is a thing that is better to believe in it than to believe in its non-existence.
The results of the previous dozens of games were like this, how can you not believe in the magic spell?
Although she had already regarded Su Wanyao as a fool in her heart, Miss Qian couldn't see anything abnormal on her face at all.
Instead, she also gave Su Wanyao a gentle blessing to show her gratitude.
This scene fell in the eyes of the judges in the audience, and they couldn't help but shake their heads slightly and let out a sigh.
This Miss Qian is the real big injustice.
was sold by Su Wanyao, and she is still counting the money.
The reason why Su Wanyao dared to do this was because she was the eldest daughter of Duke Dingyuan, and she had already taken care of everything.
And you, Miss Qian, are just her old suspicions.
made such a concession, not only showed his bearing, but also won the unanimous favor of the audience.
At that time, no matter how outrageous the referee scored, no one would have thought that Su Wanyao, a seemingly harmless little white rabbit, would have already bought the referee.
"Since there is no doubt on either side, then, I declare, now, the game begins!"
One more look at both sides of the game.
The little guy finally relented and announced the start of the game.
When the little guy stepped out of the ring, the melodious sound of the piano immediately sounded.
Miss Qian's long skirt fluttered and danced.
Like a snow-white swan, show off your feminine figure.
In the middle of the night, the piano dance stopped.
At the end of the song, Miss Qian smiled at the corner of her mouth and slowly walked to the edge of the ring. This time, she performed perfectly and had absolute confidence that she would qualify.
Sure enough, the spell of Ring Seven has not been broken!
The audience who saw this scene looked sad and began to feel sorry for Su Wanyao.
——The character is good, but the number of days is invincible, but I am afraid that this time I will not be able to make the list of flowers.
However, Su Wanyao, who saw everyone's reaction, couldn't help but show a condescending expression at this time.
Sure enough, a foolish people are foolish people, and just a little trick has already played them in the palm of their hands.
Seeing that the emotions of the audience are almost brewing.
Su Wanyao walked to the center of the ring, and as she stepped out, the poignant sound of the piano followed.
Dong Huai sat cross-legged and stroked the long piano on his lap.
At first glance, it looks like a beautiful son.
The two worked closely together perfectly.
Accompanied by a tune that complements each other, Su Wanyao's Miaoman's dancing immediately caught the audience's attention.
She is like a little grass that grows tenaciously in the storm, bumpy and staggering along the way.
Her dance caters to the mood of the crowd at this time, and brings everyone into the world she has created at once.
For a moment, the No. 7 ring was silent.
It wasn't until the dance ended that Su Wanyao bowed down slightly and saluted, and the scene rang out with deafening applause.
Taking advantage of the hot mood at this time, she looked at Liu Yunqing and Lu Sanlang in the audience with a lofty attitude and said, "Lu Sanlang! Liu Yunqing! ”
"When you eloped away, leaving me as your fiancée and Liu Yunqing's fiancée, have you ever regretted it now?"
As she spoke, she pointed to Dong Huai beside her, and while her face was full of resentment, her eyes were full of tears, and she wanted to cry.
And Dong Huai also showed a depressed look in a timely manner.
"Whoop——!