Two dark horses
After a while, the man who had been speaking on the high platform came out again, and he shouted: "Now that the registration is over, the beauty contest will start now." Start the first round, there are 20 girls and 20 men who have successfully registered, and the first women will compete, and 20 girls who have successfully registered will be invited to the stage, and 10 will be selected to advance to the next round. ”
Hearing this, Yan Ling glanced at Xie Xin and walked towards the group of girls who had signed up together, and when they saw that everyone had arrived, twenty girls walked up to the high platform one after another, and immediately there was a cry from the audience, among which the male voice was the most. After the twenty women took the stage, they walked around the high platform one by one, and almost every girl who walked out could receive a cry, and when it was Yan Ling's turn, she also followed the example of the previous girl, and walked slowly and gracefully to the edge of the high platform. As soon as she took a few steps, the audience burst into shouts, all of them looked like crazy, looking at that, Yan Ling was afraid that they would jump on the high platform and surround her with a leap. Listening to those crazy cries, and then looking at the ugly faces in the audience, Yan Ling mourned silently for his eyes and ears. Finally bypassed the high platform and walked back to the place where he was standing, Yan Lingcai breathed a sigh of relief. She breathed a sigh of relief, but the nineteen girls there were a little worried, because Yan Ling alone got more calls than the nineteen of them combined, and who didn't worry about such a fierce opponent.
Yan Ling was already the last one, and after she walked around, the middle-aged man appeared again, led them to the middle of the stage, stood in front of them and said loudly to the audience: "The twenty girls are displayed, and now their rankings are decided by you, starting from the first column, one by one, whoever you like will send the flowers in your hands to her." ”
As soon as the words fell, everyone in the audience began to stir, but it seemed that they had done too much of this kind of thing, no one was crowded, and they all took the stage one by one in an orderly manner to send the words in their hands to the women they liked. Then everyone saw such a sign, a column of twenty girls, the leftmost girl's hands were empty, but the woman on the far right could not take the flowers in her hand, and began to put them at her feet one by one. In fact, Yan Ling's heart was also broken, which was too difficult for her, not only to be surrounded by so many flowers and tired hands and noses, but also to bear the murderous eyes of the other nineteen girls around her, she was also not easy, okay?
The long journey of receiving flowers finally ended, except for Yan Ling, who was surrounded by flowers, and there were only a few girls holding a few poor two or three flowers in their hands, as if their family members couldn't see it, so they ran to get a few and stuffed them into their hands. With such a stark difference, some girls with poor mental endurance hid their faces and cried because they didn't receive a single flower, and there were only a dozen left. After the flower offering, it was naturally time for the host to appear, and the man walked out with a smile on his face and said: "Oh, it seems that there is a dark horse this year, congratulations, there are a total of 500 flowers in the audience, now let's count it." Then he glanced at the girls on the stage and said, "If we don't get flowers, let's not mention them first, let's start counting from those with flowers!"
"Garlands, two, Hua Qin, two, beautiful flowers, one, Hua Fang, four, Yanyan, one, two, three......" Seeing that the host was busy counting the flowers under his feet, Yan Ling wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead and reminded the corners of his mouth: "491"
The host reacted when he was reminded by Yan Lingyi, patted his head embarrassedly and said: "It's really confused, hahaha, Yanyan has 491 flowers, flowers can be directly promoted to the top three at most, because there are fifteen people who don't get flowers, then the top ten will be canceled, and those with flowers will directly enter the top five, and one of the top three will be selected among the four girls now." Now for the men's competition!"
Because Yan Ling directly omitted the next competition, she was not busy at all at the moment, but watched the evil competition leisurely. Just like the women's competition, it was also twenty men walking around the high platform in turn, and for the result, the experienced spirit had naturally guessed that Xie Xin and her were the same dress, and those men must have lost miserably. But it's one thing to think about it, it's another thing to see it with your own eyes. The cries of twenty men have not stopped since they walked up to the stage and in and out of the stage, all of them are high-spirited women screaming, and even many women want to break through the barriers and run to the stage, especially when Xie Xin appears, the scene is simply out of control, and the guards in charge of blocking the stage have been slapped several times by the crazy woman, and the ugly face has been pumped and can be recreated. Yan Ling sighed secretly on the side: Sure enough, women are fierce, and there is nothing to do with men, too fierce, too violent, too crazy!
There's no way, Xie Xin does have that kind of charm, Yan Ling doesn't look at his face, just looking at his walking posture and figure, he is a little fascinated, because of the perennial exercise in the world, Xie Xin's figure looks very good, it is a typical hanger, plus he is lazy and charming by nature, and he walks like a hormone of action, and because of the strange aesthetics here, his face that has been processed by her is a unique handsome and handsome in the eyes of the girls on the scene. has a body and a figure, and wants to have a face, what girl can resist it?
Finally, Xie Xin finished resetting, and when it came to the link of sending flowers, those girls finally had nothing to stop them, one by one, like a vicious dog snatching food, and refugees fleeing, completely ignoring the order of the scene, they ran up to the high platform and ran to Xie Xin's side and handed him the flowers in their hands shyly and timidly.
I don't know what kind of mentality I had, Xie Xin took it with a smile, and even said softly to the woman, "Thank you!" After speaking, his gaze fell through the crowd to the spirit of the audience.
When the woman saw that her male god had actually spoken to herself, she covered her face and shouted happily, but the people behind saw that she was lying there and did not leave, and kicked her impatiently. Yan Ling couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw this scene.
This time, the result was even more shocking than the previous one, only to see that there were flowers all over the field except for Xie Xin, and the hands of the others were all empty, and they all stayed in place with embarrassed expressions, and they didn't even know where to put their hands.
The host was naturally shocked by this scene and couldn't come back to his senses, and it took a long time to come on stage, he coughed dryly and walked to the front of the stage to look at the men behind him, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty: "This...... This competition really broke the convention of the past, these two dark horses also appeared unexpectedly, and now these five hundred flowers are all given by this Xin Xiao man, how to arrange this term?" Before he could say the next sentence, Xie Xin's voice interjected, "Five hundred and twenty flowers!"
"Huh?" the host was thinking about something, and the sudden words of Evil Xin made him a little confused.
"Flowers, I have five hundred and twenty here!"