"Little King of Hell" Jiang Xi didn't even move his eyes, he just said "Oh" with a smile.
Of course, she didn't record the recording to publicize this nonsense, otherwise the little queen's fans would have eaten her alive.
It would have been nice to use it to scare Lele and make her unhappy, but who would have thought that this person had such poor psychological endurance and performed even worse than she expected. It really made people feel that it was an unfair victory.
Judging from this performance, there is no way she can lose unless the little queen ignores the facts and supports it.
Lin Yufei patted her shoulder:
"Shui Shui, just do it as before, you will definitely be able to surpass this beast."
Jiang Xi curled the corners of her mouth, her eyes full of mischief, "Sister Feifei, I'll show you something even more interesting later."
When Lin Yufeifei actually saw the so-called more interesting thing, she couldn't help but stare wide-eyed and spit:
"This little lunatic is quite wicked."
“It’s quite exciting.”
Jiaotangbusada and Lin Yufeifei looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
It turned out that just before Lele was not happy finished singing, Sanqianshui did something that no one expected - he temporarily changed the song.
She temporarily changed the song to the same one as Lele is unhappy: "Sweet".
The staff behind the scenes exclaimed "Ah" and looked at her in surprise.
San Qianshui blinked, and the staff behind the scenes couldn't help but ask, "What song would you like to change?"
“It’s the song ‘Sweet’.”
"this……"
"Eh, can't I?"
San Qianshui lowered his head and flipped through the rules in his hand several times. When he looked up again, he felt a little aggrieved: "The rules don't say that songs can't be repeated."
"Well, it's not impossible." The person behind the scenes sighed and said seriously, "No one has done this before."
"Since there's nothing wrong with that, please help me change."
When Jiang Xi is serious, few people can resist him.
So when the changed song was handed to Li Mo, he was stunned for a moment. Fortunately, he was experienced in hosting and soon recovered:
"Let us welcome the audio-visual feast that Sanqianshui will bring us!"
"applaud!"
When Jiang Xi went on stage, he found that there were fans holding their own light boards in the southeast corner, cheering for him.
She suddenly laughed.
Under the high-power camera, those beautiful big eyes were filled with joy, almost infecting everyone and making them laugh: no one would hate such an angel.
Li Huaixian picked up a handkerchief in the corner and cried to himself, "My little angel Shuishui..."
Fatty Tang looked at him with disdain as he blew his nose: "Will it be okay if I stay quiet?"
"No, haven't you seen how cute my Shui Shui is?"
Fatty Tang was speechless. Even he had to admit that this effeminate makeup artist was quite talented.
Yesterday’s stream was the arrogant Snow Queen, but today’s stream is the princess who should be held in the palm of someone’s hand and be the center of everyone’s attention.
A pink bubble skirt, chestnut curly hair, a small diamond crown on the head, and eyes painted as blurry gray-blue cat eyes. This kind of dress may seem too complicated and low-brow for others, but Jiang Xi can definitely pull it off.
Her skin was white enough, like snowy satin, and the powder made her look even younger, like a porcelain doll. Just standing there so obediently, she looked like she had walked out of a fairy tale.
Fatty Tang felt his fingers itchy: It’s a cute thing, I want to pinch it.
When the prelude sounded, everyone was stunned.
——Isn’t this the song that Lele Bu Kuai just sang?
Lu Lele's face behind the stage also turned dark.
Celebrities are afraid of wearing the same clothes as others, because whoever is ugly will be embarrassed; the same principle applies to singers...
Sanqianshui chose the song this way just to slap him in the face.
No one knew better than Lu Lele himself how hollow his singing was just now.
Looking back now, my feet still feel light as if I were dreaming.
How does this San Qian Shui look like a minor?
That was an old demon who had become a spirit. He had planned every step. I'm afraid that since the moment he was splashed with water in the bathroom, he has been in someone's hands.
When Jiang Xi played together, everyone noticed the difference.
Her voice is clear, which shouldn't be suitable for this kind of sweet song. However, she can stir up emotions and immerse the whole person in this feeling. She plays her voice happily, with a slightly raised ending, making people follow her emotions. It is lively, passionate, yet pure.
Love should be sweet.
But her sweetness also carries a restless temptation and a courage that is eager to try.
The air seemed to be filled with pink bubbles.
Jiang Xi brought a song to life.
No one cares whether her voice is suitable or not. Everyone is immersed in the pink dream she has woven. The sweetness seeps into people's hearts and ripples.
The four judges couldn't help but clap their hands.
They see more.
Her singing skills are remarkable, her voice is always steady, and her transitions are smooth. Most importantly, San Qianshui has great control over the stage. She can make everyone "empathize" or "pseudo-empathize" in an instant.
Lele's unhappy performance can barely be considered neither good nor bad, but the three thousand waters are too excessive.
The whole person seems to glow.
This is the spirituality that music gives her.
When Jiangxi stopped, except for the milk powder, the fans of the other three brands in the venue were cheering desperately and did not stop for a long time.
The barrage has been flooded with comments by passers-by.
"After six years, I fell in love again, love water and love life!"
"The above person is just talking big but not doing anything. I'm calling on all my friends and family to go online and vote for Shui Shui. We absolutely cannot lose to that weakling."
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