Performance tickets
The performance of "Cat Basking in the Sun" came to an end. The four mentors were eager to say something and kept picking up and putting down the microphones at hand.
Following the S-series audition tradition, after the performance, the audience must vote first, and then the mentors will comment. This is to prevent the mentors' subjective opinions from influencing the audience's voting results.
After Mobb Z announced 'Voting Open', a 60-second countdown appeared on the main screen.
The 1,000 audience members in the audience can choose their favorite among the eight trainees on stage and vote for him, or they can choose to give up this round of voting.
The audience picked up the voting machines at hand, feeling deeply conflicted.
In previous talent shows, people were mostly struggling with whether to vote or not, or which of the two younger brothers to vote for.
The first group of younger brothers in the first public performance of "Super Idol" sent all those with a fear of making choices to hell.
There are eight kittens on the stage, and at least four of them want to vote.
Some fans who are more philanthropic are saying, "Except for Fu Zheng, I want to vote for the remaining seven."
Unfortunately, I only have one vote, so I can’t ensure that everyone gets the same treatment!
In an instant, they actually understood the sadness of the middle-aged emperor.
My three thousand beauties are all lovely and charming, but I can't satisfy them all at the same time!
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The pet silver tabby sitting in the backfield area put down the camera that was clicking so fast that it was smoking.
He touched the left side of his seat first, then the right side, and then looked at the director on the scene.
"Excuse me, don't I have a voting machine?"
"Uh..." The director panicked and explained weakly, "You're not an audience member, so of course you don't have a voting device."
"......?" The eyes of the pet silver tabby who participated in the talent show for the first time gradually dimmed.
In other words, although she had the best viewing angle and could enjoy the idol's performance up close, she couldn't vote for him!
——What kind of torture is this!!!
She pressed her chest hard and felt a suffocating pain.
In the audience next to her, a girl holding a pink and white cheering stick tried to come over and comfort her.
"Don't be sad, sister. I just voted for Chenchen. Just think of it as voting for you."
"Thank you." The domesticated silver gradient said gloomily, "I should have participated in the lottery earlier. I didn't know there was no voting machine at this location."
My sister smiled innocently, "In our family, fans always follow their idols, silly."
Domesticated silver gradient: ...
I was offended.
Meanwhile, on stage.
As soon as the countdown began, Fu Zheng walked along the edge of the stage, raised five fingers and tried to canvass votes for himself.
“Number 5! Number 5!”
In the performance number of "Super Idol", the default C position is No. 1.
The remaining trainees will be numbered in the order they sing.
Fu Zheng was the fourth to sing after Yi Jingchen, and his number was 5.
"Number 5! Everyone vote for number 5!" Fu Zheng ran from the left side of the stage to the right side, trying hard to canvass votes for himself.
On the other side of the stage, the other seven teammates gathered together to urgently rescue Shu Lang's cat bed.
According to the stage design, at the end of the performance, the trainees have to return to their starting positions.
In order to capture the moment, Shu Lang rushed into the cat's bed.
In order to create a "shabby" feeling, the cat bed was deliberately made old, with a few wooden boards nailed together randomly.
Shu Lang rushed in suddenly, knocking the cat bed out of shape and getting stuck inside, unable to get out.
"Don't worry about me, go canvass for votes first." Shu Lang had only his head sticking out, looking pitiful.
Yi Jingchen and Li Jibai ignored him and walked around the cat's nest to observe.
Li Jibai pointed to a certain spot and concluded, "This is probably the part that got deformed and got stuck."
"Okay." Yi Jingchen nodded and gestured with his hands twice, "Shu Lang, turn your neck a little."
Shu Lang cooperated by closing his mouth and tilting his neck.
Yi Jingchen stepped on the bottom of the cat bed with his foot and broke the intact wooden board into two halves with a force. The whole cat bed fell apart in an instant.
Shu Lang crawled out of the ruins without bothering to tidy himself up.
"Thank God, it's finally out." Yan Zhichen reminded him, "Only half a minute left, hurry up and get votes for yourself."
Yumo waved to the audience and shouted, "Please vote for us!"
Yuan Yazhou reminded, "You Mo, you can only vote for one person."
When Li Jibai heard the phrase "you can only vote for one person," he said without hesitation, "Please vote for my senior. Thank you."
"Love whoever you want, just don't vote for me." Rao Han shrank back, trying to reduce his presence.
[Coach, I want to go back and play games!]
Yuan Yazhou craned his neck, looked around, and muttered, "Where's my brother? He clearly said he would come to see me live, what a liar!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a member of the entertainment circle shouted in the audience, "The rapper Yuzhou is too unlucky, he didn't get a ticket!"
"No matter how dark your face is, it's not as dark as Yi Jingchen's. What a bad lot you drew!"
"I'm not embarrassed!" Yi Jingchen got angry and clarified loudly, "I want to draw this position!"
"right."
"You rely on your strength to let us form a sacrifice to the heavens."
"Where's the Heavenly Sacrifice?" Yi Jingchen muttered, "I think the performance is pretty good..."
[Affirmation from the cat.jpg]
“Hahahahahaha!”
The audience in the audience almost died of laughter when they heard them canvassing for votes.
"Enough of the Yang Mao group, can you make some serious campaign announcements?"
"I was planning to listen to the campaign proclamation before deciding who to vote for. It's so funny, it's totally worthless."
"Hey, who are you voting for?"
"Shu Lang or Yi Jingchen...it's so hard to choose."
"No matter! I vote for Yi Jingchen!"
"+1, I finally understand Wei Mi's feelings. You see him, even though you know his performance is not the best, you still can't help but want to choose him."
"Yeah, yeah, his rap is just passable, but I enjoy listening to it."
"Wait, who said Yi Jingchen isn't the strongest? Their group's theme is cat sculptures, Yi Jingchen is yyds!"
"Sister, you woke me up. Give Yi Jingchen another vote! He is simply a cat!"
Sister Chen, who was sitting in the middle area, was moved to tears when she heard the discussions around her.
"Thank you for liking my Chenchen. I thought you hated him and wouldn't vote for him!"
"Why do you hate him? Melon King is quite cute. In the first round of voting, I picked 9 (each account can cast 9 votes), and I occasionally vote for him."
"Sisters, you're new fans, right? Every group has a few extreme fans who criticize them all the time, but they can't represent the group as a whole. Let's just happily chase our idols!"
"Yeah!" Sister Chen nodded vigorously, "The atmosphere in the showbiz circle is really great!"
Other fans: ...
Kid, don’t you know that star-chasing girls have two different faces online and offline?
My elder sister is indeed like the real master, and she feels stupid.
"Super Idol" did not open an online voting channel, so netizens in the live broadcast room could only wait.
I was so anxious that every second felt like an eternity, and I did some cat gymnastics.
Finally, the long 60-second countdown finally reached zero.
According to the process, the program team will not announce the results immediately.
We have to wait until their PK group finishes their performance before announcing them together to double the show effect.
Before that, the mentors who were forced to be silent can finally give their comments.
The number of tickets for the "Super Idol" performance is composed of two parts: audience tickets and mentor tickets.
In order to ensure the dominance of audience votes, each mentor only has 2 votes.
Moreover, it can only be added to the entire group, not to designated trainees. Each person only gets 0.25 votes, which cannot influence the situation at all.
The main purpose is to provide companionship and allow the tutor to feel a sense of participation.
The four mentors looked at each other, and Gu Sijun, who did not participate in the training of the "Yangmao" group, gave the first comments.
"As you know, I'm a dance instructor, so I'll focus on the cat gymnastics part." Gu Sijun's eyes slid across everyone and landed on Yi Jingchen. He said admiringly, "Super cute. I'll give you two points."
After the review, Instructor Gu had not yet put down the microphone when he saw the side screen playing the real-time commentary and saw a few lines of text scrolling over.
【???】
[Gu Sijun, you've fallen. This is considered dancing.]
[Are you questioning the appreciation ability of a master dancer?]
"Sorry, let me say a few more words."
Gu Sijun picked up the microphone again, "There are many types of dance, and the main purpose is to please the audience. What everyone appreciates is a good performance."
"Thank you, Mr. Gu."
The trainees from the Yangmao group bowed to Gu Sijun one after another.
Yi Jingchen was a little slow, and his thoughts wandered as he bowed.
[Teacher Gu actually praised the cat gymnastics I created?]
[I've tortured him for too long, and his appreciation has diminished!]
Gu Sijun: …
Boy, I should praise you unnecessarily!
Next, it was Wei Mi's turn, who also did not participate in the "Yangmao" group t training.
She didn't comment immediately, but first asked, "I want to know who designed those cute cats on the home screen."
The friend next to Yi Jingchen immediately pushed him out.
"Ah?" Yi Jingchen regained his composure and said blankly, "I drew this."
"You drew this?!" Wei Mi had only casually asked, but was completely shocked by his answer. "I thought you provided the idea and the production team hired an artist to help, but I didn't expect you drew it all yourself. Have you ever studied art?"
"No," Yi Jingchen shook his head, "Just an interest."
These four words gently hurt countless art students in front of the screen.
"Those cats are drawn very cutely, capturing the spirit of each of you." As Wei Mi spoke, the director team cooperated very well and put Yi Jingchen's manuscript on the screen.
The manuscript is obviously static, but in the cat gymnastics section, you can still see traces of dynamics, making everyone want to dance along.
Moreover, the audience discovered that Yi Jingchen drew a total of eight Q-version cats.
Even though Fu Zheng didn't get along with him, Yi Jingchen still didn't leave him out for the sake of stage effect.
But the stupid kitten was so upset!
Wei Mi continued to comment, "The overall stage design is also very cute, with all the cast in cat costumes. What did you think?"
As the team leader, Yan Zhichen spoke on behalf of the group, "The design of the cat sculptures for all members was inspired by mentor Yan Yu, and then designed by Yi Jingchen. He is also responsible for writing the lyrics for our group's rap."
After hearing the answer, Wei Mi, who asked the question, did not respond. Mobb Z beside him whispered, "Who said he was useless?"
Apart from rap, the entire "Yangmao" group stage was almost entirely directed by Yi Jingchen.
Who has ever seen this kind of garbage?
Wei Mi glanced at Mobb Z and continued, "Yi Jingchen, what do you think?"
"Actually..." Yi Jingchen racked his brains for a few seconds and replied, "I haven't thought about it much."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
There was a burst of laughter from the audience.
"Teacher Wei Mi clearly wanted to cue his scenes and storyline. The Melon God was so disrespectful."
Yi Jingchen continued, "Because the song 'Cat Basking in the Sun' doesn't require too much thought. Teacher Yan Yu reminded me that when writing lyrics, one must have a desire to express oneself. What our group wants most right now is to be seen by the audience and get a better ranking."
“So, we wanted to express ourselves.”
"The theme of this rap song is cats, so I combined the common characteristics of cats and idols."
"oh?"
The instructors were all a little curious.
"What are the common traits?"
“We make people who see us happy and provide emotional value.”
Yi Jingchen smiled beautifully.
"If you are happy, our stage will have meaning."
【!!! ！ ！】
【Ahhh, I love my husband so much】
【This stage was so much fun to watch! 】
[I didn't want to be a loser, but this time I really want to fall into Yi Jingchen's trap]
After Wei Mi asked the question, he decisively gave his own 2 points, which was consistent with his usual style.
So what if the "Yangmao" group didn't sing?
There is no objective judgment, it’s all subjective emotions!
Next, it was the third mentor's turn to comment, and Yan Yu and Mobb Z picked up the microphone almost at the same time.
The moment he opened his mouth, Yan Yu looked at Mobb Z and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Before the recording began, the program team contacted several mentors to review the process. They did not specify the specific order of comments and roughly told them: the mentor of this track will comment last.
"Cat Basking in the Sun" belongs to the rap track. According to this order, Mobb Z should speak last.
Mobb Z also looked at Yan Yu with a puzzled look.
In his understanding, the rap track also requires lyrics. Yan Yu also participated in the teaching and she is also the instructor of this track.
Gu Sijun was caught in the middle. He glanced around and reminded Mobb Z, "Instructor Yan Yu is the flying instructor, and you are the instructor for the rap track. According to the order, she should comment first."
"Okay, okay." Mobb Z put down the microphone, and the tips of his ears turned strangely red.
Yan Yu remained calm and rational, and commented on the lyrics of the "Yangmao" group in a calm and generous manner.
"...I previously looked up relevant information and discovered that the original lyrics for 'Cat Basking in the Sun' were often criticized for being too simple and lacking depth."
“I personally think that writing simple words well is the most difficult thing.”
"Yeah." Yi Jingchen nodded in agreement.
As a liberal arts student, he often deals with words and has a deep understanding of Yan Yu's words.
[Those words, which are well-written and cite classics, are indeed clever at first glance.]
[For simple words to be recognized, they need more skills and experience to support them.]
"In my opinion, both Yangchun Baixue and Xialibaren are excellent works." Yan Yu's eyes fell on Yi Jingchen and called his name, "Yi Jingchen."
"Here." Yi Jingchen, who had been distracted in public, recalled his soul again.
Yan Yu said, "You absorbed everything I taught you. This gave me a great sense of accomplishment, but also a sense of crisis."
Yan Yu made his comments, and faint gasps were heard from the audience.
Admittedly, they think the lyrics of "Cat Basking in the Sun" are cute, but overall it is still a catchy song with no depth.
Yan Yu, who is famous for her profound knowledge and elegant writing style, actually said that Yi Jingchen made her feel a sense of crisis. This is undoubtedly a higher level of evaluation than 'A'.
"Thank you, Teacher Yan." Yi Jingchen bowed to Yan Yu, "I won't let you down."
Yan Yu heard the hidden meaning in his words and smiled, "I look forward to seeing more of your works in the future. I will give your group 2 points."
"Teacher Yan, wait!" Fu Zheng saw that she was about to finish her comments and quickly said, "The lyrics for my part were not written by Yi Jingchen!"
During the lyric writing stage of "Cat Basking in the Sun", the other six teammates all asked Yi Jingchen to help with the lyrics and polishing.
Fu Zheng was originally feeling uneasy. He secretly glanced at the version they had written and sneered at Yi Jingchen's level.
That’s it?
Even primary school students can write it.
Later, Fu Zheng took advantage of the opportunity of 'contacting his family once a month' to ask the company to help him find professional lyricists to write and polish the lyrics.
Just six raps cost a full 20,000 yuan. His level is 500 times better than Yi Jingchen's!
Unexpectedly, Yan Yu did not mention this part at all when commenting, so Fu Zheng was of course anxious.
[I absolutely cannot let Yi Jingchen steal my limelight!]
Yi Jingchen stood there, hearing Fu Zheng's inner beeping, and his eyes widened in surprise.
He thought about Fu Zheng's lyrics again...
[Those six words of yours are worth twenty thousand?!]
[This is the first time I've seen such an expensive IQ tax.]
Yi Jingchen shook his head, sighing that it was so easy to make money from fools.
Fu Zheng glared at Yi Jingchen fiercely, thinking that this kid was just jealous.
If you take a closer look at your own words, you can see the difference in quality.
The next second, Yan Yu spoke lightly...
"I didn't want to talk about this part because it would affect my overall evaluation of the song."
Yan Yu flipped to Fu Zheng's section and sighed, "Since you specifically asked, I'll share my opinion."
"Your six lines of lyrics use five idioms and eight allusions, which at first glance seem quite sophisticated. But this also makes the most common mistake in lyric writing: over-showing off one's talent without considering the song itself."
Yan Yu raised his eyes and said mercilessly, "Writing lyrics is not the same as composing lyrics. Any lyricist who deviates from the original song and only cares about showing off his knowledge is a low-class person."
After Yan Yu finished speaking, the audience cheered loudly.
Some people realized belatedly: No wonder Fu Zheng's part felt so awkward.
He wanted to show himself so much that he didn't care about the stage of "Cat Basking in the Sun" at all.
Fu Zheng's face turned purple and he was too embarrassed to say anything.
Finally, it was Mobb Z's turn to comment. He raised his chin and said coolly, "You know I don't give in easily."
Yi Jingchen looked at him.
[Are you afraid that the crown will fall off?]
Mobb Z glared at him and continued unhappily.
"At the beginning, you were the group I least expected to win, and you also encountered the song I least expected to win."
"I think your group is hopeless!"
After a few seconds of pausing, Mobb Z softened his arrogant expression and said, "I'm sorry, I admit I underestimated you."
The trainees didn't understand what it meant yet, and a few people in the audience whistled.
"Hey, Mo baby, you're not being stubborn anymore?"
"You should admit your mistake to your grandma!"
"Get lost!" Mobb Z yelled. "Why should I admit my mistake to him?"
Mu Gan, who was suddenly called out, was still immersed in the performance just now, looking like he had just woken up from a dream.
Several trainees nearby were discussing and muttering that the mentors were very generous with their votes this year, and "Cat Basking in the Sun" actually received all the votes from the mentors.
"It's a unanimous vote, so it's a unanimous vote. There are only eight votes, and they can't affect the outcome."
"Their group will just take shortcuts and rely solely on stage design."
"Exactly, what kind of singing is that? It's not rap at all!"
Mu Gan looked at the person who spoke and asked politely, "Are you denying my work?"
"Well……"
The person who was talking so loudly just now suddenly became listless.
The barrage is full, hahahaha.
【The original singer slapped himself in the face in one second! 】
Those people in the rap circle don’t dare to say that “Cat in the Sun” is not rap, you are very brave.
[Naigan really loved that performance! He was mesmerized by it.]
So does the "Yang Mao" team have a chance of winning?
[…It’s hard to say. It depends on the opponent’s performance.]
[The team they faced, Team 1, was said to be the strongest in the rap circuit and very popular.]
[And there is a royal family in Group 1, the program team directly recommended them]
After receiving the comments, the members of the "Yangmao" group retreated to the side stage to wait for the final PK results.
The trainees from Group 1 followed on stage, and when they passed by each other, Yi Jingchen realized that Ling Qiu was in Group 1.
Yi Jingchen stared at Ling Qiu's face for three seconds before he remembered that he was the one whose filming rating was only 2.2 and who secretly stuffed thumbtacks into You Mo's shoes in the middle of the night.
Ling Qiu is the C position of Group 1.
What's strange is that he danced on the first stage, and chose rap in the additional test. Logically, he could only go to the vocal track in the first public performance.
It is said that after listening to the rules, Ling Qiu asked the program team to contact his family.
Later, for some unknown reason, he entered the rap circle, and it was obvious.
Ling Qiu passed by the "Yangmao" group, his eyes slid over Yi Jingchen with contempt, and fell on You Mo behind him, as if he wanted to poke a few holes in him.
Youmo was too familiar with this kind of look.
In the past, when he was on the set, as long as he performed a little better, Ling Qiu would glare at him with similar eyes and take away everything he had.
The role, the script, the opportunity to be an actor...
You Mo shrank back uneasily. He didn't expect to run into this person while participating in the talent show.
The fear that penetrated deep into the soul grew little by little. At this moment, Yi Jingchen moved his body and stood firmly in front of You Mo.
"Contestant Lingqiu," Yi Jingchen asked slowly, "the production team seemed to have warned you about that incident before, right?"
"..." Ling Qiu's expression changed.
Yi Jingchen handed the thumbtack to the staff, and after comparison, they immediately locked onto Ling Qiu.
Ling Qiu relied on his family's support and thought that the program crew would not dare to do anything to him.
But who knew that the program team gave two options: either withdraw from the competition or abide by the rules of "Super Idol".
If it happens again next time, the program team will not only force Ling Qiu to withdraw from the competition, but will also make the evidence public.
Even if Ling Qiu has a strong background, the disclosure of his negative information will have an impact on his future.
During this period of time afterwards, Ling Qiu had been very well behaved and did not take the initiative to provoke You Mo.
After hearing Yi Jingchen's warning, Ling Qiu suppressed his anger and walked onto the stage angrily, intending to vent his anger through performance.
Unfortunately, his acting level is just like his drama, which can only be rated 2.2 points.
He was so aggressive just now, but he became wilted the moment he got on the stage.
The song performed by Group 1 is one of Mobb Z's representative works.
As rappers, he and Mu Gan are at two extremes.
Mu Gan is an atypical rapper, creating his own style. Mobb Z is a standard rapper, with a powerful and explosive style, and he has made a name for himself through his hard work.
Ling Qiu tried hard to imitate Mobb Z's style, but ended up making himself blush and thick neck while singing, and he did not have Mobb Z's powerful stage presence at all.
Yi Jingchen stood on the side and watched, shaking his head and saying that it was unnecessary.
[What does it mean to imitate someone else?]
[The harder I work, the more painful it becomes.]
Mobb Z himself, when he listened to his own rap for the first time, was so skeptical about his life.
When the first public performance track was announced, he thought Mu Gan's song was going to be ruined and laughed at it with gloating pleasure.
What's the result?
What's the result!
It’s all retribution!
Group 1 has a very typical resource imbalance, with Lingqiu's solo share exceeding 40%.
After the performance, everyone felt that the voting countdown passed very quickly, and almost no one discussed who to vote for in this group.
The instructors' comments were also written in bold and capital letters, which was a forced gesture.
Only Wei Mi was given four extra points by Yan Yu for writing lyrics out of courtesy.
The mentors have finished their comments and it’s finally time for the final announcement!
Gu Sijun called the "Yangmao" group, who were waiting nearby, back to the stage and announced the PK rules.
Simply put, the group with the highest total votes wins.
The person who gets the most votes in the winning group is the MVP and can get a bonus of 10,000 votes.
If the player with the highest number of votes in the two groups is in the loser group, there will be no MVP on the field and no individual additional votes will be received.
Group No. 1 and the "Yangmao" group stood on the left and right sides of the stage respectively. Each person's name appeared on the main screen behind them, with a space below each, and the real-time total number of votes was displayed at the end.
"First, let's start with the eighth-highest-voting contestant from each group."
In order to create suspense, "Super Idol" did not display all the scores at once, but announced them in reverse order, deliberately whetting everyone's appetite.
Ding Dong
Accompanied by hilarious sound effects, the two groups displayed the votes for the eighth trainee.
Group No. 1 ranked eighth with 31 votes, while Fu Zheng, who received the lowest number of votes in the "Yangmao" group, had only 19 votes.
Faced with this number of votes, Fu Zheng was in disbelief.
"How is that possible? I just counted, there are more than 19 fans entering the venue!"
Just as he finished speaking, the girl in the front row who was wearing Fu Zheng's headband took it off silently, fearing that she would be counted by him.
+1 for the dark history of star chasing.
Group 1 formed a circle to comfort the younger brother who got eighth place.
The "Yangmao" crew was indifferent, and no one even looked at Fu Zheng.
Next, the 7th and 6th places appeared at the same time.
Group No. 1 had 62 and 88 votes respectively. In the "Yang Mao" group, Rao Han ranked 7th with 35 votes, and Yuan Yazhou ranked 6th with 52 votes.
"Why are there still people voting for me?" Rao Han muttered when he saw the number under his name. "I want to be eliminated quickly so I can go back to playing games."
Yuan Yazhou glanced at his own vote count and muttered through gritted teeth, "If my brother had come, I'd have 53 votes! It's all my brother's fault!"
The rapper Yuzhou in front of the screen sneezed violently.
Both of them were quite accepting of their votes.
Just seeing the three votes, everyone couldn't help but feel a little worried.
You Mo asked weakly, "Is our group too low..."
"Yeah, everyone in their group is taller than us."
"It seems our 'Yang Mao' group is finished!"
The "Yang Mao" group, which "seems to be finished", does not have optimistic votes for the next two rounds.
Group No. 1 scored 92 and 108 respectively, reaching triple digits.
Their team got 79 for Smoke Dust and 80 for Youmo.
The two people looked at their own votes and then looked at the pitiful total number of votes.
"I can accept that my vote count is low..." Yan Zhichen hadn't originally expected to win the highest vote count, but after seeing the results, he couldn't help but analyze it. "I can't accept that our total vote count is 100 less than the class next door."
"Is there any hope for us?" Shu Lang tried to struggle, after all, he still had to save his company.
He received few votes in the first public performance and couldn't get the resources from the winning group. How can he make it to the debut position?
Shu Lang thought sadly:
[If I'm eliminated, the company will definitely be disbanded...]
[From now on, I will be a stray cat with Yi Jingchen.]
Yi Jingchen:?
Brother Golden Tabby, you are a Northeastern cat and I am a British guy.
We are from different ancestral places, so we can’t wander together!
Fortunately, the vote numbers that emerged next gave them a little comfort.
Group 1 scored 113 and 124 respectively.
Shu Lang, who ranked third in the "Yangmao" group, received 103 votes. Li Jibai ranked second in the group with 127 votes thanks to his succubus outfit that no one could ignore and the contrasting cuteness that comes with being a science genius.
"At least the second place got back 3 votes, that's not bad." Yan Zhichen clapped his hands.
"Teacher Xiaoyan," Li Jibai, who is good at math, told him seriously, "Our total score is now 495, and theirs is 618. The three votes I recovered are not decisive."
"I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen!" You Mo covered his ears, trying to escape reality.
Before the performance, they thought they could not beat Group 1.
But I never thought that the gap would be so big.
On the other hand, Group 1 was just about to open the champagne to celebrate.
Ling Qiu showed a smug expression, sweeping away the loneliness just now, and glanced arrogantly at the "Yangmao" group.
[What is the use of having a high evaluation from the tutor?]
[The audience has sharp eyes!]
Yi Jingchen, who was frantically calculating the vote difference, suddenly stopped panicking.
[Yes!]
[The audience has sharp eyes. I should trust them!]
Although the audience in the live broadcast room did not have the right to vote, they were genuinely concerned.
[No, the difference between the two groups is more than 100 votes]
[Aggressive rap does have its advantages... The "Yang Mao" group is in trouble]
[Why are you in such a hurry? We’re comparing the total number of votes, not the votes of seven people.]
[Only Gua Shen and Ling Qiu have yet to be announced, let's wait and see]
Isn't Lingqiu the Emperor Ming? He's definitely going to win.
[Hot news: audiences will vote accordingly during performances, so the production team doesn't dare to tamper with the tickets. Even if Ling Qiu is the king of the world, he will get the right number of votes.]
What are you worried about? The sisters at the scene are also fans of the show. Don’t they have ears and eyes?
Just when Group 1 thought they had secured victory and "Yangmao" was hoping for a miracle, the votes for the two C positions appeared on the screen.
Lingqiu
149
Ling Qiu was stunned when he saw this number.
He was the C position, with more than 40% of the solo part. How could it be possible that he only had twenty more votes than the second place?
Is it possible that the vote count was wrong?
Before Ling Qiu could react, he heard exclamations from all directions.
"Wow!"
"Yi Jingchen is awesome!"
Even several instructors were stunned by the result.
"Based on the performance of both teams, I guessed that 'Yang Mao' would win, but..."
"They crushed the strongest rap team. That was a bit too much."
"I'm used to it. This song of Nai Gan is poisonous. He crushes everyone he plays against."
Ling Qiu frowned and turned stiffly to see several people from the Yangmao team gathered together, studying the three numbers with great interest.
Yi Jingchen
502
"Ah! Our C position is really impressive!!!"
"Is this my vote count?" Yi Jingchen poked his head out. "Could it be that the display is wrong?"
"It's absolutely impossible that the display is wrong!" the field control angrily defended himself. "The voting system has been upgraded this year. Not only can we see the total number of votes, but we can also see which position was voted."
After saying that, the stage controller switched the screens of the two groups, and the main screen was divided into two.
The voting seats turned into lighted dots, with the number they voted for in the center of the dots.
The "Yangmao" group was crowded, with only three positions not lit up.
One of the audience members sitting near the front whispered in defense, "Sorry, I just went to the bathroom..."
Looking at Group 1, the probability of abstention from voting is astonishing.
Some viewers didn't know who to vote for and just pressed a number at random, resulting in the votes being quite evenly distributed among the trainees in the group.
The field controller pointed at the screen and said, "If you don't believe me, count for yourself!"
He had only said it in anger, but Yi Jingchen stared at the screen and actually counted them one by one.
"Baby, stop counting!"
"If I were to count them, I wouldn't be able to see your cat face anymore!"
"Okay~"
Yi Jingchen responded and turned to face everyone. His ears were trembling non-stop. He was obviously very happy, jumping up and down and making a heart shape with his hands to everyone.
"Thank you for voting for me! Thank you for liking my performance!"
"Oh, look at my little sticky bun. He's so happy, isn't he?"
"I envy my sister Chen. She likes this kind of little idol who responds positively. She must be very happy to have him, right?"
"Yeah, other idols are so noble, look at this little sticky bun, he can't wait to hug everyone who voted for him."
"Is there such a good thing? Is it too late for me to change my ticket now?"
Look at Yi Jingchen, who is so excited that he can’t stop making heart shapes to the audience.
Even Chen's sister, who came for him, felt that her own silver tabby cat was a bit too annoying.
What should I do if I am bullied by my idol?
Waiting online, it's urgent.
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