The accompaniment gradually ended.
Yang Bolan bowed gracefully, and the white light shining on her skirt added a touch of elegance to her.
Looking at the shocked expressions on everyone's faces, as if they didn't know what was going on, Yang Bolan felt so happy.
When you meet someone after three days, you should look at him with new eyes!
She, Yang Bolan, has also brought honor to her family!
Yang Bolan amplified his voice and said, "Thank you, everyone!"
Everyone was slightly distracted by this, and then realized that the discussion was getting more intense.
"This Yang Bolan is really amazing! He was able to sing to this level just now. He must have practiced hard during this period of time!"
"I think so. To be honest, Yang Bolan is quite rare. He keeps practicing every day. Hard work can make up for lack of talent."
"I think that compared to Gu Qingcheng and Mu Yulian, Yang Bolan's spirit is more worthy of our learning!"
As the saying goes, when one person succeeds, the whole family will benefit.
Yang Bolan's follower, the girl with short hair is also very proud now.
"What did I just say?"
"Sister Bolan is the leader of the art troupe! Mu Yulian and Gu Qingcheng are nothing!"
The host was also surprised. She waited until the scorer next to her gave her the score. Only then did she pick up the microphone and slowly walked a few steps forward.
"Thank you Comrade Yang Bolan for your wonderful performance. Now I will announce her score."
"According to the scoring rules, Comrade Yang's final score is 95.1 points!"
The whole audience was boiling again!
“I actually got a high score of 95!”
"That's really amazing! But Yang Bolan's performance just now was definitely worth it!"
The girl with short hair was waving her hands and shouting.
"Sister Bolan, you are awesome!"
Gu Qingcheng and Lu Fengfeng were also very surprised. It turned out that Yang Bolan was clamoring a few days ago.
It's not just the barking of a dog.
It was a prepared barking of a dog.
Lu Fengfeng was very angry: "She really sang better than me! Yang Bolan must be very proud of herself! Isn't she going to be so proud?"
Gu Qingcheng smiled and comforted her: "Relax, when I go on stage later, she won't be able to laugh anymore."
Lu Fengfeng felt a little more comfortable at this time and nodded.
"Qingcheng, show her what strength is!"
Yang Bolan was also very satisfied with this score.
So what even though you, Lu Fengfeng, are Lu Juesheng’s biological daughter?
I still surpass you!
Her face was full of smiles.
"Thank you for your support to Bolan. Bolan will continue to work hard!"
As she spoke, Yang Bolan once again grabbed the sides of her skirt and slowly walked off the stage.
Host: "Now let's invite the third person, Comrade Mu Yulian, to sing for us!"
When Yang Bolan walked off the stage, Mu Yulian happened to walk up.
The two looked at each other.
Yang Bolan said provocatively with a smile on his face.
"Mu Yulian, how is it? Now I can sing the Beijing ode too! You are not much better than me! You no longer have any advantage!"
Unexpectedly.
Mu Yulian simply withdrew her gaze indifferently and uttered two words softly.
"childish."
Having said that, he looked away and never looked at Yang Bolan again.
Yang Bolan: ...
What are you so proud of!
Mu Yulian stood on the stage.
Just like the previous two, he bowed.
Then, music started playing from the speakers.
Everyone was stunned again!
It’s another ode to Beijing!
The same one that Yang Bolan sings!
There were already a few people at the scene who were looking for fun and chattering about it.
"That's great now. One after the other, singing the same song, whoever sings the worst will be embarrassed."
"Isn't it? Yang Bolan sang well just now. If Mu Yulian can't sing better than Yang Bolan now, maybe the title of first place will really fall on Yang Bolan's head."
"Isn't there still Gu Qingcheng? Have you forgotten about Gu Qingcheng?"
"Hey! It's okay. It will be even better if the three of us sing the same song!"
Mu Yulian's follower, the long-haired girl, was also sitting in the middle. When she heard the discussion among several people, her brows were tightly furrowed.
"What are you guys talking about? Is this how you discuss others?"
"Sister Yu Lian is number one, and will always be number one. So Yang Bolan wants to snatch the number one spot just because he sings well occasionally? Is this a dream?"
"I wouldn't dream of doing this!"
The girl with short hair got angry when she heard this.
"What are you talking about? How dare a small fry like you accuse Sister Bolan!"
"I just said that. Yang Bolan will always be defeated by Sister Yulian!"
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and both sides looked at each other with flames in their eyes!
And it happened to be this time!
The accompaniment on the stage had already sounded, and Mu Yulian took the microphone and sang the song that made her famous.
Ode to Beijing
Beijing, ah, Beijing
The red flag of Daqing is flying towards you
Dazhai red flowers bloom for you
…
Compared to Yang Bolan's pitch, Mu Yulian's advantage is that she can better sing out the tremendous power in the song!
Although it’s just a few lines of lyrics, it seems like people can see the picture!
This is the penetrating power brought by the lyrics!
And she herself was in control of everything, as if all this was no big deal.
The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he was confident.
Especially the way he looked at people, it was so natural! Everyone seemed to see confidence in him!
Everyone at the scene got goosebumps again!
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