Not to mention that everyone only sang the original competition song. In fact, no matter how many people went up, it would not change the result.
"Then I'll leave too." Another boy stood up. He was incredibly fat and was afraid of being in front of the camera. "I don't want to hear the audience calling me a fat pig."
Gradually, there were only three people left in the room.
Wang Xingrui looked at Su Yin as if she had seen a life-saving straw.
But she took off her headphones and said, "Everyone's leaving, so I'm leaving too. And you tell Kevin that the song he chose is so tacky. Yeah, and this outfit too."
"Xuan'er..." Wang Xingrui said through gritted teeth.
"You know, I can't sing." Lin Xuan'er said in a serious and somewhat cold tone, "And according to the rules, the group competition must have at least three people. We're no longer qualified to sing."
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The camera shifted to the front of the stage. The rival high school team finished their performance, to applause from the audience, and the three judges were full of praise for them.
The host read out, "Next up is the Glee Club from Castleman High School!"
Wang Xingrui stood on the stage alone, and laughter immediately broke out in the audience.
"Uh," the host was also confused: "Where are the others? Are you the only one in your choir?"
"Yes." Wang Xingrui knew she must look ridiculous right now, a tomboy in a golden dress, standing alone in the center of the stage. If this were a comedy competition, she would have already secured the championship.
"I'm sorry," the host said immediately, "then you can't participate. This doesn't comply with our rules."
"I know." Wang Xingrui insisted: "I just want to finish this song, I don't need a ranking."
"This...is not in compliance with regulations..." the host repeated.
At this time, the judge sitting in the middle smiled. It was Zhou Yiyang who was making a guest appearance. "The purpose of our Pepsi competition is to encourage all students who pursue their dreams. Let her sing. I hope that Pepsi will always be there for you on your dream journey."
"Thank you!" Wang Xingrui was very touched.
"But no matter how well you sing, it still won't count towards your ranking."
When the host finished talking about the song their choir was going to perform, Wang Xingrui shook her head and said, "I want to change the song, one of my original songs."
When the host saw Zhou Yiyang nod, he stopped trying to stop him.
“This song, Thisisme, is dedicated to you.”
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