Visual fatigue will greatly compromise his dancing.
Huo Yangxu touched the handle and said: "This is why everyone is preparing for the top women's team. This kind of team can cope with any situation."
"Ah, what should we do? I made a deal, you just said we would come on stage and dance for three minutes, and then we would be paid. This sudden situation has nothing to do with us. You can get the money..."
Before this man could finish his words, he was scolded by the rice noodle boss next to him. We were all brothers who had been drinking, so it was a bit strange to say this.
Several people looked at him anxiously, especially the people next to him who started whispering.
"Wu Bai is so awesome. How could he think of using such a method to win? But Hua Chengyu is more powerful. After all, they are a top-notch women's team, so it is natural for them to win the championship..."
"Does he really think that he can win the championship by just finding a few people to attract attention? But this time the audience's emotions are too high, and there is no other way but to appease them..."
"Do you really think he can win the next game?"
The people around him began to laugh, shaking their heads in Wu Bai's direction and sneering, which made several grown men feel very comfortable.
The host's voice sounded on the stage, and soon Hua Chengyu and his girl group stood on the stage again. Although it was said to be a stopgap, singers like them didn't have many songs that they were good at. They seemed to be top-notch singers.
In a girl group, who doesn’t have a few dances?
Even if it is a temporary performance, it can be unexpected. Even if it does not bring a particularly outstanding program, it will not go wrong.
But the eight big men are different. The eight big men have no foundation in dance and no experience in teamwork.
Wu Bai rubbed his forehead and said, "It's okay, just act accordingly."
Several people were a little confused when they heard what he said. What does adaptability mean?
Soon, Hua Chengyu's program was over, and it was Wu Bai's turn. After Wu Bai came on stage, the eight big men had already changed out of their ballet clothes and put on their own clothes, just like on the day of training, they were wearing their own clothes.
Clothes for work.
The owner of the fried rice noodles still wears the same apron, and even has some oil characters.
His paunchy appearance made everyone a little surprised after seeing it.
"Are you here to fry rice noodles or are you here to perform?"
Where did Wu Bai find him?
"No, no, aren't these the same burly men from before? They just put on makeup...and now they are the real burly men!"
"Ha ha ha ha…"
As soon as the eight grown men took the stage, they once again aroused laughter.
But everyone is looking forward to what kind of exciting programs Wu Bai can bring.
Wu Bai spoke again, and this time he sang the same song, the same song as before, but with a few changes of tune.
The previous song was clearly cheerful, but after changing its tune a few times, it became melancholy.
The elder brother who was frying rice noodles started to fry rice noodles. This was a non-physical performance. He was sweating while frying.
He even took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. Looking at this, he was shaking and shaking, as if he was really frying rice noodles, and the delivery guy next to him was making things difficult for him by several customers.
These customers are a bit special. There are seven people in total, and each of the seven people pretends to be a different person.
After the customer placed the order, the delivery boy went to get the rice noodles from the owner of the fried rice noodles. Then he received some trouble from the owner of the fried rice noodles. When he delivered the rice noodles to the customer, he was also made trouble by the customer.
However, this customer ended up working for the owner of fried rice noodles, and was made things difficult by the owner of fried rice noodles.
After getting off work, the delivery boy went to the fried rice noodle owner, ordered a portion of rice noodles, and then made things difficult for the fried rice noodle owner.
After a busy day, each person's sadness seemed to spread across the entire stage.
This kind of emotion makes the whole show start to feel a little weird. It's just a song, but it can interpret the emotions brought about by sadness and running for life.
It was simply too surprising, but the audience's mood was not very high.
The organizer thought that Wu Bai must have lost this time. After all, the rhythm he brought this time was not very good. Everyone hopes to bring joy, but they didn't expect that he actually brought sorrow?
This time the organizer didn't take any action. They just watched how Wu Bai was compared. Who knew that the final vote would still be Wu Bai, firmly in the first place!
This is what really exceeded their expectations. They originally thought of making Wu Bai lose to Hua Chengyu through some manipulation in the background, but they didn't expect that he would win again?
Now I think, I can’t do anything anymore, after all, it’s past the voting time.
The host said with some surprise: "I didn't expect that one song could bring hundreds of lives, allowing us to experience the sadness of different working-class people."
"Wu Bai is indeed the god of singing. The programs he brings to us are beyond our expectations time and time again. He is truly worthy of winning the championship!"
Thunderous applause erupted from the audience, and the singing voice was louder than the previous one. The cheers made several grown men on the stage a little excited!
"Did you win? Did you win? Did you just win? This is too simple..."
"Great, great, I finally won!"
"You can go home now. I was really scared to death. I thought I had messed up everything..."
"Wu Bai is so smart, why didn't we think of it..."
Wu Bai won the championship and stood in the center of the stage. When he got the trophy in his hand, he suddenly smiled but it was a mocking smile. He knew that he should not win the championship, even though he had the ability.
But after he offended some people, it was so easy for the man who controlled everything to do something behind his back. He just didn't expect how he would be allowed to win the championship?
However, it was time for him to take action to correct himself so that he would not be so frustrated every time he took the written examination.
You obviously have the strength to win the championship, but you have to watch others win the championship? Looking at the championship trophy in your hand, you suddenly smiled.
He was already handsome, and his smile made the female fans in the audience intoxicated.
"Wu Bai is my boyfriend's well-deserved singer. I support you forever. I will support you as a singer. Look at me..."
"The God of Songs!"
Huo Yangxu also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it would not be easy to win the championship this time. He had seen too many shady stories and knew how difficult it was for Wu Bai.
Winning the championship was beyond his expectation.
Wu Bai: "Thank you for your support this time. I will continue my efforts in the next performance and strive to give the best results to everyone."