When Zhang Mingwu hurried to the Grand Theater, she caught up with Liu Wendi coming on stage.
I haven't watched the previous show, so I can't compare it, but in terms of my daughter's overall performance in this dance, apart from being a little nervous, I can't find any major faults.
Zhang Mingwu looked at the judges' table with a determined smile.
She expected that even if it was not passed unanimously, there would not be much difference.
But soon, Zhang Mingwu's smile froze on her face.
Judges’ comments section.
The first judge gave it a score of 9, "very emotional."
Julia gave it 8 points, "Keep up the good work."
By the time Ye Wan arrived, Liu Wendi felt that his heartbeat had stopped.
Ye Wan asked her, "How do you think you can get this dance?"
In the auditorium, there was a lot of discussion.
"Six points, no more!"
"I don't think her score is high either. But how did she get into the Phantom? Her dancing level is far behind compared to the previous ones!"
"Shh, please don't say a few words. I heard they were parachuted in from the investors..."
"oh……"
With a prolonged "Oh", the boys and girls looked at each other and understood.
In the dimness, Zhang Mingwu's face didn't look good.
Looking up again, Liu Wendi stuttered and said: "8...8 points?"
After all, even Julia, the prima ballerina from Paris, France, who is next to Ye Wan, just gave her an 8-point score, right?
Ye Wan smiled and was noncommittal.
Then, she looked around at the judges sitting on both sides of her and said, "For personal reasons, I won't give any points."
???
Julia looked regretful.
It was an unnecessary move on her part.
She recognized Liu Wendi from the time she came on the stage just now.
Just now, she and Ye had an argument at the stairs of the VIP lounge.
Based on the level of Liu Wendi's dance just now, she would be given a maximum of 7 points, one of which is due to the fact that she is the eldest lady of the investor.
But thinking that the score was too low to look good, the eldest lady started making trouble and dragged Ye into trouble again, as if she and Ye were deliberately targeting her.
She just gave it 8 points.
Looking at the 8-point number plate she had just held up, Julia glared at Ye Wan angrily: It's all your fault!
Ye Wan: "..."
If Ye Wan doesn't give any points, the other judges will still give points.
After 6.5 points and 7.5 points, Dean Cheng raised the number plate with 6 points and said, "Liu Wendi, you are backstage and may not have seen the dances in front. I suggest you go back and take a look. After watching it, you will know in your mind
That’s the answer.”
Take a look at the level of those dances that scored 7 or 8 points.
And how big is the gap between you and them.
Liu Wendi understood the subtext in Dean Cheng's words.
A face turned red.
She has the lowest score in this game so far, right?
It felt like everyone in the audience was watching her joke. Liu Wendi froze on the court, his fingertips trembling uncontrollably.
In the uproar, Miao Siyun leisurely raised her sign, "9 points."
Liu Wendi looked over with gratitude.
Zhang Mingwu also breathed a sigh of relief.
In any case, Liu Wendi cannot be the bottom and last place in this "Phantom" dance competition.
Before he could even breathe out, Ye Wan spoke.
"Vice President Miao..."
Ye Wan flipped through the record book in his hand, "If I remember correctly, you gave Contestant No. 16's solo dance just now 8 points. I would like to ask, what is your scoring standard?"
In front of and behind the stage, the eyes of all the judges and the audience fell on her.
Miao Siyun froze, her eyes piercing Ye Wan like knives: Did you do this on purpose?