Nine out of ten judges gave it 10 points without hesitation.
The last one to show his scoring card was Camille.
A score of 9.8 can be vaguely seen under the messy painted out lines.
But it was erased and changed to 10 points.
The host asked sincerely, "Camille, it's because the other judges gave 10 points. Don't you want to destroy this neat formation?"
"of course not!"
Camille shook her head, "I originally wanted to say that I was afraid that they would be proud, so I would leave some imperfect regrets so that they could continue to work hard in the future. Then I thought, screw it, such a good work, perfect is like a work of art. , a perfect score is a matter of course.”
"If it weren't for the fact that the full score is only 10 points, I would even give them 100 points. So..."
Looking at the excited and lively faces on the stage with a smile, Camille's eyes were full of praise, "Girls, be proud! You are the best!"
Amid the warm applause, the 20 girls on the stage looked at each other, feeling so excited that they couldn't help themselves.
They all looked at Ye Wan and saw her bending down and bowing, and everyone leaned over.
The host reported the final score, "10 points... Next, let's ask the judges to decide the finalists."
Everyone on and off the stage held their breath, and everyone's eyes were focused on the judges' table.
It was only a few dozen seconds, but to Jiang Ke's childhood, Yan Xi and others, it seemed like a century.
They tried their best in this dance.
Looking back, I didn't perform abnormally. It can even be said that I performed abnormally.
But even so, you still can't escape the cruel elimination phase.
This week, apart from eating and sleeping, they almost lived in the rehearsal hall.
Even sleeping is compressed into five or six hours.
There is no old intrigue, no comparison or resentment. During the rest time after dance practice, you rub my waist and I pat her back. The girls are so close as never before.
At this moment, no matter who is eliminated, even just thinking about it makes me feel like crying.
The girl looked around and involuntarily grabbed the hand beside her, as if she wanted to draw some courage from there and also pass on her own courage.
When Camille picked up the microphone, there was a moment of silence in the theater.
"After the unanimous decision of the judges..."
Camille had a delighted smile on her face, "All members of "Flying" have been promoted."
"Am I hallucinating? The judges said that everyone will advance?"
"My heart is almost stopping. I will be sad if any of these little fairies are eliminated, okay? The judges understand my heart so well..."
Camille only said one sentence, and in the stands, only Ye Wan and two girls who had studied French understood it.
The others were still staring nervously at the judges' table.
It wasn't until the warm applause sounded again, a smile appeared on Ye Wan's face, and everyone got off the stage in a daze that they realized what had happened.
All members promoted!!!
So, they all made it to the finals???
The girls were laughing and laughing, and some were sobbing and crying.
All the way back to the lounge, most of the people's faces were stained with makeup.
Mo Qingya's expression was complicated.
They actually danced to the sky!!!
What surprised her most was that the judges all gave her 10 points.
Not one, but all the judges!
Looking past Ye Wan, Xi Lingxin and a few other people who looked relatively calm, they estimated in their minds that there would be about six or seven people who would make it to the finals.
Mo Qingya couldn't help but sneer in her heart.
So what if I get 10 points?
Aren't there just a few people who finally entered the finals?
I thought that if Ye Wan and the others put up such a big battle, they would be able to advance a few more people.
Haha, that’s all!
If those six or seven people advance, plus her, there will be eight.
If there are more than five people, then in the finals, the Chinese delegation can prepare two dances.
I just don’t know if Ye Wan and the others would agree if she danced solo in the final.
Thinking about it secretly, and being impatient to see them laughing and crying, Mo Qingya went straight to the backstage.