"Seven point five?" When Ye Shaolong heard the host report the lowest score, his worries suddenly seemed to be confirmed, and he couldn't help but exclaimed with surprise and doubt.
Song Yu, who had always supported Li Ningming, was even more surprised.
"How is this possible? The mistress dances so well! This should be the lowest score given so far!"
The lowest score Song Yu mentioned, which was seven points and five points, was just a score given by one judge.
But when the host announced the total score, the whole audience was in an uproar.
"The total score is ninety-one point five."
This is the highest score obtained by any dance team so far. If the score of the final team cannot be higher than this score, then the champions will be Li Ningming and the others. Why doesn't this make the whole audience an uproar?
?
After Song Yu heard the total score, he screamed excitedly, but the worry on Ye Shaolong's face not only did not diminish, but became more intense.
Because he had just observed carefully, the judge who gave the lowest score of 7.5 points was named Xu.
But others were waiting nervously for the performance of the last dance team, because it was already the most exciting moment of this dance competition, and the final champion would be determined by the last two teams.
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Of course, some people don't mind who wins the championship. They only appreciate whether the dance is beautiful or not, or whether the person on the stage is a beauty, whether the figure is good enough, etc.
But no matter what the mood of the people on the stage was, the dance competition had reached its climax at this point, and the people off the stage were screaming uncontrollably.
I don’t know if I felt the pressure in the audience, or if I sympathized with the audience’s nervousness, or if I was frightened by the screams and cheers one after another.
Chen Bing, who was leading the dance on the stage, accidentally fell down. Although she quickly started to move again, judging from the expressions and stagnant movements of the team members around her, this was definitely not a pre-choreographed dance move.
She really made a mistake.
Although the people under the stage were far apart, no matter how fast Chen Bing reacted, he was still so frightened that he stagnated underground for several seconds before coming back to his senses. The people under the stage couldn't help but burst into an uproar. Most people were either happy or sighed in their hearts.
Because they feel a champion has been created.
"Good fall! Boss, the mistress is the champion!"
Ye Shaolong used one hand to support Song Yu's body who wanted to hug him affectionately, but the worry on his face did not change. He still doesn't know who will fall in love with her?
However, Jiang Baoguang saw something strange about Ye Shaolong. Even if Ye Shaolong could not express his emotions or anger, there was no reason for him to frown slightly and look sad.
"What's wrong, boss?" Jiang Baoguang couldn't help but ask Ye Shaolong.
After Ye Shaolong glanced at him, he said, "What do you think of their dancing?"
Jiang Baoguang replied with a rare seriousness: "To tell you the truth, boss, I used to have a girlfriend who was the captain of the high school dance team. Although she was dumped soon, I have seen her performances and heard her talk about some scoring standards.
.From my one-tenth professional perspective, if there hadn’t been that mistake, the champion would have had to wait and see!”
It is not difficult to understand what Jiang Baoguang said, which means that he also tends to have a winner, and that is Li Ningming and the others.
Ye Shaolong didn't understand anything about dance scoring, and he couldn't tell who should score higher, so he could only wait for the final score to come out.
"Nine point five." When the host read out the score, he suddenly paused. It was obvious that he was a little surprised by the score, but he quickly continued to read the scores of other judges.
But Song Yu in the audience was much more excited.
"What the hell? Nine and five points? I'm blinding you! Why don't you give me full marks? There's something shady!"
Song Yu's complaint was really angry, but it coincided with Ye Shaolong's thoughts, because he clearly saw that the nine-fifteen was given by the judge named Xu.
"...Their final total score is..."
When everyone in the audience heard the host's words, they all felt their hearts lifted up in their throats. But Ye Shaolong had already figured it out. The worry on his face disappeared, but a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Ninety-one point six."
"What the hell, an extra 0.1 point?" Song Yu was stunned for a moment, obviously not believing that things would be so weird, that his mistress would actually lose the championship with a slight disadvantage of 0.1 point!
Ye Shaolong's expression remained as usual, but the smile at the corner of his mouth gave people the illusion of being cold and biting.
"What a good calculation! Li Ningming was actually able to lose by only 0.1 points!"
The gap of 0.1 point seems thrilling, regrettable and reasonable, but some of Li Ningming's loyal fans couldn't hold it any longer and shouted in unison that there was something shady!
These days, the most indispensable thing is people who are watching and making noises. Some people are really interested in seeing Li Ningming. Even if they don’t know who Li Ningming is, they will continue to shout that there is a shady story. As more people follow suit, the voice of "there is a shady story" suddenly becomes louder.
It was so clear that everyone present could hear it.
The host did not expect that such a situation would happen again, and was a little overwhelmed. He was stunned on the spot and didn't know how to continue hosting.
At this time, a beautiful figure walked onto the stage and politely took the microphone from the host.
"Okay! My dear Ning fans! Go crazy again when you go back! I love you!"
The owner of that beautiful shadow turned out to be Li Ningming. It can be known from her words that she knew these people who were complaining about her.
At this moment, Ye Shaolong couldn't help but appreciate Li Ningming's forbearance, he could win even if he lost!
At this time, as the president of the student union and the person in charge of the organizing unit of this competition, Guan Wei also stepped onto the stage to replace the host.
"Thank you everyone! This dance competition ends here! Thank you everyone!"
After Li Ningming stepped down from the stage, she lost the smile she had when she was in the audience. There was a look of disappointment on her face. She raised her head and looked for something in the crowd, but couldn't find anything.
"Ye Shaolong, you heartless! I lost, where are you? I don't know why I came over to comfort me!" Li Ningming was so anxious that he almost cried on the spot, but he still didn't see the face that often appeared in his dreams.
in front of her.
But at this time, Guan Wei was complaining to Ye Shaolong.
"Hey! What are you doing! Let me go! I will leave on my own!"
Ye Shaolong smiled bitterly, then let go of Guan Wei's hand, and said to her seriously: "If you don't want this perfect game to become a scandal and a stain on your work, then you'd better
Then take me to your office, I have something to show you!"
Ye Shaolong held up the USB flash drive in his hand. It was obvious that the things he told Guan Wei to show her were placed in this USB flash drive.