"I..." Luo Xiaoqian pursed her lips, "I haven't rated it yet!"
She had put in so much effort and persisted even when she was injured. How could she leave the stage at this time?
She didn't know who did it, but she wanted that person to know that she, Luo Xiaoqian, could not be defeated!
His eyes stayed on her face for three seconds, Leng Zimo frowned and let her go, turned around and walked back to the judges' table.
"You really can?"
Ouyang Qing glanced at her finger worriedly. Although it was wrapped in a cotton handkerchief, blood had obviously overflowed.
She didn't see Luo Xiaoqian's wound, but she could guess from the bleeding that it must be very deep.
Luo Xiaoqian clenched her painful fingers and tried to smile calmly, "I can do it, it's just a minor injury!"
"Okay, now, please choose the audience who will rate Luo Xiaoqian!"
Han Jun waved his right hand, the light shook, and finally landed in area D.
"Okay!" Ouyang Qing looked at the audience in Area D with a smile, "Now, please vote for Luo Xiaoqian!"
On the big screen, it switched to a counting screen, and the numbers jumped quickly, quickly reaching hundreds.
Except for Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian themselves, almost everyone was paying attention to the numbers on the big screen. Backstage, the players who had finished the competition were all looking at the jumping numbers on the rear projection.
Shen Xinyi clasped her hands together, and her nails pinched her palms painfully.
In fact, she did not expect that there would be such serious consequences. She originally thought that Luo Xiaoqian would stop the game with just a little pain, but she did not expect that she gritted her teeth and persisted until the end.
"189,190,191..."
Xu Xia counted the numbers one by one, and the students around him, the chairman, and the audience outside the venue started counting almost in unison.
"197,198,199,200!"
Finally, the bright red number stopped jumping after turning into 200.
Full marks!
200 people, fully booked!
The first half of the song showed amazing talent and strength, and the second half of the song showed Luo Xiaoqian's uncompromising strength, impressing all the audiences with her personal charm.
"Thank you, thank you everyone!"
She held her injured palm, bent down and saluted, her tone full of sincerity and emotion.
I thought that the pause in the middle would affect her performance, but I didn't expect that everyone would support her so much.
"Oh my God, this is simply the most thrilling show of all the talent shows I have ever hosted!" Ouyang Qing hugged Luo Xiaoqian's shoulders and turned to the instructor's seat, "So four instructors, what do you have to say?
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"You are the best!" Adams gave her a thumbs-up with both hands at the same time, expressing his appreciation in broken Chinese, and then he waved his hands and spat out a long string of English words.
"He said that you are a professional singer, and he appreciates your dedication, but more than that, he appreciates your talent more. He hopes to have the opportunity to cooperate with you and perform together on the stage!" explained the translator on the side.
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Adams raised his two palms and stretched out all ten fingers. After asking the interpreter on the side, he said loudly, "10 points!"
The whole audience applauded.
"Ms. Park?" Han Jun smiled and extended a palm to Park Anzi.
"10 points!" Pu Anzi also imitated Adams and extended her two palms. Then she stood up, stood on the instructor's seat and saluted Luo Xiaoqian, and said in Korean, "Thank you for giving us such a wonderful gift."
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Luo Xiaoqian was busy returning the gift, "Thank you!"
There was a hint of fear in her eyes. She did not expect that these instructors would give her such high praise.
