When the light on the stage fell on Zhong Ting, there was a burst of shouts.
At that scale, it's as if Zhong Ting is already a well-known star.
Obviously, judging from the roar of the audience when she took the stage, Zhong Ting was the only one who completely beat the other eleven contestants by a thousand miles.
At this time, the other eleven contestants laughed bitterly backstage when they saw the audience's reaction when Zhong Ting appeared on the stage.
The gap is too big.
It was so big that they couldn't think of comparing themselves with Zhong Ting.
Obviously, Zhong Ting is bound to advance.
But fortunately, there are six promotion places this time. Even if Zhong Ting occupies one and there are five places left, they still have a chance.
Among all the people, only Lin Jingya was sneering.
Tonight, she had already performed extremely well, and she felt that she had hope of advancing.
As for Zhong Ting, Lin Jingya knew very well that she would definitely be eliminated.
At this time, as the soft music sounded, the lights dimmed, and the entire venue fell into silence.
Zhong Ting, wearing a white gauze skirt, stood in the center of the stage. On the stage, white mist emerged, making the stage look like a fairyland.
And Zhong Ting is the most beautiful fairy in fairyland.
Holding the microphone in hand, Zhong Ting had a faint smile on her lips. When the beat came, Zhong Ting sang softly.
However, when Zhong Ting's voice echoed through the microphone into every corner of the venue, the entire venue was suddenly in an uproar.
Because Zhong Ting's voice was extremely hoarse, just like a man's voice.
what 's wrong?
Not only was the entire audience shocked, but even Zhong Ting herself was stunned.
Is this still her voice? Why is it so thick?
"how so?"
Zhong Ting had stopped singing and was mumbling to herself into the microphone.
Her problem is also the problem of everyone in the entire venue.
"There is something wrong with Zhong Ting's voice."
Jiang Hongyan said in a deep voice.
She is not only a singer, but also an excellent singer who makes the right judgment the first time.
"Dongfang Ming, you did a good job!!"
Wang Tiezhu suddenly turned his gaze to Dongfang Ming with murderous intent.
In order to retaliate against himself, Dongfang Ming had made it clear that Zhong Ting would not be promoted. Now that Zhong Ting had a problem with her voice, Wang Tiezhu immediately thought of Dongfang Ming.
Dongfang Ming was a little dazed, but then he laughed and said: "I didn't do anything. I originally wanted to give her a low score despite the boos in the sky, but now it seems there is no need at all. She is such a fair lady.
With a duck-like voice, I guess you are embarrassed to give high marks, right? Haha..."
Seeing Dongfang Ming's triumphant appearance, Wang Tiezhu wanted to kill him.
But for him right now, the most important thing is to figure out what's wrong with Zhong Ting's voice.
Because of problems with her voice, Zhong Ting was forced to stop singing.
As a result, she was directly eliminated.
Wang Tiezhu had no intention of paying attention to the final result, who advanced to the top six. He had already left the judges' seat and came to the dressing room at the back.
When he saw Zhong Ting, Zhong Ting squatted on the ground, buried her head in her arms, and cried bitterly.
Even when she was crying, her voice was extremely hoarse.
"Zhong Ting, what happened?"
Walking to Zhong Ting's side, Wang Tiezhu asked seriously.
"I have no idea."
Zhong Ting cried and threw herself into Wang Tiezhu's arms. She said in a hoarse voice, "I felt my throat was a little dry before. I just thought I was nervous and didn't think much about it. Who knew that this would happen? My throat is broken. I won't do it again in the future."
I can’t sing either.”
She loved to sing, but when she found out that her voice was broken, she felt that the sky was about to fall.
"Don't cry yet. Open your mouth and let me see what's going on."
Wang Tiezhu spoke with a solemn expression.
There must be a reason for Zhong Ting's sudden throat problem.
Zhong Ting opened her mouth as she was told, and Wang Tiezhu looked at it, with a flash of anger in his eyes. Then, he checked Zhong Ting's pulse again. When he figured out what happened, he became even more angry.
"Zhong Ting, you were poisoned and your vocal cords were damaged!"
Wang Tiezhu said in a cold voice.
This is too vicious, even poisoning to damage Zhong Ting's vocal cords.
"Am I poisoned? Vocal cords damaged?"
Zhong Ting couldn't accept it, shook her head and said, "Tie Zhu, then...can my vocal cords be repaired? Can my voice return to normal?"
For her, this was a bolt from the blue.
This kind of thing has happened in the entertainment industry before.
Once upon a time, the song "A Game, a Dream" was popular all over the world, and the singer of this song, Wang Jie, was the hottest singer at the time, with an unlimited future. However, when he was at his peak, he was betrayed.
The poison damaged his vocal cords and his voice was ruined, and he eventually had to gradually fade out of the entertainment industry.
This incident once caused an uproar in the entire entertainment industry.
If your vocal cords are destroyed, your life will be ruined.
Therefore, when she learned that she had also been poisoned and her vocal cords were destroyed, Zhong Ting felt like the sky was falling.
She hadn't offended anyone, so why would someone be so vicious that they would poison her and destroy her vocal cords?
Looking at Zhong Ting who was almost collapsed, Wang Tiezhu held her shoulders and said with great seriousness: "Zhong Ting, believe me, I will definitely help your vocal cords recover as before."
"Now, I will help you detoxify!"
Wang Tiezhu directly kicked everyone out of the dressing room, and then locked the door of the dressing room to prevent anyone from entering.
"Zhong Ting, take off your upper body clothes and I will force the toxins out of your body."
Wang Tiezhu spoke in a deep voice.
Things were so tense that he couldn't care less.
Obviously, Zhong Ting was poisoned not long ago, and forcing the toxins out of her body now will not make the situation worse.
Facing Wang Tiezhu, Zhong Ting didn't think much.
After all, when Wang Tiezhu was stupid, she would bathe naked in front of Wang Tiezhu every day, and sometimes let Wang Tiezhu help her rub her back.
Soon, the clothes on her upper body were taken off, and her skin was as white as mutton-fat jade.
Wang Tiezhu took a deep breath. He had always regarded Zhong Ting as his sister, so naturally he would not have any inappropriate thoughts.
He took out a small box from his body and opened it. Inside the box, there were nine silver needles, arranged neatly.
Because acupuncture is often used to diagnose and treat patients, naturally you cannot go looking for silver needles every time you use acupuncture to treat a disease. If there is an emergency and the silver needles have not been delivered, it is very likely that the person will be gone.
Therefore, he prepared a mini box with nine silver needles in it, which was enough to meet unexpected needs!
