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Chapter 186 Hematemesis
The other three have all given perfect marks now. If she gives the lowest score again, what will the audience think?
Her original plan was to bring Wu Qin along and give both of them low scores. This would ensure that No. [-] would not advance, and with Wu Qin taking the lead, the audience would not think too much!

But thinking of the man's instructions, he finally contacted her. She gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand towards the sign with eight points written on it.He looked at Youyou and said with a smile:

"The children performed wonderfully, but your originally scheduled performance was guzheng, and you changed the program temporarily. This is against the rules!"

All the audience and fans were stunned for a moment.

Shui Yue gritted his teeth and racked his brains to find a reason: "I admit that you are very good at ventriloquism, but ventriloquism was a low-level profession in ancient times, and it was difficult to reach the level of elegance after all.

The theme of this event is to promote traditional national culture, and the winner must be representative art.

So it’s not that your performance is not good, it’s that the program you performed is not suitable for selection. "

She felt that what she said was reasonable and upright, but after she said it, she met Youyou's surprised and strange eyes. She instinctively felt that she had said the wrong thing, but after thinking about it carefully, she realized that there was no problem.

Youyou blinked and said in an innocent tone: "But the book said that ventriloquism originated in ancient times and has a history of more than 2000 years. In 20x., it was approved by the state and was included in the national intangible cultural heritage list."

After saying that, she continued to blink her big, dull eyes and asked in a coquettish voice:
"Teacher, isn't ventriloquism a traditional art?"

After the words fell, Mrs. Tao, who was sitting in the front row of the auditorium, suddenly stood up and shouted: "Okay, that's great!" She clapped her hands loudly as she spoke.

Xie Jingze on the side pulled Tao Pingan, stood up and clapped her hands hard.The surrounding audience who didn't know what was going on also subconsciously clapped their hands.

This kind of following the trend to create atmosphere is easily contagious. Soon, nearly a thousand spectators in the audience clapped their hands.

Shuiyue's face turned blue. She was worried about the camera, so she clenched her fists tightly and managed to maintain a decent smile on her face.

"Haha! Children are so articulate!"

She said half-jokingly: "Kid, if you say this, if I don't give a high score, will I be scolded by the majority of netizens?"

At this time, there was also a bloody storm in the barrage area:
My Moon Goddess is the most beautiful: [Yes, what does this child mean? He wants to morally kidnap our Yueyue, right? 】

[No, tut!Such green tea at such a young age! 】

[Shuiyue fans upstairs, are you okay?Who wants green tea?Zaizai just told the truth!Why is ventriloquism not considered elegant?]

The brainless fan responded without thinking: [Can she believe what a child says?We, Yueyue, are highly educated. She said that ventriloquism is too low-class to be refined. That must be true! 】Many people actually liked this barrage!

Xie Jingze: [The content comes from Baidu Encyclopedia. The nine lower classes are: witch, prostitute, great god (pointing stick and liar), Bang (watchman), shaved head, hand player, actor, beggar, sugar (candy man)

I just discovered that singing was also popular in ancient times? 】

As soon as this barrage came out, the barrage area went silent instantly!

These words are not very lethal, but extremely insulting.

[Hahahaha, actors and jugglers are all the same, no one is nobler than the other! 】

[Originally, it’s all Chinese culture that has been passed down for 5000 years, so why are we talking about high and low? 】

Because Shui Yue was involved, the topic quickly became a hot search topic, causing subsequent questions about Shui Yue's academic qualifications from netizens.

Back on the stage, Youyou listened to Shuiyue's words, thought about it seriously, and answered honestly:

"Probably not. Teacher, you are the judge. Whether or not you give high scores depends on the performance of the contestants. As long as you give fair scores, how can netizens scold you?"

These words made Shuiyue speechless for a moment, and she gritted her teeth secretly in her heart. Such a big child could use such a sharp mouth, a sharp mouth, and a gun and a stick so skillfully.When you grow up, won't you become a spirit?

In the audience, Tao Ping'an scratched his head and exclaimed: "This girl is amazing, she has learned how to use her strength to fight!"

Xie Jingze laughed: "You are overthinking. What Youyou said can only mean that she really thinks so in her heart."

Therefore, sincerity is indeed a must-win skill.

Under this situation, Shuiyue gritted her teeth and weighed again and again, and gave it eight to five points. She secretly prayed that the performance of the young lady from the Feng family would be outstanding enough to surpass Jiang Youyou.

Shuiyue can already predict what the major marketing accounts will say about her after the game is over?But she can't control that much!

Despite this, with three full marks, Youyou's score was already very high. With Grandma Tao taking the lead, the audience burst into thunderous applause again.

Backstage, the second in command and others were dumbfounded and hid in a corner.My subordinate Xiao Wang asked nervously:
"What shall we do now?"

The second in command closed his eyes: "Let me think about it!"

Director Li walked slowly, stared at the video, raised his eyebrows, and had an unexpected and relaxed smile on his face.
When passing by the waiting area backstage, I looked at Ji Wanwan, who was staring at the video screen without blinking.
……

Thinking back to more than an hour ago, the office door opened, Director Li raised his head, put down his pen, "Please sit down." Ji Wanwan sat down, and he asked straight to the point:

"I heard that you are looking for me to wish me all the best. Tell me, what is your purpose?"

If the other party hadn't said such words, he wouldn't have met her.

Ji Wanwan straightened up and said with a serious attitude: "Director Li wants to make a name for himself through this competition, but you should know better than anyone else how rotten the atmosphere in the station has become. In the end, this competition will also It’s just a pedal to the metal for some people!”

After hearing these words, Director Li felt something in his mind and finally straightened his expression, "What exactly does Ms. Ji want to say?"

Ji Wanwan smiled slightly: "Since Director Li has the ability to plan such a show, it's impossible that you didn't think of these problems. You just let it go and let your subordinates clearly mark the price. You must have a back-up plan. Mr. Qin is the best Isn’t it an explanation?”

With Mr. Qin's status in the music world, there is no need to be a judge in such a competition, and it starts with auditions.

"Director Li can definitely take this opportunity to get rid of all the people you don't like. It's just that this guy's sword is a bit eccentric. I wonder if Director Li dares to take a gamble?"

Finally, Director Li tentatively asked her: "Ms. Ji is doing it for her daughter, but I have seen Ling Qianjin's performance. She is no worse spiritually than some professional teachers. Ms. Ji doesn't have to be like this at all!"

After finishing speaking, Ji Wanwan stood up and prepared to leave. When she heard these words, she turned back and smiled faintly, her voice softening unconsciously:
"I do do it for my daughter. I just want to give her a fair playing field. Director Li doesn't need to think too much. If I really do that, it will be an insult to her."

……

After withdrawing his thoughts, Director Li smiled at Ji Wanwan and nodded, continued to put his hands behind his back, and left slowly!
After this time, they will have to endure a lot of scolding on stage, and he has to go back and plan the public relations.

Youyou happily returned to the backstage, and Ji Wanwan stepped forward to greet him, squatted down and gave the little guy a hug:
“Our baby is awesome!”

Youyou giggled happily, nestled in her mother's arms, watching the next game.

Number 4 performed calligraphy. Although the handwriting was very good, it was not very impressive. All four teachers gave it about 9 points.

Next it was Huo Qingyao's turn. Youyou was a little worried, but when Huo Qingyao passed by the two of them, she still waved her little hand and said, "Come on!"

Huo Qingyao paused for a moment and replied in a forced voice, "Thank you!".

Until she walked onto the stage, Youyou was still watching eagerly.

Ji Wanwan frowned: "My dear, you like Yao Shiyu's daughter very much?"

"Well, Sister Qingyao has a very good personality..." The little guy hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell his mother her inner plan.

My mother has always been very open-minded in many things. Even if it is something that many adults think is meaningless, she will not blindly oppose it based on her own ideas, but will listen to her opinion.

Sure enough, Ji Wanwan listened and did not reprimand her for her whims, nor did she object to telling adults not to interfere in adult matters. She thought for a while and only said:

"Then can your mother also participate in your plan?"

Youyou nodded: "Of course!" She scratched her head and humbly asked for advice:
"Actually, I just have a vague idea and don't know what to do. Mom, do you have any good suggestions?"

Ji Wanwan pondered for a moment, glanced at Yao Shiyu who was staring at the screen not far away, and raised her eyebrows with unknown meaning.

"Don't worry, we'll talk about it when we get home."

At this time, Huo Qingyao's performance began. Huo Qingyao chose a very difficult ancient style song. Within a few words of the opening words, there was a high pitch and a falsetto.

I have to say that Huo Qingyao is truly blessed with a voice that is clear and clean, and has good control over the syllables and emotions. If she wants to develop like this, she will be a music queen at the very least.

At the judges' table, Shui Yue naturally heard it. It is said that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead.Seeing such talented young people, those with a broad heart will feel relieved.However, Shuiyue is obviously not?

At this moment, she felt extremely unhappy, especially when she looked at Huo Qingyao's young and beautiful face, she felt a burst of jealousy in her heart.

On the stage, Huo Qingyao was all immersed in the lyrics. She has loved singing since she was a child, and her vocal teacher often praised her for her talent.

Uncle Luo said...said that girls should be quiet and elegant, and not be exposed too often. When they grow up, the best destination is to marry a good man, raise a husband and raise children, just like a mother...

Before that, she didn't think there was anything wrong with this, but she occasionally regretted that she could only sing in front of the mirror behind closed doors.The reason why she was able to participate in the competition this time.It was my mother who suggested it on a whim, and Uncle Luo actually agreed!

But after meeting Youyou and coming into contact with other girls, she felt vaguely that what Uncle Luo said was wrong.

At this time the song reached the high note.She tightened her Dantian, but when she held the breath in her throat, she felt a pain in her throat, and a hoarse and unpleasant "ahhh" sound came out of her mouth.

The audience who was listening to the song was stunned.
This little girl sings very beautifully!Why did my voice suddenly become hoarse?
Before anyone could figure it out, Huo Qingyao felt as if her throat had been cut open with a knife. The pain made her cry, and she subconsciously bent down.

He opened his mouth and said "Wow", spitting out a large mouthful of blood.The blood dripped from the corner of his lips to the skirt of his clothes, making it very clear to everyone.

(End of this chapter)