After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Chapter 1171 Fast-paced rematch

Feng Yin hit the nail on the head, showed no mercy, and gave his choice without wasting any time.

Cheng Yanqiu on the side understood Feng Yin best. After Feng Yin finished speaking, he picked up the microphone and said, "No."

Xiao Zhe and Niannian on the side had their throats tightened. They knew it would be very direct, but they didn't expect it to be so direct.

Normally it shouldn't be that you sing really well, but do I have another choice?

You're awesome, but I like another guy?

Isn’t this the case with all routines?
Sure enough, the world is too crazy and they can't keep up.

However, in order to ensure that he would not be left behind, Xiao Zhe immediately picked up the microphone after Cheng Yanqiu agreed, not daring to waste time and said: "You can do it among ordinary people, but you can't do it in the entertainment industry. Sorry, you won't pass."

Nian Nian was the last one. Before he could speak, the players on the stage were already close to collapse. They pouted stubbornly and looked at Nian Nian.

Suddenly, every year I feel so blessed that it is not a good thing to just win rock paper scissors.

I always feel that in his position, the chance of being glared at is higher.

Xiao Zhe on the side also noticed it, and his depression about losing was instantly cured.

Sure enough, life is full of variables. If you lose, you win, and if you win, you lose.

Hahaha! Secretly cool!

The last judge, Nian Nian, simply took the route of cherishing words like gold. He didn't even look at the contestants above and just said "fail".

The first contestant just stood on the stage angrily, picked up the microphone and wanted to say a few words for himself. Even if he didn't pass, at least leave an impression in front of the net.

"I grew up——"

"Next person."

Feng Yin called someone directly, trying to impress the girl by talking, but found that the microphone was silent, and she herself was invited to go down by the host.

The host came up again and said with many years of career experience: "We would like to invite a second contestant!" No more!

When the host stepped down, he was wondering if he was making too much money!
The second contestant came up trembling, really scared!
This is the first time I have seen such a direct, merciless, and negative program with four people.

Ordinary programs are not just about hanging out and chatting, even if you don't pass, a mentor or judge will express your liking.

After all, Chinese people always pay attention to how to save face.

But now, the word face seems to be difficult to use.

Feng Yin doesn't care what these people think, she still follows her rhythm. If she says it is the fairest selection, she will do it.

If you have no strength, you will be eliminated naturally. As for comfort?
Sorry, no.

"Please begin."

After Feng Yin finished speaking, the second contestant started to play and sing by himself, but was stopped after a minute, anxiously waiting for his own criticism.

"The atmosphere is sufficient, the guitar is out of tune in three places, the voice is average, and it doesn't pass."

Feng Yin still follows the realistic style, while Cheng Yanqiu supports Feng Yin in a brainless way.

Xiao Zhe said some words of comfort, but he didn't pass. He cherished words like the golden wind every year, and the second place didn't pass.

Next, four people in a row failed. This passing rate is worrying. Can fifty people really be selected?

【too fast! This is my first time seeing a talent show that is so fast! 】

[This is the first time I’ve seen an audition that didn’t allow anyone to finish singing. 】

[But Feng Yin is right. The first few really don't have any special features. They may be OK among ordinary people, but they are really not enough in the entertainment industry. 】

【It’s so fun to watch! I really don’t dare to miss a second! Because if you miss one second, you will really miss a lot! 】

[I just went to the toilet to pull up my pants, but there was a different person on the table. 】