Building a Golden House for the Villain!

Midsummer looked at the lovely Pikachu in front of him. He heard from her tone that he was determined to win. He blinked a little curiously. Is it because the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers? Or does she really have this strength?

impossible?

Shengxia didn't believe it at all, after all, he still knew Wen Rong very well.

Although Pippi's voice was good, he didn't have any skills at all, so he still suffered a bit.

Ji Yao didn't care about the tangled midsummer and drove people back to his own lounge. She sat in the lounge and watched the live performance on the screen.

The first few groups were quite satisfactory until the midsummer appearance.

When Doraemon stepped onto the stage, the audience burst into cheers.

"Hush!" Midsummer motioned for everyone to be quiet.

The scene was instantly quiet.

Ji Yao smiled, the charisma of the little prince of love songs is quite powerful.

The music sounded and the gentle voice echoed on the scene, making everyone intoxicated.

Unsurprisingly, Midsummer won, with the highest score of 9.8 points, a perfect score of 10.

The winning midsummer happily came to Ji Yao's lounge.

"Pippi, Pippi, I won." Shengxia stood in front of her, asking for praise.

Ji Yao watched Doraemon dancing with her hands and thought for a while and said: "You are awesome."

Doraemon dance is more cheerful.

Ji Yao smiled helplessly.

Soon, it was in Ji Yao's group.

Wen Rong, who played first, sang a love song. She was very skilled and melodious.

After one song, the applause continued.

Judge Jiang Jing smiled and said, "Every time I listen to Wen Rong's song, it always gives me a deep throbbing, and this time it is the same."

Wen Rong listened to him, smiled, and said, "Teacher Jiang, how can I remain mysterious like this?"

The two are obviously very familiar, Jiang Jing smiled and said, "Well, my fault, my fault."

Wen Rong's final score was 9.7 points, second only to Midsummer.

Midsummer looked at the score of Shang Rong on the big screen, and glanced at Ji Yao, "Well, don’t stress, just do your best. It’s just that you have bad luck this time, but you are still young and have a long life. Lu, I believe you will surpass Wen Rong one day."

Looking at the midsummer that was racking his brains to encourage him, Ji Yao smiled and said nothing, stood up and said, "I'm going."

Sheng Xia gave a cheering gesture, and said nothing else, that he must win. He said that he didn't believe it.

Ji Yao walked out of the lounge and stepped onto the stage.

Under the stage, the applause of the audience was scattered, and in everyone's eyes, there was no suspense about the result of this game.

Ji Yao stood on the stage and took a deep breath.

The stage lights dimmed, the music slowly sounded, and she closed her eyes.

This song was written for her by Pei Yi himself.

She sang softly.

The singing voice is moving, sings softly like gurgling water, with a unique charm. Sometimes poignant, like dew drops of bamboo leaves lingering, intriguing. Sometimes it is as vigorous as the long cry of an eagle when it spreads its wings. Sometimes tactful like a line of tears in the affectionate blending, touching the soul.

The judge, Jiang Jing, was talking to another judge. He was stunned when he heard this voice.

He raised his eyes and looked at Pikachu in the middle of the stage, with shock in his eyes.

The audience was slowly immersed in the sky, and the light stick in their hands shook lightly with the music subconsciously.

Until the music slowly stopped, the audience fell silent.

Happiness!

Loud applause broke the silence in the room. Ji Yao looked over and saw that there was another Doraemon under the stage who appeared there at some time.

The applause of midsummer awakened the people on the court, and the audience thunderous applause.