Football Kung Fu Player

"Welcome to the big stage of "The Voice of Yanhuang". I am your old friend, Wang Xing.'

Wang Xing stood on Stage 1 of the Weibo Building, smiling and speaking to the audience of more than 1,500 people.

"Here, I would like to thank Yanhuang Hao Herbal Tea and Shaobao for their sponsorship, Hao Herbal Tea Drink Jiashaobao. At the same time, I would like to thank Yanhuang Mobile Phone, Mavericks Electric Vehicle, New Milk Industry, Weilong Latiao...for me Special sponsorship of the program. Today our program is a highly competitive 8-to-4 semi-final list. The players will be on the stage immediately. Please pick up your mobile phones and edit the names of the players you like Send it to the program group to vote for the contestants. Next, the program will begin immediately!"

Wang Xing said a lot of words quickly, and the audience's reaction was also extremely enthusiastic. They clapped their hands frantically, and the applause like a tide echoed on the stage of "The Voice of Yanhuang".

Today is the first live broadcast of "The Voice of Yanhuang". I knew that the live broadcast and recorded programs are completely different concepts, so the excitement in the hearts of the audience is unimaginable!

But today's program adopts the mixed ticket-recording method between the audience and the audience in front of the TV. That is to say, now, it is not only the four instructors on the stage who decide whether the contestants will stay or not.

It also needs the support of every audience in the audience and every audience in front of the TV.

Among them, the four mentors will rank the eight contestants based on the comprehensive opinions, and the ranked contestants will accumulate points, the first place will get 8 points, the second place will get 7 points, and so on. The total number of votes from the live audience will also give the players ranking points, with 4 points for the first place and 3.5 points for the second place;

In other words, no matter how much a player on the field is liked by the four mentors, if he does not perform well, he will not be liked by the audience. Even if he gets the first score among the mentors, it is impossible to enter the finals!

Moreover, this kind of scoring is completely transparent, and Weibo has also given a lot of technical support. If anyone is willing to check, the source of each vote will be clearly displayed. Voters can also inquire whether their votes are really invested in their favorite players.

If the promotion of the previous contestants only needs to show their strongest and most superb singing skills, and then get the approval of the selection teacher, they can advance. Then this time, all they have to get is the audience's approval!

Xue Qianqian also understood this point.

Today he is extraordinarily glamorous, after putting on the special clothes made by the program group, he looks tall and handsome. But this could not hide his nervousness in the slightest.

Xue Qianqian was the first to play, and when Wang Xing's voice fell, he had already taken a step forward, walking steadily forward.

The strange thing is that Xue Qianqian, who was obviously nervous at the beginning, became less nervous after passing by Wang Xing, who was slowly stepping down and brushing past him.

Teacher Niu Huan gave him the best teaching, and Wang Xing composed the best songs for him.

How could he be guilty.

Even if the remaining seven contestants are all powerful singers, I have no fear!

The cheers from the audience began to reverberate in Xue Qianqian's ears after he came on stage, but it became a bit noisy under the influence of the earbuds on his ears. Xue Qianqian slowly clenched the microphone in his hand.

"If someone fiddles with her hair at the lighthouse, love will be carved on the walls and tiles!"

Original, or original song!

Niu Huan looked at Xue Qianqian in relief, an excellent song does not need to be proved, and the song in front of him, from the very first appearance, is enough to prove that it is an excellent song

The audience on the field held their voices, reveling in Xue Qianqian's emotional singing, and even some emotional audience had tears in their eyes involuntarily.

"Our love is just right here, if it's not enough for us to hug, it can't be redeemed. Everyone understands this truth..."

The little fat man who was once given audience tickets by Wang Xing was jealous. He looked at Er Ya who was sitting obediently and listening to Xue Qianqian's song, and his eyes were also red, and his heart was full of emotion.

Sure enough, Er Ya likes me, our relationship is just like singing, it's just right here. Hiss...ass hurts.

Under the little fat man's argument, he snatched a ticket from his parents at the cost of being beaten all day. His father looked at his already hurting hand, and then at the little fat man grinning from the pain in front of him, but he couldn't help but agree.

Of course, the effect is obvious.

Even though the little fat man is limping when he walks and can only sit halfway on the stool, Er Ya is not angry at him at all, and looks so grateful that he will be with you for the rest of his life

……ask for flowers…

But the feelings of elementary school students always come and go quickly. When the little fat man called Erya three times in a row but got Erya's murderous gaze, the little fat man felt that he was broken in love

And my rival in love is Qianqian who is singing affectionately on the stage.

From then on, the little fat man's heart was full of fire. As the most handsome man in the world, he said that he was determined to become a dazzling figure like Xue Qianqian on stage. Of course, Er Ya must be brought back first!

Erya, take care of me quickly, I am the most handsome!

"No one will see me when I am sad, so don't pay too much attention to the marks on my body!"

With tears in her eyes, the little girl heard Xue Qianqian sing this sentence, stars were about to pop out of her eyes.

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"Vote for Xue Qianqian, I want to vote for Xue Qianqian!"

Then she looked at the little fat man with longing.

"I don't, I won't vote!" The little fat man had an impassioned expression on his face, he was his rival in love, how could he just give in to his rival in love!

The little girl exploded in an instant, snatched the voting device with a murderous look, and finally gave the little fat man a look, and then anxiously shouted after the audience.

"Xue Qianqian, Xue Xun...

The little fat man looked at Xue Qianqian who was bowing on the stage resentfully, feeling very unhappy.

He is not as handsome as me, so why treat me like this!

But before the little fat man's thoughts sounded for a second, his mother's big paw waved over again.

The little fat man felt his head hurt, and turned to face his mother who had red eyes.

"If you want to vote for Xue Qianqian, let me tell you, I won't vote!"

One sentence is so impassioned, death is like home, it is emotional!

The old mother's complexion changed instantly, and she waved her paw again with a murderous look, skillfully pulled up the little fat man, and slapped the little fat man's ass again.

"Hiss...women are really cold-blooded animals, they don't show emotion!"

The little fat man was in so much pain that tears were about to come out, but he still had an expression of indignation on his face, he gritted his teeth and shouted.

Hey, I can't cure you anymore!

Fatty's mother has such a violent temper, she raised her hand again to represent justice and destroy you.

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