Chapter 7: Why do you give us zero points? You are clearly seeking revenge 2
After yesterday's fierce competition, 10 contestants entered the finals, and Yi Youxi and I will compete with the other 9 contestants for the final victory! We are not only facing these 9 strong contestants, but also Hang Weicheng who is eyeing us covetously on the judges' seat. Today's finals can be said to be fiercely competitive, but even so, we will never back down!
The finals were still held on the gorgeous stage by the sea. At 7pm, the golden beach was lit up, and the more than 10,000 seats were still full. All the lights on the stage were turned on, and colorful beams of light gathered from all directions, colorful and dazzling. The entire stage was like a diamond placed in the sun, reflecting a luster more magnificent than a rainbow.
"In today's final, the first contestant to perform is contestant No. 16 - Miss Song Xiwei!" As soon as the host finished speaking, the audience erupted in thunderous cheers and screams.
"Song Xiwei - I love you !"
"Song Xiwei - you are the champion - you are the eternal champion in our hearts!"
"Song Xiwei—you are my goddess!"
Fans held up signs with the words "Song Xiwei" written on them, held up banners with encouraging slogans, and shouted wildly.
Amid the cheers, Song Xiwei stepped onto the stage like a superstar.
The lights on the stage changed softly and dreamily. The lamps buried under the glass table emitted blue light, and the whole stage was like a pure sapphire , emitting pure blue light.
Song Xiwei was wearing a floor-length white gauze dress with a white camellia tied around her neck, looking as pure and flawless as an angel.
As the music as gentle as flowing water sounded, Song Xiwei held the silver microphone and gently opened her red lips. The pure, impure sound told a sad and beautiful love story. Transparent bubbles floated on the stage, flowing with colorful luster under the lights.
With Song Xiwei's heavenly voice, the entire stage seemed like a dream, beautiful and romantic.
The audience and judges were all silent, holding their breath and listening quietly. It seemed that a strong breath would startle the angels on the stage and ruin the beautiful dreamlike scene...
"Song Xiwei performed better than yesterday. It's over! I'm attacked from both sides - there's a strong opponent on the stage, and Hang Weicheng is the judge off the stage. Oh, God - you must protect me!"
I had just finished putting on my makeup and was sitting in the dressing room, watching the live broadcast on TV. Ignoring the surprised looks around me, I stared at the TV, clasped my hands together, and kept mumbling to myself.
At this time, the music on TV stopped.
The lights on the stage were all lit up again. The bald host rushed onto the stage in high spirits. "Ms. Song Xiwei sang so beautifully just now that I shed tears while listening to her backstage." The host said as he reached out his hand to wipe away two mung bean-sized tears from the corners of his eyes. "Now we invite all the judges to give scores to contestant No. 16, Ms. Song Xiwei!" The host reached out his hand and made a gesture of invitation to the judges.
I can guess without watching that Song Xiwei will definitely get full marks today. Her performance was even more perfect than yesterday. The judges were all listening attentively just now. It would be strange if she didn't get full marks!
"Song Xiwei's singing is already perfect, I have no doubt about it!" Julie smiled and raised the sign. The camera gave a close-up of the yellow sign, and a striking red number "10" appeared on the TV screen. Then Herman and the principal also raised the 10-point sign without hesitation.
Look! I know that Song Xiwei will definitely be the winner today. No matter how lucky I am, I can only tie with her. I don't know what the result will be for the two winners. Will Wang satisfy the requirements of both of them?
"Finally, please allow Master Hang to give the scores!" The host looked at Hang Weicheng with a fawning smile on his face.
It's easy to figure out that Song Xiwei was conferred the title of "Peacock" by Hang Weicheng himself, so he would definitely give her full marks!
The camera was focused on Hang Weicheng's face, and his handsome and evil face was frozen. He glanced at the host and held up a sign expressionlessly. On the yellow sign was a striking red number - "0"!
"Zero?" I don't know when, everyone in the dressing room gathered in front of the TV, and everyone's jaw dropped when they saw the "0". I was so surprised that I almost fell off my chair.
Yi Youxi sat in the corner of the dressing room, headphones in his ears, his head resting on his arms, eyes closed, taking a nap on the dressing table. His breathing was even, and his golden eyelashes quietly covered his eyelids, casting two faint shadows. Although the dressing room was noisy, he was not affected at all.
The camera gave a close-up of the "0" for dozens of seconds, and then, as if for dramatic effect, it immediately turned to Song Xiwei. The camera kept moving forward... and forward... until the TV clearly showed Song Xiwei's delicate and beautiful face.
Song Xiwei's face was pale, and her white teeth were tightly biting her trembling lower lip. She was so pale that there was no trace of blood. She looked so pitiful, like a fragile flower in the cold wind, which made people feel distressed.
Did Hang Weicheng take the wrong medicine? He actually gave a zero to the "Peacock" that he personally named! He must have been overheated! I looked at Hang Weicheng on the judges' seat and couldn't guess what he was up to.
While I was stunned, the camera had already turned away from Song Xiwei's face and was aimed at the host.
"Uh... uh... Master Hang, can I ask you a question... Did you hold up the wrong sign today?" The host took out a white handkerchief and kept wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, fearing that he would accidentally say a wrong word and anger Hang Weicheng.
"That's right." Hang Weicheng put down the sign and leaned back in his seat with a cold face, not intending to say another word.
"Good! Good! Everyone has different opinions. Haha, Master Hang may not like Miss Song Xiwei's performance, so he gave her zero points. Then the final score of contestant No. 26, Miss Song Xiwei, is 30 points!" The host smiled innocently to smooth things over.
Song Xiwei's eyes were filled with tears, she stamped her feet and ran off the stage. There was a commotion in the audience, everyone was surprised, suspicious, and some were even dissatisfied. But no one dared to offend Hang Weicheng, so no one raised any objections.
Hang Weicheng, on the other hand, crossed his arms across his chest, leaning coldly in his chair, with an indifferent expression on his face, as if nothing had just happened and the commotion around him had nothing to do with him.
The small accident did not affect the competition. After Song Xiwei finished her performance, Isabel took the stage as the second performer. She performed a hot and passionate Latin dance with 10 dancers. Everyone held a red rose in their mouths, wore a fiery red dance skirt, and danced to their heart's content under the fireworks, showing their vitality and pushing the atmosphere to a climax.
Julie, Herman and the principal gave very high scores respectively, but Hang Weicheng still gave an extremely dazzling "0" score as if he had taken the wrong medicine!
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"Master Hang, what's wrong with you today? Do you want to give every contestant a zero?"
"Master Hang is in a bad mood today, otherwise why did Song Xiwei and Isabel both perform so well, but they both got zero points?"
"This is terrible! We have run into Master Hang's trap. The two contestants in front of us were so outstanding but both got zero points. We are doomed this time!"
The contestants gathered in front of the TV were all in a panic, like lambs to be slaughtered.
Yi Youxi was still lying on the dressing table, breathing slowly and evenly, as if he was asleep. The fact that he could still sleep at this time made everyone else so anxious!
