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Chapter 859 Short board(1/2)

From the moment the competition began, it seemed that the company had become a happy state again.

The contestants sang seriously.

The judges gave the score carefully.

The audience who played guest appearances seriously applauded every contestant.

Most of them are thinking about a question, whether they will receive the same applause when they sing on stage.

Then I applaud you. When I sing, will you applaud me too?

Among them, the most powerful applause was the bel canto master from Sisi.

Because the repertoire he sang is special and has extraordinary significance, it is used to end.

The old man's voice actually overwhelmed the power of the microphone. After singing hard, he waited for the final score.

But at the beginning, I was still laughing, and I cried as I smiled.

The manager of Sisi held a notebook in his hand to calculate the score, and his face was not very good-looking.

It’s not because I can’t enter the rematch, but because, according to the current results, even after entering the rematch, I can’t represent Jiang Yuan in the finals of the Southern Branch.

This situation made the fourth manager really unable to cry.

He wanted to complain to Wang SJ for trouble.

But he recorded that every time Wang Yu scored, it was a 9.5 per average score.

Moreover, even the three characters who were not in the way of dealing with him also scored a high score of 9.5. (Except Lin Yao)

What can the manager of Sisi say?

What's more, Li Yuanqiu was smiling from beginning to end, which shows that he was very satisfied with the result of this game.

Sisi suffered a big loss in the basketball game last year and learned his lesson this year.

After coming down, I can only comfort my players to perform well in the finals.

It is worth mentioning that Lin Yao was very nervous when she took the stage.

When I opened my voice, my voice was a little trembling, and it sounded like a tremolo.

This girl who used to receive awards on the rostrum on the school was also low-headed and even a little hunched.

It is normal for such occasions to be nervous.

But when she saw Wang Yu in the first row, her voice stopped trembling, her heart was no longer weak, and her expression was no longer stiff. She went to the sixth floor in one breath without breathing.

Wang Yu gave Lin Yao a full score without any concealment.

The two teachers from the Conservatory of Music also gave 10 full marks.

So there is no obstacle in Lin Yao entering the rematch. If this is the final, her score can be a champion.

There were also several small episodes in this.

One of them is the head of the union, and he scored Lin Yao with a score of 9.574.

At first glance, there seems to be no problem.

After a closer look, it seemed a little strange again.

Then Wang Yu looked around and scored others, and this was the case, such as 9.152 and 9.223.

Wang Yu would like to ask, what is the reason for his operation to reach the three digits after the decimal point?

The second episode is the full affirmation of Wang Yu's prophet.

Those who were left before the game were troublesome at the buffet dinner at the end of the game.

As expected, they got together and started to complain.

The reason for complaining is the same as what Wang Yu expected.

First, I complained that the trade union posted the forks on the ground and didn't know what it was posted.

I can't see it when I came on stage.

After a while, I said that the accompaniment sound was too small.

There are also complains about the quality of the accompaniment belt.

It’s unfair to draw lots, they are too far behind, and the judges are all aesthetically tired, how can they get high scores?

The last complaint is: The judges have aesthetics?

Their complaints afterwards seemed to be to attract the attention of some people.

However, there is no one who says anything from beginning to end.

I originally thought I would be valued, but in the end I didn't even have a word of comfort.

They had to grin and said, "I don't care, I just sing the best, it's your fault: stage garbage, staff garbage, accompaniment garbage, microphone garbage, and power amplifiers, garbage judges, garbage competitions...

However, when Peng Juan handed the envelope to them.

They didn't even look at the number in the envelope, and they couldn't stop laughing, "Oh, there are still bonuses if you don't get a ranking? This kind of competition will be done frequently in the future, oh hehe..."

Wu Yaohui and Zhang Chen and others were half open their mouths not far away, looking at this group of high-quality people with full emotional intelligence.

He looked at Wang Yu a little uncomfortable, but Wang Yu looked like he was not surprised.

Zhang Chen asked, "How do you know they will make trouble after the game?"

Wang Yu said, "When you were young and old, didn't you blame the blame for your failure in the exam to your aunt?"

"Didn't anyone push the blame to Fenghe Field in the track and field in your school?"

Wang Yu looked at Wu Yaohui again, "Didn't the cards in your unit win money and smile, lose money and sell it for approval?"

Wang Yu said, "You can be demanding high on yourself, not others."ωωw.

"Everyone should be allowed to have shortcomings."

"You have shortcomings, and it is your own business to be willing to make up for it. You can't deprive others of the power to be a LOW force, right?"

Zhang Chenshen nodded with consent, "Brother Yu has nothing to say at this point."

"Just like last year's basketball game, Brother Yu's shortcomings are that he is not tall and cannot deduct the basket!"

"The way to make up for the shortcomings is to use me as a stepping stone."

Zhang Chen gave Wang Yu a thumbs up and asked, "Then how can you break the shortcomings of your game?"

Wang Yu said, "Whoever said I was fucked, I would tear his mouth apart and let him not say it, wouldn't it be over?"

Zhang Chen moved his butt away from Wang Yu...

Wu Yaohui wanted to say something, but looked at the present moment, but he stopped talking.

Wang Yu said, "Zhe Xiao, this...shortcoming is unsolvable!"

Wu Yaohui shouted, "I'm not young..."

...

Peng Juan, who had finished socializing with other company leaders, came over with a wine glass.

Without saying a word, he took a beer glass from Wang Yu and filled it with him. He took the initiative to pull the bottom of the glass on the wall of Wang Yu's glass, and jingled.

The sharp beer was sprinkled on a tablecloth.

Peng Juan said, "We don't need to say that much."

Peng Juan even saved her thanks.

But this action means that he remembered Wang Yu as a great favor.

Gao Yue, who was following Peng Juan, smiled very much and secretly blinked at Wang Yu.

Credit seems useless to Gao Yue.

But the effect is completely different when it comes to Wang Yu.

...

When it was almost twelve o'clock, Lin Yao was still working on the materials.

Wang Yu leaned against her bedside and was playing with his cell phone.

Dog woman: Where is the human?

Dog man: It's on the way.

Dog woman: When will it arrive

Dog man: It's so fast.

Dog woman: I'm hungry.

Dog Man: Please send me a photo of your belly button first.

Navel? Is your head buzzing again?
To be continued...
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