"Wander."

"You and I take off our shirts."

"Ballad of Dreaming Back to the Great Wall~!"

The song came to an end, after the last line "Ballad of Dreaming Back to the Great Wall" came out.

Netizens couldn't hold back at all.

If only two words can be used to describe the mood of netizens at this moment.

That is shock.

It was really shocking.

The song is over, but netizens are immersed in it.

I want to pull it out, but I can't.The scene of thousands of troops charging into battle broke into the eyes of the audience.

The enemy is coming...

Many netizens' eyes were red, and there was that kind of national emotion in their hearts, the excitement of family, country and world.

The dusty battlefield, the netizens who entered it held long guns, and faced the enemy army that was about to rush over in the next second, they couldn't help but sweat coldly in their hands.

......

Chapter 112 Only five points?

Netizens in China who saw the show were in a state of excitement.

How can it not be boiling, such a beautiful song, such a poetic lyrics, such a moving Chinese style melody.

The topic of this song "A Bridge of Fate" has long been discussed in the hot search for bibs.

Netizens left more than [-] comments under the topic even before the song ended.

There are almost no negative comments, even those marketing accounts that want to attract attention, did not expect negative comments about this song.

"There is no doubt that Han Lei and Tan Weiwei performed this song very well, and there are stories in the sound."

"That's great, it makes my blood boil. If I want a knife, I will definitely go to battle and kill the enemy!"

"Win, must win!"

"With this song alone, beating Pig Pang is not a problem."

"Beat Pig Pang? Are you talking in your sleep?"

"Come on, Pig Pang is unbeatable, okay?"

......

Ha Han's brainless fans appeared in an instant, and the comment area entered the melee again.

Most of the netizens couldn't be more excited. Everyone just woke up from the music and applauded Han Lei and Tan Weiwei in the comment area.

And Han Lei and Tan Weiwei came out of the song and took a deep breath.

long call.

The two clapped vigorously with each other excitedly.

The host also came to the stage at this time, perhaps because Han Lei was born with a fierce look and was not too close to the two of them.

Through the translator, the host chatted with Han Lei and Tan Weiwei, and then invited the five members of Pig Pang to come on stage together.

The following is the judges scoring section.

At the scene, the singers and artists who came to watch the ceremony did not dare to take a breath, waiting for the judges to show their scores.

After about 30 seconds, the host seemed to have received some news in her ears. She pressed her ears with one hand and listened hard.

After a moment, she nodded slightly, then picked up the microphone in her hand.

"Now, let's watch the big screen together."

The camera switches to a double screen, one screen is Pig Pang standing crookedly on the stage, and the other screen is the content on the big screen behind the stage.

In the live broadcast room, PigPang's Kazakhstan fans kept posting comments.

"Five Oppas, you are the best!"

"Fantasitc Baby is absolutely No. [-] in the audience."

"Oubas, when will you come to Huaxia for a concert? I will go to see it even if I lose all my money."

......

On the stage, the host continued: "The scores of the ten judges have been released. The highest score is removed, 9.90 points, and the lowest score is removed, 9.75 points."

"The five seniors of our Pig Pang finally scored, 9.80 points!"

9.80 points!

Once again refreshed the score of the song at the Huahan Music Festival.

After the audience exclaimed, they responded with warm applause.

But the singers from Huaxia didn't look very good.

With such a high score, it is very difficult to break through.

Next, it was the scores of Han Lei and Tan Weiwei.

The two held hands, closed their eyes, and waited for the score to arrive.

On the big screen, the scores came out one after another.

It's just that the score is a bit strange. After all the scores of a judge were revealed, Chen Feng frowned tightly.

The host's voice appears.

"Remove the highest score, 9.91 points, and remove the lowest score, 5 points."

When it comes to this, the hosts in South Korea are a bit incredible.

But this is a score that is beneficial to South Korea, so she just hesitated for a moment, and read it happily.

"The two singers from Huaxia then scored 9.00 points."

Han Lei, who had his eyes closed, opened them suddenly.

9 point?

Did you hear me wrong?

He couldn't help but look back.

The huge score of 9.00 stands out on the big screen.

How can it be?

This song has only 9 points?

It's impossible to go up and shout a few words by yourself, and it's impossible to get only 9 points.

Netizens in the live broadcast room have already fried the pot.

"CNM gringo, don't you avoid people who cheat?"

"Understood, music has no borders, but musicians have borders."

"Hahaha, let me just say that no song can beat Fantasitc Baby!"

"Will you not accept it, local dogs, Hallyu is the king of music."

"WOW Fantasitc Baby!"

"Thank you very much, these are some kind of fairy judges, they know music too well."

"It's hopeless, the brainless fans are really hopeless, such obvious favoritism is still complacent."

"Don't attend this kind of boring concert in the future."

"The South Korean music scene has once again refreshed the lower limit."

......

At this moment, Tan Weiwei also turned to look at the screen.

Why is the score so low.

Because there are two judges from the beautiful country, one gave 5 points as the minimum score, while the other only gave 6 points.

She looked at the judges with resentment.

Han Lei next to her shook his head and sighed at her.

"Sister, this is obviously favoring the other party."

Thinking about it, South Korea, as the younger brother of the beautiful country, is under the control of the beautiful country, whether it is economy, military, or culture.

Seeing his younger brother fail twice in a row, as the boss of the beautiful country judges, he couldn't bear it.

Beijing.

A meeting room in the CCTV building.

boom!

A fist hammered hard on the table.

Snapped!

The water glass fell to the ground and shattered.

Someone next to him sighed.

"Old Wang, calm down."

The person who just patted the table said angrily: "Mr. Gao, how can this make me calm down? The singers sent out are obviously treated unfairly!"

"I know, we'll talk about it after they return home."

The middle-aged man called Mr. Gao sat there calmly, without any emotion on his face.

Seeing that Mr. Gao did not continue to express his opinion, Lao Wang had no choice but to sit down unhappily.

After a while, Mr. Gao said: "Contact Han Lei in a while, and ask him to come to the main station to find me directly after he returns."

......

On the stage, Han Lei raised the microphone. When he was young, he had a violent temper. Although it gradually settled down with the years, his heart was still hot. How could he bear this kind of humiliation.

"We're going to file a complaint!"

The song is over, no face to anyone, Han Lei said directly on stage.

appeal?

Both the judges and the host laughed.

On the soil of South Korea, if you want to appeal, is it possible to succeed?

puff!

A voice sounded from the speaker.

Everyone in the audience was looking for who was using the microphone to test the sound.

But the few people on the stage did not move.

At this time, the camera showed the judges' seats in the audience.

It was the judges from Pretty Country who just tapped the microphone.

It appears he has something to say.

More than half of the live cameras were aimed at him.

It was a blond foreigner with a big nose on his face.

Looking at the sign on his desk, this man's name is Smith.

"You don't have to complain."

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