What should I do if I am critically ill at the beginning and divorced by my little diva?

The next day, Xiao Han and others arrived at the venue on time.

Wait for the remaining contestants to present their works.

After all the works have been sung, voting will begin to determine the top three.

"Xiaohan, if there is no particularly outstanding work today, then you really might win first place."

Lin Qingluo looked at Xiao Han beside him and whispered.

There was no performance for him today, so Xiao Han sat in the audience with Lin Qingluo.

"Let's take a look. Maybe one of the teachers will have a flash of inspiration and create a truly amazing work. The competition is not over yet, anything is possible."

Xiao Han said modestly, and the corners of his mouth that couldn't be suppressed betrayed his mood.

At present, it seems that the first place is already a certainty.

Now it's just a competition for gold medals, and the "Light" he produced is a king-level work.

If you can still fail like this, it can only mean that there is a shady secret behind it.

Lin Qingluo looked at Xiao Han's slightly raised corners of his mouth and curled his lips in amusement.

At this time, he was even more reserved.

At nine o'clock, the host comes on time.

After a brief introduction, the singers took the stage one after another.

When things came to a close, Jia Dazhong in the front row felt a little uneasy.

Compared with the works of Xiao Han and Xu Qing, he believes that there is indeed a gap.

This time, Bai Yingjie must take it easy and avoid causing trouble.

If it breaks out, everything will be over.

Unlike Jia Dazhong's worries, Bai Yingjie seemed a little sick.

Sitting in the back, his face was flushed and his eyes were staring, as if he was still hungover.

As the performance progressed, Xiao Han's heart fell back into his stomach.

As expected, there were no more eye-catching works.

Amid applause, the host returned to the stage.

"Dear leaders, fellow contestants, and dear audiences. After two days of fierce competition, all the works in the second round of competition have been sung. Let us jointly thank the singers for their hard work."

As soon as the host finished speaking, the contestants sat up straight unconsciously.

"The next step is the intense voting session. At 8 o'clock tonight, the voting channel will be opened simultaneously on the official website, which will last for five days. Please move your cute little hands and vote for your favorite works."

"Today's performance is officially over. Please exit in an orderly manner."

After saying that, everyone in the audience was silent for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

Finally reached the decisive stage.

The players all looked at Xiao Han who was sitting in the audience.

There was unspeakable envy in their eyes, this person had already qualified for the qualifying round.

"Sister Qingluo, let's go back first."

Xiao Han stood up first. He was afraid that if he stayed here any longer, he would laugh.

At such a sensitive time, he didn't want to attract hatred.

He pulled Lin Qingluo up and walked outside with the flow of people.

When they returned to the room and closed the door tightly, Xiao Han couldn't bear it anymore.

He picked up Lin Qingluo excitedly, laughed and started spinning around.

Lin Qingluo was surprised at first, feeling Xiao Han's joy, and giggled.

You should indeed be happy. Judging from the current works, Xiao Han will definitely win this round.

Before the two of them could calm down, the doorbell started ringing.

It turned out to be Wei Daxun and the others.

They rushed in with full packages in their hands.

"Brother Han, congratulations, we came here in advance to celebrate for you."

As they said this, they placed the package on the table, which contained various kinds of food.

"Thank you, thank you! You are considerate."

Seeing their sincere looks, Xiao Han felt warm in his heart and stepped forward to hug them tightly.

"There are no staff here today, so we celebrate and wait together for the voting to begin."

Everyone did as they were told, moved the sofas away, and placed the table in the middle.

The table is filled with drinks.

Lin Qingluo turned on the TV, found the voting page on the official website, and cast it on the screen.

"For the first glass of wine, I'll give you one. Thanks to my brothers and sisters for their support. I'm taking care of you during this period. Let's do it~"

With that said, Xiao Han stood up and drank it all in one gulp.

Everyone responded one after another, picking up the wine glasses and pouring them into their mouths.

After a glass of wine, the atmosphere immediately became lively.

In this secret corner, they put down their disguises and become their true selves.

The time soon came to eight o'clock, and everyone was already tipsy.

"Let's contribute a vote first and make a small contribution."

With that said, they all took out their mobile phones and voted for Xiao Han.

Lin Qingluo kept refreshing the page on the side, and the votes of all players began to rise crazily.

As gold medal songwriters, they all have their own loyal fans.

Soon, Xiao Han stood out among many players and jumped to the first place.

Following closely behind were Xu Qing and Jia Dazhong.

As time goes by, the number of votes continues to change.

"Congratulations to Brother Han, for winning first place, awesome~"

Fan Chengcheng took the lead in holding up his wine glass and congratulated Xiao Han.

"Let's all be happy together. We've done it today~"

Xiao Han picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

Next to him, Lin Qingluo, who kept refreshing the page, his face slowly became wrong.

In just a few minutes, Xiao Han had fallen to third place, and Xu Qing and Jia Dazhong jumped up.

"Xiaohan, there is something wrong with these two people. The number of votes is increasing too fast."

Lin Qingluo pulled Xiao Han and said solemnly.

Hearing that the situation had changed, everyone put down their glasses and looked at the voting results behind them.

The difference in votes between the three was not large.

At this time, Xiao Han was about to catch up with Jia Dazhong again.

"It's okay, they probably launched a fan vote. This is just the beginning, it's normal for there to be some back and forth."

Xiao Han glanced at the screen and didn't care.

It is estimated that the gap will not appear until some time later.

It's stable this time.

"Come on, let's continue~"

While we were drinking happily here, there was another scene downstairs.

Bai Yingjie shook the goblet in his hand.

The red wine inside looked like blood under the light.

Ge Kang was busy at the desk next to him. Xu Qing and Jia Dazhong stood behind him with nervous expressions on their faces.

"how's it going?"

Bai Yingjie tilted his head and looked over casually.

"We are proceeding as planned. This time we adopted a conservative approach and the number of votes remains slightly higher than Xiao Han."

Ge Kang raised his head and said respectfully.

Following the lessons learned from the last time, they were much more cautious.

Refreshing the ranking list in front of him, looking at Xiao Han who was pushed to third place, Xu Qing's mouth showed a trace of ridicule.

What's the use of good works? In the end, they won't be suppressed by him.

As long as he is here, Xiao Han can't even think about getting ahead.

Jia Dazhong next to him looked at his ranking with an indescribable expression on his face.

He was smiling but not smiling, and there was a trace of worry hidden deep in his eyes.

The main reason is that his works are so different from Xiao Han's, and if he is overpowered now, there will inevitably be criticism.

It seemed that Jia Dazhong was worried.

Ge Kang put down his phone and looked up at him.

"Brother Jia, keep your heart in your stomach. This time it's absolutely foolproof. Even if you check, you won't be able to find anything wrong. These are real people's votes."

"Just wait to get second place. If you make it to the third round, if you are lucky, you may be able to succeed in killing the gods. Don't forget to thank Mr. Bai then."

As he said that, Ge Kang looked at Bai Yingjie, his face full of flattery.

"That's natural. Young Master Bai is my reborn parent."

Ge Kang's words seemed to give him reassurance, and Jia Dazhong was filled with joy.

Xu Qing laughed along with him, but he didn't agree in his heart.

As far as Jia Dazhong's level was concerned, he had never caught his eye.

Killing God is really overthinking.

He is the real God-Slayer.