After the divorce, I became a god that my ex-wife couldn’t reach.

Pi Yangyang and Su Xueqing turned around and saw several bodyguards in black running over menacingly, shouting as they ran: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

This posture does seem like a big shot has arrived.

However, Pi Yangyang recognized at a glance that the person protected by these bodyguards was Miss Xue whom he met in Yangui Tower.

He couldn't help but curl his lips. A participating singer's appearance was no different from that of a popular star.

Even when Tang Ruijing went out, there was no such pomp.

However, he still took two steps back and got out of the way.

Miss Xue looked arrogant, and was supported by a woman in her thirties as she walked into the building slowly.

"With such a big pomp, people who don't know would think she is already a big star."

After Miss Xue entered, Su Xueqing complained a bit displeasedly.

Pi Yangyang smiled calmly, "How cool you are pretending to be now, how miserable you will fall later."

When I came to the studio, I saw that there were already many audience members sitting inside.

The few people found their seats and sat down. Sheng Jie looked around nervously.

In other areas, there were many people holding fluorescent sticks, fluorescent boards, tablets, or hand-painted cardboards saying "Come on so-and-so", and the atmosphere seemed lively.

Moreover, they came in groups, obviously coming to encourage and cheer for the singers they supported.

When Sheng Jie looked at herself again, she saw that she, the old couple, plus Pi Yangyang and Su Xueqing, looked really deserted.

"I...should we also make a sign like this and hold it up? Otherwise, Xiaowan won't even know that we are here to cheer her up."

Sheng Jie looked at the fluorescent board in someone else's hand and said with some regret.

Pi Yangyang smiled calmly, "No, I believe in Xiaowan's strength. She can achieve good results even if there is a brand to cheer her on."

The competition started at eight o'clock, and the band and sound engineer were already adjusting the equipment, but the judges' seat was still empty.

"A total of eighteen people participated in the semi-finals, nine of them advanced to the next round of finals, and the top three were finally selected to participate in the Chunan Singer Competition..."

Sheng Jie looked very nervous, as if she was participating in a competition, and found a topic to introduce to Pi Yangyang and Su Xueqing.

Soon, the host came on stage and announced that the competition would begin immediately.

Several judges and teachers came on stage, two or three of them, who could be seen on TV occasionally and were considered famous singers.

One of them is considered a great figure in the music industry. Looking at the entire Chinese music industry, he is considered a leader in the first echelon.

This surprised Su Xueqing and Pi Yangyang. Such a big name was invited to a draft competition in Qingjiang. No wonder the competition was so popular.

In the audience, someone actually held up a fluorescent board with the English name of this big shot flashing on it.

Eighteen people were divided into six groups, and the top three in each group were selected.

First, the third player comes on stage to draw lots to determine the order of appearance.

The atmosphere in the match between third place and second place was not very lively.

Although there are groups of relatives, friends, and fans cheering for them, it seems a bit thin.

Finally, the first place was drawn and Lu Xiaowan was drawn to be the first to play.

After drawing the lots, Su Xueqing said with some worry: "How do you get the first one to play? Generally speaking, the first one to play is the one who suffers the most. The judges' scores are relatively conservative..."

Sheng Jie sighed and said, "I can't help it, this is her luck... I just hope she won't be affected and can perform well."

Pi Yangyang said with certainty: "She will be fine."

Soon, the lottery was completed and Lu Xiaowan came on stage to sing.

As her singing voice started up, Su Xueqing's eyes slowly widened, as if she was in a daze.

The audience at the scene was also silent, as if they were intoxicated by Lu Xiaowan's singing.

Four of the five judges had their eyes slightly closed, shaking their heads and following the rhythm.

It was the big shot named Hao Qin who seemed to be listening carefully, but a strange look appeared on his face from time to time.

When Lu Xiaowan finished singing, the audience burst into applause, and some fans began to shout loudly: "Lu Xiaowan, Lu Xiaowan..."

It can be seen that Lu Xiaowan's singing voice has indeed conquered many people.

Sheng Jie felt that her palms were sweating, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she finished singing.

Not surprisingly, four of the five judges gave high scores of 9.2 or above, but Hao Qin only gave 7.0 points.

Lu Xiaowan's final score was 8.8 points.

This is already a very good result.

Lu Xiaowan was very nervous. After singing, she bowed to the judges, teachers and the audience, and then withdrew.

"Why did she only give it a 7? She obviously sings so well, but as a professional singer, why can't she hear it?"

Amelia Su found it a little difficult to understand, even a little angry.

Although Lu Xiaowan's results are good, who knows what scores the people behind will achieve?

"Can't you tell? She is deliberately trying to lower Xiaowan's score."

Pi Yangyang said calmly.

Although Su Xueqing has never been in the entertainment industry, she still knows some of the rules in the entertainment industry.

When she heard Pi Yangyang say this, she immediately understood.