Chapter 89

"The number of spectators was 568, and the number of votes won by the little sister of the challenge was..."

Halfway through, the host suddenly stopped his voice and smiled at Xia Ruoling: "Ruoling, how much praise do you think your challenger can get?"

Xia Ruoling's hand hanging on his side clenched into a fist, and a smile appeared on his slightly pale face: "just now I heard the song of the plain challenger. It's really good. If Mai didn't have a problem, I'd like to have a good PK with her."

Moderator: "so Ruoling also thinks that the challenger is qualified to take the stage? I'm looking forward to the formal PK between Ruoling and the little sister of the challenge! Do you expect it?"

"Expect -!"

Xia Ruoling's face became more and more ugly and looked in one direction from time to time.

What the hell is Tian Meiyun doing?

Let her teach Xia Sheng song a lesson and let Xia Sheng song sing for her. Why hasn't she given herself feedback so far?

Is there any quota in Xia Shengge?

However, Xia Ruoling can't show it yet. She can only barely maintain a smile and listen to the host's announcement of praise.

"The ninth issue of the most beautiful voice challenged the guests to sing the song flying girl, challenging the singer Xia Ruoling, and finally won 560 praise!!!"

As soon as the number of votes was announced, the whole audience exploded.

"Now, let's invite our plain challenge guests... To the stage!"

Almost at the moment of the host's announcement, the excited music sounded.

Xia Ruoling was gnashing her teeth in her heart and secretly scolding her fans and white eyed wolves. She even threw 560 praises in her face. At the same time, she had to maintain the goddess's indifferent and noble personality, and looked at the direction of the backstage with a gentle and tolerant smile.

The host smiled and said, "Ruoling, what do you think a challenger with such a natural voice will look like?"

Referring to her appearance, Xia Ruoling immediately showed a somewhat arrogant look.

Her face, even in the entertainment circle of handsome men and beautiful women, is also a top existence.

Just a plain person. What if he sings well?

As long as you show your face, you will be severely trampled on the ground.

Thinking like this, Xia Ruoling became softer and softer: "listen to the voice, I think it must be a very beautiful and lovely little girl. I can't wait to see my challenge..."

Before she finished her words, she saw a girl wearing a beige knitted dress and a mask slowly walking out of the direction of the backstage.

Xia Ruoling's voice suddenly stopped, her eyes wide open and stared at the girl. She looked like a ghost.

Xia Sheng song!!!

How could it be Xiasheng song?!!

She... Why didn't she come to the stage at the designated place?

Did the little bitch break into the stage because she walked around?

Xia Ruoling's heart had just raised a glimmer of hope when he saw the host greet him with a smile: "this is our plain challenger in this issue - Miss Xia Shengge."

There was a burst of warm applause and countless whispers.

Without him, just because Xia Shengge can't hide her excellent appearance even if she wears a mask.

Slender and slim, but it doesn't look dry at all. The exposed skin can afford a sentence of skin like coagulation.

"Miss Xia Shengge was personally invited by our director from my diffuse exhibition. She is 20 years old..."

Xia Ruoling couldn't hear a word from the host.

Her brain was blank, and panic, anger and hatred all rushed up.

No wonder, no wonder her microphone didn't make a sound just now.

It turned out that Xia Shengge came to challenge her?

Is this little bitch trying to kill her?!

At this time, the host asked curiously, "Sheng Ge, I'm very curious. Why are you still wearing a mask? I remember the director told me that I didn't see your true face at the my diffuse exhibition. I thought I could see you today!"

Xia Shengge said faintly, "I have some allergies on my face. Besides, isn't the most beautiful voice better than singing? Doesn't it have anything to do with my appearance?"

"Ha ha, yes, our most beautiful voice is singing. Let's go to the second link now!"

The host immediately switched into the process, and several lyrics also appeared on the screen behind her.

"The PK rules are very simple. The above are several songs from Ruoling's album. Next, you should choose these clips to sing without accompaniment, and finally the audience will score them. Sheng song, it's better for you to come first!"

Xia Shengge hooked up the lip corner and randomly selected a section to open his voice.

The singing surprised both the live and the live room.

Sound very good!

Even better than the one with the accompaniment just now.

In the live broadcast room, after the bullet screen was cut off for a moment, people kept screaming.

[mom! I thought the flying girl was good enough. Can the little sister sing better?]

[to be honest, I'm Ruoling's Fairy fan. I just heard my little sister singing backstage. I thought the program team deliberately corrected us Ruoling and fixed the tone for my sister. Now I hear the live singing, I know that my little sister's strength is really stronger than Ruoling.]

[don't respect the fairy powder above. What's the level of Xia Ruoling's singing? Haven't you heard enough yet?]

[ladies and gentlemen, let me tell you something strange. My mother has had a headache for several days. She just heard her little sister singing. She... She doesn't feel much pain in her head!]

[me too. I was grumpy because I had to take the exam in two days. After listening to my little sister's song, I calmed down inexplicably...]

[are you all psychological? But anyway, little sister Xia Shengge really sings very well! I'm going to be surrounded by fans!!]

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At the end of a song, the audience, including the host, showed an expression of lingering emotion.

The host took the lead in clapping his hands: "Sheng Ge, you sing so well that I can't wait to listen to two more paragraphs. Next, it's our turn."

Xia Ruoling's eyes stared at Xia Sheng song like a poisonous snake.

Until the host called again twice, Xia Ruoling came back, and the muscles on his face twitched and trembled involuntarily.

"Ruoling, what's the matter with you? Why is your face so ugly? Is it uncomfortable?"

Hearing this, Xia Ruoling seemed to grasp the straw and hurriedly said, "yes, I, I'm a little uncomfortable in my throat today. I'm afraid I can't sing. I'm disappointed."

The pale little face is particularly distressing.

If this had been put in the usual way, fans would have shouted "Ruoling, have a good rest, don't tired yourself".

But just experienced that fake and ugly concert, the audience at the bottom, even fans, showed an indescribable expression.