Singing needs to pour into feelings, but Xia Yu can't pour into feelings for a song at all, which doesn't need Xia Yu's efforts, because

The system will add points to her voice. The power of the system is enough to cover up the defects without emotion and help disguise.

If her voice reaches the full point, as long as she opens her mouth and sings, she will automatically become the best voice without any effort.

Although the singing voice in this plane has not been added to the full point, it has never been pointed out that it has not poured into feelings.

Suddenly, it was said out of guard.

Xia Yu's heart is an unprecedented panic.

"What do you panic about? Keep your image, understand?" the young man turned a pen in his white and slender hand and made a beautiful circle in the air. He looked casual and uninhibited. "Facts have proved that your word rhythm is general, and the defects of connecting and changing breath are mostly covered by the voice. With all due respect, 70% of your singing skills come from congenital voice conditions. Oh, by the way..."

The smile on Xia Yu's face was a little stiff. He was chased and praised for his excellence through many planes. Now he was suddenly ridiculed by such a vicious tongue. His brain was confused for a moment, and then he was filled with anger in his heart.

Nobody else said anything about her? How dare such a young man who looks young say so?!!

The amazing feeling brought by the first sight has now been dissipated by the tone of the young man's venomous tongue, leaving only the anger and unconvinced in the bottom of my heart.

Have to say,

Even if the young man is so cruel, his side face is still clean and exquisite.

He leaned lazily, his white fingers on his forehead, and his beautiful eyes under his eyelashes were a thrilling beauty.

He took the pen, brushed it and gave the score.

At the moment when the score was given, Xia Yu's expression was directly stiff.

8.4!

Since binding the entertainment system, she has never received a score below nine in any aspect!

Given the score, the teenager threw the pen aside at will. Obviously, he didn't mean to say anything more. It seemed that he was too lazy to even move his fingers. It was a look that he had nothing to do with himself.

"Cough!" the host coughed softly. He was used to the picky eyes of young master Qin and quickly warmed up the scene with a cheerful tone.

In fact, the host looked at Xia Yu's slightly stiff face and wanted to say that in the eyes of young master Qin, 8.4 points is good. The highest evaluation from young master Qin is good. As for general, be satisfied.

Xia Yu breathed out when she stepped down.

Although she did her homework in advance and knew that Qin Yiche was a difficult master, she didn't expect that with the systematic blessing, the teenager still didn't give face.

Now Xia Yu can only comfort himself. Anyway, Qin Yiche's eyes are like this. The scores given by others are very high, which is already very good.

Xia Yu looked at ranbai who leaned against there, thought about it, walked over, smiled and said, "Baibai."

"Hmm?" ranbai replied with a lack of interest.

"Are you still playing games? Aren't you nervous?" Xia Yu glanced at the game picture of the mobile phone and said: "you know, it's difficult for the judges, and you changed your guitar from zither..."

Xia Yu just wants to give dye some psychological pressure.

However,

Dyed white raised her eyes and said thoughtfully, "well, I don't know."

Xia Yu: "

There is already a little girl singing on the stage, and the next one is dyeing white.

Xia Yu is not good to disturb again.