Chapter 822

Not only song Zhixuan, but all the people on the scene are focusing on the special judge.

The camera was also facing him, and his face was clearly visible on the big screen.

The special judge was very young. He was a young artist. He took the microphone and praised all the players in the competition with mild words. Finally, he put his eyes on song Zhixuan in the corner.

Song Zhixuan's face is still very white, his lips are a kind of black blue, he bent his body, palm always press his belly.

The special judge said: "the children of the South Korean Division are the most impressive to me."

Song Zhixuan's tense face showed a slight relief. He looked at the special judge gratefully and bowed to him again.

The host handed him the microphone at the right time.

Song Zhixuan held up the microphone and said with difficulty, "I didn't play well. I'm sorry to let the teacher down."

The special judge shook his head: "boy, you have done your best. I appreciate your courage. When you come to the competition, you should show the attitude of competition. Even if you are not well, you still insist on participating. This is your respect for the competition and your respect for yourself. I appreciate this respect."

Song Zhixuan didn't know what to say, so he bowed again in tears.

The special judge looked at the rating card in his hand, and after a long silence, he said, "I really want to give you a second scoring opportunity, but I can't..."

For a moment, song Zhixuan's expression was pale.

At this time, the cameraman had turned his camera to song Zhixuan, and more than a billion people watching the live broadcast all over the world saw the amazement and inconceivable on his face.

What kind of expression is that? Does the Korean player really think that the special judge will give him such a precious second scoring opportunity?

Don't be kidding. It's a regular game. He's so bad that he's going to the finals. It's a shame for him, OK? He's not really so whimsical, is he?

Noticing that his face appeared on the big screen, song Zhixuan immediately lowered his head and restrained his look.

In the end, he is still too young, even if he can act, but his acting skills are not very good.

There was a brief silence in the scene,

Song Zhixuan's brain was turning fast. When he felt that the attention paid to him by his surroundings had become more and more complicated, he immediately raised the microphone and explained, "I really didn't think that the teacher would want to give me a second scoring opportunity. I behaved so badly I It's not worth I... " With that, he lowered his head with guilt.

The eyes staring at him slowly disappeared. Everyone seemed to accept his words. They accepted that he was surprised not because the special judge did not give him a second grade, but because the special judge wanted to score him.

After the special judge finished this sentence, he did not look at Song Zhixuan, but looked at the other end of the team of players.

His eyes went back and forth in the top four.

In addition to the second British player with 189 points, the fourth player with 181 points is also a British player.

The special judge praised the fourth player.

The little contestant was a girl. She was very excited and stood up to thank the judges.

At this time, Liang qiange's hands on his knees had been clenched into fists.

No matter the second place or the fourth place, if one of the two got the second score, the little translator lost.

The thin and thick palm covered the back of Liang qiange's hand, giving her silent comfort.

But at this time, the special judge ordered another name: "Liang Xiaoyi."

Once again, the camera is focused on the special judge, and on the screen, his eyes are full of amazement.

"I hear you're the favorite to win?"

The host handed the microphone to Liang Xiaoyi, who then stood up and said, "yes."

The special judge laughed: "I heard that people in Z are very modest, but you don't seem to be very modest."

Liang Xiaoyi blinked his eyes and said, "but I am indeed the favorite to win the championship. People around me tell me this. If I say I am not, then I may be modest, but I must be dishonest. My mother said that she hopes I can be an honest child."

When Liang qiange heard his son mention himself, he immediately raised his head and sat down with pride.

The camera also turned to her. Liang qiange has been avoiding the camera since she knew it was live. But now, when she sees her son smiling at her on the stage, she doesn't want to avoid it at all. Isn't she hoping to share with her baby whether it's honor or disgrace?

The host obviously knew Liang qiange's identity in advance. He immediately wanted to come forward and ask Liang qiange to say something. However, Liang Xiaoyi suddenly said, "it doesn't matter whether you win or not."

His words attracted the attention of the judges and the audience. Everyone looked at him, and the camera turned from Liang qiange to Liang Xiaoyi.

The special judge's eyes glowed: "do you think it's not important whether you can win the first place or not?"With a smile, Liang Xiaoyi turned to look at the British players around him: "this morning, Keriya spoke to me. We didn't know each other before, but after today, we got to know each other." He said, reaching out his fat little hand and handing it to chlea.

Keriya smilingly shook hands with him. The little boy with a little freckles said in a simple English accent: "Liang is very good. We exchanged contact information. We will learn music together and exchange music together. I have a lot of places to learn from him."

In the competition, serious, straight suit, very aristocratic style of the little boy, at this time, he also showed his age should have some lively and flexible.

The fifth German player suddenly poked out his head and said, "and me."

Liang Xiaoyi and Correa both laughed and said to him, "yes, and you."

Today, the number of backstage players is extremely small. The 21 players, apart from Song Zhixuan, who has been taken care of by the teacher, have more or less communicated with each other.

Some players are very exclusive and have a strong sense of competition, while others are very friendly and willing to communicate with children who are as good as themselves.

Liang Xiaoyi, koelia and German players got together in the morning and chatted for a long time. They talked to each other about their country's food and places of interest. They also mentioned their families, and even compared what music they could play.

While the adults are fighting with each other for the honor of their own country, they are intriguing and suspicious of each other. However, through this global competition, the children have discovered each other and gained their friendship.

And that's what the game is all about.

Friendship first, competition second.

This is just a young children's art competition. It's not the Olympic Games. It's not the athletes of any country who win, which country is the best.

This competition, which brings together young players from all countries, is just to let them see the world ahead of time and make them realize that there is a richer world outside of their own countries.

The most important thing is not to win or lose.

The scenery seen in the course of the competition is often the most precious.

The special judge looked at the three children who were looking at each other with sincere smiles. They laughed, nodded, and held up a ten point sign, facing the road on the field.

"Translated by Liang Xiao, ten."

At the same time, the rating table on the big screen was refreshed.

First place: 200 points; China division, translated by Liang Xiao.

The next second, the screen changes into a string of English "Congratulations", and then Liang Xiaoyi's decent smile appears on the screen.

Kylie hugged Liang Xiaoyi to express his congratulations. But listen to the "bang" sound, the accident happened at this time.

There was a riot below, and song Zhixuan fainted.