After a long, long time, a total of five judges, this difficult to score.

When Cang Song Lin saw the score of the other four people, the whole person was stunned.

The scores of the five of them on the combination of relying on heaven and killing dragons are almost the same.

The five dimensions are about 9-10 points.

The full score of single dimension is only 10.

In other words, the combination of relying on heaven and killing the dragon "high mountains and flowing water" almost got full marks.

If this kind of achievement is placed in the ancient music competition of the past years, it will surely win the championship.

This year, however, another group of demons has emerged.

It can be seen that the other four people give "winter" scores are all 10 points!

The most terrifying thing is that even Cang Songlin gave this work five full marks of 10.

In other words, since the ancient music competition was held for so long, the first full score work appeared.

It's Ye Hong and Yao Ling's "winter in winter"!

If there is no accident, the champion work of this session will undoubtedly be "winter in winter"!

"However, if she is like this...

Cang Songlin bit his teeth and suddenly picked up the score sheet in front of him in the unbelievable eyes of the other four people, and drew the full score of the original" winter in winter ".

He thought for a moment, and changed the score of "ancient rhyme" from 10 to 5.

"Cang Lao, you..."

the four people of Chengya in Duanmu were shocked to see Cang Songlin. They didn't expect that he would do such a shameless thing.

Cang song's eyebrows and eyes were slightly heavy, and he said calmly: "I suddenly found that the winter is excellent, but it is not an ancient song after all.

According to the rules, you can't get high marks. "

"But this..."

Duanmu Chengya opened his mouth, as if to say that it was too far fetched.

But immediately he was interrupted by Cang song Lin.

Obviously, there are only two players in the competition

Cang Song Lin's eyes with a strange threat, looked at the four people, let the other four people in the heart of a Lin.

"I'm in favor of the old man's opinion, which is reasonable!"

Zhou Mulun, Professor of Music Department of zheshui University, was the first to stand up and smile.

Then he also changed the score table in his hand. He learned Cang Song Lin's appearance and reduced the score of "winter in winter" by several points.

After calculation, the average score of "cold winter" is exactly 1 point less than that of "high mountains and flowing water"!

Duanmu Chengya shook her head with a bitter smile.

As the organizer of the contest, he certainly thought it was ridiculous.

However, Duanmu Chengya is more willing to please Cang Songlin, the God of water music, than Ye Hong and Yao Ling (Ximen Qun and Yaoyao), who are not named after the Scriptures.

So he should not have seen the two people's mischief.

See Duanmu Chengya waved to the host and handed him the final score result.

When the host looks at the title of the champion column, he can't help but stay in place and cast a puzzled look towards Duanmu Chengya.

Because he knows, this result is not normal.

Duanmu Chengya frowned and said impatiently, "what are you doing? Announce it

The host bit his teeth, picked up the microphone helplessly, swept the audience around, and announced in a trembling voice: "the winners of this ancient music competition are Song Shu and Zhou Ruo, the performers of" high mountains and flowing water. "

Silence.

There was no sound.

The scene fell into a strange silence, no one spoke, no one applauded.