Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 1014 The skill of green tea; the little ancestor asked me to come

"I didn't expect to hear this kind of lively and interesting folk songs and enjoy this kind of original dance in the report performance venue."

"This is an art that children who grew up in the mountains have passed down from their ancestors. It is very innocent at first glance! Simple!"

"How do you say that, intangible cultural heritage, yes, I think this classmate Xiaohong is a living inheritor of intangible cultural heritage."

"Hehe, this freshman class is really good..."

The judges on the stage praised it.

Xi Rubao and Wu Qianman in the audience were holding their breath and almost choking to death.

If this trend continues, it is conceivable that Bian Xiaohong will get a high score again in this round of talent competition, plus the bonus points from the previous military boxing event, she must be the first.

Whoever takes the first place is fine, but Bian Xiaohong won the first place and they are not convinced!

This woman pretended to be pitiful and pretended to be a poor child in the mountainous area to win their sympathy; later, she found out that her classmates admired Bai Fumei and worshiped high and low, so she tried her best to curry favor with the instructor and improve her status; Raise the impression score, and pick up the characters of the poor children in the countryside.

It's really a human chameleon, it's No.1!
It was obvious that his heart was about to explode with anger, but Xi Rubao and Wu Qianman could only watch helplessly as Bian Xiaohong used a hypocritical persona to gain fame and fame.

What's even more hateful is that there is a well-dressed handsome guy on the judging panel, who looks at Bian Xiaohong frequently, seeing Bian Xiaohong's shy and flirtatious look... The two seem to be very familiar with each other, and they are by no means a normal relationship.

When Bian Xiaohong finished the dance and took the curtain call, the handsome guy stood up and applauded, holding the flowers that had been prepared in his hand, walked towards the stage with a smile, and congratulated Bian Xiaohong with flowers.

"Bian Xiaohong actually has thick thighs other than instructor Yan?"

"How many men did this green tea attract?"

"Wait, baby, look at that handsome guy...Damn, isn't that Mr. Xing Yue's fiancé, Master Nangong?"

"Ah, shameless Green Tea actually robbed the teacher's man!"

At this time, the flames in the hearts of the two of them were ignited to the extreme, but there was nothing they could do about Bian Xiaohong, and they had to witness her coquettish manipulations one after another.

"Student Bian Xiaohong, the individual talent show was the best in the audience, and the judges unanimously decided to add [-] points." The principal announced with a smile.

— Another [-] points!

——Good beef fork!

——There is no suspense on whose head the crown will fall tonight!

——Who gave the girl a good name, red, red, red!

There was a burst of discussion in the audience.

Bian Xiaohong was holding the bouquet Nangong Yu gave her, her forehead was dripping with sweat from dancing hard, and she deliberately put on heavy plateau red makeup on her cheeks.

After so long of low-key dormancy and multi-party preparations, she finally had a chance and soared into the sky.

"Country Cinderella", "No matter what field is a top student", "Bai Fumei who is pursued by noble sons", these people set her up to play whichever she wants.

The Crown Medal belongs to her!
Just when Bian Xiaohong was holding flowers and was about to accept the judges' announcement of the total score, suddenly, there was a sound of microphone audio adjustment in the auditorium, harsh and sharp.

Immediately, accompanied by two light coughs, a clear and gentle male voice suddenly came out from the microphone——

"The game is not over yet, the outcome is not yet decided, what's the rush."

Who?
Who is speaking? !
There were too many spectators on the field, and it was not clear where the sound from the microphone came from.

Bian Xiaohong is the finale, the last talent show.

By now it was supposed to be the end of the game.

Why did the mysterious person speaking in the microphone still say that the outcome was not decided?
Wait, the male voice in the microphone seems familiar?

Everyone was wondering, but when the man spoke again, his tone was a little more joking:

"Hi everyone, let me introduce myself, my little ancestor asked me to come, I am—"

(End of this chapter)