Chapter 51 I'm Proud of Ten Thousand Miles of Country
The performance of the second group was generally successful, at least much better than the previous fourth group.

In particular, Kuang Jin and another dancing girl in the same group got high scores of 9 and 8.9 respectively from Teacher Xia.

The scores of other players were relatively less brilliant, and the lowest player got 7 points.

The eyes of the contestants with 7 points were all red, and they almost burst into tears on the stage.

Because in the following audience votes and expert group votes, his number of votes is also at the bottom.

This means that unless at least 4 or 5 people in each of the remaining nine groups have lower scores than him, he will definitely be eliminated.

Backstage, contestant No. 7 crouched in the corner and began to cry.

Jing Li saw the appearance of this contestant whom he had always looked down upon, and looked depressed: "Isn't it just a promotion match? There are still nine groups that haven't performed! Isn't it too early to cry now!"

Contestant No. 7 raised his head and looked at the teacher who had been pushing him away with red eyes.

"A promotion match?"

"Do you know what I paid to stand here?"

Jing Li was taken aback by this coward who had been huddled in the corner suddenly, she subconsciously took two steps back, her heart beating slightly faster.

But she somehow remembered her identity, and immediately came back with confidence.

"Are you questioning me? It's none of my business what price you pay? Who of them didn't come out of the audition in China, isn't it easy for you?"

"Who is to blame for my poor performance! Why does Kuang Jin get 9 points!"

Contestant No. 7 glanced at the group of contestants behind the teacher who seemed to agree with Jing Li's words, and smiled strangely.

Now that the matter was over, since it was impossible for him to achieve his goal, why did he still put up with this duplicity?
"Why did Kuang Jin get 9 points?"

"He is very good, so good that you don't dare to suppress him in front of everyone. Of course, he is indeed an existence that you can't afford to suppress."

"As for us, who is not the green leaf you use to set off yourself? If Xiaoye hadn't been injured and challenged a dance that she had never challenged before, she wouldn't have gotten such a high score."

"But apart from the two of them, who of us has a score below 8? Even if I'm eliminated, won't you be eliminated?"

The last sentence, No. 7 said to the other players in the second group.

The other team members were slightly taken aback, and their faces darkened.

Except for Kuang Jin and Xiao Ye, the highest score among them is indeed 8 points.

The judges and teachers scored 1:10, and finally calculated the ranking together with the points voted by the expert team and the audience. Now because they have only performed three groups, their ranking is also the last 30.

If you wait until later...

Not necessarily.

Jing Li was originally upset because of what Teacher Xia and No. 7 said, but seeing that they were about to rebel in front of her, she sneered and said:
"Do you think I can't teach well? If you have the ability, find another job!"

"A bunch of mud, let me see who can prop you up to the wall!"

Originally, everyone was hesitant because of Jing Li's identity, but now, because of the other's two words, they really gave birth to a bit of youthful spirit.

Even Kuang Jin, who had been sitting in the corner of the sofa and had nothing to do with himself, looked up at the mentor.

Kuang Jin stood up, his gray-brown eyes fixed on Jing Li,

"Mr. Jing, do your fans know that you actually have two faces?"

Jing Li: "?!!"

Then, Kuang Jin took the lead, followed by Xiao Ye, and the two walked out of the waiting room of the second group.

Jing Li's expression changed, and he chased after the door: "Kuang Jin, you know I'm not talking about you."

But Kuang Jin left without looking back.

Contestant No. 7 wiped his face, looked at Jing Li, sneered, and walked out.

The other players looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they didn't know whether they should leave or not.

But they were the ones scolded just now, even Kuang Jin can't bear to take the lead, so they still have to endure it?

Nonsence!

Who likes to wait and serve!

This month, they had already had enough of this so-called big-name mentor.

Their second group vividly explained how happy they were at the beginning, but how regretful they are now!

……

What happened in the second group, except for the program group, the other groups who were preparing to go on stage had no time to pay attention.

An hour and a half flew by.

After watching the performances of the previous eight groups, the tenth group was more confident.

They tidied up their performance costumes one by one, walked towards the stage with high spirits holding the musical instruments in their hands.

……

Looking at the ancient and modern China, I am proud of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

The ethereal sound of the piano seemed to come from the sky, and the quaint kraft paper scroll slowly unfolded from the ground of the stage, leaving nothing on it.

A figure dressed in the same color as the picture scroll appeared from one side of the stage. She had a light figure, standing in the corner of the picture scroll and hovering and flying. Only then did everyone see that her skirt was actually turquoise.

At this time, other colors gradually appeared on the picture scroll projected on the big screen...

The first dancer freezes.

On the picture scroll, overlapping green hills are looming.

Soon, second, third...

The four cities of China, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, gradually appear in front of everyone in the dancing of dancers.

The sound of qin, flute, drum, chimes... and some low-pitched, high-pitched singing.

Let everyone seem to have witnessed the formation of China's territory today.

In the end, a scribe wearing a square scarf stood under the green hill, flicking his bare hands, reciting an ancient ballad from the pre-Qin period in a low voice, which perfectly echoed the singing at the beginning.

At the foot of the capped green hills, one person plays one piano, one scoop one drink.

His eyes are full of enthusiasm for these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains...

Offstage,

Many viewers covered their mouths with tears in their eyes.

This is--

Their China!

After watching the performances of the previous eight groups, the four judges, who were already a little tired, sat up straight and stared at the stage intently.

Even though there were only ten of them, they completed a painting that could only be completed by dozens or even hundreds of people!
In just 5 minutes, it also successfully performed representative characters of different eras. Although the content is rough, the audience can still recognize who it is at a glance.

At the curtain call, everyone on the stage was like a rainbow, saying in unison:

"My generation should be proud of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and I would like to use my body to write about the glory of China today!"

"Snapped"

"Clap"

One person took the lead, and the audience burst into tears and applauded like thunder.

"Yun Cong Yun Cong!"

"Wood gift, wood gift!!"

"Every year, every year!!"

There was a scream.

The four judges even stood up in unison, applauding the ten boys and girls on the stage whose cheeks were flushed and their breaths were fast, but they couldn't hide their high spirits.

Qin Zhen said with a look of relief: "Okay, okay, okay!"

Three "yes" in a row are enough to show the excitement and joy in Qin Zhen's heart at this time.

"Your performances are really wonderful. The Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains is in the exhibition hall of our Huaxia Art Association. I never imagined that you would present this painting to everyone in such a way. Really... you put your heart into it! "

This is also the most precious painting in their exhibition hall, and it is also a masterpiece that Qin Zhen has to observe carefully from time to time.

Every time he looked at it, a strong sense of pride and a sense of agitation would spontaneously arise in his heart.

The ten contestants bowed in unison, and the girl who appeared first took the microphone and said on behalf of everyone:
"Thank you, Teacher Qin. In fact, we have never seen this painting before. It was Teacher Li who showed us bit by bit. She drew the parts of each of us individually for us to practice."

The four judges froze in place after hearing this.

(End of this chapter)

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