As she spoke, the hostess looked at Chu Xuecha in front of her, and a smile appeared on her face:

"It's really exciting, how many judges and teachers can our first goddess singer recognize?"

When the host's words fell, a vote counter had already appeared on the huge screen behind them.

Chu Xuecha looked at the vote counter on the screen very much with great anticipation, three hundred judges, as long as she can be recognized by two hundred and forty judges, then her performance today can already be regarded as excellent.

After all, these 300 judges and teachers are all knowledgeable in the field of music, and they have a certain ability to appreciate songs.

It is still relatively difficult to get the recognition of 240 judges from among the 300 judges.

That's 80 percent approval.

Chu Xuecha thought silently in her heart, according to the situation in previous years, if she could be recognized by two hundred and fifty judges, she would basically be the champion of that year.

If you can get the approval of 240 judges, not to mention the champion, the top three will definitely be there.

"If nothing I expected, my Snow Tea Goddess will be recognized with a full ticket.

"That's right, if it's not a full ticket, I suspect that this competition is shady!" "

Are you two black fans of Chu Xuecha? Why are your speeches so disgusting

?" "That is, as far as you are still the true love fans of the goddess of snow tea, I think you are little black fans, deliberately pulling hatred for the goddess of snow tea, right?"

On the audience, two fans who claimed to be "Chu Xuecha true love fans" sitting next to each other were besieged by the people around them.

The reason is simple, the statements of these two guys are just too crazy.

"You are a black fan, I am the true love of the

goddess of snow tea!" "That's it, you don't believe it, right? It's about to be revealed, our goddess of snow tea must be three hundred votes

!" "Hehe!"

"It's really funny."

Just when the two fans who were suspected of being black fans were arguing with the people around them, the hostess's voice rang out.

"Now, please ask our three hundred on-site judges to vote for the goddess of snow tea!" the

hostess's words fell, and the vote counter on the big screen behind her and Chu Xuecha began to roll.

Chen Chen said silently in his heart: It's about two hundred votes, right?

I don't know the real strength of those 300 judges and teachers.

Chen Chen carefully evaluated Chu Xuecha's song, and finally estimated the result of two hundred votes, but he didn't know the difference between it and the real result.

Just a few breaths.

The vote counter on the screen had stopped scrolling, and the final one was fixed at two hundred and three votes!

Chen Chen was a little surprised when he saw this result, to be honest, it was more fair for Chu Xuecha's song to get this number of votes.

Chu Xuecha looked at the two hundred and three votes on the screen, and her eyes instantly became very dim.

Two hundred and three votes, and the two hundred and forty votes she expected in her heart, were thirty-seven votes.

"Two hundred and three votes, let's congratulate our Snow Tea Goddess on her excellent results of two hundred and three votes, let us discuss the warm applause to congratulate the Snow Tea Goddess!"

No matter what the result is, she can only say that, as long as the number of votes exceeds 200, all of them are excellent results.

When Chu Xuecha heard the hostess's words, a reluctant smile appeared on her face.

"Thank you to the judges and teachers for recognizing me.

Chu Xuecha raised the microphone in her hand, looked at the place where the three hundred judges were, and said lightly.

Meanwhile.

Inside the lounge.

When the other six participating singers saw Chu Xuecha's results, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Two hundred and three votes, this score is basically the level of the last three.

This competition has been held for many years, and the number of votes for the last place is basically around 190 votes and the number of votes for the champion is about 250 votes.

Two hundred and three votes, which is about the same as one hundred and ninety votes.

"Isn't it, Xuecha only has two hundred and three votes? To be honest, the quality of this song is still okay, and it is very in line with Xuecha's style, under such conditions, will she only get two hundred and three

votes?" Jia Zhuzhu said with some surprise, because in her estimate, how could Chu Xuecha's votes be two hundred and fifteen or higher, right?"

Tian Xin echoed, Chu Xuecha's performance is still good, if it is placed in the year before last, such a level can already enter the top three.

But this year, she only got two hundred and three votes.

Several participating singers couldn't help but discuss, and in the end, they agreed that the tastes of this year's judges and teachers have become very tricky.

It's a mixed bag.

The good thing is that Chu Xuecha's votes are only two hundred and three votes, but the worry is that they don't have much bottom in their hearts.

At this time, Chu Xuecha came back.

When she just walked into the lounge, the eyes of everyone in the lounge were focused on Chu Xuecha's body.

Chu Xuecha felt everyone's gaze, she ignored it, she walked straight to Ding Nishang, and a reluctant smile appeared on her face: "Nishang, it's time for you to take the stage."

Ding Nishang looked at Chu Xuecha in front of her, and she could feel that Chu Xuecha's mood was a little lonely now.

She thought for a few seconds, and finally said: "Xuecha, two hundred and three votes, the results are already very good, don't have too much burden in your heart, come on!"

The words fell, and before Ding Nishang could wait for Chu Xuecha to reply, she left directly.

Seeing this, Jia Zhuzhu also opened her mouth to comfort Chu Xuecha.

Chu Xuecha listened to everyone's words, she didn't reply, just looked at the screen in the lounge without saying a word.

The picture on the top of the screen is the picture of the stage outside.

When everyone saw this, they gradually stopped talking.

At this time, the voice of the hostess came out of the screen: "Dear audience friends, let's invite the goddess Ding Nishang, she will bring us the song "Midsummer Harvest"!

" "We all know that the people take food as the sky, midsummer is a fruitful harvest season, and midsummer is a harvest season!"

The hostess's words fell, and she turned around and walked off the stage directly.

And Ding Nishang's figure gradually appeared in the center of the stage.

Chen Chen looked at the graceful figure on the stage, and he said silently in his heart: Ding Nishang is the only singer who is married among the seven female singers in the competition.

This has led to some gaps in her popularity compared with the other six singers.

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