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When Zhang Mingwu hurried to the Grand Theater, he was catching up with Liu Wendi.

I haven't watched the previous show, and there is no comparison, but as far as my daughter's overall performance of this dance is concerned, apart from being a little nervous, I can't pick out any major problems.

Zhang Mingwu looked at the judges seat with a smile.

She predicts that even if it is not unanimously approved, it will not be too different.

But soon, Zhang Mingwu's smile froze on his face.

Judges' comments.

The first judge scored a score of 9, "The emotion is very full."

Julia gave 8 points, "Keep up the good work."

When Ye Wan arrived, Liu Wendi felt that her heartbeat had stopped.

He heard Ye Wan ask her, "How much do you think you can score in this dance?"

In the auditorium, there was a lot of discussion.

"6 points, no more!"

"I also don't think her score is high. But then, how did she get into the phantom? Her dancing level is far worse than the previous ones!"

"Shh, stop talking. I heard that it was airborne from the investor..."

"Oh……"

After a long "Oh", the boys and girls met their eyes and understood each other.

In the dark, Zhang Mingwu's face was not very good-looking.

Looking up again, Liu Wendi stammered, "8...8 points?"

After all, even Julia, the principal of the Ballet Theatre in Paris, France, who was next to Ye Wan, gave her an 8 just now, didn't she?

Ye Wan smiled, noncommittal.

Then, she looked around and looked at the judges sitting on both sides of her, "For personal reasons, I won't rate it."

? ? ?

Julia looked regretful.

It was she who did it.

She had recognized her since Liu Wendi came on stage just now.

Just now at the stairs of the VIP lounge, she and Ye were arguing.

According to the level of Liu Wendi's dance just now, at most 7 points will be given, and one of the points is because she is the eldest lady of the investor.

But thinking that the score is too low and not good-looking, the eldest lady turned around and dragged ye into the water again, as if she and ye were deliberately targeting her.

She only gave 8 points.

Looking at the 8-point number plate she held up just now, Julia glared at Ye Wan angrily: It's all your fault!

Ye Wan: "..."

Ye Wan didn't give a grade, the other judges still had to give it.

Following the 6.5 and 7.5 points, Dean Cheng raised the number plate of 6 points, "Liu Wendi, you are in the backstage, and you may not have seen the dances in front of you. I suggest you go back and take a look. The answer is."

Take a look at the level of the dances that scored 7 and 8 in the front.

And how far apart are you from them?

Liu Wendi understood the subtext in Dean Cheng's words.

A face flushed red.

Is she the lowest score in the game so far?

She only felt that everyone in the audience was watching her jokes, Liu Wendi froze on the field, her fingertips trembling uncontrollably.

In the uproar, Miao Siyun held up her placard, "9 points."

Liu Wendi looked over with gratitude.

Zhang Mingwu also breathed a sigh of relief.

In any case, Liu Wendi cannot be the last to the bottom of the "Phantom" dance competition.

Before he could breathe out~www.readwn.com~, Ye Wan opened her mouth.

"Vice President Miao..."

Ye Wan flipped through the record book in his hand, "If I remember correctly, you gave 8 points to the solo dance of contestant No. 16 just now. Take the liberty to ask, what is your scoring standard?"

Behind the stage, the eyes of all the judges and the audience fell on her.

Miao Siyun froze, her eyes stabbing at Ye Wan like a knife: Are you doing this on purpose?

Ye Wan smiled: Please start your performance!

The big screen suddenly lit up.

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