Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

As the curtain of the stage falls and the clouds disappear, the pavilion and waterside pavilion also sink into the stage. AI Siying, the beauty host, takes the stage.

At the moment, the backstage Meng Ran is pacing, eyebrows locked, silent.

After her death, song Anqi was obviously very happy. She took Meng Ran's arm and said happily, "brother Meng ran, thank you. The piano and Flute Ensemble is so wonderful. Even I was moved to cry."

Meng ran turned a deaf ear and lowered his eyebrows.

"Brother Meng ran?" Song Anqi looks suspicious, "by the way, where's your piano, brother Meng ran?"

"Destroyed." Meng ran slowly raised his head and said without expression.

"Destroyed? Don't make trouble, brother Meng ran. How about I invite you to dinner later? " Song Anqi shakes Meng Ran's arm, coquettish way.

Meng ran suddenly turned around, staring at Song Anqi's eyes, and said in a cold voice, "do you have any special feeling just now during the piano and Flute Ensemble?"

Song Anqi was shocked by Meng Ran's cold tone. She had never seen Meng ran talk to her like this. She was afraid and said, "what's wrong with you, brother Meng ran?"? I don't think you're right

"Tell me!" Meng shengran said.

Song Anqi's body trembled, but she wanted to cry: "brother Meng ran, don't scare me. What's wrong with you? I was just immersed in the music, there was no special feeling

Meng Ran's eyes suddenly saw the flow of magic power. She was peeping at Song Anqi!

"It's strange that there is nothing unusual about her. Why did the string suddenly collapse? What's the problem?"

Meng ran, who eases her mood a little, comforts song Anqi. When they speak, they have already come to the backstage dressing room.

In the dressing room, Yu Weiwei sits on the leather sofa and stares at them. Seeing song Anqi come in, she even sarcastically says, "do you want to fly to the branch and become a phoenix? Song Anqi, you don't need to pee, take care of yourself. Don't dream. I'm sure to win the championship

On hearing this, song Anqi stares at Yu Weiwei angrily.

Yu Weiwei, with her arms around her chest, looked down at Song Anqi:

"I'm not afraid to tell you that the last micro blog incident was the news I deliberately spread. I also took the picture of your scar on your face. I just didn't expect you to erase the scar so quickly. It seems that it cost a lot of money?"

"Angel song, I'll tell you! Even if you play piano and flute, it's useless. I'm sure to win the championship. The top ten judges support me. What do you want to fight me with? "

Up to now, Yu Weiwei, who is only one step away from the champion, can be said to be in full swing.

Every word she said made her face pale and angry.

At this time, AI Siying's voice sounded outside, "the result of the final live voting came out, song Anqi got 4052 votes, Yu Weiwei got 45948 votes, Yu Weiwei won!"

"Ha ha ha, song angqi, did you hear that? They all support me. You will lose!" Yu Weiwei laughs wildly.

"How could that happen?" If song Anqi is struck by lightning, I can't believe it.

Song Anqi is full of confidence in her performance just now, and judging from the reaction of the audience after the game, it is clearly that song Anqi is better at playing piano and flute than Yu Weiwei's love me.

However, the contrast between the voting results is so great that not only can she not accept it, but also the audience.

Sure enough, as soon as AI Siying announced the results, she immediately fried the pan.

"No way! It's absolutely impossible! "

"We all voted for song Anqi. She can't count so many votes!"

"Darkness! The black curtain

Seeing the scene is about to get out of control, AI Siying said quickly: "the statistical results of this fair and open, please believe the program group."

"Next, please take a short rest and wait for the results of the off-site voting and the judges' teachers."