Superstars start with hip-hop

But Liu Qinjun didn't care too much, he was used to the limelight last season.

Fortunately, Song Yubai was only here to be the Great Demon King, and he left after a while. The rest of the season is his own.

To be honest, Liu Qinjun didn't have the confidence to beat Song Yubai, so he chose to let his fate take a look at the final choices of professional judges.

After the comments were over, it was the final voting session. Song Yubai also looked in the direction of the professional judges. Song Yubai had a different idea than Liu Qinjun who was in the competition.

"When this round of voting is over, I can force Lai Lai a few more words to go home from get off work, right?" This is Song Yubai's inner os, very real.

Coming to be a great devil on this stage is actually more because of feelings. Recently, I am busy. There will be another concert in two days. Song Yubai wants to go home early to rest.

"Now we have 51 professional judges on site to vote for the performances of Liu Qinjun and Song Yubai just now. Your voting result will determine whether Liu Qinjun can directly become the top four in the second season of "China Has Rip Hop"." The tiger did not know when he stepped onto the stage, Song Yubai had not seen it just now.

He suddenly heard Fat Hu’s voice and found Fat Hu appearing next to him. After Fat Hu said that, he saw Song Yubai tilted his head to look at him, and gave Song Yubai a greasy wink.

Song Yubai had a shuddering feeling. Could it be that he was arranged?

Really, in the eyes of Fat Hu, Song Yubai is the producer he will invite for the next season. He believes that the arrival of Song Yubai will definitely bring the show to the next level.

Before discussing with Song Yubai, Fat Tiger built a beautiful blueprint for the next season in his heart.

With an order from Fat Tiger, tense music sounded at the scene, and the professional judges began voting on the spot.

"The first row of professional judges voted. There were ten people in total. Seven of them held red signs and three held blue signs. Red represents Song Yubai and blue represents Liu Qinjun."

"Song Yubai is currently leading by four votes." Fat Tiger started the real-time broadcast mode.

Fat Tiger's voice is unremarkable... meticulous, so that Song Yubai has a little play, just save money like that?It is not possible to count the votes on the entire large screen, and it must be done manually.

"The second row starts voting." Fat Tiger's words fell, and the professional judge sitting in the second row raised the sign in his hand.

"A total of ten people, six held red cards, four held blue cards, and Song Yubai took the lead with six votes." Fortunately, Fat Tiger was still very good at counting, and he quickly figured it out.

If you change to a host who is not good at math, it is estimated that there will be an accident at the scene, at least from the camera, you can see that the other people present are not good at math.

Not to mention anything else, just look at the three people sitting in the producer's seat, and watch a vote and use all ten fingers.

Li Jiaming and Lengmao are okay. Through the sunglasses, no one can see the doubts in their eyes.

And Louis was clearly exposed, that look, that expression, it was exactly what I would not count on this question.

Finally, when Fat Tiger reported the final result, he showed an expression of sudden realization.

[Hahaha, Louis's expression is so cute.

[Mathematics scumstone is hammered.

[Found that "Class Two of Three Years" is really suitable...]

[The answer to the test paper just won't count hahahahaha...]

………………

On the stage, Fat Tiger’s broadcast continued, although Liu Qinjun didn’t figure it out before Fat Tiger turned on the manual broadcast mode.

But judging from the card, there are more red than blue, and he can feel that his situation does not seem to be very good, and there is a little danger.

But on the surface, Liu Qinjun didn't have any expression at all. How could this calculation within ten digits be impossible by himself? It's just that I don't want to calculate it. Yes, that's it.

Inwardly, Liu Qinjun forced his respect.

And Song Yubai looked at Fat Tiger, just hoping that Fat Tiger could report faster.

He wants to get off work more than to win or lose.

Anyway, there is no benefit in winning in the end, so Song Yubai didn't have much expectations. Of course, it would be good if he could win.

As for the three producers sitting in the producer's seat and the contestants, they have different ideas. The result of this vote is still very important and can even determine the trend of the next contest.

If Liu Qinjun does not win, for other players, there will be an extra place to compete for promotion, and the hope of becoming the semi-finals is much greater.

But if Liu Qinjun wins, it will be safer for Li Jiaming, and he can have his own player in the top four.

Fat Tiger's manual broadcast continued.

"The third row..."

"The fourth row..."

………………

Finally arrived at the last row. Before the last row started to raise the cards, the atmosphere on the scene was still very tense because the result was still uncertain.

Although Song Yubai is still in the lead, if most of the professional judges in the last row vote for Liu Qinjun, Liu Qinjun can still win and successfully advance to the top four in the country.

Originally, Liu Qinjun had no hope, after all, when the first three rows of voting results came out, Song Yubai was already ahead of him by a big advantage.

But what I didn't expect was that in the fourth row, there was a reversal. The judges basically voted for themselves. Now the vote ratio on the field is 23 to 17, and Song Yubai is only ahead by six votes.

This allowed Liu Qinjun to rekindle his hope and looked at the eleven judges sitting in the last row with expectant eyes.

And Fat Tiger also delayed for a long time because this was the last row of votes that could determine the final result, until Liu Qinjun looked at Fat Tiger's eyes more and more hotter and hotter.

Fat Tiger couldn't stand it anymore, and the atmosphere on the scene was adjusted to a certain extent.

The fierce accompaniment music still resounded on the stage. If it hadn't been for this music, Song Yubai would have thought that Fat Tiger was stuck.

"Professional reviewers in the last row, please vote!" Fat Tiger spoke very slowly and said this sentence clearly.

With the sound of music, after hearing Fat Tiger's words, the judges in the last row raised their cards.

The results have been presented before everyone's eyes. The math is good, and the math is not good, and the memory is good. I remembered the vote ratio just now, and I can see it through the cards.

The audience with poor mathematics and poor memory all cast their eyes on Fat Tiger. It is this kind of audience that gives Fat Tiger a sense of satisfaction.

Started his manual broadcast.

"In the last row, there are eleven people in total. Professional judges, six with red cards and five with blue cards."

"The final number of votes is 29 to 22 than Song Yubai, seven votes ahead and Liu Qinjun's challenge failed."