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Chapter 1558 The National Goddess: The Poisonous Tongue Little Wolf Dog (6)

Singing requires indulging in love, but Xia Yu has no way to pour in love with a song, and it doesn’t require Xia Yu’s efforts, because...

The system will add points to her singing voice, and the system's power is enough to cover up the flaws of emotions and help disguise.

If the voice of the singing voice reaches a full point, she will automatically become the best sound without any effort.

Although the voice of the singing voice in this plane has not been added to the full point, there has never been a bluntness that has been pointed out and has not been poured into the emotions.

Suddenly, he was told unexpectedly.

Xia Yu's heart was unprecedentedly panic.

"What are you panic? Keep your image, understand?" The young man turned a pen in his fair and slender hand, and turned a circle beautifully in the air, with a casual and unrestrained expression. "Facts have proved that your words and phrases are average, and the flaws of the ups and downs of the air are mostly covered by the sound. I am bluntly speaking, 70% of your singing skills come from the congenital vocal conditions. Oh, by the way..."

The smile on Xia Yu's face was stiff little by little. He was chased and praised for his excellence through many planes. Now he was suddenly mocked by such a savage tongue. His brain was a little confused for a moment, and then he was filled with anger in his heart.

No one else said about her? Just a young man who looks young, how dare you say that?!!

The stunning feeling brought by the first sight has now been completely dissipated by the teenager's tone, leaving only the anger and dissatisfaction in his heart.

I have to say,

Even with the boy's sarcasm, his side face is still clean and delicate, fascinating.

He leaned lazily, with white fingers supporting his forehead, and his beautiful eyes under his eyelashes were thrilling beauty.

He held the pen and gave the rating.

The moment the score was given, Xia Yu's expression was stiff.

8.4!

Since she was bound to the entertainment industry system, no matter which plane she is in, she has never received a score of less than nine!

After giving the score, the boy threw the pen aside casually, obviously without saying anything else. He seemed too lazy to move his fingers, and he looked as if he was not concerned about his own affairs.

"Ahem!" The host coughed lightly, accustomed to Master Qin's picky and tricky gaze, and quickly used a cheerful tone to warm up the scene.

In fact, the host looked at Xia Yu's slightly stiff face and wanted to say something. With Master Qin's eyes, 8.4 points are considered good. The highest evaluation from Master Qin is good. As for the average, please be content.

As she stepped off the stage, Xia Yu breathed out.

Although she had done her homework in advance and knew that Qin Yiche was a difficult person, she did not expect that with the blessing of the system, the young man was still so disrespectful.

Now Xia Yu can only comfort himself. Anyway, Qin Yiche's eyes are like this. The ratings given by others are very high, which is already very good.

Xia Yu looked at Ranbai leaning against him, thought for a while, walked over, and smiled and said, "Baibai."

"Hmm?" Ranbai responded in a lack of interest.

"You still play games? Are you not nervous?" Xia Yu glanced at the game screen on his phone and said, "You also know that it is difficult for the judges to do it, and you changed from the guzheng to the guitar..."

Xia Yu also wanted to give the white spot a little psychological pressure.

However,

Ranbai raised his eyes and said thoughtfully: "Well, I don't know."

Xia Yu: "…"

There was already a little girl singing on the stage, and the next one was dyed white.

Xia Yu is not easy to disturb him anymore.
Chapter completed!
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