The First Thousand Five Hundred and Seventy-Four Chapters of the National Goddess: The only Pet Wolf Dog (Twenty)

Chapter 1572 The National Goddess: The Poisonous Tongue Little Wolf Dog (20)

on the stage,

The lights are bright, bright and dazzling.

Suddenly, the lights dimmed, leaving only a thin beam of light on the girl.

The lens deliberately gave a close-up,

The girl's delicate and perfect facial features are unobstructed, and the slightly drooping eyelashes are long and curled.

At a glance, it is stunning.

She was holding a guitar, sitting on a high stool with one leg slightly bent, with the microphone in front of her.

Her long eyelashes drooped slightly, her slender lips opened slightly, and her voice as clear as spring water ding-dong was like the first melting of ice and snow.

The sound of the sound of nature poured out.

Just a simple sound, like hitting the depths of the soul.

That light fell on the young girl's hair, on her eyelashes, and on her fingertips, as if she was wearing a Jiyue, a goddess girl.

Thrilling beauty.

All the screaming and shouting girls at the scene concentrated on the stage, and the light sticks were constantly waving violently.

She seems to be born, as she should be, and attracts everyone's attention.

Until the last soft, deep ethereal voice sang out, dyed with the meaning of ethereal and dusty.

It's like a layer of mist, which makes it impossible to see through and grasp, but it always affects the thread in the bottom of my heart and trembles for it.

The white fingertips stopped, Dianbai raised his dark eyes, hugged the guitar, and stood up straight.

The scene fell into a silent silence for a time, and even the noisy auditorium was silently quiet at the moment.

one second.

two seconds.

Three seconds.

suddenly—

There was a sudden burst of strong applause that did not disappear for a long time.

So enthusiastic, so excited.

And all of this was caused by the thin girl on the stage, but her back was always straight.

So shocking!

The young man leaning on the judge's seat, his beautiful pupils stared at the most dazzling figure on the stage without blinking.

He hooked the corners of his lips, his handsome face was a brazen smile, and the purple earrings on his ears shone with light.

"You're the best.

The young man tilted his head and held up the scoreboard. The handsome and handsome face was familiar, with an uninhibited smile, the beautiful black hair scattered on the forehead, and the eyes that were like splashed ink, flowing with a thrilling beauty.

That rating made everyone take a deep breath.

still,

very!

But no one objected.

Because this is very.

That person is well deserved.

Seeing Qin Yiche give 10 points again, the manager in the background instantly felt like he wanted to die.

Just know that this little ancestor can't be obedient!

After all the judges had finished their evaluations, the girl was about to go behind the scenes.

The boy who was leaning lazily and looked like a rogue suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

The agent's first reaction: the ball is over, and the little ancestor is going to be a demon again.

Facing everyone's puzzled eyes, Qin Yiche smiled in a low voice and said in a lazy voice: "I'm sorry for taking up a few minutes of everyone's time."

Although he said sorry, the boy's eyes were as wild and untamed as ever.

Yanbai held the guitar, raised his eyebrows, and looked at him.

Qin Yiche curled the corners of his lips lazily, and his voice was shallow: "Some of the children in front of the TV, I heard that you are very busy?"

"Have you a problem with the rating I gave?" Qin Yiche half-squinted his long and narrow phoenix eyes and let out a low sigh, his voice tinged with a cool and noble voice: "You can't see the ratings of the other judges, eh?"

The shallow voice was inexplicably dangerous. The boy was reclining, his fingers clearly articulating the car repairing the car playing with a silver-white pen.

"Unspoken rules? Oh, do you think she looks like an unspoken rule person?"

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