Chapter 1507 Counterattack (10)
"Baby, sing a few lines to win votes for your Aunt Tianxing."
Xiao Yining looked up at An Ziqi and blinked, Mommy, do you really want me to sing?
An Ziqi raised her eyebrows and gave him a look of course.
After the two made intense and profound eye contact, Xiao Yining took the microphone.
Open your mouth and start singing, "Pleasant Goat, Big Big Wolf, Beautiful Goat..."
With a serious face and a small face, he ran and sang animated children's songs. This contrast almost made all the audience present cute.
Xiao Yining sang a short section, and then bowed politely to the audience, "Please vote more to support Aunt Tianxing."
An Ziqi simply covered her face and couldn't bear to look at her. Where was the promised decathlon?
What about the promised gifted child?
Why is singing out of tune?
Also, why didn’t she know when her son would watch such cartoons to entertain three-year-olds?
Xiao Yining innocently raised her little face to look at his mommy. Do you blame him?
He can play the piano, but he has never learned to sing.
I only heard this song once.
However, whether on or off the court, the audience's response was unexpectedly good.
The barrage started to flood.
I don't care, for Ning Ning, I also want Xia Xia to win the championship!
I don't care, for Ning Ning, I also want Xia Xia to win the championship!
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This sentence has completely filled the screen.
The mother and son interacted on the stage, and the people in the audience were very happy to watch.
Xia Xing was also speechless. It was indeed mother and son.
Her eyes subconsciously glanced around the audience. The auditorium was completely dark at the moment. She didn't know where Yuntian was, but it was enough to know that he was in the audience.
Her only regret today is that she originally chose the song "That Summer" that she wanted to give to Yuntian, but now she has no chance to sing it to him on stage again.
After all the singers had finished canvassing their votes, the host signaled the audience to start voting, and then the program staff went backstage to count the votes.
After a group of people calculated for more than ten minutes, the result was surprising.
Regardless of the votes on the court or the popularity outside the court, Xia Xing occupies the first place, even far ahead of the second place.
The judges were a bit confused. Although Xia Xing performed well in previous shows, today's performance was obviously not up to par.
If she is really declared to be number one based on the current voting results, the program will definitely be questioned.
Moreover, her performance today was definitely not good in terms of singing skills and other professional aspects, and she came in last.
But similarly, the Singer King is selected based on the sum of on-site audience votes and off-site popularity votes. Such rules and competition system are also formulated by them.
The results are in front of them. If they don't let Xia Xia win the championship, the program will also be questioned.
Everyone on the directing team had a grimace and didn't know what to do.
No matter what I do, it doesn't seem right.
When the director team was in a dilemma, a staff member ran in from outside and whispered a few words in the director's ear.
After the director heard this, his brows relaxed.
He looked at the two ranking cards in his hand. One Xia Xia Xing was in first place, and the other Xia Xia Xing was in last place.
He directly handed one of the ranking cards to the staff, "Take this to the front and give it to the host."
The staff nodded and hurried to the front stage.