Chapter 2219 Who Is the Flower Master?

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Sixty thousand spectators watched An Lin's leaving figure reluctantly.

They all wanted Anlin to continue performing for them again.

This benefit is simply full.

Not only a feast for the eyes, but also a feast for the mouth.

Let me ask, who can do this?

The gold medal instructors all have a hunch that this cooking dance will definitely become the signature performance of Hongmofang and even the Eighth District.

This dance path will also spread throughout the Holy Land of Taichu!

"Now we invite Jin Ling'er to bring us a musical instrument performance, the nine-color phoenix bell!" Sister Hong's passionate and charming voice echoed throughout the audience.

The audience applauded and cheered.

It's just that the applause and cheers seemed a bit perfunctory no matter how you looked at them.

Some even blinked and cheered at the lingering taste in their mouths.

You know, the one who appears at this moment is the top star of Hongmofang!

"Really... Liu Dabao is so hateful!"

A girl in golden fairy clothes clenched her silver teeth and stamped her little feet, and the bells on her body made a pleasant sound.

"The performance is so perfect, what do you think I'm doing like this!?"

She was full of grievances in her heart, but she still had to pretend to appear with a smile on her face.

Then, she heard extremely perfunctory cheers and applause.

This made Jin Linger feel even more aggrieved.

What kind of cheers and applause are sincere? After so many performances, she can still tell the difference. This time, it can be said that it is the most perfunctory audience welcome ceremony she has ever had on stage, bar none!

Damn Dabao, stinky Dabao!

When I get off the stage, I’ll look good with you! !

"Dear viewers, long time no see."

"Ling'er really misses you~~"

Jin Ling'er showed the pure and flawless smile of a girl, which finally made the scene a little more lively.

The headliner began her performance.

Nine Color Fengling uses nine different kinds of bells to perform a perfect performance.

She is extremely powerful, but the audience is still immersed in the previous performance.

Jin Ling'er was filled with a broken heart while performing a performance that she would never forget.

At this time, the artist was backstage.

A group of trainees and famous artists have taken the initiative to congratulate An Lin and try their best to get closer to him. They are completely different from the cold and avoidant attitude before.

In fact, you don't need to think about it to know that An Lin's future is definitely higher than that of Jin Feihong. Isn't it obvious who to have a good relationship with?

Ying Bao even ran over and hugged An Lin's arm without letting go.

"Brother Dabao, do you want to be your sister? Do I want to be your sister?"

"If it doesn't work, I can be your goddaughter! Just take care of the food!" The girl looked at An Lin pitifully and passionately, which really left An Lin speechless.

Jin Feihong had already fled and hid in an unknown corner.

If he continues to stay here, he is just waiting to be humiliated.

Fortunately, he still wanted An Lin to be his little brother, and even said that the other party didn't know the heights of the world. Now it seems that he is the one who really doesn't know the heights of the world.

No wonder An Lin didn't bother to talk to him backstage. His previous words looked like a clown in An Lin's eyes.

Even the other trainees and famous artists looked at him with a bit of sarcasm and ridicule that could not be concealed. That kind of look seemed to be scorching, causing him to be humiliated and tortured by reincarnation, so that he couldn't help it and ran to In the corner where others can’t see clearly…

As for Jin Feihong's younger brothers, they can all be described as ashamed.

An Lin didn't bother to beat up the drowned dog. He didn't pay attention to these people in the first place.

All the gold medal tutors came to congratulate me.

"What a great treasure, you are so powerful!"

"I thought today's assessment would be your peak state, but I didn't expect you to hide some unique skills. I admire you, I really admire you!"

"My old man has lived for so long and has never seen such a form of performance. The younger generation is to be feared. The younger generation is to be feared..."

The gold medal instructors all spoke highly of An Lin.

"Dabao, you are so good. If you polish your skills a little and accumulate more fans, within a year, our Red Ink Shop will have another top star!" Daphne said with surprise.

An Lin smiled: "One year is too long, just seize the day."

"Uh, yes, yes." Daphne nodded instinctively, and then she was startled, her wings raised in fear, "You, what did you say?"

"I'm going to take the lead tonight." An Lin said sincerely.

hiss……

When all the teachers heard this, they all took a deep breath.

Although An Lin's performance was very powerful, his tone was just too big!

"The condition for winning the top spot tonight is the number of flower votes. Only if you have more than twice the number of flower votes of the top spot with the highest votes can you be elected..."

"It is undeniable that your performance tonight is beyond the ordinary level of top-notch performance. If it is just Jin Ling'er, then you still have a glimmer of hope..."

"But there is Gu Qiu's performance tonight! In terms of artistic value, you can only be equal to Gu Qiu at most. It is impossible for you..."

Daphne made the most professional judgment, and reason told her that it was completely impossible for An Lin to win the top spot tonight!

"Yes, based on artistic value alone, I cannot be twice as good as Gu Qiu." An Lin did not deny his mentor's judgment, "But it was not you who voted for me, but the audience. The audience is blind. …”

An old man said: "Gu Qiu has a terrifying number of fans. If the audience is blind, then wouldn't it be more disadvantageous for you to get flower votes?"

An Lin suddenly smiled, his eyes deep and said: "Not necessarily... Blind people are sometimes more likely to do things that go against the long-term accumulated emotions. It depends on how big the impact of the incident they are experiencing is..."

The performance of Red Ink Night is gradually coming to an end.

Finally, with the finale performance of the top star Ice Wolf, it came to a perfect end.

This time, in the 26 performances on the Red Ink Night, the top stars actually accounted for five, which can be said to be the most grand performance in recent years.

Then, it was the much-anticipated voting session.

It was still Sister Hong and a graceful True Demon man who took the stage to host.

"Okay, it's time for the most critical voting session tonight."

"Every audience member in the field has a flower ticket, which can be voted for the artist who performs best tonight in your mind."

"The artist with the most flower tickets will be elected as the flower owner tonight and become the most dazzling star of Hongmofang!!"

As soon as the voice fell, a pink card appeared in front of each audience member, with the portraits of 26 artists in the project on it. Whoever you like can give a heart to that artist. Of course, the number of times you give a heart is only once.

Whether it is an ordinary audience or a district head, they only have one flower ticket.

This is absolutely fair.

"The voting time is one minute, start now!"

As Sister Hong's voice fell.

The audience in the field turned their eyes to the flower tickets in their hands.