[Li Gou Dandan]: What kind of monsters are these this year? Don’t you screen them in advance before the audition? When will Xiao Erduo come on stage? Let me wash my ears as soon as possible.

[Chicken Catching Eagle]: I have already thought of this slogan for the program team - the music stage, if you are sick, come here

[Trendy Old Man born in the 1960s]: That...how did the original singer sing???

[A enthusiastic citizen]: Thank you, my ears were successfully miscarried.

[The old turtle next door]: Is this singing, or is it a tiger roaring?

[Hehe Hippo]: Help, I put a mask of pain on my face on the spot.

Another familiar id.

He Yin also joined the Tucao team.

After being baptized by two songs in succession, Lin Er felt that she was in a bad mood and she didn't dare to watch it on the outside stage. Why can these aunts be so confident?

The audience who was watching from the audience was almost digging a hole in the ground with their toes.

Lin Er's embarrassment was a problem of being embarrassed for others again.

The aunt sang the climax of the song intoxicatedly, and Wen Miao finally couldn't help but complain: "No, I really want to ask, is this a drunken butterfly or a drunken bandit?"

Qin Ke was very puzzled: "First, there was a drunk concubine, and then a drunk butterfly. Could it be that drinking alcohol is popular this year?"

He Yin repeatedly stacked the mask of pain on his face and murmured to himself: "Gradually forget the original singer."

Xie Xiao rubbed his ears and was obviously about to explode: "Human voice ranges are not the same, I just think they are noisy."

“…”

He Yin and the others were talking all the time. Lin Er didn't hear Xie Yan's complaints, and she was really uncomfortable. She turned her head and looked at Xie Yan, wanting to see what he was doing, but when she turned around, she saw Xie Yan looking at the judges' seat.

"What are you looking at?" Her elbow pounded Xie Yan lightly.

"Huh?" Xie Yan looked down at her, then raised his chin in the direction of the judges' seat and said, "Look at the judges."

"Why do you look at the judge?" Although the words were said like this, Lin Er still looked at him in his sight.

Xie Yan thought: "Do you think they look like they get together and talk..."

Liner: "What do you think?"

Xie Yan: "Experts in psychiatry consultation."

Liner: “…”

It looks, it does look very much, Lin Er thought expressionlessly.

It seems that in terms of complaints, precise sniping still depends on Xie Yan, every word is to kill the heart.

The confident aunts who survived the square dancing in front of them were much better than the players who came on stage later. Although professional personnel like Liner and others still sounded very bad, ordinary audiences sounded much more pleasant.

Even disagreements occurred among the onlookers.

"This group is OK, the dance moves are quite standard."

"I can't do the singing skills, I'm very full and my voice is very skinny."

"It shouldn't be a problem with the equipment and audio, it's just that it's not good at strength."

"What are you trying to do with a tone that's not enough? He's a wandering singer after all."

"What is the conflict between judging incomplete tone and judging others' incomplete tone?"

"If you can, just go, don't mess with me if you can."

"No, I can't sing well, so I won't let you say it?"

"I can't do it, I won't go up. Since he has gone up, he must do it."
Chapter completed!