Chapter 2333 (2/2)
But even so, the difference is too big, right?
It's nearly one billion. It's not millions or tens of millions. It's a gap of one billion votes!
How can Hu Zinan, neon delegation and leaders live?
Thinking of this, all the netizens looked at the live room together.
The camera teacher who was in charge of the live broadcast was also really good at grasping the details. He directly arranged several UAVs to fly over and began to capture the facial expression changes of these people.
Even if the leaders are there, after all, they are the high-level officials of neon country, and they still need to save face.
But the cultural exchange group of neon country and the official bearded male dis. M group on the stage are different.
The expressions of anger, shame, indignation, defeat, and reluctance are different.
When they mingle on each other's faces, it's a pity that these guys don't want to play in movies and TV dramas!
Win, win!
The Chinese audience and netizens were excited. They won the first game and still had a high score gap. This is a good start!
”Hahaha, I said that my brother jerengo would win.”
”Look at the big screen, those neon people, their faces are almost green.”
”It's only five games in all. Now I've won a fifth, right...”
What these Chinese audiences and netizens want now is to hope that China can win.
It's not just a matter of Chinese face, they also don't want their favorite musicians to leave the entertainment industry so disheartened.
What's more, in such a way!
”If we can see the result of the first pop song competition directly from the number of votes obtained by the two singers, then let's congratulate Mr. Zhou Jielun for winning...”
After hearing the number of votes read out by notaries on both sides, Wang Han was about to announce that Zhou Jielun had won the competition in a loud voice. When Matsuura Kuangxi, a member of the official Hu Zi Nan dis. M group, suddenly said in a high voice:
”Just a moment, please!”
Wang Han was suddenly stopped, turned to look at Matsuura Kuangxi, puzzled to ask: ”excuse me, Mr. Matsuura, what can I do for you?”
Matsuura Kuangxi said loudly: ”host, I have objection to the result of this music competition!”
Any objection?
Not to mention the host, even the audience and netizens are full of confusion. Those who are a little grumpy directly scold:
”Lying trough, can't this neon man afford to lose? There are also objections. You have a fart objection! ”
”The number of votes is notarized by their neon people. Isn't that beating their own face?”
”Can't you hear that? The songs you sing are not as good as those sung by Chinese singers. You'd better step down as soon as possible. Don't be shameful... ”
No country in the world is short of people with a strong sense of justice.
When it comes to injustice, they always speak up and help. So now the live broadcast room is full of scolding Matsuura Kuangxi.
In fact, other members of the official husky male dis. M group are a little puzzled. They don't know what Matsuura Kuangxi wants.
”Objection?” Wang Han looked at Songpu Kuangxi and smelled: ”I don't know what kind of objection Mr. Songpu has?”
”As we all know, this first music competition is about pop music style songs.”
Matsuura said with a deep face, ”although the song that Mr. Zhou just sang has beautiful melody and beautiful lyrics, it can be regarded as a top-notch song, but what is related to the popular style?
It's like a rock song in a folk song. It's obviously not right. So I think Mr. Zhou's vote should be invalid! ”
Well, where's the emotional problem?
It's no wonder that those who haven't heard Chinese style songs may really feel that this song doesn't belong to the category of popular style.
But is this Matsuura Kuangxi a fool?
Liu Zixia would not have arranged for Zhou Jielun to sing this song on such an occasion if it wasn't for the popular style.
That's not to win, but to give the head away!