Chapter 1014 The skill of green tea; my little ancestor asked me to come

"I really didn't expect that in the report show, I could still hear such lively and interesting folk songs and enjoy this original dance."

"This is the art passed down from generation to generation by children who grew up in the mountains. It looks very innocent and simple!"

"How can I say that, intangible cultural heritage, yes, I think this Xiaohong is a living heir to intangible cultural heritage."

"Hehe, this class of freshmen is really good..."

The judges on the stage praised him.

Xi Rubao and Wu Qianman in the audience were almost choking to death with a breath.

As this trend continues, it is conceivable that Bian Xiaohong will get high scores in this round of talent competition. With the previous extra points in the military boxing event, she must be the first.

Anyone who takes this first place is better? Bian Xiaohong takes this first place and they are not convinced!

This woman pretended to be pitiful and poor children in the mountains to gain their sympathy; later she found that her classmates admired the rich and beautiful women, and they were so proud that they used all their means to curry favor with the instructors and improve their identity. Now, she realized that the identity of children in the mountains could make the judges raise their impression points, so she picked up the character of poor children in the countryside again.

But it's really a human-shaped chameleon, who changes the number one place when you see the wind!

They were almost angry, but Xi Rubao and Wu Qianman could only watch Bian Xiaohong with hypocritical character and fame, and it was so glorious.

What's even more hateful is that there is a handsome guy in the judges who frequently looks at Bian Xiaohong, looking at Bian Xiaohong's pretending to be shy and circulating with emotions... the two seem to be very familiar with each other, and they are definitely not a common relationship.

When Bian Xiaohong finished dancing, the handsome guy actually stood up and applauded. He was holding the flowers that had been prepared in his hand, and walked towards the stage with a smile, giving flowers to Bian Xiaohong to congratulate him.

"Does Bian Xiaohong actually have thick thighs besides Instructor Yan?"

"How many men's pictures have this green tea attracted to the top?"

"Wait, baby, look at that handsome guy... Damn, isn't that Mr. Nangong Wu, Teacher Xing Yue's fiancé?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

At this time, the flames in their hearts were ignited to the extreme, but they had no way to deal with Bian Xiaohong, and they had to witness her one by one.

"Student Bian Xiaohong, the best in the talent show in the whole audience, the judges unanimously decided to add 20 points." The principal announced with a smile.

——It’s another 20 points!

——What awesome!

——No suspense if the crown falls tonight!

——Who made the girl name better? Red, red, red!

There was a burst of boiling discussion in the audience.

Bian Xiaohong held the bouquet given to her by Nangong Yu, and her forehead was covered with sweat of dancing hard. The thick makeup of the plateau on her cheeks was red, making her look particularly proud.

After so long, she had a low-key dormant and multi-party operation preparations, she finally had a chance and soared into the sky.

"Cinderella in the countryside", "Academic master no matter which field she is" and "a rich and beautiful woman pursued by the noble son", she can play whatever character she wants.

The crown medal belongs to her!

Just as Bian Xiaohong was holding the flowers and preparing to accept the judges' announcement of the total score, suddenly, a microphone audio debugging sound rang out in the audience, which was harsh and sharp.

Then, with two light coughs, a clear and gentle male voice suddenly came out of the microphone—

"The game is not over yet, the winner is not decided, what are you anxious about?"

who?

Who is speaking?!

There were too many spectators on the field and I couldn't see clearly for a while, where the sound of the microphone came from.

Bian Xiaohong is the finale and her last talent show.

It should be the end of the game.

Why do the mysterious man talking in the microphone still say that the winner is not decided?

Wait, the male voice in this microphone seems to be a little familiar?

Everyone was shocked and suspicious, but they heard the man speak again, and their tone was a little more joking:

"Hello everyone, let me introduce myself. My little ancestor asked me to come, I am—"
Chapter completed!