Chapter 351 Voting, Champion
At the monitoring station, Ma Liang shouted excitedly.
"Cowhide~"
Xiao Han was indeed the same Xiao Han, and he still did not let himself down.
It is true that people who stand in the way kill people, and Buddhas who stand in the way kill Buddha.
Overwhelm the entire audience with absolute strength.
"How about Lao Qi, Xiao Han is okay!"
Ma Liang turned to look at Lao Qi, feeling proud.
Previously, he was very angry after being ridiculed by Lao Qi.
Now I finally straighten my back again.
Next to him, Lao Qi's face was full of resentment, which was a bit hard to accept.
This gap is really too big.
"I said, Lao Ma, have you arranged the script in advance? Are Xiao Han's works prepared in advance?"
Lao Qi questioned, he still couldn't accept it.
"How is it possible? The recording content of our program is kept confidential. Even the guests will not know what they will record next until the end. Besides, I just gave you the title. Can you write such a work?"
"Xiao Han won with his own true ability, and there is no doubt about the result!"
Ma Liang glared at Lao Qi with a decisive tone.
Of course Lao Qi knew this, he was just complaining.
Seeing Ma Liang's serious look, he wisely shut his mouth.
At this time, Ma Liang picked up the walkie-talkie, looked at the scene and began to assign tasks.
Hearing the voice coming from the headphones, the master stepped forward and began to control the field.
"Dear viewers, now Xiao Han's work has been announced. I believe the judges have also completed their evaluation. Now, please invite the judges' representatives to come forward and announce the results."
After the master spoke, the scene slowly became quiet.
Everyone looked at the middle expectantly.
Lao Hu calmed down and stepped forward with the results.
"Dear guests and audience friends, after careful study and discussion, we now give the following evaluation of Xiao Han's works. Five excellent ones~"
After speaking, Lao Hu looked at the surrounding audience.
There was a burst of cheers at the scene.
When the sound subsided slightly, Lao Hu raised his hands and pressed down.
"This distinction is limited to the rules, because the highest is excellence. But this water-melody song actually goes far beyond this range. This song is no longer something we can evaluate at will."
"Please allow me to say a few more words. I am really lucky to encounter this piece of work today. It is so well written that it is difficult to express it in words. Please allow me to sincerely bow to the author and thank you. Thank you for bringing such excellent works to the world~"
After speaking, Lao Hu bowed deeply in the direction of Xiao Han.
Why did this happen? Xiao Han took two steps quickly and stepped forward to help Lao Hu up.
"You are trying to break me! Get up~"
With that said, Xiao Han forcibly helped Lao Hu up.
"I'm excited. I'm really a little excited. I feel guilty if I don't express it."
Holding Xiao Han's arm, Lao Hu said excitedly.
"Please say no, I'm just an ordinary person. It's just a poem, nothing more."
Seeing that Lao Hu wanted to make another move, Xiao Han grabbed his arm tightly.
“The live broadcast is still going on now, let’s talk about the work in private~”
Xiao Han leaned closer and whispered in Lao Hu's ear.
This scene was really embarrassing, and Xiao Han just wanted to end it quickly.
"Yes, yes, let's go down and talk~"
Lao Hu also reacted at this moment and awkwardly pulled Xiao Han aside.
Hearing that Xiao Han was also among the top five, a glimmer of hope ignited in Ning Yuan's heart.
Although he knew it was a bit unrealistic, he still had a bit of extravagant hope.
Same comment, what if he wins.
As if hearing his thoughts, the master stepped onto the stage again.
"Okay, now all contestants' works have been evaluated. The winner of this poetry competition is about to be chosen."
"But now we have encountered a problem. At the end of this game, two players actually received five excellent evaluations at the same time. But there is only one champion, so we can only make another selection. This time, we give up the right to select Leave it to the live audience.”
"After a while, the staff will put two boxes here with the works of the two contestants written on them. Whichever piece you like, throw the note you received into that box. Which box has more notes in the end? , which player is the champion. Do you agree?"
After speaking, the master looked at the audience.
There was a burst of cheers all around.
"Okay, since everyone agrees with this method, let's select the winner of this poetry competition together."
With that said, Master stepped aside.
Hearing this, Ning Yuan's heart skipped a beat.
Looking eagerly at the audience around him, he kept shouting in his heart to vote for him.
This was the last straw for his comeback.
Under the organization of the staff, the audience began to receive paper votes in order.
A long queue walked neatly towards the box with the title of Shui Tiao Song written on it, and the notes were flying like snowflakes.
Next to it, a box with the words "Looking at the Moon on Mid-Autumn Night" stood alone. Only occasionally did a fan from Ningyuan come forward to vote.
Looking at the completely different scenes on both sides, Ning Yuan was heartbroken for a moment.
It's over, it's over.
He lost, he lost to Xiao Han.
No, what he lost was not Xiao Han, but Lin Qingluo behind Xiao Han.
Thinking of this, Ning Yuan felt unwilling.
He felt that he was not defeated by talent, but by capital.
In a lively atmosphere, the audience came forward to vote one after another.
There was excitement on their faces. This was a rare opportunity. They never thought that one day they would be able to personally participate in such an important vote.
Watching the note in my hand fall to the bottom of the box, I felt full of participation.
Although the voting has not ended yet, anyone with a discerning eye can already see the results.
Xiao Han won.
Based on the quality of the work itself, the winner is also Xiao Han.
The final vote was just a formality.
You can't directly award the championship to Xiao Han when the ratings are the same.
At this time, Ma Liang and Lao Qi also walked out of the monitoring station.
Come to the scene and feel the warm atmosphere here.
Lao Qi looked at Ning Yuan, who was in the center of the stage, a little worriedly.
He knew Ning Yuan's character and was afraid that he would do something inappropriate under the blow of failure.
He slowly moved forward and stood behind Ning Yuan.
After all, he brought this kid here and must be responsible for him.
As time passed, the last spectator threw the note in his hand into the cardboard box.
Voting ends here.
Under the greeting of the master, the guests and judges all stood on the stage.
Witness the birth of a champion together.
"Okay, with the joint participation of all of us, the voting ended successfully. Now let's take a look at the results of the voting. Well, we won't count the specific number of votes in detail."
"Based on the proportion of the two boxes, I declare Shui Tiao Ge Tou the winner. Congratulations to Xiao Han for winning the championship of this poetry competition~"
"Let's all give you a round of applause~"
As soon as he finished speaking, applause burst out, and everyone shouted Xiao Han's name in unison, calling him the champion.
A sinister look in the crowd stared at Xiao Han.
It seems like he is about to explode and hurt someone at any time~