Chapter 131

The judges of the jury are not idiots, naturally heard Qiao Shao's implication.

It's just that... The 25 judges knew that they had already agreed to do it. If they didn't do it, it would be a big deal!

"Five judges in the first line, three from Chen Yijie's team and two from Wu Ying's team..."

The voting began, and Qiao Shao's voice began to sing.

Just like the last round, the first line of five judges is still 3:2.

Liu Zixia didn't feel the slightest surprise. Now he has confirmed that there is something fishy behind this matter, but he doesn't care. The new voice is just an ordinary singing competition for him. Winning may increase his reputation, but losing is nothing.

When we look at Zhao Pengchu, we are very proud.

When he just returned to the center of the stage, his face was still very pale, but when he saw the vote of the jury, he immediately returned to his previous complacent expression, even with a mocking smile.

In fact, it was just like this. At this time, Zhao Pengchu thought in his heart: "no matter how well you sing, how about it? As long as one more person falls to me, you will lose! "

This optimistic mentality is worth learning.

"The second line of nine judges, five support Liu Yue team, four support Wu Ying team."

In the second line, as in the last round, there was no change in personnel.

"Hey, these guys are really energetic. They can't throw it to Zixia!"

"The judges are not up to standard. How about some singing stars?"

"Damn, I've heard two of my summer songs. Now even if I don't listen, it's worth the ticket money back..."

After hearing Qiao Shao's vote, Liu Zixia was able to face the result calmly, but the audience gave up!

All the audience stood up, some impulsive men. Sex audience, such as the muscle men who had appeared before, rushed to the judges' seats and stared at them one by one.

The rest of the audience gathered around the muscular men, so there was no need to think about all martial arts. It was probably a one-sided beating!

The whole studio hall of Jiangsu Zhejiang satellite TV No.1 was in a mess. The audience gathered around the front auditorium, and there were more audience coming here.

"I'm afraid these guys have lost their heart and gone crazy. The difference is so obvious that they even voted for him!"

"Even if the personal taste is different, it's too different. What's the nerve to sit here?"

"Beat them, I really think I dare not do it?"

The audience yelled, all the male sex audience, no matter what his personality, introverted or extroverted, no matter what his job, workers or staff... They were all excited.

After listening to Liu Zixia's two songs, they have been conquered by Liu Zixia, especially the one behind "boast", which shocked them so much,

For the audience who have successfully become Liu Zixia's fans, all the votes should belong to Liu Zixia.

Look at the current round of voting, it is still 26-25, which is a bit of a pit father.

Why are the votes the same?

What's wrong with?

Well, for the audience, what they see is that Liu Zixia did not get the majority of the votes, which is abnormal.

So they were very excited. In a word, they wanted to say something.

Because the last round of voting caused dissatisfaction from the audience, Huang Kexin has called all the security personnel of Jiangsu and Zhejiang satellite TV to hall 1.

But in the current situation, thirty or fifty security personnel are really not enough to watch. They can't control the scene at all. They can only surround the audience and stare.

"What to do, what to do?" On the edge of the stage, Huang Kexin was completely impatient, "yes, call the police, call the police!"

While muttering, Huang Kexin took out his mobile phone and was about to dial 110.

"What are you doing?" Fang Lingkai looked at Huang Kexin, "you have to call the police for such a small matter?"

"Ah?"

Just after the scene was chaotic, Huang Kexin had forgotten the boss of Jiangsu Zhejiang satellite TV standing beside him. When he heard Fang Lingkai's words, he was stunned, "but Fang Tai, if you don't call the police..."

"Do you know the background of these judges?"

Fang Lingkai didn't take Huang Kexin's words, but said, "I'll go back to have a good check later and sort out the data of those judges who just didn't vote for Liu Zixia and give it to me."

In terms of planning and preparation, Huang Kexin led the team to follow up and arrange Huaxia new voice. He also invited 51 judges from various relationships.

Although the 51 judges have some names in the music circle, for Fang Lingkai, they are just small people, so he doesn't know them.

Looking at the mess of the No.1 studio hall, which looks like a farmer's market, Fang Lingkai continued:

"In addition, if you go to find Liu Zixia now, no matter what price you pay, you should ask him for help to calm the anger of the audience! Otherwise, don't be the chief director. "

"Yes Huang Kexin nodded and went directly to the stage.

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On the stage, Liu Zixia watched the audience besiege the judges as if they were watching the crowd. He didn't mean to step forward.

Originally, although there were a large number of people rushing up, there were no children. They were very restrained and there would be no stampede.

In addition, the number of spectators has an absolute advantage, so the security guard can only stare at the periphery and can do nothing.

Since the fans who love themselves are not in danger, why should they break through the 25 things?

Unlike Liu Zixia, Zhao Pengchu's face is as white as paper.

In fear at the same time, Zhao Pengchu heart is more hate, he hates Liu Zixia why there are so many fans? Why do you want to defend Liu Zixia so much? Why hate these judges?

"That... Liu, Mr. Liu."

Just as Liu Zixia was looking at the "battle of justice" with a smile on his face, Huang Kexin came running with small steps. How can he say that his attitude was flattering.

"Oh, Huang Dao!" Liu Zixia looked around and said, "what's the matter?"

He knows Huang Kexin. The last time he came to Yuhang to record the program, Huang Kexin, as the host, invited Lang Wenxing and Liu Zixia to have a meal together. They are not too familiar with each other, but they are a little friendly.

have you got anything to do?

Huang Kexin almost vomited blood. Is that too much? Why would Mao become such a scene in Studio 1? You're not the culprit?

Although the heart is crazy to make complaints about it, Lao Huang can not show it on his face.

Forced out a smile, Huang Kexin said: "Mr. Liu, can you help us to calm the mood of the audience, if this continues, our program can not be recorded."

"Huang Dao, I don't have such great ability." Liu Zixia refused directly, "besides, I don't know why the audience friends are like this, so..."

Anyway, it's not too big to watch the excitement. Since the audience won't be in danger, how interesting it is to watch those disgusting things make a fool of themselves!

"No!"

Huang Kexin quickly cried, "Mr. Liu, these audiences are dissatisfied with the jury's vote on you, so they are so irritable. If you are willing to come forward, the audience will certainly listen to you. What's more, with so many spectators gathered together, it's easy to have accidents. It's also for their safety to get them back to their seats. "

While saying this, Huang Kexin also pulled Qiao Shao to help him talk.

Qiao Shao used to be a spectator. After all, there are many scenes beyond his control today. Qiao Shao is used to it and has no hope.

Also for the sake of the audience, Qiao Shao finally softened his heart: "Zixia, you can come out to appease, the audience friends are OK now, no one knows what will happen next, let them all go back to their seats."

Liu Zixia didn't speak. After a long silence, he said, "guide Huang, I have a suggestion. Do you want to listen to it?"

"You say, you say." Huang Kexin nodded repeatedly, not to mention a suggestion, even if there were ten or eight, he would listen to it.

"Whether or not today's program can continue to be recorded, starting from the next recording, the promotion and elimination of students will cancel the jury voting system."

Liu Zixia stares at Huang Kexin's eyes and says, "it's changed to the audience voting system. After the students finish singing, 500 audience members will vote immediately, and the voting process will be fed back to the screen for real-time follow-up!"

Perhaps, the audience's voting is not so professional, but at least they vote according to their own will, unlike the 25 judges who vote without conscience.

Originally, Huang Kexin decided to change the voting mechanism for the next big Amoy. Hearing Liu Zixia's request, he subconsciously said, "that's it?"

"That's it!" Liu Zixia nodded, "if you have to add one, then at the end of the recording, director Huang apologizes to the audience on behalf of the program team."

"This..." Huang Kexin would like to smoke his own mouth, what to do with more words, not to find his own guilt?

"No?" Liu Zixia browed.

"Yes, yes!"

How dare Huang Kexin not be happy to see the director standing there? If you don't settle this situation, my friend, the director will roll his bags!

"I don't know what Mr. Liu needs us to do?" Seeing that some male audiences have already extended their magic claws to the judges, Huang Kexin is really impatient this time, "Mr. Liu, hurry up."

"What's the rush?"

Liu Zixia glanced at Huang Kexin, thought about it and said, "our program group should have a piano, right? Please Huang Dao, let the staff move a piano to the stage. "

Move, move the piano? Does this guy play the piano? It's not going to be singing again, is it?

Although Huang Kexin didn't know what Liu Zixia was going to do, he arranged for someone to move a black piano from backstage.