Xuan Xuan Xuan clearly enjoyed being surrounded by people on the stage opposite of her. She danced along with the intense song as her slender waist danced like a water snake, her soft body did all sorts of flirtatious and flirtatious dancing movements, her bewitching eyes swept over the crowd, seemingly beaming with love with them.

The fans below the stage all went crazy over her as they loudly shouted out her name, hoping to get an explanation from her. The dressed Xuan Xuan revealed a satisfied smile and continued dancing.

In contrast, Luo Ke who had no one cheering him on was very pitiful. Standing on the large stage, no one in the fan area cheered for her. Even the opponent, Xuan Xuan Xuan, felt a bit of heartache for her.

The fact that she didn't break up also meant that she didn't have the ability to attract anyone. She still dared to come and participate in the competition like this, and if word spread out that the other contestants' faces were shining, then this kind of cameraman wouldn't have come in through the back door, right?

The truth was just as Xuan Xuan Xuan thought, with Luo Ke's popularity, if it wasn't for Fan Sen, she really wouldn't have had the chance to enter the competition. However, the tracks that the other party was good at were different from the things that Xuan Xuan Xuan was good at. They could not be compared at all, just like the high-class and exquisite western cuisine and the crude roadside food stall. It could not be said to be a genuine delicacy, it could only be said to be different from the public.

But Xuanxuan didn't think too much about it. She curled her lips and held the microphone as she said to Luo Ke: "You don't have a single fan, so it's useless for you to be the host. Since that's the case, you should have long been burned to death. Stop wasting everyone's time here." Her blatant provocation made Luo Ke, who was standing on the opposite side of the stage, instantly turn red.

Luo Ke didn't expect the other party to say such arrogant words. For a moment, she didn't know what to do. The scene in front of him was too bleak. She didn't even know how to face it herself, and now that she was deliberately provoked by her opponent, she felt as if she had fallen into a deep valley.

"Haha, just because she came to participate in the Online Red Competition, she should be more or less embarrassed. What are you singing about? How could she be half as good as Xuanxuan?"

"That's right, hurry up and get off the stage. Stop embarrassing yourself here." The group of spectators completely agreed with Xuanxuan's words and began to ridicule Luo Ke, hoping to use this method to force her to leave.

"Maybe he came here just to embarrass himself." After saying this, the fans suddenly burst out into laughter, as if they agreed with that person's words.

When Luo Ke saw this situation, she was so angry that she did not want to admit defeat. She turned around and walked to the back, bringing her guitar along with her, ready to sing a song.

After she adjusted the microphone, she held onto the guitar and took a deep breath, then closed her eyes and started singing softly, "That crescent moon is just like your eyes, I'm like a lonely star, getting closer and closer, a little bit greedy. The night sky is light as the sea, whales call out, the moon shines in my heart, I am a lonely star. Hovering in the vast world, waiting for your arrival. "

The hoarse female voice carried a kind of indescribable lingering aura, as if she was gently telling her past stories by your ear, causing you to involuntarily sink into the atmosphere she created, unwilling to wake up for a long time.

The girl's dexterous fingers moved along the zither strings, accompanying herself with the music, completely unaware of the love song she was diligently playing, completely overwhelmed by the passionate dance of the other side. It was only when the song was about to end that the serious girl realized that no matter how she played, the love song she sang was far too quiet. In such a competition field, what everyone needed was not silence, but a song that would stir up their emotions.

But this ardent song was not in his direction at all, and her husky voice was not for the fierce song, but for the soothing music. It was the first time that Luo Ke had seen her style. She simply wasn't suitable for a match like this. In the past, she was too arrogant and blindly thought she was really outstanding with just a few words of praise from others.

She stood on the stage, at a loss of what to do. She really wanted to leave and find a place with no one to hide, but Luo Ke couldn't do that. She hadn't finished her match yet, so if she did, the host and the fans would continue to mock her.

Gritting her lower lip, Luo Ke felt extremely uncomfortable. She didn't understand why the situation would turn out like this. Even if she lost, she shouldn't have lost so miserably. Luo Ke didn't want to admit her failure. However, the scene in front of her eyes was like a sudden slap to her face. She had no choice but to face the reality in front of her.

The second performance had already tried her best to change her style, but to no avail. On the other side of the stage, Xuanxuan seemed to see her anxiety and revealed a provocative smile as she threw a flying kiss to Luo Ke, as if thanking her for giving her the opportunity to advance.

Seeing this, the audience burst out in laughter. The fans jeered at Louver and shouted, "Get off the stage!"

In the past, those who came to watch her live broadcast in the live broadcast room were mostly fans who liked her style, and not people like her currently. With so many different types of people gathered together, she completely relied on her own preferences to choose her host.

Van'er and his assistant, who were standing in the room, observed Luo Ke's situation through the glass window. Seeing that she was provoked by the host, the assistant carefully asked him, "Mr. President, the Luo Ke host is not in a good condition right now. If this goes on, he might be directly killed. Do you need me to arrange some fans for him?"

Van Sen didn't answer when he saw the sad expression on Rooke's face. As the assistant was trying to guess what the other person was thinking, he finally said, "You don't have to do that. If she can't even solve such a small problem, then she's not my type of person."

His words revealed his blind confidence in Luo Ke. The assistant helplessly curled her lips but didn't say anything. She quietly stayed by Fanson's side and continued to watch the match.

Lu Yunqi, who had followed Luo Ke into a corner of the arena, quietly enjoyed her performance. As she watched Luo Ke perform affectionately, that group of uninformed fans blindly chased after another host who only knew how to sell meat.

When he finally saw Luo Ke's injured face, he couldn't take it anymore and left the tournament grounds.