The male god put me on the hot search again [Rebirth]

The scoring rules of the second male are the same as that of the first male. This time the He Yuhuan group is the penultimate performance. The performances of the previous groups are very good. There are several groups that do not count the scores of the highest-voting members, and their scores have reached more than 120 points. Roughly, The total score of at least three groups can reach 190 points.

Regarding the results, they didn't panic at all. During the rehearsal yesterday, everyone predicted the score. Everyone swears that they will definitely score 190. Huo Chenxing is not ashamed to say that yo scored a perfect score in his self-evaluation.

What He Yuhuan was worried about was his own injury. During the waiting period, he exerted force on his ankle from time to time to adapt to the pain.

The third-to-last group came on stage, and He Yuhuan's seven went to the backstage to prepare for the stage.

The staff had already moved the benches, He Yuhuan waved his hands and stood up.

"Are you sure you can dance?" Hu Chuanxin looked at him in surprise.

He Yuhuan turned his ankle: "It's much better, I can jump."

"Aren't you going to take off the necklace?" Yu Jinghong pointed to the pendant that slipped out of his collar.

"Ah." He Yuhuan looked down, only to realize that he forgot to take off the amulet when putting on makeup, "I forgot."

He quickly took it off, and said to the staff around him, "Can you please keep it for me?"

"No problem." The staff took the pendant tied with the red string.

The previous group left the stage after scoring, and seven of He Yuhuan stepped onto the stage.

The staff put the amulet on the table next to it and went about other things.

On the stage, He Yuhuan walked to the center of the stage with his teammates.

Every step he took, he felt pain in his ankle, but he walked very steadily.

At this time, once it shows up, everyone will definitely persuade him not to dance.

After the self-introduction was over, the lights dimmed, and the seven of them took their positions.

The pipa solo sounded, changing from slow to rapid, like a violent storm.

As the sound of the pipa fell, the platinum lights suddenly brightened. Hu Chuanxin, as the C position, made a high leap, and the moment he landed, the prelude of electronic instruments combined with folk music exploded like a burst, and the seven people began a passionate dance in unison.

At the end of the prelude, Huo Chenxing's cold voice threw out the first stanza, his disdainful tone revealing the stubbornness of a young man.

The seven of them moved together, and He Yuhuan turned to position C. He compared his sword with his fingers, and made a neat sword dance movement. The clear voice was mixed with the rapid drumbeat, like a sharp sword cutting through a waterfall, splashing out. drops of water.

The music turned from sharp to slow, and Yu Jinghong stopped at position C and sang in an operatic voice: "Life is like a journey, and I am also a pedestrian."

The accompaniment sounded again, and Wei Xiao and Miao Zhiming, like two arrows, turned from the back row to the front, staggered a cartwheel, and then, the seven of them danced together.

Turning over in a uniform step, amidst the flying black and red hem, pushed the boldness of the song to the extreme, followed by the hip-hop dance movements that were neat and neat, not at all like the result of just a week of practice.

Starting from section B, it is rare for Wei Xiao, who has the worst vocal level, to not go out of tune. The slightly childish voice of a teenager is a bit dry, but in this song it is not abrupt, and there is a sense of fearlessness of a newborn calf.

The moving camera turned to He Yuhuan, and he sang in an operatic voice: "The heaven and the earth are traveling against each other, and we are all mourning for all ages." His voice is small, and he lowers his voice in line with the lyrics, which is better than Yu Jinghong's beautiful falsetto The flowing singing style has a bit more national flavor.

During the quick walk, He Yuhuan obviously felt the pain in his ankle intensified. He was walking to Yuan Fei's side. Taking advantage of the pause of less than half a second, he drove the distracting thoughts out of his mind. Landed firmly.

The moment the injured foot hit the ground, the ankle felt like it was being torn apart, almost as painful as when it was sprained.

Cold sweat dripped down He Yuhuan's forehead. Taking advantage of the moment when the camera didn't take a frontal view while walking, he adjusted his facial expressions and started dancing with everyone.

He forcibly suppressed all the thoughts in his mind except for stage performance, including physical pain, and his whole body almost became a performance machine.

The last sound fell, and the final movement was made, the pain on the ankle swept over like a mountain, He Yuhuan was sweating, his feet went limp, and he almost couldn't stand still. Fortunately, Yuan Fei behind him noticed the abnormality and supported him with his back .

After the cameramen finished shooting the final solo shot one by one, the formation broke up, and He Yuhuan hurriedly put one hand on Wei Xiao's shoulder in front of him.

Yuan Fei turned around and took his arm, Wei Xiao also turned around and held his other arm, and the two of them helped him to the front like they were holding hostages.

The cheers and applause just fell from the audience, and the audience saw this scene, and the voices of asking why happened one after another. There was no accident on the stage just now, why can't you walk suddenly?

"The one who was photographed in the hospital with actor Pei the day before yesterday, could it be this group?"

"It is said that he was carried into the hospital and came out in a wheelchair."

"Oh my god, I insisted on dancing in such a serious situation. I even did some cartwheels just now. It's too hard."

"Can I change my vote?"

The audience's discussion sounded wave after wave, and the director could only let people maintain order.

Voting closes at the end of the show and of course cannot be changed.

Pei Mingxuan waved to Xiao Luo who was not far away, whispered something in his ear, and Xiao Luo ran away immediately.

On the stage, Hu Chuanxin took the microphone and handed it to He Yuhuan without saying a word.

Both hands of He Yuhuan were tied, Wei Xiao took the microphone and stood in front of him.

"I'm fine, I just sprained my foot, which made everyone laugh." He Yuhuan leaned on the people on both sides, "You put me down, I can stand firm."

Under the signal of He Yuhuan's eyes, Wei Xiao returned the microphone to Hu Chuanxin and let go.

He Yuhuan stepped on one foot, put his injured foot on the ground, and bumped into Yuan Fei lightly.

Only then did Yuan Fei let go.

In the instructor's comment session, several instructors praised the contestants one by one. Of course, the one who praised the most was He Yuhuan who still performed perfectly despite his injuries.

Pei Mingxuan was the last one to speak, and after only one sentence, the audience became restless again: "Yuhuan, I like you more and more."

"Exquisite and majestic!"

A girl howled, which caused a burst of laughter.

When Pei Mingxuan put down the microphone, Ni Fei asked in surprise, "Is there no other comment?"

Of course there are.

Pei Mingxuan picked up the microphone and said with a light smile, "The three mentors have already praised it, so I won't repeat it."

Yuan Fei, this tutor doesn't like you!

No one can hear Mr. Pei's inner evaluation.He Yuhuan was still immersed in that sentence of liking, and the roots of his ears felt slightly hot.

Except for the highest personal vote, the other personal votes are displayed on the display screen.

Seeing the number of votes getting closer and higher, He Yuhuan was startled, and blurted out: "Full votes..."

"Full tickets?" Wei Xiao counted with his fingers in a daze.

The total number of votes for the 6 people who have been announced is 159 votes. The current highest vote, Yuan Fei, is 40 votes. 200 votes are all voted, and there are only 41 votes left.

"Is this a spoiler?" Song Ke spread her hands.

There is no suspense for the team to be the first, but the audience enjoyed watching to the extreme.

He Yuhuan draped Wei Xiao's shoulders, ready to jump down, when Yuan Fei walked up to him and squatted down.

There was booing from the auditorium, Pei Mingxuan glanced back, and saw a group of little girls smiling like aunts because of Yuan Fei and He Yuhuan, obviously they made the two into CP, very upset.

"Don't stand tall anymore?" Pei Mingxuan smiled gently, and whispered to the girls in the front row.

"Stand, stand, stand!" The master asked the question himself, and the girls nodded like knocking on a wooden fish.

Yuan Fei couldn't recite it, Xiao Luo directly pushed the wheelchair onto the stage, helped He Yuhuan to sit down, and pushed the person off the stage himself.

"Isn't that Pei Nanshen's assistant?"

Several loyal fans of Pei Mingxuan recognized Ronaldinho.

The girls looked at the back of Pei Mingxuan's head, covered their mouths with their hands and whispered: "Fuck, Xuanyu can't be real!"