Chapter 215 Exploding Happiness

"Good." Lin Yiqian took the flower in Gu Nianjia's hand with one hand, and raised the other hand to pat Gu Nianjia's head.

Overwhelmed with happiness.

Gu Nianjia's tears rolled in her eyes, she quickly covered her mouth with her hands, holding her breath, to prevent herself from crying.

Countless pairs of eyes looked at her with admiration.

If they had known that the cat demon would come, they would have known that they would be called by the cat demon if they were sitting in front of a bouquet of flowers.

So happy!

Only Song Feifei's mother and daughter were so angry that they glared at Gu Nianjia with gritted teeth, especially Song Feifei, she could not wait to tear Gu Nianjia to shreds now.

This straw bag actually didn't give her any face in front of so many people just now, and even gave the flowers that were prepared to her to the cat demon.

Hit her in the face.

She must teach this brainless bastard a good lesson in the future.

Seeing Gu Nianjia who couldn't control her emotions, Lin Yiqian couldn't help laughing and crying, and said softly to her, "Go back and sit down."

Gu Nianjia, like an obedient baby, nodded obediently, "Mmmm."

She covered her mouth, choked back to her seat and sat down.

Madam Song questioned her angrily, "Jiajia, that flower was given to Feifei by you, why do you turn your elbows out at a critical moment?"

Gu Nianjia's mood calmed down a little at this time, she rubbed her eyes, and then returned to Mrs. Song innocently, "Didn't you say that Feifei will send it up when she wins the championship, but if she doesn't win the championship, I will borrow flowers Dedicated to my goddess."

It's your daughter who didn't win the championship, blame me.

Madam Song almost vomited blood at Gu Nianjia's words.

Due to the occasion, she could only grit her teeth and swallow her breath.

Lin Yiqian looked away from Gu Nianjia, returned to the center of the stage, looked at the contestants and said, "I have been sitting under the stage just now, and I have heard and seen the wonderful singing of several contestants."

After a very official opening remarks, she directly began to comment, "I think Meng Ziting's voice is ethereal, and she is more professional when dealing with the rising and falling of the tail. I see her efforts."

Meng Ziting is a nineteen-year-old freshman, not tall and sweet.

After being praised by the cat demon, her eyes were flushed with excitement, she covered her mouth with both hands, and kept bowing to Lin Yiqian, "Thank you, teacher cat demon."

Lin Yiqian bent her lips, and then looked at Song Feifei, who was the second most voted, "No. 2 Song Feifei."

Changed Feifei's tone to the second tone, Song Feifei was black-faced on the spot.

The host embarrassedly reminded Lin Yiqian, "It's Song Feifei."

Hearing this, Lin Yiqian nodded apologetically to Song Feifei, "I'm sorry that my Chinese pronunciation is not very good."

When he spoke again, the tone remained the same, "No. 2 Song Feifei's voice is really not suitable for the song 'Waiting'. It is too impetuous and the voice is not clear enough."

For a moment just now, she really wanted to use Gu Nianjia's words to describe it, like an old duck crowing.

Her sharp comments made the atmosphere of the scene fall into embarrassment.

Especially Song Feifei, her face seemed to be overdone with hyaluronic acid, stiff and ugly.

Lin Yiqian then turned to look at the judges and teachers, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, and asked, "I don't know how you can tell that she sings well?"

Comments are questioned, this is a very shameful thing, and the faces of the judges and teachers are ugly.

"It's your own song, and you must think no one sings it better than you."