An Xueyan continued: "it\'s warm. There are revelations on the Internet. When you were a child, your father owed a lot in business. In order to pay off the debt, you have been singing on the street for a living. For so many years, you have never been systematically trained. You have explored a set of your own singing method by yourself, so everyone calls you inspirational sister, right?"

"Yes!"

Many spectators in the audience echoed loudly.

An Xueyan sneered in her heart, but her face didn\'t show, "It\'s undeniable that your personal design is really pleasant. However, singing is no better than others. You need a good voice and a solid foundation, otherwise the people who come out of the class will learn in vain in a few years. It can be seen that you are very good at selecting music. Your voice is low and heavy, so you develop your strengths and avoid weaknesses, and the range of the selected songs does not span greatly. But I can still hear a trace of instability in the breath. However, it is already valuable for those who become monks on the way. "

His words are sharp, and the whole article is more derogatory than commendatory.

The high tone of voice is warm and mediocre.

There was an uproar at the scene.

Some people who couldn\'t get to the scene and could only watch the live broadcast from the major software sent countless barrages.

"What, this judge is so harsh on the warm comments of our family."

"What\'s the level of this judge? The warm singing moved me, and my nose is sore."

"Am I not professional enough? Why do I feel warm and sing very steadily."

“......”

In the VIP room, Xia Ling looked unhappy.

"What! This ANN Xueyan is obviously aimed at nuanuan. This song Nuan performs perfectly. She is picking a bone in an egg."

She knows that an Xueyan is Jiang Lingfeng\'s first love object.

It must have been an opportunity to retaliate.

In another VIP room, Jiang Lingfeng sat on the sofa, staring at the big screen for a moment, and his breath was heavy.

He waited for an Xueyan\'s final judgment.

At the scene of the game, an Xueyan listened to the comments of the audience and didn\'t care.

She picked up the microphone and continued, "I\'m sorry. I know many people who support you don\'t like what I just said, but as a judge, I must be realistic and take a professional attitude."

That sounds fine.

She made her own person into a poisonous tongue but a professional singing expert.

Many spectators outside the stadium were also flattered by her outspoken circle.

After all, not everyone is a musician who knows the rhythm.

They are only concerned about one issue now, that is, whether warmth can reach the finals or not.

"OK, thanks for teacher an\'s comments."

The host took over the conversation, "then please ask Mr. an, your final answer is..."

Is the warmth promoted or stopped here?

"My answer is: promotion."

An Xueyan gave the word promotion in the expectation of everyone.

There was another uproar and applause.

An Xueyan hooked her lips, but her eyes looked at the warmth standing on the stage without temperature, just trying to suppress her to the dust.

"OK, then let\'s listen to the opinions of the other two judges and teachers to see if warmth can successfully enter the finals."

The host motioned the other two judges to give a conclusion.

"The warm singing is very unique and the rhythm control is quite good. My promise is promotion."

"Warm plays this song very well, and my promise is also promotion."

The other two judges unanimously passed, and there was no lack of praise in their words.