After rejecting my celebrity husband-Chapter 132 Isn’t It?

"I’m moved, to be exact, rarely does a song touch me enough to make me feel the urge to cry!"

Ya Nan’s gaze settled on Luo Xiaoqian, "Before seeing her, I had already heard a lot about this girl, and I can honestly say, I wasn’t very optimistic about her.

However, her performance of ’White Moonlight’ today, I can tell that she has put a considerable amount of thought into changing and singing it, retaining the direct-to-heart sadness of the song, while imbuing it with a sense of courage and determination to start anew that wasn’t there before, I like this kind of ’White Moonlight.’ As everyone knows, the moon doesn’t shine by itself, but when we see the moonlight, we still feel it’s bright and warm. I was prepared to give her nine points, but now, I’ve decided to give her ten points as well.

Just as Adam said, she is a dedicated singer, only a person who truly cares about music can achieve this!

Luo Xiaoqian, keep it up!"

"Thank you!" Luo Xiaoqian still bowed respectfully to express her gratitude.

"For the first time in this competition, we see three perfect scores!" Han Jun glanced at the big screen, "Now, Luo Xiaoqian’s total score is 230 points, just 4 points behind the current champion Shen Ziyi. The final decision is now in your hands, our Lord Emperor Leng, do you have anything to say?"

Leng Zimo picked up a pen from the table and quickly wrote a number on his board, then he raised the board.

On the board, a big, striking "4" caught everyone’s eyes.

Whether on the stage or in the audience, everyone was surprised.

"Why!"

This time, the person who spoke up wasn’t Han Jun or Ouyang Qing, but Luo Xiaoqian.

Why, why did he give her a 4?

Yes, she missed a few notes in the middle, but there was a reason for that, did he think she wanted it that way, did he realize how much it hurt her?

Luo Xiaoqian looked at Leng Zimo in the mentor’s seat, her heart filled with indescribable grievances.

When her hand was pierced by something, she didn’t cry, but now, her eyes were blurred.

Leng Zimo, damn Leng Zimo, he did it on purpose, he wanted her to lose!

Because he never wanted to give her freedom.

Talking about a fair competition, talking about helping her with the song... it’s all fake, all fake!

What difference is there between him and Lu Hao, they’re all bastards!

Seeing the shimmer of tears in her eyes, Leng Zimo’s brows also furrowed.

Crying again!

By thinking that she could make him pity her, but he had said, during the competition, he wasn’t going to cut her any slack.

If she wanted to know why, fine, he would tell her.

"During the chorus, you were half a beat late, missing sixteen notes, and the strength of all the notes in the second half was inadequate, even if the string orchestra helped to cover it up, you still couldn’t hide it!" Leng Zimo’s eyes swept over her fingers, "And in my competition, playing the sympathy card never works, what I want is the best singer, not an actor!"

"Do you think I hurt my hand on purpose?" Luo Xiaoqian asked through clenched teeth.

"Isn’t that the case?!" Leng Zimo retorted.

With such a deep wound, if not treated promptly, she might never be able to play the piano again, yet there she was, still considering her score.

If she didn’t do it deliberately to move the audience and the judges, what else could it be?!

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The snail has come crawling again, although very slowly, but it’s a diligent Snail Young Master