The lights on the stage lit up.

After clusters of red and yellow lights lit up the entire stage, Xu Qianrou, who was standing at the center, immediately became the focus of attention.

She was wearing a Tang ladies' clothing, and the colors of the clothes were extremely bold.

Sitting in a wheelchair, brushing your sleeves away.

The 3-meter-long red water sleeve hit the big drum next to it, making a 'bang' sound.

Just such an opening scene was enough to shock the audience.

It’s not that her dancing posture is so moving, but that the costumes and makeup are so shocking!

When someone saw this scene, he remembered the plot in the movie "The Ambush on Ten".

But unlike movies, the dance in the movie expresses tension and critical feelings.

And in front of you is a majestic and magnificent feeling.

"Wow! So beautiful!"

"It's really unexpected! This is the national style dance and a visual feast!"

The audience in the audience couldn't help but burst into warm applause, and everyone praised Xu Qianrou.

"...Sister." Unlike the audience's reaction, Qiao Qiao opened her mouth and turned her head to look at Nan Yuan.

Why does this outfit look so similar to the one that Sister Yuan gave to Burberry?

Qiao Qiao was a little unbelievable, so she quickly turned on her phone.

After Sister Yuan submits the manuscript, she and Kaka will hand over other follow-up matters.

She clicked on the costume pictures made by Kaka.

I don’t know if I don’t look at it, I’m shocked when I see it!

The outfit that Xu Qianrou wore was exactly the same as that designed by Sister Yuan!

The only difference is that Sister Yuan’s set does not have water sleeves, this one has it!

Because there is a Jin Beizhe between her and Nan Yuan.

So she opened her mouth and endured the words back.

Take out your cell phone and send a text message to Nanyuan.

Qiao Qiao: Sister, how come the clothes Xu Qianrou wears are just like your design!

She couldn't figure it out.

If you want to talk about the only difference between the two clothes, it is the water sleeve.

The set designed by Sister Yuan is not water sleeves, but open coat sleeves.

The one worn by Xu Qianrou has narrow saliva sleeves, thin and long.

Qiao Qiao: Could it be that Burberry leaked your design and then plagiarized it?

Nan Yuan's cell phone was tinged twice.

She opened her phone and looked at the content sent by Qiao Qiao, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

It was indeed plagiarism, but she didn't understand how her design a week ago leaked?

Could it be that someone is full and has nothing to do, so he goes through the trash can?

Qiao Qiao: Sister, what should I do?

Nan Yuan: No hurry.

Nan Yuan was calm and finished watching Xu Qianrou's entire dance.

This dance technique is just like that, relying so much on costumes and makeup to fill the atmosphere.

The effect was good in the end, and the audience was very fond of this set and won a lot of prizes.

After Xu Qianrou's performance was over, she got up and left the seat and went to find a quiet place to call.

"I am worthy of being the master of cheery. This outfit is so well designed!" Annie praised it.

She had no appreciation for dance and was watching Xu Qianrou's clothes throughout the whole process.

In the end, I could only sigh that the difference between her and such a great designer was more than a little bit.

Nan Yuan called for a long time before she came back.

When she left the seat, Jin Beizhe was not in the mood to watch the performance.

He picked up the milk tea from time to time and took a few sips until Nan Yuan appeared.

"What happened?" Nan Yuan asked as soon as she sat down.

"No." Nan Yuan was as proud as gold, sat upright and continued to watch the performance.

Xiao Lu was also assigned to this group of 10 people in the first group.

The rules for the competition are 10 to choose 2, with a total of 5 groups, and the last 10 are selected.

When Xiao Lu appeared, the audience did not have much expectations, and so did the judges.

The mechanical dance she chose was wearing a mechanical costume and was in pure technical style.

The audience exclaimed when she twisted her limbs like a robot on the stage and was fake.

"Oh my god, is her hands and feet different from ours? Can her wrists rotate 360°?"

"Then we can't rotate 360°, but the speed is too fast and we can't tell the difference with the naked eye."

"The first time I watched this mechanical dance, I listened to music, and I felt quite energetic."

After the first group of performances, it was the judges' turn to score the scores.

The judges' scores account for 50% of the weight.

Audience votes account for 50%.

Xu Qianrou sat in a wheelchair, standing in the C position of 10 people, full of confidence.

She believed that with her previous reputation in the dance circle, the judges would definitely give face.

As for the audience, she had already been controlled by her.

As a result, she must be the champion of Group 1!

During the process of scoring and voting, the scene suddenly fell into silence.

Jin Beizhe didn't think about it and voted for No. 7, which is Xiao Lu.

After pressing the button, Nan Yuan glanced inadvertently and saw the numbers on his voting machine, she was slightly surprised.

He didn't vote for Bai Yueguang, but gave it to Xiao Lu?

"Nana, I didn't hold back my clothes for Lulu, right? Can she advance, right?" Annie was a little unconfident and asked Nan Yuan.

Nan Yuan smiled and nodded: "Yes."

Xiao Lu performed normally today. Even if the audience couldn't understand, the judges' scores would definitely be very high.

"Then next, we will announce the scores and popularity of the players in the first group, please look at the big screen."

A histogram of analysis chart appears on the large screen behind 10 people soon.

As a dark horse, Xiao Lu was far away and left the others behind.

There is no doubt that she can enter the top 10.

So everyone began to pay attention to who would be ranked 2nd place.

When Xu Qianrou saw this result, her originally confident and upbeat face suddenly became gloomy.

Until the end of the bar chart, her score ranked 9th, which was the last place, and the whole audience was filled with sighs.

Data shows that the judges only gave her 30 points, the audience voted 49 points, and the final total score was 79, and they didn't even get a good score of 80 points.

"Why did the judges get such a low score?"

"Yes, don't you know how to care for the vulnerable groups? She is a disabled person. If you can perform on this stage, it's worth a high score!"

"Protest! The judges' scores are unfair!"

I don’t know who shouted protest first, which caused a chain reaction.

After a while, such a voice sounded in the audience.

When the director saw that the scene was not controlled, he immediately called the host to control the scene.

Fortunately, this is not a live broadcast, otherwise it would be over.

Looking back at this riotous part, the editor can cut it out.

The host ran to the judges' seat, communicated with the judges, came back to the stage and explained to the audience.

"I have confirmed it with the four judges, but in terms of dance skills, they are absolutely fair and just. Please believe in the professional quality of our judges."
To be continued...