Chapter 128
Why!?
miku total score 44.
The total score of the Falcon was 43, and Priscilla scored a super low score of 3 points, resulting in the Falcon losing by one point.
This script is wrong! Shouldn't Priscilla be moved by him and then scored a high score? She clearly made the opposite option to Natsuki Subaru, but she was still wrong. Why is this? The Matian Falcon was messy in the wind, and the audience also started to cheer in the audience.
"It's just one point away. This is unscientific! There must be a shady scene!"
"Yes, how could it be such a coincidence? And 3 points are definitely intentional. Why is the Pure Land of Master Zhentian worth only 3 points! The other judges all have 10 points."
"Matian Hayashi can play Nobunaga's masculinity and domineering attitude, and wearing women's clothing can interpret the femininity of women so well. With this, at least 9 points, can others do it?"
"I have died without regrets when I see Senior Sister Zhentian's women's clothing."
"Isn't your princess outstanding? If she doesn't get the first place, the judges will be ready to be sprayed to death by the princess's knights."
"Your Highness the Princess's popularity seems to be able to kill anyone in seconds, right?"
"This is really a tangle. Don't argue anymore, be harmonious."
"With your sister! Your goddess is not the first place, can you convince me? The world's ridiculous! The senior sister Zhentian pushed her all her life, and she pushed her a lot of life!"
"Are you teasing me in front?"
As the special police force was working hard to maintain order, the riot on the scene was barely suppressed. Fans of both sides did not really fight. With cheerful music accompaniment, the winners went on stage to receive the prize. Principal Parker personally presented trophys and prizes to the first and third place contestants. The True Tian Falcon won the second, which was Parker's meatball seal, and he couldn't laugh or cry. What's the use of this thing?
After receiving the prize, Zhentian Falcon hurriedly stepped down and faced his sister without any shame, but he still lost. How could he think of Priscilla not playing according to the routine?
On the stage, only champion Miku Jiang and host are left. Everyone knows that it is time to invite the champion to express his thoughts on winning.
"Miku Jiang, he is a very capable contestant. He is so frustrated with various awards. I believe this time he won. So is there anything miku Jiang wants to say?" The host handed the microphone to miku.
Miku's fox ears moved, a cute capital, responded naturally, "Thank you for your support, thank you for your likeness~miku will continue to work hard~"
"Your Highness, we love you!"
The audience's glow sticks were waving again. Now that things have come to this point, everyone has chosen to accept this result. His Royal Highness is also one of their idols. He is powerful and cute, and it is convincing and will not arouse public anger. However, he still feels sorry that the True Heaven Falcon cannot win the championship. Rare things are precious. How many are there in the world when a boy is so beautiful in women's clothing? It is really rare.
****
The dance competition is over.
"Sister, I'm sorry, I didn't win either." Zhentian Falcon handed over the meatball seal to Xiaoqiong, missed the championship, and fell to his knees on the ground with a frustrated body _(:зゝ∠)_.
"It's okay, my brother has done his best." Xiaoqiong touched Zhentian Falcon's head and comforted him not to mind, it's all fate.
"But, the oversized Parker doll you want is gone."
"It's okay, my brother's intentions are here."
"Woooo, sister is so good." Zhentian Falcon hugged Xiaoqiong. At this moment, the relationship between the two seemed to be reversed.
At this time, miku ran over with the huge Parker doll in his arms and said kindly: "Xiaoqiong, this is for you."
"Eh?" Xiaoqiong was stunned at first, then widened his eyes in surprise. In order to confirm that this was not a joke, Xiaoqiong asked excitedly: "Is this true?"
"Yes, I'm participating in the competition to get this doll for you."
"Wow~miku-chan, thank you!" Xiaoqiong kicked the Shin-Tian Falcon away and turned to miku's arms.
Zhentian Falcon was almost broken in his heart. This turned his back on him faster than turning a book. He had no credit and worked hard. His sister was ruthless, with same-sex and inhumanity. He really cried and obsessed with silence for three minutes.
****
The two-day school festival came to an end. Although the Shin-Falcon did not win the dance competition in the end, the students agreed that he was the uncrowned king and Miku was not a student of the school! It cannot be counted.
This year's school festival is even more grand than in previous years, and the sensation and influence it has caused is unprecedented. The name of the True Tian Falcon is remembered by students in the school and has also received enthusiastic responses in society. The number of fans has risen sharply, and the number of followers on Facebook and Twitter has exceeded one million. The topics about him continue to occupy the top of the search rankings. As long as the True Tian Falcon is called on the search engine, two prominent big words "women's clothing" will automatically appear behind it.
mdzz! Zhentian Falcon couldn't figure it out. Even if it was strange to wear women's clothing, netizens were not so fanatic, right? Zhentian Falcon began to doubt life. Is it really good to wear women's clothing? This is unscientific!
Although netizens want to know more about Zhentian Falcon, there is really little information and information about him. The main reason is that Zhentian Falcon does not like to play socializing, and there are very few things posted on FB and Twitter. This sense of mystery did not make netizens retreat, but became more interested, and the discussion did not stop.
Wenwen saw the business opportunity and released another issue of newspapers centered on the True Heaven Falcon, and then sold them out.
Wenwen proudly found Zhentian Falcon with his grades and greeted him: "yahoo, Zhentian is a money tree, I'm here to interview you again! The sales of newspapers are dozens of times that of the past."
Seeing Wenwen, Zhentian Falcon was alert and said with a cold face: "What do you want to do again? You reporters, don't want to make big news all day long."
"As a reporter, my mission is to go wherever there is big news. Do you think I will give up?" Wenwen picked up the camera and took a close-up of Zhentian Falcon, and sighed: "Oh, Zhentian is good, I don't need PS anymore. The 360° perfect outline can be set as a wallpaper every frame."
Zhentian Falcon said resentfully: "Go back soon after you're done."
"no, no, no, I'm very curious, why does Zhentian wear women's clothing? The posture of dancing to the Pure Land of Bliss at a scene of thousands of people is very seductive." Wenwen was laughing secretly.
"That was a last resort!" When talking about this, Zhentian Falcon blushed and was very concerned.
"Don't you think you are accused of being upright? Actually, you really want to wear women's clothing, right? I understand."
"roll!"
"Don't be angry, I'm joking. Thanks to you, I took a precious photo. I'm hesitating whether to put it on the front page of the next newspaper." Wenwen pretended to be thinking hard, which clearly wanted to attract the attention of the Zhentian Falcon, but the Zhentian Falcon had to take the bait.
"What did you take?" asked the Shintian Falcon in a tone without any sense of emotion.
"During the competition, are you wearing gorgeous courtesan kimono?"
"right."
"When you dance, some angles will expose you. Do you know how to cut it?"
Zhentian Falcon was shocked: "Do you say you-!?"
"By the way!" Wenwen took out a photo full of mystery and said proudly: "A photo of Zhentian's classmate! In order to take this angle, I have lost a lot of scheming."
"Wenwen, you're dead!"
Chapter completed!