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"Anyone else coming up?" the host asked.

The first one to come up was a strong opponent like Xing Jiarou. When asked by the host, quite a few people wanted to temporarily withdraw from the competition, leaving a few here and there to perform without fear of death.

"Ha, I'm so sleepy." An Qiaoyan looked at the talents on stage, either boring or not exciting, she couldn't help but want to snore, her head was leaning on Yi Sheng's shoulder drowsily superior. "Aren't you going to perform?" An Jinyi looked at Bai Zhiyou who was calm at the side, and couldn't help asking curiously.

"Qiaoyan said that I should be the finale." Bai Zhiyou put one hand to her lips and whispered next to An Jinyi's ear.

"Anyone else wants to come up and perform?" the host asked, but the response was silence from the crowd.

Just when Xing Jiarou thought that Bai Zhiyou had retreated in spite of the difficulties, her soft voice sounded.

"And me." Bai Zhiyou squeezed hard to get to the stage, and waved to the host.

The host gave her a slight nod and smiled, and invited Bai Zhiyou to come on stage.

Bai Zhiyou wore an angel costume and danced the swan dance. Her tiptoes lightly landed on the ground one after another, her snow-white arms waved in the air, her jumping movements had a graceful arc, and she jumped into the most beautiful white streak in the night light. Lines, big black and white eyes are deeply integrated into this situation, with the sadness or joy or joy or sadness of the music.

For a moment, everyone in the audience forgot to breathe, appreciating the beauty of this moment, as if an angel descended into the world.

After the end of the song, the audience was silent for a few seconds, and then recovered after An Qiaoyan's excited applause, and the applause was louder than the previous few times.

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