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Dong An'an's answer made the other two mentors frown.

Their focus is on objective evaluations from a technical perspective.

However, the other party ignored the actual content and talked about the significance.

Is it really necessary to give such high praise to an entertainment-oriented, live-streamed competition...?

The brown sugar girl chuckled and asked, seemingly jokingly:

"It seems that Teacher Dong has a very high opinion of the dance troupe."

"Are there any elderly people among the contestants that you know or are afraid of?"

Many viewers understood the meaning behind the other person's words.

The other party was subtly mocking Dong An'an's favoritism towards the square dance group, which was unfair to the judges.

"I think Mr. Dong has his own ideas, after all, he has participated in quite a few related competitions."

"In the field of song and dance, he is at least a semi-expert."

Zhang Wenhui seems to be more eloquent than Brown Sugar Girl, but in reality, she is even more sarcastic and unpleasant.

The so-called "half an expert" is just an intentional way of emphasizing Dong An'an's lack of professionalism as a judge.

Clearly, Dong An'an's evaluation was questioned by the other two judges.

From the very beginning, both of them were full of doubts.

But for the sake of traffic and appearance fees, they still tolerated this operation.

One of them majored in music, and the other in dance, yet they ended up ranking behind an entertainment news anchor.

In this day and age, having traffic is the only thing that matters.

Dong An'an simply chuckled in response:

"Both teachers are looking at the issue from their own professional perspectives."

"As an entertainment anchor, I only have a vocational school diploma, so I am indeed not as professional as the two of you."

"But none of my relatives were on the stage."

"As a live streamer, and someone who's this tall, I'm watched by 1700 million people with every word and action. I have to speak with a conscience."

As a top live streamer, Dong An'an not only stands at 192cm tall, but she is also incredibly skilled with words.

In response to the targeted attacks from the other two judges, she also launched a relatively strong counterattack.

He used a strategy of retreat to advance, seemingly praising the other party by making self-deprecating remarks, while subtly highlighting his own advantages.

The last sentence is a decisive counterattack, a double entendre.

Its literal meaning is:

You can question my abilities, but you can't question my character, because more than 1700 million people are watching me.

The extended meaning is:

You sit here because of your professional expertise, but I sit here because of the support of 1700 million people. I have the lowest level of professional knowledge, yet I'm sitting between the two of you.

Since the two judges are capable of making sarcastic remarks about others, they can naturally detect any hint of sarcasm or sarcasm.

Seeing that the other party remained silent, Dong An'an began to reason with them:

"In fact, none of us had high expectations for the square dance performance today, right?"

The two judges on the left and right did not respond or cooperate with each other, and the audience below the stage was completely silent.

Because this statement is too true.

"But the actual result was that the content and effort that the elderly people prepared seriously refreshed our understanding."

"Seeing their joyful dance moves makes me want to take my whole family up and jump around."

"Because it's not just about fitness, it also brings joy and laughter."

"And that last song, 'Laughing in the Jianghu,' was really catchy! The lyrics were great too."

"I need to put on some armor here. It's not that Western music is bad, it's just that my education level is too low, so I simply can't understand it!"

"Since I support square dancing, could you please send me the song after the show ends, Miss Lead Dancer?"

As Dong An'an finished speaking, her already small eyes suddenly narrowed into slits, making her look somewhat silly and simple-minded.

The change in attitude gradually eased the somewhat oppressive atmosphere.

But then, a spectator from below the stage shouted towards the west stands:

"Could you please send me a copy as well?"

"Me too! I want a copy of that song about happiness too!"

These two shouts were like dominoes, or perhaps the lit fuse.

The already tense atmosphere between the group instantly exploded.

A deafening roar echoed through Times Square.

This feedback immediately boosted the morale of the square dance group.

Especially Commander Hong and the other team leaders, who couldn't help but stand up from their seats, their earlier gloom gone.

Perhaps the confidence I showed just now was an act, but it's definitely genuine now.

Some people are happy while others are not.

The hip-hop group members all looked ashen-faced as frost.

Even with VIP seats, many leaders looked like executioners.

However, things soon took another turn.

According to the competition rules, the winner of this match will be determined by a vote from the live audience.

There were a total of 4238 audience members, with 126 abstentions, 1742 votes for the square dance group, and the hip-hop group... (I'm not sure, so I won't count them).

Without a doubt, the hip-hop group won this round.

As the host announced this, cheers and joy erupted on the east side of the stage.

The DJ sisters then performed celebratory melodies in conjunction with the stage's dazzling lighting effects.

The square dance group, who had just been beaming with joy, instantly plummeted to rock bottom.

Zhu Yan frowned and said:

"Is there something wrong with the statistics?"

"Just now, they were asking for songs, room numbers, and the time for the square dance live stream."

"How come the other side won... This is... outrageous!"

After hearing this, Jiang Xiaolong subconsciously rummaged around his body, wanting to find a cigarette to smoke.

"It's a conspiracy! There's absolutely a conspiracy!"

"Just like what happened to me!"

Gao Linlin had a fierce look on her face, her eyes wide like copper bells.

However, as Yang Xue quietly looked at the data displayed on the big screen, a smile suddenly appeared on her otherwise calm face.

murmured:

"If we can get past the judges in the next round, then we're guaranteed to win!"

"Huh...? Sis, what did you say?"

Gao Linlin seemed not to have heard clearly, so she leaned closer to Yang Xue and asked.

Yang Xue chuckled and patted Gao Linlin on the shoulder.

Yang Xue then walked towards the crowd, clapping her slender, fair hands, and announced loudly:

"Uncles and aunties, the next game is our home game!"

"The dawn of victory is just around the corner!"

Seeing that Yang Xue's confident demeanor didn't seem to be feigned, this only confused everyone more.

She had already lost a match, so where did her confidence come from?

Yang Xue noticed the surprised or suspicious looks on everyone's faces, and she smiled calmly and said:

"Everyone, I know you're in a hurry, but please don't rush."

"Let's think about this calmly: how many audience members are here to support us today?"

How many viewers actually support the opposing side?

Jiang Xiaolong, who was struggling to find cigarettes, suddenly had a bright idea and turned to examine the data on the big screen.

Commander Hong nodded as if he understood something, but he didn't seem to have grasped the point either.

Only the wise Gao Linlin figured it out in just one second.

"I see!"

"No wonder they lost! It turns out that those scumbags in the hip-hop group hired actors!"

"The cover-up has been confirmed!"

"Sigh... This girl really put all her skill points into music. How did she earn so much money?"

"Oh right... I forgot about the loyal Brother Long!"

Yang Xue glanced at Gao Linlin and muttered something to herself.

Zhizhi frowned and looked longingly at Gao Linlin, the clever girl.

I couldn't help but sigh:

"I originally thought Aunt Linlin was a Lu Bu, but I never expected her to be a Zhang Fei..."

After taking a deep breath, Yang Zhiyao spoke first:

"Mom just did a rough count, and our support group has less than 400 people."

"The opposing team has a fan base of 1500 million, so their support team must have at least 2000 people."

"But we still managed to get over 1700 votes, which shows...this shows..."

As Yang Zhiyao spoke, she started counting on her fingers, her brain entering an overload phase.

Even if she is very smart, at the age of 6, she can only do addition and subtraction within ten at present.

Being able to figure out the crux of the problem is already quite remarkable.

But Zhu Yan understood, and her eyes sparkled as she added:

"This shows that a large number of people appreciate our work!"

"You could even say that many of their fans have abandoned their allegiance and come to the right side!"

Yang Xue smiled and lovingly stroked her daughter's cheek, saying:

"Linlin, you can check the feedback in the live stream now."