Everyone was a little surprised when they heard Mu Jinbai's words.

Only God Mu gave eight points if he sang so well?

"I know!" Jun nodded gently, "When I was chanting a low voice during the second chorus."

At that time, because she was too devoted, she was a little out of control and a sound was slightly lowered.

That was almost negligible. She was worthy of being her teacher Mu Jinbai, and she could hear such a small detail.

Sure enough, she was not disappointed!

Hearing Jun Qing's answer, Mu Jin's white eyes were filled with a bit of praise and appreciation, "Singing should have emotions, but on the stage, you must learn to better control your emotions."

After saying this, Mu Jinbai stood up from the chair and stood beside him and looked at the audience below.

"I want to explain one thing, about this eight-point. In my opinion, the current domestic music singers can make me score no more than ten of them!"

There was a sudden burst of breath in the field.

I originally thought that eight points were not high, but according to Mu Jinbai's statement, Jun Qing's level has surpassed most domestic singers?!

Mu Jinbai ignored everyone's reaction and took his seat again. He nodded to Jun Qing gently.

"I hope I can hear your song tonight!"

This sentence is not to be polite.

He hopes she advances!

The girl in front of her not only has outstanding voice but also has a high level of awareness and almost impeccable skills. It is especially rare that there are emotions and stories in her voice.

After all, there are many people who can sing, but there are no singers with souls.

Mu Jinbai could see that the young girl in front of him was a piece of beautiful jade.

Tonight, he didn't come in vain!

"Okay!" He Qifeng raised his right hand, "It seems that the four mentors have given high evaluations. Now please ask our judges to score on the spot! 99 public judges and 9 professional judges, please give them a score now!"

As the stage darkened, rapidly changing numbers appeared on the big screen.

40!

70!

90!

...

The numbers continue to grow.

In the lounge, Zhao Yiyi nervously pinched her palms with her fingernails.

Since Jun Qing sang the first word, she kept holding her breath, for fear that the other party would sing the wrong song and went out of tune...

Later, Zhao Yiyi's heart was beating wildly, and she wanted to scream.

This was the first time she heard Jun Qing’s scene. The girl’s performance was completely subverted, and the stereotype in her memory.

At this time, Zhao Yiyi's eyes were filled with tears of excitement, and she wanted to run to the scene and vote for Jun Qing with the judge's head.

"Vot, vote, vote for Sister Jun... vote quickly!"

Finally, the number is frozen on 105.

The applause was thunderous, and the four mentors raised their hands to applaud her.

The full score is 108, the score is 105, and only 3 votes are lost, which is already a very strong result.

"105 points! Only three votes are missing, which is the full score. Congratulations to mrs.d for a good start. Now please go to the PK area to wait. We ask the computer to select her PK singer!"

Jun Qing handed over the microphone and walked into the PK area to wait.

With Jun Qing's strength, naturally no one is willing to pk her.

With the numbers on the big screen, the other contestants in the lounge were extremely nervous.

"stop!"

The host shouted loudly, and the flashing numbers stopped.

3!

"I'll invite contestant No. 3."

Both inside and outside the venue, the audience was nervously staring at the No. 3 lounge on the big screen.
Chapter completed!