"This, this, and this one..." Qiao Ziyan called out three powerful generals in a row before smiling to Lao Feng in front of the first row, making an invitation gesture, "This gentleman seemed to be calling the most enthusiastically just now, so please bring your girlfriend up together."

Lin Siqi was very excited and pulled Lao Feng to rush to the stage. Lao Feng's body was as if it was a thousand pounds of pendulum, standing there motionless, his face flushed.

"Uncle, don't waste our time, hurry up." A young girl of seventeen or eighteen years old next to her, staring at Lao Feng with her hands in her arms, and said with dissatisfaction.

What? It's so embarrassing, Qiao Ziyan, Lin Siqi, you... Old Feng really wants to find a hole in the ground and drill down.

"Go on, don't waste time." Many viewers shouted, they still have to fight for the remaining five places, so how could Lao Feng waste time here?

The cameras of four cameras were instantly aimed at Lao Feng, and Lao Feng's head suddenly turned blank. He was so panicked that he didn't know what to do. His body lost his strength and was pulled to the stage by Lin Siqi.

Qiao Ziyan looked at Lao Feng and wanted to laugh but didn't dare. She forced herself to pursed her lips, and then continued to urge five generals to come to the stage.

Except for Lao Feng, the ten powerful generals who came to the stage all looked excited. The super FANS who was not clicked off the stage looked disappointed. I really envied these guys.

"Music!" Qiao Ziyan shouted, and as the music rose, she twisted her body and said to the ten generals, "Hands and feet move, dance with me, Bara...Bara..."

Barra Barra? Lao Feng knows some of this thing. It is a healthy dance with a high level of participation. However, since he was a child, he was forced by Xu Qingping to go to a campus dance party twice when he was in college, but he still returned in vain and never came into contact with any dance again. Isn’t this a life-threatening thing!

"COMEON!" Qiao Ziyan twisted her flexible limbs while looking at Feng Ziming with a smile on her face. I don't know if she was smiling happily or making fun of Old Feng, whose hands and feet were stiff like robots.

The shame is divided into big dig and small dig. There are so many viewers watching and four cameras are facing each other. Old Feng can't jump and has to twist. If he doesn't stand still, it will be more prominent and he may be laughed to death.

Lin Siqi's dance moves are very standard, and they dance very well. The other male and female generals dance well. It seems that Lao Feng is the most ugly when he twists it for a while, and Lao Feng's nervousness gradually calms down a lot. He looked at the other generals with one mind and used it, and they danced better than me. Except for himself and Lin Siqi, the other generals were all "supporters" invited by the TV station. Why isn't this damn music over yet!

After finally ending the music, Lao Feng was already sweating profusely and had never been so nervous in his life. It was really hurtful.

Qiao Ziyan took the microphone and smiled at the audience below and said, "Due to time constraints, we will eliminate eight people in this round, leaving two people to enter the next round of interactive games..."

"Huh..." Old Feng Da sighed and said intently that it was okay, but I was dancing so ugly, and it was better to be eliminated. I didn't want to stay on the stage anymore and show my shame.

"The two hundred viewers in the seats in Area A have a voting machine under each of you. Now, please hold it in your hands. The audience in other areas will be embarrassed. The decision-making power can only be given to the audience in Area A," Qiao Ziyan smiled. "There are ten numbers on the voting machine, zero to nine. The first fan on my left is number zero, and the last one on the right is number nine. Now, please choose a friend who just danced the most...bad look, remember, only choose one."

Old Feng glanced at him and was ranked seventh. He thought that the person who was beating the most ugly must be him, but as long as there were no more than half of the people who voted for him, he could barely accept it. God, Jade Emperor, Tathagata Buddha, let’s see what you old people are now. Don’t let me lose too ugly!

The numbers from zero to nine suddenly popped up in the big screen. As Qiao Ziyan started, the cylinder above No. 7 rose at a rapid speed, while the other numbers remained motionless. The eyes of the masses were indeed very bright!

Lao Feng's heartbeat accelerated with the increase in the number of people "supporting". OK, is it that bad? It's really embarrassing to the Pacific Ocean. Finally, Lao Feng was elected as the most ugly person in Barra with a high vote of 99.5%. Two hundred people voted in total, and one vote was not voted in Lao Feng or the other.

Old Feng really wanted to invite this abstained man to dinner. At least he took care of his face and couldn't bear to let himself lose so completely. Suddenly, a man in the audience in Area A shouted at the top of his voice, and his words were quite dissatisfied: "What are you doing? My voting machine is broken, I can't use it. I'm so angry that I want to vote for No. 7!"

"..." Old Feng was speechless and really wanted to cut a crack out of this stage so that he could get out of this "sad place".

Qiao Ziyan led the audience to applaud: "We congratulate Mr. No. 7 on his honor to enter the next round of interaction. Let's vote for a friend who just danced and started..."

What? Next round? Shouldn’t the person who jumps the most ugly? Old Feng’s eyes were dull and his whole body was numb.

The one who dances best is naturally Lin Siqi, but the little girl is not as beautiful as Lao Feng "wins", and she only won half of the votes.

Eight fierce brothers turned off the stage with a look of super disappointment. Qiao Ziyan asked Lin Siqi and Feng Ziming to stand in the center of the stage and introduced: "The remaining two good friends will have another round of song PK. Whoever wins will get a CD signed by me. Take a pack of tickets for the ten concerts I will hold at the Orange Conservation Stadium next month. The other one will also get a CD signed by me. But if you want to watch the concert, you have to buy your own ticket! But... these two good friends seem to be couples. It is better for whoever wins and loses. Let's see my concert together."

"We are not couples." Old Feng shouted quickly, but he didn't have a microphone in his hand. Only Qiao Ziyan and Lin Siqi who were standing on the stage heard this. Qiao Ziyan blinked and expressed doubts when she heard this, while Lin Siqi looked unhappy.

At the same time, the TV at Lao Feng's home was on, and Su Qingqing and Mu Tingting were sitting watching the delayed broadcast of Qiao Ziyan's fan meeting. At this time, the TV was broadcasting the scene of Qiao Ziyan taking fans to dance to Barra and Barra. Lao Feng twisted his body with difficulty.

Mu Tingting was very excited when she saw her father on TV. When she saw her father dancing, her mouth was tilted. She chewed potato chips while shouting for good luck. Su Qingqing beside her had a very blue face and thought that she was going to have a secret date with Lin Siqi and wanted you to look good when she came back. This was really hard for Lao Feng. She threw her face to the Pacific just to help her get a signature CD of Qiao Ziyan.
Chapter completed!