At this time, it has also reached the link of process scoring.
"The next step is the scoring session. First, we will score Zhang Jing, a student of Nicholas Tse's team."
The director's voice sounded.
"First of all, please ask the two mentors, Sister Na and Li Jian, to score for Zhang Jing, a student of Nicholas Tse's team."
The director's voice sounded again.
The two of them each have 5 points in their hands, and they can vote for the corresponding student according to which student they think is better.
First of all, Sister Na took a look. Zhang Jing, a student of Nicholas Tse's team, said, "Zhang Jing, you sing very well. Your voice is very unique. However, compared to your opponent Mu Han this time, I am more inclined to sing." Mu Han, if I performed better than you this time, I'm sorry, I can't vote for you with the 5 points in my hand"
Sister Na was very euphemistic.
But everyone can tell that Zhang Jing's singing is pretty good, but compared to Mu Han, it's a lot worse than the boss, not just a little bit worse.
Li Jian also said: "Zhang Jing, I'm sorry, your strength is good, but this time your opponent Mu Han is stronger, so I can't vote for you with the 5 points in my hand."
Zhang Jing nodded to Sister Na and Li Jian's words.
He knew very well in his heart that it wasn't that he was too bad, but mainly because of his bad luck. He met Mu Han, and Mu Han was too strong a pervert.
He is not a class at all.
In the tutor's scoring session, Zhang Jing didn't get a score.
Next.
It is the scoring session of the senior media team.
"Red represents Zhang Jing, a student of Nicholas Tse's team, and blue represents Mu Han, a student of Jay Chou's team. Please ask the senior media team to rate. Please raise a sign in the first row"
Row 1.
? No one raises a sign
Almost never happened.
This means that Zhang Jing scored 0 points in the first row of the senior media group.
And in this situation, what made everyone think instantly was that none of these people existed. If Zhang Jing was chosen, then, that meant that he would choose Mu Han.
As a result, Mu Han would get full marks.
"Please raise your sign in the second row"
The director shouted again.
It was the same result again.
No one in the second row raised their cards either!
Zhang Jing just got 0 points again.
This happens.
Many people have already looked sideways, and the discussion has rang out
"Wow! This has never happened before, it's a completely one-sided trend"
"Yeah, yeah, this kind of damage has never happened in the history of The Voice, I don't know what will happen next"
"Wait and see"
"Hmmwait and see"
"The third row, please raise your sign"
"Row 4, please raise your sign"
"Row 5, please raise your sign"
Following the words of the director.
All eyes were on the senior media team.
Until the end of their scoring.
?The results have remained weird, with zero placards and zero marks.
Zhang Jing didn't score a single point.
At this moment, Zhang Jing lowered his head, as if he had endured a huge blow
He knew that he was worse than Mu Han, not as strong as Mu Han.
But now this situation is too exaggerated.
With so many people, no one is optimistic about him, even if he is given one point.
The audience at the scene.
The whispering voices are more frequent. This kind of situation is really too rare, and it has never happened before
The same goes for the 4 mentors, you look at me and I look at you, looking at each other
As Zhang Jing's mentor, Nicholas Tse couldn't help but smile
The live broadcast room was very lively.
A barrage of bullets flew up
"666 ??Kung Fu master, it's great, Kung Fu master, always the best"
"This is my husband's husband is the best, none of them"
"66666Husband, you are amazing"
"Fuck just came in, what's going on, brothers, why does this scoring look so weird, what's going on with that Mu Han student, what's going on hereWhat a dick, have you received some popular science"
"Special code You are finished, such a wonderful live broadcast is over, regret it"
"Come on, brother, tell me"
"The next thing is the audience. It's time for scoring. Everyone can cast a vote. Each vote represents 0.5 points. Now pick up the voting devices in your hands. The scoring channel has been opened and will be closed in one minute"
The director's voice sounded again and reached the audience's scoring session.
Only.
? The 300 spectators at the scene were whispering to each other very attentively. Judging from their actions, it seemed that no one moved the scoring device.
soon.
The one-minute scoring session is over.
The director's voice sounded: "Alright, it's time for the 300 live audience to score. The scoring channel is closed, and the results will be announced soon"
next moment.
A vote count was displayed on the big screen zero votes!
This means that there is no 0.5 point.
"well!"
Xie Tingfeng took a deep breath and looked at Zhang Jing.
At this moment, Zhang Jing's face was expressionless, and he seemed numb.
"Okay, after the two instructors, 100 senior media groups, and 300 audiences scored, the final result has come out"
The director's voice sounded:
"Zhang Jing, a student of Nicholas Tse's team, scored a total of 0 points." (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com