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Chapter 327 Song Qinrong¡¯s true level

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    After Song Yiyi finished speaking, she turned around and walked off the stage.

    But the entire audience was shocked to silence by the momentum that she suddenly exuded, and they didn't recover for a long time.

    Contestant No. 1 was even more stunned on the spot, and was pushed several times before he could react.

    She patted her beating heart, glanced at Song Yiyi's leaving figure, and couldn't help but murmured.

    "Senior Sister Yiyi, you are so domineering"

    Shu Shu¡¯s expression also changed, and she sat down on the chair blankly. It took her a long time to find her voice.

    "Senior Sister Yiyi is so different today."

    "Really?" Song Qinrong smiled leisurely.

    Seeing her like this, Fu Sichen knew that the other party most likely already had a countermeasure.

    After thinking for a while, he took out the pen from his pocket and handed it to Song Qinrong: "Would you like to rewrite it? Do you have any ideas?"

    In fact, he wished he could help the girl write it in person, but the time was too short. Even if he could finish it quickly enough, Song Qinrong might not have enough time to read it and memorize it.

    It¡¯s better to let the girl write it by herself, so that she can be more confident about the manuscript.

    Speaking of which, the girl didn¡¯t have to work so hard.  It's all because of Song Yiyi who is seeking death

    Song Qinrong took the pen and when she raised her eyes, she saw the man's angry features. She sighed softly: "Don't worry, it's not a big deal."

    Fu Sichen sneered and did not continue. Instead, he half-squinted his eyes: "She has this intention. It seems that there haven't been enough things recently."

    Song Qinrong pursed her lips helplessly.

    Sure enough, once Fu Sichen found out about this, there was nothing he could do about it.

    Song Yiyi, just wish yourself well.

    But now, Song Qinrong doesn't have the energy to mourn for her.  Her slender fingers skillfully turned the pen and started writing neatly on the back of the manuscript paper.

    With limited time, it was impossible for her to write a complete manuscript, and she could only mark some scattered phrases and numbers.

    Shu Shu¡¯s eyes widened, and she watched helplessly as the top student next to her actually wrote an essay on the spot within ten minutes before going on stage, sharpening her skills before the battle. She was so filled with admiration that she wanted to kneel down on her knees.

    "Oh my God, Classmate Song, you" Just as she was about to speak, Fu Sichen glanced at her coldly.

    She was so frightened that she immediately shut her mouth and did not dare to say a word.

    Under the stage, Song Yiyi held up the hem of her skirt, but instead of sitting back at the guest seat, she went directly to the seat of the family and friends group.

    Meng Yan was sitting closest to the lounge.

    Song Yiyi walked up to her and looked at her condescendingly.

    "Cousin" Meng Yan raised his head, looked at her face, and was immediately frightened to the point of stumbling over his words.

    Because Song Yiyi¡¯s face at this moment is really terrifying.

    On the stage, contestant No. 1 has already started her speech. Everyone¡¯s attention is on the stage, and not many people see this scene in the corner.

    Song Yiyi slowly leaned down, her red lips resting on each other's ears. Even to the people sitting next to her, they would only think that the two sisters were whispering intimately.

    But Meng Yan¡¯s body trembled instinctively when the other party approached.

    She heard Song Yiyi ask her softly: "Have everything been done?"

    Meng Yan made a low "hmm" sound.

    Song Yiyi raised her lips: "Don't mess it up, my good sister. This is your only chance.

    If you can't even do this little thing well.  This world is not suitable for fools to live in.  "

    Meng Yan¡¯s eyes suddenly widened, his pupils shrank suddenly, his lips trembled, and he couldn¡¯t say a word.

    Seeing her like this, Song Yiyi finally stood up with satisfaction.

    Turning around, he looked quietly at the big light hanging steadily above Contestant No. 1¡¯s head on the stage.

    It¡¯s daytime now, so there¡¯s no need for headlights.

    But Song Yiyi made a special suggestion yesterday, saying that it was cloudy today and the light in the entire gymnasium was not very good.

    In order to create a special feeling for the players during the competition, several lights were specially turned on to make the players on the stage look more eye-catching.

    Now it seems that it is really eye-catching.

    How can the high-intensity light emitted by a headlight that is nearly half a meter wide and weighs more than ten kilograms not be eye-catching?

    Song Yiyi raised the corners of her lips and smiled slowly.

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    When Song Qinrong put down the last stroke, the applause from the audience just started.?Oh my God, how on earth did she pronounce th so beautifully without being too hard to pronounce?  Ahhhh!  Is she a fairy?  "

    "I'm sorry, although I don't understand what she is saying. Of course this is my problem and has nothing to do with her, but I still have to say that I really love this pronunciation It even seems to be better than Senior Yiyi's.  Want it to sound nice?"

    "To be honest, I think so toojust let me climb the wall for ten minutes! I'm sorry, Senior Sister Yiyi."

    Everyone looked at Song Qinrong on the stage with burning eyes, all eyes were attracted to her.

    The girl on the stage seemed to really shine under the light.

    ¡°Compared with the audience simply liking her voice and pronunciation, the surprise in the eyes of the judges in the audience was more complicated.

    Because their English level is higher, they understand the content.

    If Song Yiyi¡¯s speech just now was so emotional that it made them cry, then the content of this girl¡¯s speech had a calmer tone.

    Like an old man who has experienced the vicissitudes of life, standing in front of you, telling you all the sufferings in life.

    All the consequences of bad luck seem to flow slowly through the girl's calm and peaceful tone, just like the passage of time.

    It just makes the listeners feel as if they are filled with an unspeakable dull emotion, which makes people very sad, but it is too heavy to shed tears.

    If we use a story as a metaphor, Song Yiyi's story seems to be torture for the sake of torture, with excessive force but no depth.  Make people cry until they are exhausted, and then forget about it.

    But Song Qinrong's story is full of plain details from beginning to end, without any cruelty, but it makes you immersed in huge sadness and completely unable to escape.

    There were still people talking quietly in the entire judges' table, but now, everyone was quietly looking at the girl on the stage.

    Even Fang Luoyu¡¯s face changed from casual to surprised and serious.

    So, is this Song Qinrong¡¯s true level?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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