I, who was afraid of society, was forced to marry a national goddess

Chapter 279

The two of them were playing on the sofa until the game officially started on TV, and then they gradually calmed down.

Bai Qinning leaned on Li Shuo's arms, staring at the TV with her beautiful eyes, but her mind was still on the imported pears that Li Shuo had just fed her.

Logically speaking, her behavior just now should be very... inappropriate.

But the outrageous thing was that she actually wanted...

When Li Shuo fed her pears like this, they were really sweeter than the pears she had eaten before.

She liked it so much...

But at the same time, Bai Qinning felt that her current thoughts were too outrageous and too perverted...

The girl's cheeks were red because of the outrageous thoughts in her head.

She was afraid that Li Shuo would notice her abnormality and see through her perverted thoughts.

She leaned on Li Shuo's arms, pretending to stare at the TV very seriously, and was too guilty to interact with Li Shuo.

Li Shuo just thought that Bai Qinning was watching too seriously, so he hugged her with one hand, put his cheek against her head, and the tip of his nose was full of the fragrance of the girl's hair.

He enjoyed this moment very much.

Although he was not very interested in this competition, he quietly watched it with his wife in his arms.

After watching for a while, Li Shuo judged from the atmosphere of the competition that today's competition seemed to be somewhat disadvantageous to An Zihao.

This rap competition has rappers from all over the world participating.

There are three contestants in today's final night.

They are Park Jae-jun from South Korea, Joseph from Suri, USA, and An Zihao.

Judging from the atmosphere of the first two rounds of the competition and the judges' scores.

An Zihao's popularity is far less than Joseph, the favorite to win the championship.

In the first round of the 3-to-2 competition, An Zihao had no pressure to advance far ahead of the South Korean contestant, but he was far ahead of Joseph, who had the highest score.

In the next two-person competition, the goal of winning the championship is as difficult as climbing to the sky for An Zihao.

The atmosphere of the competition became more and more tense, and even Bai Qinning became nervous unconsciously, frowning slightly.

Her interest in this type of rap songs started when Ning Buzhi wrote "197653" for An Zihao.

However, she could only appreciate the rap songs written by Ning Buzhi.

Bai Qinning could not appreciate other rap songs, whether domestic or foreign.

Even though Bai Qinning also thought that Joseph's rap did not bring her emotions, the emotional feedback from the audience and the fact that the judges gave high scores in the 3-to-2 competition made it easy for her to see that Joseph was the favorite to win tonight.

After the qualifying round ended and both sides took a short break, the program team naturally arranged Joseph, the favorite to win, to appear as the finale.

In the championship match between the two, An Zihao took the lead.

This arrangement alone was enough to show that An Zihao might not be able to win the championship today.

Bai Qinning stared at the TV with a serious look.

Li Shuo also noticed Bai Qinning's nervousness at this moment. He stroked her waist with his hand and asked, "Are you afraid that An Zihao will lose?"

Bai Qinning leaned on his shoulder and shook her head stubbornly, saying, "I'm not afraid. An Zihao's song was written by Ning Buzhi. Ning Buzhi's song will definitely win the championship."

Li Shuo couldn't help laughing, "You like Ning Buzhi very much."

Bai Qinning nodded subconsciously, and then reacted. She was afraid that Li Shuo would misunderstand and be unhappy, so she immediately corrected him, "I just simply appreciate his song."

Li Shuo noticed Bai Qinning's intention, smiled again, and said, "Even if you like him personally, I don't mind."

Bai Qinning turned her head and saw that Li Shuo was really smiling without any unhappiness. She felt a little blocked in her heart.

Shouldn't he be jealous that the girl he likes likes another man? Why is he smiling so happily?

"Why don't you mind?" she asked.

Li Shuo looked back at the person in his arms and said meaningfully: "I don't mind if you like other opposite sexes, but Ning Buzhi will let you do it."

Bai Qinning was a little angry that Li Shuo didn't mind her liking other men, but when she heard what Li Shuo said, her face was confused.

She didn't know whether she should continue to be angry, so she turned her head and continued to watch TV, ignoring Li Shuo for the time being.

At the competition site.

An Zihao has already stood on the stage.

At the same time, the host broadcast An Zihao's singing song: "In the Name of the Father"

Most of the people in the audience and the live broadcast room are loyal fans of Joseph. Only a small group of fans belonging to An Zihao cheered at the scene, and some fans even started to cry.

They have already felt that their idol has a high probability of not winning today.

Even if it is a song written by Ning Buzhi himself.

Facing his opponent Joseph, there is no chance of winning.

On the judges' seat, several judges waited quietly for An Zihao to sing, except for one of the famous American judges, Karen, who looked a little bored.

This is An Zihao's former idol.He finally had the chance to stand in front of his former idol, but the other party was not very interested in his performance.

Fortunately, An Zihao had already changed his idol to Li Shuo, otherwise he would be a little sad now.

The atmosphere of early sadness did not affect his determination to win the championship, because today's song was written by Li Shuo himself.

On the stage.

An Zihao closed his eyes, took a deep breath to adjust his mood.

Signaled to the staff on the scene.

The next moment.

The accompaniment sounded.

The lights on the entire stage dimmed.

The melody of the violin began to cut in.

The cello and oboe formed a polyphony.

"Padre Nostro in ItalianoPadre Nostro... (This is a prayer to the Almighty God)"

The depressing melody slowly came, accompanied by An Zihao's suppressed and low prayer on the stage, and was slowly opened like a movie curtain.

Gloomy, mysterious, bizarre, chilling!

The organ, double bass and timpani pushed the atmosphere forward. With the soprano's introduction, everyone's nerves were instantly tense, and they looked up at An Zihao in the center of the stage.

Even the bored Karen sat up straight at this moment.

"God, the prelude of this song is an Italian prayer?"

Several judges on the jury were also surprised, and some couldn't believe their ears.

"This style of prelude is the first time I've heard it. What's the name of this song?"

"In the name of the father... It sounds interesting."

"Is this really a song written by Ning Buzhi?"

The prelude lasted more than a minute, which brought the emotions and depressing atmosphere of everyone on the scene to the extreme. In this dark atmosphere, even breathing was a little breathless.

At this moment.

The song accompaniment suddenly changed.

The next second.

"JA! JA!"

"Ah~~"

"Ah~~"

"Ah~~"

"Ah~~"

Four soprano voices suddenly penetrated the eardrums of everyone in the audience, bringing a chill to the brain.

Everyone was shocked at this moment, and even broke out in a cold sweat.

"Fuck! What song is this?"

"This, this, this is a song written by Ning Buzhi? Is he trying to make us cry in a different way today? Scared to tears?"

"But I have to say, this prelude sounds awesome. It's the first time I've heard a song and my pants got wet..."

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