Niu's mother was also applauding, but she stopped seeing Gao Li's mother's smugness: "Lao Zhang, look at her virtue, can we go up and sing without our son Xiaoli?"

"You, don't watch her if you don't like to watch her. We came here just to listen to music. Look at how beautiful our little Jingjing stands on the stage. I only realized today that my daughter has grown up. We are all good at children. Whatever we do is like, they will be much more promising than our generation."

"It must be better than us. Look at the two stinky sons and the secretary and the factory director are sitting in the same row, just like a little adult."

"Hehehe, then what else do you have to be dissatisfied with? Be careful."

Niu Ma's thoughts changed quickly: "Hey, you say, I know those young men. They were music teachers hired by Boss Wang. Who are the other two girls? They look like strange lovers."

"I'm the first time I see you. I'm a girl from a big city. We girls are incomparable to others."

"Dingding, Dingding, here, come to mom." Niu Mom didn't care about anything else, and her son had to be there any time he called and whispered him.

When Martin heard the call, he also noticed a lot of attention, but his mother was so big that she could only walk over the judges with a red face and squatted: "What's the matter, two mothers."

Niu Ma was very satisfied with her son's attitude and asked in a low voice: "Where did those two beautiful girls come from?"

"They are big names from the capital and top students from Gushi University."

"Auntarily, City-University-School!" The two mothers had their mouths open. To them, this was a fairy. Niu Ma continued: "How much does Boss Wang cost to hire such two great gods."

"Hehe, mom can also use trendy words. They are two great gods. They know a lot of things. I tell you, you must remember their names, one is Yang Xiaohui and the other is Ai Jiabao. Don't forget that you will often see them from... on TV in the future."

"Wow, then you can invite them to your house for dinner tonight. Your Aunt Zhang cooks, she is better than me."

In order to deal with the two mothers, Martin quickly returned to his seat after saying there was no problem.

For people who have been closed in the county for a long time, such activities can be compared to CCTV's Spring Festival Gala. Everyone's emotions have risen from the beginning and never fallen. Even if the contestants perform poorly and fail to keep up with the rhythm, the simple people also gave warm applause and encouragement.

"The next male singer to be sung is from Qiangxian County. His name is Jeon Zhixian, and he sang..."

"puff!"

"puff!"

Martin and Wang Nan both swear at the same time, which attracted everyone to look at each other. The two of them quickly bowed.

"What are you squirting?" Martin asked first.

"What are you squirting?" Wang Nan asked back.

Martin did not look at the list of participants before the competition, and suddenly he heard the name a little surprised: "I squirted... because this name is weird."

Wang Nan: "I sprayed because... I just remembered the stool wave."

"Why do you think of him for no reason?"

"It's funny when I think of this nickname. What about you? Why do you laugh at someone's name? Is there something wrong with this name?"

Because there were still many people looking at them in surprise, Martin was eager to make excuses and explained: "I just think this name is a bit female."

Wang Nan glared at him and said, "How can you tell that it looks like a female name? Your idea is special enough. He is on the stage."

After Quan Zhixian came on stage, he was not in a hurry to start the sing. According to common sense, he should say some auspicious words such as opening remarks first, but he was shocked by the scene as soon as he spoke.

"I think this game is unfair, so I came up to announce: I'm going to withdraw from the competition!"

Ah... The scene suddenly became quiet. After a short period of time, it fell into a noise again, and people began to discuss it whispered to each other.

After hearing this, Martin and Wang Nan just hesitated for a few seconds, then looked at each other and stood up. At this time, the busy people on the stage also realized that Liu and Da Sheep were walking towards Taichung.

The accompaniment behind stood up, and Chen Peng and Hulu also ran to the stage from the other side.

"Are you going to throw me out? Then come!" This sentence alone made Martin sure: This person definitely did not appear because of some fairness and injustice. Everything was planned in advance, and someone should be instructed behind him.

"Wait a minute, let him finish his words." Wang Nan stopped the actions of several good friends. Although the four people on the stage stopped after hearing this, they divided into four corners to surround Quan Zhixian.

Martin calmed down and said to the four brothers on the stage: "Everyone doesn't have to be nervous and can't make a big deal. You can sit next to you and have a rest. The band teachers are just having a drink of tea and have a rest."

Then he said to the person in the middle in a steady tone: "Next, please invite this great singer who seeks justice and fairness to make his remarks. After all, it took several days to prepare. Jun Zhixian Xiao... Sir, please start your speech, and I will not applause you."

Martin's ability to say this as a sixteen-year-old boy under such circumstances made many adults present feel inferior. The two mothers were stunned at first, but after hearing their son's treatment, they began to look around proudly.

Even the secretary and factory director nodded frequently after hearing this. Although they did not know the specific inside story of this matter, it was very difficult for Lao Ma's son to remain so calm in the face of such an emergency.

It seemed that Quan Zhixian was a little panicked. In his perception, the people who should have been on the other side were now panicked, but now the few words made him lose his mind. But when he thought of the big boss behind him, he quickly regained his confidence.

"You said this competition is a good voice for a strong county, but in the name of a strong county, you are biased towards your own people in the oil district. There are so many good people singing in our county, but in the end there are only seven out of the forty-two people. Is this called fair?"

Martin had already sat down. After hearing this, he just smiled and said nothing, but poked Wang Nan with his hand below. When Wang Nan saw it, he used a color, which means you would like to say two sentences.

Wang Nan didn't know what to say, so he had to steadily spit two words on the stage: "Continue."

"High!" Martin gave a thumbs up.

"We have nearly 200,000 people in our strong county, and your oil area is only 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, but you account for 90% of the quota. Can this be called fair?"

There were also people from the audience who came from the county town. After hearing this, someone stood up and shouted: "You are right! Zhixian didn't say that we haven't turned this corner yet."

Martin stood up and said in his biggest voice: "You must not be able to turn this corner because your IQ is not enough."

"What does Q mean? Is it a swearing?"

"This Q is the meaning of circle. I'm praising you and saying you're good. Okay, sit down and watch the fun for a while, and then ask you to get up and answer the questions. Don't forget to ask the staff to get five dollars after the end."

"Can you still get five dollars? Then I'll sit down." The man sat back on his seat honestly, probably his mind was temporarily occupied by five dollars.

Martin continued to shout to the audience behind him:

"Don't worry, there's time to talk about it later. Now let's watch the fun quietly. After all, such good shows don't happen often, and it's not easy to catch up with it once. Don't disturb our mood because of some people."

Seeing that there was no one who had been up to make trouble, Martin turned around and sat down. Wang Nan leaned over and said, "I said I had already said that you would not agree to selling some tickets. Now these dogs and owls have all been in."

"It's good. I'm worried that the person who is trying to trick us behind my back will not jump out. Isn't it just coming to my door now?"

Wang Nan smiled and turned his head to urge him on the stage: "Continue!"

Quan Zhixian was originally looking forward to the riots in the audience, but Martin easily resolved it. When he was depressed, he was urging Wang Nan to subconsciously answered: "Oh, OK."

"Then hurry up." A urging sound came from the audience. This was the voice of the children of the oil field. They had to cheer for their own people at all times, although many people thought the views raised by the people on the stage were correct.

"And the judges you invited are all from your oil field, so why not invite authoritative experts from the county to come?"

"Yohe, you use the word authoritative expert more appropriately, OK! It's a bit of culture, I personally appreciate you. If you have any other dissatisfaction, please continue."

"So your so-called competition is called "The Voice of the Second Factory". I will not participate. If the ginseng in the other six strong counties does not participate, they will decide for themselves."

Chen Peng couldn't help it: "What are you talking about? There are already three singers from the county towns in front of him who have finished singing. I'd better say that I won't participate."

This was just a matter of words, and Quan Zhixian immediately fought back: "Did you hear it? They didn't plan to let the people from our county town participate from the beginning. Why are you still here? Let's go!"

As soon as the words were finished, someone in the audience stood up and prepared to respond.

"Don't worry, everyone!"

Martin left his seat and quickly walked to the stage to twist his body and flipped his hips at 360 degrees to the stage. He came to the vertical microphone with a scream, which was exactly the effect he wanted to do this action.

"I guess you've finished speaking too. Since someone raises doubts, we must explain. It's impossible to just let you say no, let's just let us say it. Please lend it all, I'll give you the answer."

Quan Zhixian subconsciously took two steps back, and Martin said in front of the microphone:

"The questions raised by this contestant are very thoughtful. When we released the news, we were indeed aimed at the whole county. There were also many singers in the county town to participate in the preliminary competition. Unfortunately, their level is indeed limited. If there are other outstanding talents who have not been discovered, we can sign up at any time. We are choosing real talents."

Wang Nan also came to the stage, holding another microphone in his hand and said:

"I understand. This guy thinks it's unfair. It's just an exhibition match. Why go to the county town to alarm those authoritative experts? People may not be interested in such small activities. The rewards are not high, so don't come to the door to make it boring."

Martin admired Lian Liandian. Wang Nan's performance was really good, humorous and sarcastic, and he was really high.

"Every time after the competition, the scores will be announced. I guess this elder brother Zhixian is just thinking about getting angry and didn't pay attention to the scores of the three county players. If I remember correctly, they are all in the top few now. BUS! I will announce the scores again."

"Hey!" Chen Peng finished his reply, and a crazy laugh broke out from the audience: "Hahaha!"
Chapter completed!