"This moon-chasing meteor is so self-righteous!" Mu Xitong sat in front of the computer and logged into the YY channel. As soon as she entered it, she heard the indignant voice of a girl named Xiao Ai: "Who does he think he is? Now the audition is so arrogant!"

"I also have this arrogant ability." Zero's voice sounded, still a slow-moving one: "The judges scored at 7:99, although they were ranked 31st, who dared to underestimate him?"

"Zero is right." Zhao Zhen, whose online name is Brilliant, said with a little praise: "His Xiangyun LOGO is indeed impeccable, but according to the news I received, there is a certain amount of water in this score of 7:99."

"What does it mean?" Mu Xitong, who had just been online, asked first. After asking, she felt that she was a little anxious. She frowned slightly, but did not explain.

In fact, including Zhao Zhen, the big brother, the seven people on the channel were all full of loss for this audition without exception. Although everyone achieved excellent results, Zhao Zhen ranked second, and the other six people were all in the top ten.

But when everyone takes a look at the judges who chase the moon, this strong sense of gap is not enough to be diluted by the joy of ranking, but becomes more and more intense.

Because they all have their own channels to get high enough scores for their works, but this is not a gap in scores, but a gap in style.

The Moon-Chasing Meteor didn’t even get votes, and successfully entered the top 32. What about them? Which one did not start to vote all over the world after completing the work?

The sharp contrast made these seven elites in the LOGO design industry feel at a loss, especially when they saw the 7:99-point score of the moon-chasing meteor, the feeling became even stronger after the judges scored the highest score.

So, after hearing Zhao Zhen's words, everyone was fully motivated and asked about the reason. As soon as Mu Xitong's inquiry fell, she started asking one after another.

"One of the special judges for the audition of the selected works is my old acquaintance." Zhao Zhen's magnetic voice echoed in the ears of Mu Xitong and Liuren: "He confirmed that although this work of Chasing Moon Meteor received unanimous praise from the judges present, it was definitely not as high as 7:99."

"In other words..." Mu Xitong quickly understood and took Zhao Zhen's words and guessed: "Is this a fog bomb deliberately released by China in the mission?"

"You can't say that." Zero then overturned Mu Xitong's speculation and said carefully: "It should be that China in Mission could not have thought that with the level of the Moon Chasing Meteor, there was no appeal online, or in other words, the Moon Chasing Meteor did not even use his own to canvass votes! In other words, this result made China's wishful thinking of Mission China empty, and could only find a way to try its best to pull back the gap in the judges' scores, so as to make some relevant preparations for the next 32, 16, 16, 8, 4 and the finals!"

"Zero guessed right." Zhao Zhen said, "That's true. If the judges give the score according to the normal score, his work will only get a score of around 7:93 points at most, and it will definitely not reach the height of 7:99 points! China has deliberately raised his judges' scores in order to make up for his gap in voting scores!"

"If you follow Brother Zhao Zhen's words." Hua Liu Chengyin's voice seemed relatively mature, which belonged to the unique charm of a mature woman: "In this competition, this Moon Chasing Meteor has been recognized as the finale since the beginning, otherwise, Mission China would not be able to make trouble in such matters."

"That's right!" Zhao Zhen gave Hua Liu Chengyin a positive answer: "There are two reasons why they did this. First, the Moon Chasing Meteor does have unique strength in LOGO design and can be fully qualified for the championship. Second, don't forget who has maintained the record of LOGO design in the Mission China so far. In the eyes of the Moon Chasing Meteor, who can he praise if he doesn't praise him?"

"Then, what about the colorful clouds piaopiao drunk in Jiangnan?" Mu Xitong hesitated for a moment and asked, "Aren't he ranked first now?"

"Haha, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves are on the beach." This time, another man said something, which sounds very young: "Times have changed, and the colorful clouds are floating in the south of the Yangtze River are already a thing of the past. This audition is just the last peak before his fall. Did you see how much of the judges scored by him? If nothing unexpected happens, there are also tasks in between China participating in it... They want to create gods."

"Creating God?" Xiao Aiqi said: "How to create it?"

"They need a very appealing character to leave Station No. 1 completely behind. At least, they have to pull Station No. 1 apart from the LOGO design. Then, if they want to achieve this goal, it will be the best choice to make a god-level figure who can call the wind and rain in the LOGO design world famous." The man who spoke was named Xiang Tianwen, and he was also the character with the most keenest observation among the seven-person small group. The basis for his current conclusions is that it comes from the conversation between Mu Xitong and others in the previous few minutes.

"Do you remember what we set when we got together on the Internet?" Zhao Zhen did not respond to Xiang Tianwen's words positively, but instead asked such a question while playing around.

"I have no one." Mu Xitong took a breath and said slowly.

"Yes, I don't have anyone." Zhao Zhen nodded heavily: "At the beginning, we wanted to organize a team to take the lead in LOGO design and even other related design industries. As long as we take projects, there is no possibility of others winning the bid. But after a few years, we are still repeatedly entangled in choosing a leader..."

"Then, Brother Zhao Zhen, do you mean?" Ling chuckled.

"The accident of this audition has widened the gap between the Moon Chasing Meteor and us by more than a point." Zhao Zhen took a deep breath and said slowly: "There are four games in the next, and these four games will surely attract the attention of countless people at home and even abroad. Therefore, China will not dare to interfere in the real results in these four games again, if..."

Zhao Zhen said this and paused for a moment before continuing: "If he can surpass us and take the championship in the next four games, I will accept him."

"So too." Xiao Ai followed and made his position.

"I don't care." Zero's voice smiled.

"I, that's fine, as long as I can be better than me anyway." Xiang Tianwen said with a smile.

"I'm fine." Mu Xitong's tone seemed very calm.

"That's it." Hua Liu Chengyin said with a chuckling.

"You have all decided, can I still count my opinions?" The person who spoke at the end, whose net name was Bing'er, had a very gentle voice, giving people a feeling of bathing in the spring breeze.

"Then let it be settled." Seeing everyone expressing their position, Zhao Zhen said: "Tomorrow is the 16th day of the 32nd Jin Dynasty. Let's get off to rest first. I'm going to watch cartoons with my daughter."

"Haha, Brother Zhao Zhen, isn't it easy to pull a daughter alone?" Ling asked with a smile.

"Her mother died early, alas." Zhao Zhen sighed and went offline without saying anything.

It was such an ordinary night. The top group member of the LOGO design industry, which had been on the Internet for several years, completed the consensus with the strong support of the elder brother Zhao Zhen. Hao Yunyang, who was the subject of the discussion of the seven people, was sitting face to face with Liu Ming, holding three skewers of mutton in one hand and beer bottle in the other. He burped with red face and shaking the bottle: "Come on... burp... blow it!"
Chapter completed!