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Deng Yue’s music team soon sent the produced accompaniment to Su Xiaoli.

At the same time, the Ace Song Contest is about to kick off.

The competition will take the form of on-site competition, with three rounds of competition, elimination by round, and the final decision of the top three; in this process, audience voting and judges scoring are very important.

Music teams who come to watch the game will also consider whether they will sign their favorite new singers after the game.

"Qingqing, do you think Goddess Qingchen and Teacher Deng Yue will really come?" Su Xiaoli's beautiful eyes were shining.

In this game, she has not expected the final result.

She only hopes that she can play to the best level and live up to the production of Deng Yue's music team. She can also take this opportunity to take a look at the goddess from a distance, which is enough.

"Well, it should be." Mu Wanqing nodded.

"There is no evening class in your class today, right?" Su Xiaoli held her arm a little nervously, "If there is any, you can't watch me play..."

She shook Mu Wanqing twice and muttered softly, "If you are not in the audience, I will be very nervous..."

Mu Wanqing rubbed her head.

Su Xiaoli's long, straight and smooth black hair is naturally draped over her shoulders. She hasn't done any haircut yet, so she can be ravaged casually.

"Don't worry, I will come."

Upon hearing this, Su Xiaoli nodded in relief.

Tonight is the final of the Ace Song Contest. In the afternoon, she will go to the outdoor theater for rowing. In the evening, she will have time to do modeling when the technology is adjusted.

"We will return to class in the afternoon, and we will come to you after the end." Mu Wanqing patted her on the shoulder and blinked.

The two girls were reluctant to give up for a while, and the assistant of the dance supervisor came to urge the field, "Su Xiaoli, go to the court to get ready, and start the lineup immediately."

"Good." Su Xiaoli responded.

Mu Wanqing took off the girl who was sticking to him, "You go hurry up, I have to go to class too."

Su Xiaoli pouted and nodded reluctantly, and then followed the assistant dance supervisor to the stage entrance, while Mu Wanqing went to the watch guide building to return to the line class.

"Are all the contestants here?"

The voice of the stage supervisor came from the walkie-talkie, "The lineup will start in half an hour, and the technical departments will conduct a final inspection."

The lighting, sound, stage technology and other parties report their own situation to the stage supervisor one by one.

"Dance supervisor teacher, Tang Kexin is not here," the assistant dance supervisor said.

Hearing this, there were rustling discussions among the contestants.

"Why can Tang Kexin not come to the row?"

"There is too much stage experience, I can't see a bad game in school...Is someone a big star, what's weird?"

"But when the technology was synthesized in the evening, she was actually very active, and she was very serious in cooperating!"

Su Xiaoli didn't participate in the discussion during the whole process and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Stop talking." The assistant dance supervisor whispered at them, then turned to ask, "Teacher dance supervisor, do you want to send someone to find her?"

"No, she didn't want to be absent from class in the afternoon, so she took time off from me, and arranged for someone to walk for her in a while. We can check the lights again." The stage supervisor replied.

"Roger that."

The town platoon proceeded smoothly, with only minor errors that were insignificant. After a short meeting, the stage supervisor asked them to go busy.

"Su Xiaoli, wait a minute."

When the scene was over, the assistant dance supervisor suddenly called her.