Chapter 787
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The host backstage handed the rest of the time to the host on stage.
The host said, "Now, the Chinese Arts Championships finals are about to begin. After introducing the judges, let me introduce the contestants in the finals.
"From the National Film Academy, Li Zeyu, Ni Xue, Lu Man.
"From the National Drama Academy, Chen Cong, Yu Lexin, Yang Ruitian, Chang Yachen.
"From the National Media University, Ceng Hao.
"From the Donghua Academy of Drama, Zhou Li.
"From the Donghua Film Academy, He Yue.
"The order of appearance in the finals will still be decided by drawing lots," the host said. "Please look at the big screen."
Backstage, the drawing of lots started.
Who would have thought that Lu Man would draw the last one, the finale?
The drawing of lots decided the order of appearance. The first to appear had the most pressure, but the last to appear did not seem to have a good time either.
The first to appear would easily have a lower score.
And there were 10 performances today, with each performance lasting 20 minutes. There would be a five-minute break in between each performance. That meant that by the time Lu Man arrived, the competition had already gone on for three to four hours.
Whether it was the audience or the judges, whether it was mentally or physically, they were all already very tired. Also, they were aesthetically fatigued.
Lu Man was the last to appear. He might even be at a disadvantage compared to the first to appear.
And the first to appear was Chen Cong from the National Drama Academy.
In the top 10, everyone's acting skills were guaranteed. The pressure of competition was great.
In order to not give the contestants pressure, the judges would first finish giving their scores but not show them. Instead, after each performance, they would save their scores in the system.
When all the performances were over, they would show their scores together.
This was to prevent the contestants from being affected by showing their scores too early.
The first to appear was Chen Cong. His character was Kangxi.
The third to perform was Ni Xue. She had drawn the script "Thirteen Hairpins."
Luckily, this time, there was no situation where she had drawn the same script.
After Ni Xue's performance ended, she received praise from the judges.
"Ni Xue's character of going through hardships without losing her strength of character was very well expressed.
"In terms of lines, you are still lacking. Pay attention to practicing your lines in the future. Then, your performance will reach a higher level."
"Thank you, judges." Ni Xue smiled and thanked them. This kind of evaluation was already very good.
After all, the judges would not only say that it was luxurious, so what was there to look at? She understood.
Ni Xue returned backstage with a smile.
She had already finished her performance, and the judges were very positive about her performance.
Ni Xue felt relaxed all over. Even when she entered the backstage, she couldn't hide the pride on her face.
Looking at the people who had yet to perform on stage, he couldn't hide his victorious attitude. He smiled and encouraged everyone, "Good luck, everyone."
Hehe!
Everyone sneered in their hearts, looking down on her smug look.
The competition wasn't over yet. She hadn't won yet, but she was acting like a winner. How ridiculous.
Lu Man didn't even look at her and kept his eyes closed.
Ni Xue came to Lu Man's side and sat down, looking relaxed.
At this moment, a staff member called Zhou Li from the Donghua Academy of Drama. "Student Zhou Li, get ready. It's your turn to go on stage."
Every time there was applause from the audience outside, the backstage would know that the performance in front had ended and it was time for them to go on stage.
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