Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

The video recorder was already ready, the staff adjusted the playback time, and the exciting music suddenly filled the audience!

"The war against the enemy is coming, the ace must be wild, and go into the universe to settle the world!" [1]

"Report!"

Su Haitang raised his hand with a smile on his face to stop. "Let's change to the next clip."

"Are you guilty? Wouldn't it be better to just admit defeat?" Lingyuan Huizi's nerves were extremely tense, but she always felt that she was being suppressed by the two male judges who were making soy sauce, and she mocked angrily.

Su Haitang smiled happily.

"I don't want to take advantage of you. I wrote this song."

"Liar!" Lingyuan Huizi couldn't help but lost his composure, almost vomiting blood!

What a broken game! What the hell! Are you at odds with her? !

She still had to vent her anger!

"If you don't believe it, then I don't have any objection. Just this paragraph. Don't make excuses when you lose. Just refuse to admit it."

Su Haitang shrugged indifferently, showing his contempt for the enemy with his actions.

"Change!" Lingyuan Huizi stared at her coldly and squeezed out one word through her teeth.

"Which one should I change?" the staff member said with a straight face. Although he couldn't be too extreme due to his work, his position was very clear!

I just don’t know where this Su Haitang came from, how can he represent China and compete with Princess Japanese on TV? But don’t lose! This is live!

"next paragraph!"

Lingyuan Huizi was almost pissed off!

Do you even need to ask? The song was cut off in the middle, but it was still included in the previous section, and the beginning was full of nonsense and clichés. Did she have any choice?

"I told you earlier, you're so cruel." The staff member rolled his eyes and muttered something in a low voice, which was clearly broadcast on the radio.

The on-site director quickly gestured to him to shut up.

The staff said sorry in a low voice, adjusted the playback time of the video tape, stood aside with hands behind their backs, ignored the director's eyes, pretended to be dumbfounded and leaned on the prime position on the stage to watch the game up close.

Su Haitang and Lingyuan Huizi took their places and entered a simple single room on both sides. They looked at the large screen in the center and pointed at the recording equipment in front of them to translate.

The speakers played the two people's voices at the same time, and coupled with the volume of the video playback, it didn't seem too abrupt.

"We can win! She's faster!"

The crowd was talking in low voices, with faces that were both worried and excited.

"Shh, don't affect them."

Some people spontaneously maintained order, and the audience fell into a depressing silence, like a bowstring that was gradually being stretched, not knowing whether it would be fired or broken at the next moment.

The ten-minute playback is not long, but it seems extremely long because it carries everyone's attention.

Excluding Chinese and Neon, Su Haitang and Su Haitang both chose English interpretation first.

Beautiful spoken language and precise words flowed out of Su Haitang's mouth. She was only a few tenths of a second faster than Lingyuan Keiko, but the difference was clearly noticeable and gave the nervous audience a boost.

Ling Yuan Keiko pales in comparison. Her slightly stiff accent and slightly slower translation speed make her look like a clown who picks people up.

But she was totally immersed in the translation and didn't care about anything else. Compared to Su Haitang, who was on the other side of the stage, it seemed quite difficult.

The expressions on the judges' faces were polarized. There were beads of sweat on the top of Harada Kozo's early morning sweat, which was burnt shiny by the headlights above his head. He couldn't help wiping it with a handkerchief.

Xing Jiage shut his mouth tightly, for fear that he might not be able to resist and want to comment on the scene! This is no less exciting than a sports event! I don’t know if the audience friends can appreciate the beauty of it!

Zhu Keyi raised his eyebrows and never lowered them. He looked at Su Haitang, who was translating smoothly and freely, and silently recalled her file.

Why didn't such a good talent come to take the exam for their Ministry of Foreign Affairs?

She is totally talented! Only when you go to the army can you have the opportunity to learn foreign languages, right?

You must be working very hard!

They are short of such talents!