Joshua sat on the jury's seat and kept staring at the screen projection behind Holm.
The number of votes above dropped from the initial two hundred and forty-two votes to a pitiful number, and began to rise gradually.
During this period, Joshua also browsed the news about Holm on the caster forum, and finally concluded that the two hundred and forty votes came from the bottom of Squirrel Street, or people who had experienced the lowest social life of Nolan.
They cast their votes for Hom with sympathy, rather than the well-dressed Roja.
There are still one or two posts on the caster forum expressing sympathy for this shabby poor boy, but this has also caused the number of votes to continue to rise to more than 1,000 votes, which is a pretty good number.
But the sympathy continued until Holm's uncontrollable "Rua" act on stage stopped.
Doing such rude behavior on stage not only made some of the audience feel nauseated, but also caused great disgust from the audience.
One user on the caster forum even posted that "if this kid from Squirrel Street ends like this, he'll be the first player to perform 'Puke' on the caster of the world."
But Holm's next singing gave the ridicule guy and the following group of guys who agreed with the replies a ruthless over-the-shoulder throw.
He stood up again and started singing "Lose Yourself" to the accompaniment of the music.
Even Joshua was surprised by the effect of the singing, as if the original author Eminem came to the scene in person.
This time Holm sang to "please the audience" rather than to vent... His singing seemed to grab the collars of the audience who questioned him, or the once powerless self.
In any case, his murderous and oppressive rap made all the audience who questioned him shut up, and the well-dressed aristocratic opera singer standing next to him stared at this shabby man with the word "shocked" the whole time. boy.
Just as he began to sing the first chorus, the number of votes behind him began to explode completely, and this growth continued until the end of his performance.
"Is there only 19,000 votes in the end?"
Joshua stared at the near-slowly growing number of votes on the screen behind Holm, which was far less than the number of votes the young opera singer had just received.
"His songs are much more interesting than that guy's 'Nosemo's Forest,' and he would have gotten more support if the Phoenix Feather Opera House wasn't the first to play." Caroline No. 1 One expressed dissatisfaction with the number of votes that Holm eventually received.
"That's because, Miss Carroll, you grew up listening to opera, so you think opera is boring."
Qiao Xiu admitted that Holm's performance just now was really good. From the outsider's point of view, Qiao Xiu couldn't pick out any faults at all. In a very superficial evaluation, "After listening to it, my blood felt slightly hot."
"It's exactly as you said, Mr. Qiao Xiu." Caroline lifted her chin with her hands in dissatisfaction, her burgundy pupils staring at the screen behind her.
"This is the forty-seventh time I've listened to Nothmo's Forest, and I've heard several of the best opera singers of Farosi sing this famous tune, and now I start yawning just listening to the previous tune, and The young man on stage sang far worse than them."
Joshua listened silently to Caroline's complaints, and was a little fortunate that he let the daytime banshees turn the camera to the stage, otherwise the audience heard Miss Caroline's complaints, and I don't know how many audiences would make them feel bad about this " The image of the dignified black swan goddess is broken.
However, Caroline's image in reality is getting farther and farther from the movie. After coming to Nolan to contact "Minecraft", she has a tendency to develop towards some kind of terrible creature called "Abandoned House".
Sure enough, Mrs. Caesar still needed to discipline her.
"But not all of the Nolan people are as receptive to new music as you are, Caroline."
Joshua listened to "Lose Yourself", which was nearing the end of the song. Although Holm sang excellently, there were still many people in Nolan who could not appreciate this "special music".
This form of music, rap, is still far ahead of its time in this Magical Revolution era where opera is still popular.
"But judging from the posts on the caster forum, many people like his singing, and many people hope he can sing it again." Carolrie said.
"It takes time for the public to accept a trend." Joshua recalled the rough situation of the Chinese Internet game on Earth and said, "Hom has got nearly 20,000 viewers who recognize him, which is enough. "
"Well... the number of votes is still a little short. I'm not reconciled. The opera singer's performance of "Nothmo's Forest" is obviously not good at all."
Caroline puffed out her cheeks slightly. In front of this black swan who had been influenced by the top musicians of Farossi since she was a child, the young opera singer could not really be considered excellent in singing.
But most viewers can't tell the difference.
"It's okay, there is still time to vote, and Hom still has a chance to compete for votes. It depends on whether the opera singer named Roja is willing to cooperate." Joshua said.
"Is there a chance?" Caroline looked towards the stage.
At this time, Holm finished singing the last word on the stage, the accompanying music gradually stopped, and the number of votes behind him gradually became stable. Dozens of votes.
Roja, who had been standing by the side, held his breath watching Holm's performance.
The reason why he held his breath was not just because the shabby poor man suddenly shouted all kinds of strange words in anger...
At first, Roja thought he lost his mind and maybe went crazy, but in the end, Roja gradually discovered this form of performance, which is what he called "rap".
Roja, who has been studying at the art academy in Farosi since he was a child, will never admit that this kind of bizarre and unbeautiful singing is "music".
He stubbornly believed that the people of Nolan also held the same opinion as him.
This poor man's performance is just meaningless gibberish!
But the soaring votes behind him made Roja realize that not all Nolan people think so, but at the same time, Roja felt a little panic.
His parents are watching this game. If Roja is given to this poor man in the first semi-final, his reputation and status will be completely shattered, and he will definitely be humiliated when he returns to Farosi. Tag of.
Damn it! Why do some people like this kind of nonsense!
Roja stared at the steadily climbing votes behind, which had risen from 20,000 to 21,000.
The rising votes made Roja very nervous.
At this time, the music had also ended, and Holm put down the original spar with the inscription on the strong tone, and after glancing at the silent auditorium, he turned his gaze to Roja who was standing next to him.
Roja noticed Holm's line of sight. Due to the tension and panic in his heart, as well as the oppressive temperament he felt in Holm, he couldn't help but take a step back...
Roja, who realized that he was actually afraid of this poor man, seemed a little out of control.
"Don't think that your nonsense in the slums can surpass me!" Roja couldn't restrain his anger and whispered to Holm, "How can such a vulgar and rude thing be comparable to Falosi's? opera!"
However, just when Roja lowered his tone and finished saying this sentence, the increase in the number of votes behind Hom suddenly got a surge, directly all the way from 21,000 votes to 24,000 votes! A whole more than a thousand votes more than the young opera singer.
"How is that possible! What have you done!" Roja watched the votes behind Hom get out of control, and Hom's face was also a little shocked. He had already prepared the ending of being eliminated after the performance, but now it is unexpected has been promoted.
He seems to have conquered the operas that the bigwigs listened to with his own music. It was just a ticket, even an opera that he could not afford for the rest of his life by means of work and theft!
Holm subconsciously turned his gaze to Qiao Xiu, and Caroline, who was beside him, saw the suddenly soaring tickets, and also looked curiously at Qiao Xiu beside him.
"Mr. Joshua, what have you done?"
"I didn't do anything." Joshua spread his hands to show his innocence, but looked at the young opera singer who was out of control on the stage.
Maybe he couldn't see it, but with Joshua's vision, he could clearly see the two daytime banshee ladies circling around him.
"I just recorded a 'close-up' of what Mr. Roja said just now. I didn't expect him to be quite qualified to play that kind of villain, that is... the type of landlord who was overthrown by farmers." Qiao Xiu Say.
"Landlord?"
Carroll could understand the meaning of the peasants mentioned by Joshua, but the whole sentence was a little difficult to understand.
"To put it simply, most of Nolan's audience are ordinary people. Of course, the most popular thing for ordinary people to do is to overthrow the local aristocracy. Isn't it something that everyone likes to do?"
When Qiao Xiu said this, he deliberately lowered his tone, if someone overheard it, it would develop into a big problem.
"But... Mr. Qiao Xiu, I am also a noble." As the daughter of a duke, Caroline should belong to the kind of local tyrant who was defeated.
"This is just a metaphor... But I have to admit that many commoners still like to watch nobles suffer."
Joshua took care of Carroll's mood and tried to use some more appropriate rhetoric.
"All in all, isn't this the effect of the show that the audience likes to see? A poor man from the bottom of Nolan defeated an aristocratic opera singer with his singing. What a great script."