C501 Clear Mission Clues

"You're right." Han Chung was instantly convinced. He also put the rest of the snacks on the table into his backpack.

Cassiel and William were brought here not long after they started fighting. It was said that the man in charge brought them to the stage.

Just like Shen Yi and the others, they were given the same treatment. They could throw two microphones and let them do whatever they wanted. However, their performance was naturally not as good as Han Chung and Shen Yi's. William, on the other hand, played his specialty and sang an English song. Cassiel was not good at singing. In the end, he intermittently sang an English children's song that was out of tune.

The audience's performance was more realistic. When Shen Yi went on stage, there was still applause. When Cassiel sang, the audience was full of cheers. The jeering whistles rose and fell. Even the host could not save the stage. He asked a few questions systematically and sent her off the stage.

Cassiel hugged Shen Yi's hand again and hummed, "I can't accept it, why do I have to sing..."

Shen Yi had a look of "I'm an experienced person," and said, "I sang too."

Cassiel was still unwilling to face reality, so Shen Yi brought him to the backstage entrance and pointed at the box under the stage, "Do you see it? That is our ballot box."

Cassiel realized later, "What's a ballot box for?"

"I guess the audience has to vote for us before we can get the clues. But I think it shouldn't be that easy. The production team must have some tricks up their sleeves."

Cassiel's face was stiff and filled with despair. "Then I definitely won't get the votes."

With his voice that sounded like a broken gong that went out of tune even when singing children's songs, as long as the audience wasn't deaf, they would know not to vote for him.

Shen Yi shrugged, "There's no rush. Let's look at the other three groups first. But why are they not here yet?"

Without permission to leave, Shen Yi and Han Chung stayed backstage to eat snacks and chat. During this time, the production team organized four people to play a game of whacking mice. They made full use of time and made jokes for the program.

The other three groups that Shen Yi, Cassiel, had to wait for, would arrive late before lunch.

Once they arrived backstage, they were pulled onto the stage. They did not care whether they were singing or not. They stuffed two microphones into the microphone and rushed onto the stage. Coincidentally, it was time for lunch and lunch. They roared on the stage until they were exhausted, but no one responded. It was a tragic scene. In an instant, Little Prince Song was cured, and he happily shared the English song with Shen Yi.

The other three groups had obviously been running around for a long time. Once they got off the stage, they were like pickled cucumbers as they pulled on chairs and began to complain about the unscrupulous program team digging a pit for them.

That's right, everyone had found the wrong destination and finally came to the square.

However, their luck was a little worse than Shen Yi's and Cassiel's groups, because when they arrived, the snacks backstage were basically all eaten by the four of them. Those that did not finish eating were stuffed in their bags and did not have the slightest intention of sharing.

After the host finished hosting the stage, he came to the backstage. Behind him were a few staff members carrying boxes. Five boxes were placed on the floor in a row, and the director gestured for everyone to gather and listen.

"First of all, we welcome everyone to the Dublin of Ireland. We also thank you for singing for the Irish music festival. The stage time is always very short. I hope everyone can have a good time."

The host opened a polite stage, then pointed at the five boxes at his feet. "These five boxes contain the support tickets obtained from the five groups of singers. According to the rules, the group with the most votes will be able to obtain the most clear mission clue."