"Senior, do you believe it was a circuit trip?" Lin Tian asked indifferently.
"I... I'll make a call to check." Yang Lin hesitated, no longer daring to believe in the fairness of this voting.
She took out her phone to make a call, and a minute later, she put it down with a somewhat shifting expression: "Junior, they said it's an issue of a circuit trip."
There was no need to ask; Lin Tian already knew this would be the outcome. If they really wanted to alter the data, though Yang Lin was the backend manager, she was merely a student and had no right to know about these things.
About ten minutes later, the stage lights gradually lit up, and the projected images reappeared on the curtain.
Seeing the voting data on the screen, the students erupted into a hubbub, as the previously leading solo guqin performance was shockingly overtaken by Bitong, while the rest of the program saw little change.
