Chapter 128 Song Yu, King of Songs(1/3)
The time for commenting turned into the time for praise, but no one felt it was inappropriate.
The exclamations on the barrage never stopped.
As for lyrics and music, it is no longer important.
Whether the level is high or low, it has no meaning in front of the high notes that are not like human beings, only stunning.
Even if this song is replaced by "Two Butterflies", there won't be much difference.
Even professional music critics He Zong and Xia Lie turned a blind eye to lyrics and music.
Zhao Yan received the prompt in the earphones and walked to the center of the stage again to control the stage.
"Now I invite you to compete for the role of singer Bai Jingjing."
People finally remembered that there was another singer who didn't sing.
But everyone knows that there is not much difference between singing and not singing.
Including Bai Xiang himself.
Her current mentality is that she can't beat her anyway, so she might as well enjoy it.
As a singer, she respects the stage very much.
There is no failure because the opponent is strong.
The song she sang was "Nocturne".
Some idols sing the same songs no matter what.
There are also some singers who sing the same song no matter what.
But this situation is completely different.
The former is lacking in strength, and the songs he sings are full of high-tech feel.
The latter is so powerful that he can bring out his own taste in any song.
In the past life, there were many powerful singers who sang so-called Internet hits, but the way they sang them made people feel extremely comfortable and forcibly enhanced the quality of the songs.
Bai Xiang has never sung rap. For fans, singing "Nocturne" is an unexpected and pleasant surprise.
Although her singing was not better than the original version, she still sang in a unique style.
Quite interesting.
Because he had to go on stage to vote later, Song Yu did not return to the singer's room, but waited in front of the stage aisle.
Beside him, there was Zhao Yan.
As the host, she will also be going out later.
"How was the song just now?"
Song Yu gently touched Zhao Yan's left hand.
"There are cameras."
Zhao Yan looked around like a thief and whispered, "'Opera' is the most powerful pop song I have ever heard."
"Actually, there are some songs that are not much inferior to it."
Song Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "If you want to listen, just give me a reward."
"award?"
Zhao Yan was slightly startled and asked, "What reward?"
"You think for yourself."
Song Yu glanced at her long legs.
Zhao Yan tilted her head and began to think about this matter.
"You are so cute."
Song Yu couldn't help but laugh.
Zhao Yan looked at him and said, "I always feel that you have bad intentions."
"Where is it?"
Song Yu said seriously, "If I win the championship, shouldn't I be rewarded?"
Zhao Yan couldn't understand, so she snorted softly and said, "Then just wait."
"I will."
Song Yu raised his hand, pushed her smooth shoulder, and said, "It's your turn to play."
Zhao Yan immediately took out her card and walked onto the stage.
The voting session begins.
Song Yu and Bai Xiang stood side by side, and numbers appeared on the big screen behind them.
Three hundred and eighty votes for the former and twenty votes for the latter.
These twenty votes are obviously friendly votes.
"The winner of the second round of the finals is Sun Wukong!"
After Zhao Yan’s announcement, countless applause broke out.
Liao Jian came on stage at the right time to preside over the last part of the show.
"To be honest, when Song Yu approached me to collaborate, I never thought that "The King of Masked Singer" would reach this stage."
He held the card in his hand, but did not read the content on it, but talked about his feelings.
This is fashionable and no one knows his true intention of mentioning Song Yu.
"The success of this variety show is inseparable from the support of the audience, the efforts of the participating singers, and of course the sponsorship from advertisers."
Liao Jian changed his tone and started talking about advertising again.
"Damn, where's my knife?"
"Liao Jian has simply become the villain of "The Masked Singer"."
"Hurry up, I'm in a hurry to see the guests and brag?"
"Hurry! I'm going crazy now because I want to know who Sun Wukong is!"
"Damn! If I were at the scene, I would just go up and kill Liao Jian alone!"
The barrage was all speechless and irritable.
At the end of the advertisement, Liao Jian said calmly and loudly: "Now, I would like to invite Bai Jingjing to reveal her face."
Song Yu and Zhao Yan took two steps back.
Although he did not win, the audience also gave Bai Xiang various cheers.
"Hello everyone, my name is Bai Xiang."
Bai Xiang is not as procrastinating as Liao Jian. She knows that the point is not her, and if she continues to procrastinate, she will be outraged.
"I knew it."
"The only famous singer."
“No surprises.”
"Next one, next one!"
Bai Xiang couldn't see the barrage, but he could probably guess what it was about.
After introducing herself, she gave up her seat without even saying anything.
Liao Jian felt a little regretful.
This is the moment when the viewership is highest.
His idea was to delay it for as long as possible.
Just reading the advertisement again, he was worried that if he came in standing or went out lying down, his body would not be complete.
"Now we invite our championship, the Masked Singer Sun Wukong, to reveal his face!"
Liao Jian shouted loudly.
"Reveal!"
"Reveal!"
The audience in the audience and the netizens on the barrage were almost saying the same thing.
Sun Wukong's performance has been particularly exciting since the first issue, and what's even more exaggerated is that he is more and more powerful with each issue, as if he is a treasure that cannot be dug out no matter what.
Until the finals, two high-pitched songs destroyed the world and killed the competition. At the same time, everyone was extremely curious about him.
Jury seat.
To be continued...