Both teams had finished their performances and stood on their respective stages waiting for the instructor's comments and scores.

First, Tu Cha’s team, they are pretty good, both in terms of lyrics, music, choreography, and on-site performance. The four instructors only gave their opinions on some small details, and there were no other big problems.

Then it was the turn of Han Lan’s Team 12. To be honest, they were obviously more innovative and eye-catching than Tucha Team, including lyrics, music, choreography. Especially the quality of the original music was higher than that of Tucha Team.

The overall performance was obviously more exciting than that of Tucha Team.

Wu Tao took the microphone first and looked at Han Lan and others: "Can you briefly talk about your creative inspiration? I'm curious why you wrote this kind of song. Well... it's very novel. I have never heard this kind of song before.

Song."

The team members looked at Han Lan subconsciously. After all, he was responsible for all the lyrics and music writing.

Han Lan took the microphone with a smile and casually made up: "Our team was discussing countermeasures that day. We knew that it would be difficult to win the opponent if we just relied on singing and dancing, so we could only come up with strange tricks. Then Yu Dong joked that I should

Go on stage and perform breaking bricks with your bare hands..."

At this point, everyone laughed.

Han Lan shrugged helplessly and continued: "But his joke inspired me, and I wrote this song."

"So, the inspiration came from breaking bricks with your bare hands?"

"This is called Kung Fu, Chinese Kung Fu."

The four instructors nodded in understanding. In fact, they knew Kung Fu, but they had little understanding.

It's like if you pick up a random person on the street and talk to him about m14ebr, he may not know what it is, but if you tell him that it is a rifle. Oh, he will know what it is. But the understanding is probably limited to the rifle.

If it can shoot bullets automatically, then the m14ebr should also be able to shoot bullets biubiubiu.

In the current understanding of the instructors, Taekwondo can kick wooden boards, so the Kung Fu used by Han Lan to split bricks is almost the same thing.

Yes, in this world, their understanding of Kung Fu is even worse than Taekwondo!

A very sad thing.

"I just heard some people in the audience talking about what kind of Kung Fu this is, and some people speculated that it was Taekwondo. In fact, this is not Taekwondo. I sang in the lyrics that Huo Jiaquan is a type of Chinese Kung Fu.

It is also called Mizong Quan. There are other types of Chinese Kung Fu, such as Tai Chi, Wing Chun, Hong Quan, etc..." Han Lan took the initiative to educate them.

The audience who were still speculating just now also looked surprised, but obviously they were not very interested.

The instructors have no interest either, they just need to know that this is all about boxing.

Qin Shaorong raised the microphone and said: "I like your falsetto part very much, but I found that it seems to be different from the ordinary falsetto. I heard the director said it is related to Peking Opera. Can you briefly explain it?"

"Well, the inspiration does come from Peking Opera. Like Kung Fu, it is our country's traditional culture and national treasure. I prefer to call this singing style opera style. It imitates the singing style of the dan role in Peking Opera, and it is very similar to falsetto.

picture."

"Drama tune?" Qin Shaorong nodded and said with a smile: "I once heard Peking Opera when I was traveling in Yanjing, and it is indeed very similar. I like this very much, it's great! But obviously there are some flaws in your singing, He Jun

, you sang too high."

This is a man who knows his stuff, Han Lan grinned, and He Jun also smiled sheepishly.

Next is Murong Kang. He should be the favorite of the four instructors, Han Lan. He has been very fond of Han Lan since he first appeared on stage to sing rap.

Today, I didn’t hesitate to praise him at all and gave him a thumbs up with both hands.

"The rap is great, very touching! I'm optimistic about you guys!"

"Thank you teacher!"

Finally, it was Xiao Yuchen. She asked half-jokingly: "Han Lan, I'm curious why you stepped on the chair in the end? Do you know? The director was very happy when he helped you purchase props and said that the chair was of good quality.

I'll wait for you to finish your performance and give it to him. As a result... you know, when the chair was trampled to pieces, I seemed to hear the director's heartbroken voice."

"Hahaha……"

The cameraman naughtily gave the director a shot, and as expected he had a straight face.

Han Lan also smiled and explained: "In Kung Fu, you have to break something during the performance, otherwise how can you show your strength? It's like kicking a wooden board in Taekwondo, but they are all plywood, so kicking is boring. We Hua

The Chinese kung fu is much more powerful. If you want to kick, just kick it with something solid like this. Don’t you think the kick I just made injected soul into the whole performance?"

"Wow!"

"God is so infused with soul!"

"Hahaha……"

Xiao Yuchen also smiled and clapped, and then looked at Wu Tao, indicating that he had finished asking questions.

Wu Tao nodded: "Then let's start voting. All the fans at the scene should be familiar with the voting process, but I still have to remind you again to prevent fans from pressing the wrong button. Choose team No. 11, which is the Tucha team.

Press 1 to select Team No. 12, which is Team Han Lan, and press 2."

"Then we will count the votes in the background. Now our four mentors will also start voting. The old rule is to start with me first. I will vote for..." Wu Tao gave up a little and looked at Tu Cha with a smile: "No. 11

Squad. I still like their style better."

"Thank you, instructor!"

"I vote for Team 12, I like their drama very much." Qin Shaorong said with a smile.

"Thank you, mentor!" Han Lan and others also bowed excitedly.

Tu Cha frowned slightly, realizing that the situation was not good.

Because if nothing else happens, Murong Kang will definitely vote for Han Lan!

Sure enough, Murong Kang smiled and made a hip-hop gesture at Han Lan: "Team No. 12, I pik you!"

"Thank you, mentor!" Han Lan and others were extremely excited. Two of the four mentors have chosen them. At least they won't lose!

It was Xiao Yuchen's turn, and the trainees on both sides looked at her nervously.

The audience in the audience were also curious about which side she would choose.

Xiao Yuchen looked around strangely, her finger moving to the left like a pendulum, then slowly moving to the right, and then slowly moving back to the left. It was really messing with people's mentality!

But in the end, her finger still stopped at Han Lan: "I choose Team No. 12. I think their dance is very creative."

"Yeah!"

Han Lan and others excitedly high-fived and hugged.

Three of the four mentors chose them. You must know that the mentor's votes are calculated based on 1:500. Now they are equivalent to having 1,500 votes in hand! And the audience is only 3,000 people!

Tu Cha and others looked a little ugly, but they still tried to keep their smiles and patted each other on the shoulders to express comfort.

At this time, the audience voting results were tallied, and the votes for the two teams on the big screen began to scroll crazily.

But soon, the number of votes for Team 12 was fixed at 963 votes, while the number of votes for Team 11 soared to 2037 votes before stopping.

A comeback!

"How could..."

Han Lan and others were stunned, as if a basin of cold water was poured on them.

"Yeah!" cheers came from the opposite stage. Tu Cha and others hugged each other excitedly, and then bowed to the audience together to thank them.

Won, they actually won? With the current audience voting, they managed to get the total number of votes back?

The four instructors obviously felt a little unbelievable, and even wondered if the program team was secretly causing trouble. However, the director in the audience also obviously felt a little surprised.
Chapter completed!