The fifteen singers backstage looked at the big screen with their eyes widened.

How on earth did this guy write such a song.

After the first group match ended, many singers in the same group searched for Shaoyang's information and listened to his works.

I won’t talk about Chinese songs.

He has sung Korean songs like "Gangnam Style" with over three to four billion views.

He also sang popular European and American pop music such as "Baby" and "Sugar".

He also sang "Wewill Rock You", a world-class rock music.

A singer who has mastered a music style to the extreme is already considered very powerful.

But in addition to being able to write songs in different languages, he is also familiar with various styles of music. What's even more exaggerated is that he can also play musical instruments!

It is no longer appropriate to describe this kind of talent as genius.

This is the genius among geniuses!

After singing "Believer", Shao Yang put down his drumsticks, stood up and nodded to the audience in thanks.

After two seconds of silence in the audience.

There was overwhelming applause and shouts one after another.

Shao Yang smiled slightly, turned around and stepped off the stage.

Foreign bullet screens are now full of expressions of celebration and surprise.

The liveliest thing is the barrage in the Huaxia live broadcast room.

When Shaoyang stood up and bowed, the barrage was rolling so fast that it was hard to see clearly.

"So arrogant, I like it so much."

"This expression seems to be saying: Am I a good person or not?"

"Another divine song."

"Thankfully, there was a direct vote to the World Championships. If Shao Yang didn't participate, now we would have to watch singers from other countries kill each other randomly."

"Champion! Champion!"

"The last game of the finals should be at Huaxia Lane. When can I buy tickets? I want to go there."

"Win, win."

"World-class singer."

"See you in the knockout rounds."

"There should be no suspense in the knockout rounds. The bottom four of any group will be wiped out if they meet Group C."

"Group C is too strong."

"..."

After Shao Yang stepped down, the host Chris returned to the stage again, and the organizer urgently counted the votes of each country in the background.

The audience in the audience also speculated on the ranking of this game.

"Shao should still be number one."

"Of course, he is too strong."

"I didn't expect there to be such strong singers in China. I thought they could only sing Chinese songs."

"Channing, Evan, Xiao Meimei and Shao should be the top four in Group C."

"Will Brady still be No. 5?"

"Probably not."

"It's possible that his song today will be eliminated."

"There should be no changes in the top four, but it's hard to say what the rest of the rankings will be."

"..."

Rankings are being discussed both online and offline.

As soon as the host Chris received the message from the director, he immediately said: "Everyone, the votes for this issue have been tallied. Please count down the five numbers with me and let us see which eight singers will advance to the next round."

A knockout round.”

"Five, four, three, two, one, please look at the big screen."

The votes are out.

Just as the audience guessed.

Shaoyang ranked first.

Channing finished second.

Evan third place.

Xiao Meimei ranked fourth.

The fifth, sixth, and seventh places were all counterattacked today, but Brady, who was originally ranked fifth, was ranked ninth today.

However, according to the rules of the competition, the votes from the first and second games must be added up in the group stage.

So based on the votes from the two games, the final order of the top four is: Shao Yang, Chan Ning, Xiao Meimei, and Evan.

Among the bottom four, two are from South America and one is from Asia. Brady just happened to be stuck in the eighth position and was lucky enough to advance.

"Let us congratulate these eight singers. The eight singers at the back do not need to be discouraged. Being able to come to the stage of the World Competition has proven your strength..."

"According to the rules of the competition, the eight qualified players will go to the island country next Friday to compete in the knockout rounds..."

"Please wait patiently for the next time. Mr. Brady has something to say to you..."

Chris looked in the direction of the field. After seeing Brady walking onto the stage with a microphone, he consciously walked to the side and handed the stage to Brady.

The camera advances.

Brady was given a close-up.

He slowly walked to the center of the stage with the microphone in hand. Although his expression looked a little disappointed, there was a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

"Hello everyone, I'm Brady..."

"As for the lyrics I just sang on stage that insulted women, first of all I want to apologize to everyone. Although this was an unintentional act on my part, I know it hurt many people. I have deeply understood my mistake.

From today on, I will take good care of myself and prevent myself from making such stupid mistakes again..."

"I apologize again to the audience in the audience and to the viewers around the world who are watching the live broadcast..."

Brady took the microphone and bowed to apologize.

When the host Chris saw that he had finished speaking, he walked up to him and said: "Dear viewers, after the end of this program, the organizer will launch a poll on Tiktok. If you choose to forgive Mr. Brady, then he will

You can continue to stay on the stage of the World Championship. Of course, you can choose to refuse his apology, then he will leave the stage of the World Championship..."

Brady, who was still bowing, immediately changed his expression when he heard these words. He gripped the microphone tightly. If it were not for this posture, the audience could see his angry expression at this moment.

After Chris finished speaking, he made a summary of the game. After the show was over, the audience got up and left.

Brady stood up and returned backstage without saying a word. As soon as he entered the lounge, he yelled: "Why! I already apologized on stage, why do they still launch some bullshit vote?"

"I don't know about this either. I need to ask the organizer."

"I already regret participating in this program created by Chinese people. I should not have signed up in the first place."

"Shut up, Brady."

"The show is over, why do you still want me to be mute?"

"Brady, you better calm down, this is my last warning to you."

"Bang!"

Brady raised his fist and slammed it on the table in the break room, making a loud noise.

Outside the corridor.

Shao Yang, who had just made an appointment with Channing and Xiao Meimei in the island country, heard a loud noise coming from the lounge. He raised his head and glanced at the name on the door number of the lounge, reached out to hold Xue Jiajia's hand, and led him away from the backstage.

The next day.

In the hotel.

"Have everything been packed?"

"It's packed."

"Then let's go, the taxi is waiting at the door."

"Um."

"Go directly to the island country?"

"Otherwise, do you still want to go back to your country?"

"I can do either."

"It's less than a week, and we still have to spend a day on the road. It's better not to go back to China. We'll be jet-lagged again there."

"Uh-huh."
Chapter completed!