Diao Chan received 319 votes, with 1,693 votes left.
According to past practice, there will be some viewers who abandon their votes.
But at this moment, Zhan Qixian looked at the number "1693" written in big letters on his hand, his scalp went numb for a moment, and he didn't know what to say.
After many competition shows in the industry, whenever the number of viewers exceeds 1,000, there will always be some viewers who are undecided and will give up voting. Zhan Qixian is no longer surprised.
But now, all the audience participated in the voting.
They clearly chose their favorite Masked Singer.
Zhan Qixian was even a little moved.
Obviously, this game is too classic to be repeated, and everyone is willing to express their feelings in this game.
"Lan Ling Wang, "Billie Jean", total number of votes, 1693 votes!"
"Let us congratulate King Lanling for winning and advancing to the next round!"
"Now, I would like to invite Prince Lanling to give his victory speech."
Zhan Qixian shouted passionately.
The entire audience applauded vigorously and shouted the name of "King Lanling" again.
There was a big white man who was so excited that he went crazy. He took off his sweatshirt at the speed of light, then stood on a chair, picked up his clothes and shook his arms crazily. He kept shouting: "Prince Lanling, I love you, Lanling."
Prince Ling, I love you!"
The sound was like a loud bell, attracting everyone's attention.
The atmosphere became more lively.
"Crazy! Crazy!"
Assistant director Shi Zhengyang murmured to himself.
On the stage, with everyone shouting wildly, King Lanling said: "Thank you for your love, I love you too!"
As he spoke, he raised his hands high and made a heart sign above his head.
With a bang.
The audience in the audience blushed with excitement, and everyone imitated King Lanling's movements and frantically compared their feelings.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Zhang Mianduo stood up, stomped his feet excitedly, and turned around to send love to King Lanling: "King Lanling! King Lanling! King Lanling!"
"Restrain yourself, little Mianduo, you are an idol!"
Tian Geng reminded seriously.
How can Zhang Mianduo listen? Now all she can think about is Prince Lanling. At one point, she even rushed to the stage to hug and take a photo, just like a crazy female fan.
There are signs that the situation is gradually getting out of control.
After being reminded by the director, Zhan Qixian quickly saved the situation and stopped letting King Lanling speak. Instead, he asked King Lanling to leave the scene very politely.
Until the other party disappears.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked the guests of the guessing team with a smile on his face: "Now, it's time to reveal the face, do you have a clue? Have you guessed who Diao Chan is?"
"It's too difficult to guess, please announce it quickly!" Zhang Minghui shouted.
The other guests also nodded repeatedly, but there was nothing they could do. Until now, everyone still had all the images of King Lanling sliding sideways, sliding in place, rotating and sliding backwards in their minds.
Thinking back to Diao Chan's performance just now, almost everyone had completely forgotten about it.
Seeing this scene, Diao Chan couldn't bear it anymore. She turned around angrily and took off the mask on her face. When she turned around again, the whole place suddenly fell silent.
"Hu Liang!"
"It's her!"
"Oh my god, I love her songs!"
"I like her, but her performance tonight was too crotch-stretching!"
"It's just that, I didn't highlight my singing skills at all!"
Many viewers squinted at Diao Chan, as if she was entirely to blame.
Hu Liang was about to cry but had no tears.
As a minority singer, Hu Liang has always been popular in the music industry. Hu Liang can be seen performing at almost every major party every year. This is a female singer who often appears in front of the TV screen. She has also appeared on the
Celebrate the Spring Festival Gala.
You must know that the contemporary Spring Festival Gala no longer faces more than one billion viewers in China. It has the viewing coverage of the Spring Festival Gala throughout Asia and even the world. After all, CCTV, which has a huge fund bank and artist group, creates an annual
Compared with other countries, the Spring Festival Gala has formed a comprehensive dimensionality reduction attack in terms of live broadcast technology, artist remuneration and other aspects.
According to incomplete statistics, in recent years, the number of viewers of the Spring Festival Gala has exceeded at least 3 billion.
Although Hu Liangneng appeared on the Spring Festival Gala only once, it has already exposed her to the world's audience. Therefore, since her debut nearly ten years ago, her popularity has not faded and she is recognized as a capable singer.
But now, on the stage of "The King of Masked Singer", Hu Liang was brutally ravaged??
The whole audience was amazed.
However, it is a relief to think that even Ruan Qingfeng, a popular contemporary popular singer, was included in the first round of this show and Hu Liang was eliminated.
At this moment, those who were interested could see that Hu Liang's eyes were slightly red, and he was obviously trying to suppress his inner grievance and anger.
"I had great confidence and expectations and wanted to go all the way here, but unfortunately I met King Lanling."
Hu Liang bowed to the audience: "It's a pity that I can't let my fans continue to accompany me..."
Every word is so tragic that it makes people deeply moved.
The guests on the guessing team couldn't help but feel sad at this moment.
Song Yun puts herself in someone else's shoes.
If he were to go on stage and face King Lanling...
I shuddered immediately.
The eyes are quite resentful, young people today are growing up too fast!
There are many people who think the same as Song Yun.
All the contestants backstage almost have the urge to burn incense when they go home.
Thank you Diaochan!
Thank you Hu Liang!
He fiercely blocked a shot for himself!
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Han Sen felt that the mask was stained with sweat. After inviting Wu Yu and others backstage, he avoided the camera and took the towel from Wang Kangcheng to wipe it off.
The entire rest room staff were silent.
Only Wu Yu, Zhong Juntao, and Ge Qingqi were excitedly discussing the performance just now.
“The audience was so awesome!”
"When I heard those shouts, I got goosebumps on my arms!"
"It's so cool. The sound effects and atmosphere are really not comparable to those in my hometown. This is the real stage!"
After the wiping was completed, Han Sen put on the mask again. After all, there were cameras in the lounge.
He turned around and saw Wang Kangcheng and others looking at him silently without saying a word, so he asked strangely: "What's wrong?"
On the stage just now, he only focused on the performance. He only occasionally used his peripheral vision to look at the audience's reaction. He knew that his performance was good and that he had won nearly 1,700 tickets, but the other scenes did not.
Notice.
But Zhao Jingyun, Wang Kangcheng and others saw the real reaction of the audience during the TV broadcast.
Even if a real superstar comes to the scene, I'm afraid it will only be like this.
At this moment, Wang Kangcheng even felt that his future was glowing with golden light...
"On the stage, you are the king."
Lou Caifeng said softly: "Even if you stand still, you can still feel an aura that no one can match. This time, after the show is broadcast, I believe that audiences across the country will remember King Lanling."
Others nodded wildly.
Especially the two bodyguards, the eyes they looked at Han Sen at this moment were full of reverence, even a kind of piety.
Completely different than when I came here.
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