On the stage, the audience who were randomly selected from the applicants and had the chance to arrive immediately shouted loudly.
"To be honest, even I am looking forward to it!" Han Jun laughed at the side, "Because even I don't know who will come out next. Now, we have invited our No. 1 mentor!"
Applause breaks out.
A man strode onto the stage, blond, blue-eyed, and handsome. He turned out to be Adams, the hottest little king in Europe and America!
Screams sounded.
Then, there was the second one. This time, it was Park Anja, a musician and singer from South Korea. Her appearance also attracted a burst of screams.
The third one is Yanan, a very famous music producer in the Mainland. Although he is not as famous as the first two, he has produced countless songs for kings and queens, and his professional level is far better than the first two.
"Wow, one after another, they are all big names. I really can't imagine who the fourth mentor will be?!" The surprise on Ouyang Qing's face will never be disguised. As Han Jun said, even they
I don’t know who the judge is tonight.
"Now, let's call our fourth mentor together!" Han Jun took over, "I say one, two, three, and then we call together, mentor please come out, now, one, two, three..."
"Teacher, please come out!"
The whole audience cheered together.
With the music playing, Leng Zimo, dressed in a light gray suit, walked slowly onto the stage, his steps calm and calm, and his posture was like that of an emperor going to court.
For a few seconds, the entire audience was silent, and even the two hosts stared wide-eyed.
No one expected that Emperor Leng, who had not attended any announcements for three years, would actually appear on this stage.
Han Jun was a famous talker after all, and he quickly came to his senses, "Oh my god, I can't believe my eyes, our Leng Emperor actually appeared on the stage!"
As soon as he spoke out, the audience reacted.
Screams, whistles, welcomes... almost shook the entire venue.
Leng Zimo raised his hand lightly, and the whole place immediately fell silent.
"Today I am just a judge. The following time belongs to our contestants. I hope everyone present can vote for the person you want to support the most fairly and fairly!"
With a soft word, he strode to the instructor's seat, nodded to the other three, and then sat down in his seat.
"Well, now, everyone, please relax your racing little hearts, because the semi-finals of our "Chinese Idol" Beijing Division are about to begin now. Please, contestant No. 1, please remember his name - Luo Ziming!
"
In the studio, the game begins.
Outside the studio, it was also crazy.
On Weibo, Tieba...
"Leng Zimo appears on stage for the first time in three years. Everyone, please go watch the live broadcast of "Chinese Idol"!"
Similar information spread at a crazy speed. In just ten minutes, the ratings of "Chinese Idol" increased by 12 percentage points.
The three words "Leng Zimo" were like a heavy bomb, instantly detonating the opening of "Chinese Idol".
"Leng Zimo is also here to be a judge?"
"Oh my god, it can't be true!"
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Backstage, the players had also heard the news. When they heard the name, everyone was excited and worried.
It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get comments from this great god. However, everyone knows that this great god is harsh. Will he like them?
