The five people put their hands on each other's shoulders and bowed to the audience together. As the host, Wu Ying once again walked from behind the scenes to the stage.
The audience's applause continued.
"One more song!"
"One more song!"
"When I hear this song, I want to go for a run outside."
"Indeed, one thing is that the three professional singers are too prominent in it, especially Zhou Ziwu's voice, which is obviously not on the same level as the others."
"He feels a bit like a bully in this show."
"Zhou Ziwu Niu x!"
The audience was emotional.
Listening to everyone's free applause and cheers, Wu Ying suddenly felt like she was dreaming back to "The Strongest Voice".
Back then, as Zhou Ziwu's music partner in "The Strongest Voice", she had witnessed scenes similar to today's scene countless times.
At that time, she first admired Zhou Ziwu's talent in composing lyrics and music, and secondly, she was incredible at his talent in hosting.
A singer who is not a professional and has never hosted before, but he is always able to guide the audience's excitement and firmly control all the situations at the scene.
For someone with a background as a professional host, this was even more shocking to her than him being able to write two songs in one issue.
Especially the rescue scene on the night of King of Singers still leaves a deep impression on her.
But today, the role has changed. The person responsible for guiding and appeasing the audience's emotions has become herself.
However, compared with "The Strongest Voice", the audience present today has doubled to a thousand people. The number of people has doubled, and the difficulty of controlling the venue has also risen sharply.
"Thank you Fang Qin Tribe for bringing us "Running". Let's talk about whether this song is good or not!" She handed the microphone to the audience and put her other hand to her ear as if listening.
"Sounds good!
As she expected, the audience answered her questions uniformly.
"Brothers, are you handsome today?"
"handsome!"
Another neat answer, Wu Ying smiled, and she was able to control the situation.
Sure enough, with Zhou Ziwu present, he guided everyone to praise him and that was it.
Seeing that her plan was effective, she continued to bring the topic to Zhou Ziwu as if she had taken a reassurance.
She smiled slightly and pretended to be mysterious to the audience: "Let me tell you a secret. During the rehearsal of the five brothers, one brother's wife traveled thousands of miles by plane just to give him a dinner."
As soon as she finished speaking, the other four people turned their attention to Zhou Ziwu.
And their look also let the audience know who Wu Ying's brother was.
“Ahhhh!
The screams started again.
For fans of the two couples, Wu Ying's revelation made them extremely satisfied.
Wu Ying also looked at Zhou Ziwu with a smile. However, what she didn't expect was that although Zhou Ziwu was also smiling, he had no intention of answering. When he saw her, he looked at her deeply.
One glance.
At this glance, she felt a little flustered. She didn't know where the problem was.
Could it be that there is something wrong with their relationship?
In fact, the way Zhou Ziwu looked at her was not for some random reason that she had imagined. He was just a little dissatisfied with her deliberately directing the topic towards herself and Chu Dahu.
If it had been the previous performance of "The Last Resort", she would have been forgiven for mentioning it. After all, it was an individual competition, and "The Last Resort" was clearly sung to Mr. Chu.
But this one is different. First of all, "Running" is a song that has little to do with love. In addition, this is a tribal competition, and the competition is about team performance.
Zhou Ziwu hopes that the audience's attention will be on this song and the five singers, rather than on his personal emotional life.
More importantly, Chu Dahu's delivery of food to him was completely a private matter between the two of them. Although he also showed off his affection on camera, it did not mean that he had to share all the small details of the two people's lives.
, all exposed to the camera for people to watch.
"Wu Ying, why are you so stunned? Speak quickly."
Hong Zhao's voice in the earphones brought Wu Ying back to her senses. She quickly looked away and said with a slight panic: "Next, please pick up the voting machines in your hands and vote for the Fang Qin tribe."
The audience, who were screaming and going crazy just now, immediately picked up their voting machines and started voting for this group.
They want to see the Fang Qin tribe take first place right away.
Seeing that the scene was back on track, Wu Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but she no longer dared to look in Zhou Ziwu's direction.
Hongchou, who was sitting in front of the monitor, noticed this and was thoughtful.
The firepower value results came out quickly.
On the big screen, the firepower value of the Fang Qin tribe directly exceeded 900 and reached 972!
The firepower value of Shi Yongwen's tribe, currently ranked second, dropped from 783 to 578. More than 200 viewers chose to run away.
Of course Zhou Ziwu was happy about his team's results, but it was only for a few seconds after the results came out.
The last one who looked so embarrassed has now lost more than 200 votes. Although their vote count is quite high now, due to the existence of the "vote running" mechanism, the final result may not be what it is.
"Congratulations to the Fang Qin tribe, with a firepower value of 972, temporarily ranked first!" Wu Ying said excitedly.
You know, there were only a thousand spectators in the whole venue. Excluding the invalid votes, the firepower value of 972 can almost be regarded as a perfect score.
However, there are some viewers in the audience who are not satisfied with this value. Do you have no hands for the remaining 28 people?
Backstage.
Shi Yongwen, who was so proud just now, suddenly turned into a bitter-faced person.
He thought he was mentally prepared, but he didn't expect that he was not sufficiently prepared.
"Congratulations!"
Looking at the five people coming back from the stage, Shi Yongwen sighed: "I didn't expect that the ups and downs in life would come so quickly. If nothing else, you should be the first in this competition."
Fang Qin shook his head and said: "It's too early to say this now. Maybe after the next round of performances, we will be the ones whose tickets are ransacked on a large scale."
Others in the room did not agree with his statement.
Judging from the reaction of the audience, can you and Shi Yongwen’s tribe be the same?
But saying this was too offensive, so everyone just shut up.
…
"Congratulations to Huang Dafu's tribe, the firepower value of 849 is temporarily ranked second!"
The excited voice of the male host spread throughout the audience, and the firepower of the three tribes currently on the stage was clearly displayed on the big screen.
Fang Qin tribe: 948
Huang Dafu tribe:849
Shi Yongwen tribe:456
Shi Yongwen's tribe once again welcomed more than a hundred people to vote, while Fang Qin's tribe only had more than twenty people to vote. Comparing the two, even Fang Qin himself was shocked.