Dong Xiaoxiao paused and continued: "Out of the total 99 votes, the celebrity jury voted 7 for the Asian Lion and 4 for the Nine-Tailed Fox!"
As soon as this result came out, the celebrities in the hearing room suddenly became solemn.
"The situation with the nine-tailed fox is very serious!"
"But the difference in singing skills between the two singers is too obvious. Who can blame this?"
At this time, Dajun gloated and said: "Luo Sheng, you are miserable, you have offended a veteran in the singing world!"
After Luo Fei heard these words, he immediately buried his head between his arms and pretended to be an ostrich.
"Now the stars listen to the jury's vote. So, what will be the voting result of the 88 viewers?"
Dong Xiaoxiao glanced at the audience and found that everyone was holding their breath, raising their heads and looking at her with bright eyes. She immediately felt a sense of accomplishment welling up in her heart. The next moment, she used her passion
A surging voice shouted: "Now, reveal the winner!"
"The final vote count for the first showdown in the first round of "The Masked Singer" is 67:22!"
"The singer who can advance to the next round is the Asian Lion!"
The audience immediately burst into cheers.
The judges also applauded passionately: "This is really a competition of strength!"
"Here, body shape and appearance are not important. Under the mask, only singing can touch people's hearts!"
“‘The Masked Singer’ did it!”
When the applause died down, Dong Xiaoxiao smiled and said: "The Asian Lions won, let us congratulate the Asian Lions!"
"Then, Mr. Asian Lion, please leave the stage and prepare for the next stage showdown!"
The Asian Lion scratched his head in a naive manner. He suddenly picked up the microphone and said, "I have always been a fan of Guangya, so is this really Guangya?"
The nine-tailed fox crossed his arms, wagged his tail, and snorted without saying a word, indicating that he was angry!
The Asian Lion shrugged and turned away.
"What a cute nine-tailed fox!"
"It's Guangya!"
"Guangya! Guangya!"
When the name Guangya was shouted in unison at the scene, Dong Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "The beautiful nine-tailed fox who lost to the Asian Lion is standing next to me right now, ah~ I can smell her body
Fragrance, is she really the otaku goddess Guangya? Now, let us reveal the true identity of the nine-tailed fox. Please take off the mask!"
When the nine-tailed fox heard this, he slowly turned around and gently took off the protective mask and hood.
The first thing that catches the audience's eyes is the bright blond hair!
The splendid and dazzling figure, coupled with the slim and slender figure, immediately ushered in a burst of excited shouts and applause from the audience.
Then, under everyone's attention, the nine-tailed fox turned around
"Ahhhhhh!"
"It's her!"
"This is impossible!"
"This is like a bolt from the blue!"
"My God, my Guangya!"
When the hearing room and the audience saw the true face of the nine-tailed fox, they immediately collapsed!
"Hello everyone, I'm comedian Wu Chunlan. Well, don't be so exaggerated. I'm really working hard on the show!"
On the stage, a woman with a voluptuous figure and a curvy figure was standing shyly next to Dong Xiaoxiao.
However, what makes everyone want to stop looking at the neck is that big pie face.
Her forehead is very broad.
She has a pair of single-lidded eyes, which are neither big nor small, but quite lively. This is probably the only outstanding thing about her face.
Next, there is her green nose and thick lips. These two parts are unbearable to look at.
Because it’s terrible!
Compared to the figure that makes all men and women covet and yearn for, this face is simply miserable!
And this is the much-anticipated otaku goddess Guangya?
Of course not, she is the famous Taiwanese comedian, Wu Chunlan!
"No wonder the song is so bad, it's her!"
"The variety shows she does are very funny, but she is usually the foil!"
"Wu Chunlan is very good at telling dirty jokes. I have watched her show!"
"She worked hard in the entertainment industry in her early days and had a very difficult time."
While the audience was shocked and talking a lot, in the hearing room, Dajun suddenly stood up and said with a face of surprise: "Baozi, why are you here!"
"Oh, Dajun, you are here too. I was just singing and forgot about your existence!" Wu Chunlan said happily, waving her orchid fingers.
Dajun's face twitched and he sat down without saying a word.
There was a lot of laughter in the audience.
"But to be honest, I never knew you had such a good figure, Baozi!"
Dajun cheered up, raised the microphone, and exclaimed again: "In the past, when we did shows together, you always wore looser clothes. I'm sorry, but your face made people miss your perfect figure.
, why are you staring at me? It’s not my fault, because everyone thinks so.”
Wu Chunlan pinched her waist with both hands and puffed out her mouth angrily, "Damn it, Damn Jun, shut up! If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute."
"Ok, ok, I shut up!" Dajun shrugged helplessly.
This scene made all the audience feel novel. In previous shows, celebrities rarely sarcastic about each other. Most of them praised each other and complimented each other politely, creating a harmonious atmosphere.
But at this time, seeing the two stars happily bickering, the audience, who had been accustomed to the previous recording mode, felt as if they had entered a new world and suddenly felt enlightened.
Under the stage, Huang Yansong couldn't help but smile.
However, as a director, he controls the rhythm of live recording, so although he has some interest in Wu Chunlan, whom he had never noticed before, at this moment, recording is the top priority.
He gestured to Dong Xiaoxiao.
Dong Xiaoxiao understood the director's intention and acted immediately.
Soon, in a few words, Wu Chunlan left the stage and said goodbye to "The King of Masked Singer".
The revelation of Wu Chunlan's identity also left the audience with endless aftertaste.
"I think that for the audience friends at the scene and in front of the TV, when everyone mentions Wu Chunlan in the future, it may no longer be just the audience's face of her natural comedian!
Our focus will be more on her perfect figure!"
Dong Xiaoxiao summarized it and then continued: "Next, let's start the second match of the second group..."
Time passes unconsciously.
An hour later.
The first round of "The Masked Singer" is over.
The winning contestants are the Asian Lion, General Qin Dynasty, Purple Mandala, and Fallen Angel Satan!
Except for Purple Mandala, who is the only female, the other three contestants are all male.
Dong Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, concentrating all her energy on hosting the event for an hour, which left her a little exhausted.
But she cherished and valued the program "The King of Masked Singer" and knew that this opportunity was hard to come by, so she cheered up again and said loudly: "The next step is the second round. The four winning contestants will
Divide into two groups and have a one-on-one solo song duel!"
At this time, the attendant quickly came forward holding a bamboo tube.
"After careful consideration by our program team, we decided to start the draw showdown in the second round."
After Dong Xiaoxiao took the bamboo tube, he smiled and said: "This is a lottery bucket. There are four bamboo sticks on the bucket. Two of the bamboo sticks are long and two are short. The two people who drew the same bamboo sticks
, will automatically become a group for PK."
The four masked contestants already knew the rules of the game, so they all nodded to express their approval of this arrangement.
Immediately afterwards, they stepped forward and each pulled out a bamboo stick.
"Asian Lion vs Fallen Angel Satan!"
"Purple Mandala vs. Qin Dynasty General!" (To be continued.)