Luo Xue, you are currently the 'champion' of the show, do you have any thoughts?”
Champion?
Luo Xue's expression froze for a moment, then she smiled and said,""It's my honor. Thank you very much for your support.”
In fact, Nayin had already secretly told her that she was no longer destined to be the champion. At the same time, Anqi was also aware of this. Therefore, she was a little angry at the staff member's question.
Since it had already been decided internally, why was he still hypocritically asking her?
Isn't this just disgusting?
The staff asked a few more questions that the audience was interested in, and the VsR ended.
Swoosh!
The stage lights lit up, and Luo Xue strolled onto the stage. Her long black hair and snow-like sportswear made her look beautiful and youthful.
"You said that love can't last long."
"The pain won't go away."
"On that romantic rainy night."
“……”
A song called " Unrequited Love on a Rainy Night " was pleasant to the ears and beautiful.
The audience's eyes lit up.
"It sounds good!"
"I really didn't expect Luo Xue to be so gentle and affectionate when she sings a ballad!”
"This is too unexpected."
Everyone was surprised. Luo Xue, who had always been known for her " hip-hop ", unexpectedly sang a lyrical song, and it was surprisingly pleasant to the ears.
The four teachers nodded, but then they revealed a look of pity.
As for what it was a pity for, they knew very well.
Many of the media judges present had reached a consensus with the organizers. Although they did not know the details, they knew a thing or two. In any case, it was enough for Xue Jingfeng's votes to be in the lead.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Out of the 95 media judges, 79 voted. The four coaches also voted.
After all, her performance this time was really good. Even if she wanted to do something shady, she couldn't do it openly. She had to take care of the audience's…intelligence.
"Luo Xue, your performance was not bad, but your performance on stage was a little bad. I suggest you learn more from the dance of the Republic of Korea.”
Li Jianren criticized him in a decent manner, but he did not vote.
Luo Xue got 83 votes.
……
On the other side.
"What a pity."
Xue Jingfeng sighed. Although he said it was a pity, his eyes were filled with pride.
Just as he was immersed in the beautiful future and could not extricate himself, it was finally his turn to go on stage.
Xue Jingfeng adjusted his tie. He was full of confidence as he walked with his head held high. He first accepted a VPR recording.
"As the most popular champion, do you feel any pressure?”
"I don't dare, I don't dare, even if I win the championship, Angel, Luo Xue, and Ye Feng are all very strong, we can't underestimate them.”
Xue Jingfeng waved his hand humbly, but he could not hide his smugness.
"What do you think of the guest, Li Jianren?”
"I admire him very much. He is a multi-talented artist.”
Seeing this, Li Jianren nodded slightly, very satisfied.
Artiste?
Multi-talented?
This sounded really comfortable.
"Let's welcome Xue Jingfeng to present an original song for everyone-'The Most Beautiful You'.”
Dressed in a dazzling tuxedo and with a noble smile, Xue Jingfeng looked like a prince from a fairy tale, noble and elegant.
He snapped his fingers towards the backstage, and a burst of bright piano music could be heard.
" Your cold, icy outline."
"Often a melancholic hue."
"Aren't you happy?"
“……”
This song was quite pleasant to the ears.
Whoosh!
"So handsome!"
"Original work? My Feng Feng is amazing!"
"Scholar!"
"Champion! Champion!"
His fans were surprised and clapped excitedly.
Xue Jingfeng was not sure if it was the fans 'praise that made him lose his cool, or if there was really something wrong with his throat. As he sang, his voice suddenly broke. It was extremely obvious.
"Eh?"
The fans suddenly fell silent.
The four teachers frowned.
Xue Jingfeng panicked. The more panicked he was, the worse his skills were. He was stumbling around, and now even the audience could hear him clearly.
The fans looked at each other.
Scholar?
Champion?
Pa!
They had just shouted out these words of support, and you were already kneeling?
His face really hurt!
This awkward performance finally ended in torment.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
They voted, and the result was unexpected.
The media judges cast 90 votes, and the four coaches also voted.
Although Zhou Lun, Wang Feng, and Harley did not want to vote, they were even more unwilling to offend South Zhejiang Satellite TV and Shuimu Media.
As for Li Jianren, he still did not vote.
Zhou Lun looked at him in confusion.
It was strange.
Weren't these two birds of a feather?
Everyone looked at Li Jianren in confusion. He snapped his fingers and smiled reservedly."I'm sorry, I might have disappointed everyone. Perhaps it's because I've been influenced by the music in China and have seen too many high-level singers, which caused me to…Heh heh, I'm sorry. Although I don't want to do this, I've always been very strict when it comes to music.”
Hearing this.
Looking at the feminine face on the TV screen, with a seemingly sincere apology, Ye Feng stared deeply, after which, he let out a deep breath, his eyes flashing.
……
Whoosh!
At the scene.
In front of the television.
On the Internet.
There was an uproar.
"F * ck that stick, what does he mean by this?”
"Trash Xue Jingfeng, you've tarnished the reputation of the country. But I'm very curious. His voice seems to have broken, right? Moreover, his standard didn't seem to be as good as Luo Xue's. Why were the votes so high?”
"It's indeed a little strange."
"It's so frustrating to watch. Fuck, I'm not watching anymore!”
"Trash show, inviting trash!”
Curse.
Many netizens and nationalistic youths felt stifled and vented their dissatisfaction on the Internet. However, a large number of Korean fans were unhappy and jumped out to wash the floor.
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