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Chapter 688 Bohemian Player

Slap!"

The applause lasted for a long time, and everyone did not hide their appreciation.

Luo Sisi said it right, this is the sound of nature! It seems to be still lingering in his ears at this moment.

Jay Chou couldn't help picking up the microphone and smiled and said, "I'm really curious about who is under the mask."

"I'm very curious, too." King Liu also said.

In the audience, someone shouted loudly, "Take off the mask!"

Suddenly, a lot of people started to make a fuss.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was also swept the screen by "take off the mask", and everyone looked at Ye Lingchen with great expectations.

Without Ye Lingchen speaking, Luo Sisi has taken the initiative to help Ye Lingchen clear the situation. "The mask is the essence of "The Mask of King of Masked Singer". Since you are curious, you might as well boldly guess the face under the mask. If you take the initiative to tell you the identity, wouldn't it be meaningless."

This sentence calmed the audience down a little, and some people had already begun to have a lot of imagination.

[I think this singing voice, this kind of emotion is King Liu.]

[Are you a fool up on the floor? King Liu is sitting on the tutor's seat.]

【You know what is the most impossible, but the one sitting on the stage is a fake one.】

[Awesome, I don’t dare to act like this in TV series.]

...

"Next, please invite the handsome guy to the show." Luo Sisi continued to host, "Everyone can vote in the live broadcast room, and the audience and many guests will also vote for their precious votes. Your choice will determine who can advance to the second round."

The handsome old man was wearing a mask, "Actually, I don't want to go on stage anymore. Oh, my opponent is too strong, I'm just a highlight."

Humorous words made everyone laugh.

"Hello, the Yangtze River pushes the old waves, you are really excellent!" The handsome old man stretched out his hand to Ye Lingchen with a frank look.

"Hello, the teacher is over the award." Ye Lingchen reached out to hold his hands.

This man has no airs as a senior at all. He is open-minded and has a very good attitude. No wonder he gave himself the name of an old handsome guy.

At this time, on the large screen behind, the voting ratio between the two sides is changing rapidly.

【Who are they all voted for? They are all excellent.】

【It must be Superman! It sang so well.】

[The old handsome guy is not bad either. His votes have been crushed, so he can't lose too ugly.]

【Saying it too.】

【Oh, it’s a pity to eliminate any one.】

...

Finally, the voting result.

Superman: 65% of the old handsome guy: 35% of the time.

The gap is huge.

But when the handsome old man turned around, he actually smiled, "Better than I thought I would have zero votes, at least it would be better to lose."

"Handsome old man, should you reveal the answer to everyone before leaving?" Luo Sisi said with a smile.

The Masked Singer King does not have the force to remove the mask, but as a failed party, he is not qualified to go on stage again, so he can choose not to announce his identity before leaving the scene.

After pondering for a while, the handsome old man put his right hand on the mask, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and everyone was watching.

The next moment, the mask was taken off.

"Wow, it's Teacher Luo!"

"Hahaha, I knew that it was Lao Luo who was so disrespectful to me!"

"Old Luo is indeed a powerful person. I couldn't hear this voice."

"It's hidden deep enough."

"I grew up listening to Teacher Luo's songs. I haven't seen you for a long time. Teacher Luo is old."

There was an uproar in the scene.

Teacher Luo also waved to everyone, with a smile on his face, but a little sigh in his eyes, and he kept bowing.

After a while of greeting, Ye Lingchen returned to the backstage.

Su Mo was dancing and was so happy.

Win!

Really won!

"Wow, Mr. Superman, you must be a big shot, are you? You sang so well. Can you give me an autograph?" Su Mo ran over excitedly. He didn't expect that he had received such a super singer, which was so lucky.

Ye Lingchen took the pen and paper casually, and signed the word "Superman" under Su Mo's extremely anticipated and nervous gaze.

Su Mo: "..."

In the lounge, the TV in front of Ye Lingchen was waiting for the second live broadcast.

Su Mo said, "We have advanced."

Ye Lingchen nodded.

Su Mo settled his itinerary and said: "Today, in the order of draws, four singers entering the second round will be selected in the final. Let's take a night off, and tomorrow will be the second round. Come on!"

At this moment, her headset rang and immediately exclaimed: "The second scene has begun, it is the afterglow and waves!"

The figure of Yuehui appeared on TV first. Luo Sisi had already given the stage to him. Although his whole body was wrapped, it can be felt from his movements that the vitality of young people was missing.

Another generation of singers?

Ye Lingchen watched TV. He respected most of the older generation of singers very much. The conditions of the past were incomparable to the present, but they could bloom all over the world and countless classics appeared, which was enough to show the strength of the older generation. The so-called predecessors planted trees and later took advantage of the cool air, and the booming entertainment industry was closely related to them.

Moreover, from the handsome guy just now, it can be seen that most older stars have good personalities.

"The heart of the flower is hidden in the stamens

Missed the flowering period in vain

Your heart forgot the season

Never understand easily

…”

A slightly hoarse voice sounded, and his singing skills were very good behind him. His voice was controlled very well, and he was also a powerful person.

Compared with "The King of Masked Singer" and "The Voice of China", there are great advantages, because those who participated in "The King of Masked Singer" are all veteran singers, and their strength is unquestionable, so they have a high start and are full of excitement.

This song is an old song, and it sounds unique at this time.

The audience waved and screamed at the rhythm, extremely enthusiastic.

After the afterglow, waves appear.

“bom!”

“bom!”

Unlike the handsome old guy, Lang Tao's movements are very big, his body is active, his screams are loud, and he even dances on the stage.

"Eveybody, get dry!"

The sound was loud and the sound of the waves was loud, almost heart-wrenching.

"Oh, Leo! baby!"

The lights on the stage were also flashing wildly around him. Then, the waves rolled around the ground, suddenly stood up, and compared the middle finger to the camera with the audience, looking extremely unruly.

Ye Lingchen frowned slightly. What is the sing? He was so embarrassed to go on stage?

From these pronunciations, he could not hear any skills. He was screaming, screaming desperately, and then twisting wildly, like convulsions. The key was that this guy was extremely proud, as if he was stepping on the world.

However, the next moment, his eyes suddenly raised.

But in the audience, most of the audience stood up excitedly, screamed at the top of their voices, and even reached the backstage.

"Ah! It's Taotao!"

"Langtao is Taotao, I love you!"

"So handsome, so nice!"

"No, I'm going to faint. Support Taotao!"

"Dance with the middle finger, this cliff is Taotao, this is my male god's patent. Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

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Chapter completed!
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