The throat has healed, and Ye Zhengran's recovery training in recent months, and now Ye Zhengran, who is singing affectionately on the brightly lit stage, is almost close to the peak moment of twenty years ago.

The 500 people in the audience were already intoxicated by the singing, and even the staff were a little sluggish, only retaining the last of their sanity to complete the work at hand.

Director Wang Qiang turned to look, his eyes flickered, and he put his hands together to applaud the man in white on stage, but he suppressed the excitement in his heart, "This kind of singing skill, even if it was put back then, it was top-notch, it deserved to be him!

Wang Qiang looked at the stage, his brows were trembling up and down, as the chief director of the show, of course he knew who this man was under the mask!

Twenty years, twenty years after retiring from the circle, according to common sense, Ye Zhengran's popularity back then has long been lost.

And on today's stage, the audience is still very lively.

It can only be said that the audience was impressed by Ye Zhengran's singing skills.

Luo Qing, who was sitting in the lounge at the moment, sat on a chair and stared at the man singing on the screen, his eyes also flashed with curiosity.

"Who is this old man of the white fan, I don't have an impression when I listen to the voice, hasn't a singer with such strength already made a name for himself in the music world?" Luo Qing, who was very puzzled, questioned his thoughts and shook his head, "Is it a buried master?"

Luo Qing then slowly leaned back on the sofa and sighed deeply.

He didn't have any impression of this strong opponent on the stage, and from his observations, in terms of the state of his voice and his singing skills, if he was young, he would still be able to keep up, but Luo Qing is now approaching fifty years old, and his state has long been unable to keep up.

"Looks like I'm probably going to be on this show today. Luo Qing muttered to himself, but there was no unhappiness on his face, but more appreciation and curiosity.

In the other lounge, the expressions on Ye Xun and Gong Qingqing's faces were also quite exciting.

Because in the first twenty years of Ye Xun, although Ye Xun also curiously asked his father about his past, Ye Zhengran was very taboo about this matter at that time and was reluctant to mention it, and Ye Xun didn't think much about it, so he didn't know that his father was still a singer, and he didn't know that his father was Ye Luo, who overwhelmed the Four Heavenly Kings back then.

Today is also the first time that the two of them have seen Daddy Ye officially perform on stage, and this focused appearance is more serious than online classes.

Ye Xun silently compared his singing skills with his father in his heart, feeling like a child and a young man wrestling his wrists, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect my father to be so powerful, if he didn't have a problem with his voice back then, it is estimated that our father is also a fierce general in the music world!"

Gong Qingqing stared at the screen, turned her head and smiled, "Yes, but fortunately, our father's voice is favored by God." ”

"It's not my credit!" Ye Xun's mind remembered the voice of the elf that he had not seen for a long time, but it seemed a little resentful to hear this tone.

"Hey, my system is still there, I've forgotten you for a year, but what you said just now is not right, but I also worked hard to earn that reputation of up to 10 million. Ye Xun replied unconvinced.

Then the system elf flew to Ye Xun's shoulder, deceived his head and said: "Why am I blind to a white-eyed wolf host like you!╭(╯^╰)╮Hmph~"

Ye Xun couldn't bear to show weakness, and directly replied: "How can I be a cheat dad system like you who will only squeeze my fame!"

When the elf heard this, he suddenly became angry, and said indignantly: "Isn't it fair that you definitely need fame points to exchange for props?"

Then the small light bulb on Ye Xun's head lit up, and with bad thoughts in his head, he said cheaply: "We are all grasshoppers on a rope, or you give me a little more fame, it will be good for you and me!"

The elf stared at Ye Xun, "Your host is really a strong word!"

"I still think you're being unreasonable!" Ye Xun said disdainfully, and then slapped directly on the head of the system elf, "Go back, I'm still busy with business now, I don't have time to take care of you!"

The system elf patted his clothes and said quietly: "You men are all big pig's trotters who don't recognize people when they put on their pants." ”

What?

Big pig's trotters?

Lift up your pants and don't recognize people?

What kind of tiger wolf words are these.

Ye Xun hurriedly asked, "Where did you learn this?" ”

"That's what I mean. ”

Then a blue light came out of the elf's body and disappeared on Ye Xun's shoulder.

On the stage, Ye Zhengran was bending slightly and singing affectionately: "Love has come to this, no matter what you say, what you can say can be a reason, what I see in such feelings makes us weak!"

The turning point of the accompaniment coupled with Ye Zhengran's input, the audience felt their scalps tingle.

And Ye Zhengran stood on the stage, at the beginning of the climax, the green tendons on his whole face flared up, and a beggar shook up and down, "I can always laugh and play your supporting role......!

The sudden climax, the audience at the scene seemed to feel that their little hearts were on a roller coaster, and their hearts had begun to shout loudly, and some people had even stood up and stared at the stage.

"Oh my God, I felt a few degrees cold in my body just now, that feeling is too hard to describe!"

"Wow, who is this old man of the white fan, I'm really curious, I really don't know which singer has such perfect timbre and singing skills!"

"It's really shocking, and the quality of this original song is excellent!"

"Brother, where is this superior, this is a classic, I decided not to lick the goddess on my list after listening to this song!"

"The brother next to him doesn't lick the goddess, is he going to pick up the plate?"

"Everyone, be quiet, we want to listen to the song. ”

Turning back to the stage, Ye Zhengran finally stood up straight and chanted softly: "It's good to forget~"

The accompaniment gradually stopped, followed by enthusiastic applause and shouts from the audience.

The host Li Gang also returned to the stage with a look of amazement, walked quickly in front of Ye Zhengran, and stretched out his right hand very respectfully, "Hello teacher, listening to your singing just now is so enjoyable." ”

"Thank you. Ye Zhengran replied simply.

Li Gang then faced the crowd and said with a smile: "After listening to the old man of the white fan just now, are you curious about his true identity?"

"Curious!"

"Then use your heads to guess which singer this old man of the white fan is?"

But there was an unexpected upset on the field, and no one stood up to guess Ye Zhengran's true identity.

At this moment, the guests who were the judges naturally needed to come out to warm up.

Zhao Ding got up from the sofa, then took the microphone and said: "I believe that everyone must have the same question in their hearts when they hear the singing of the old teacher of the white fan, everyone must want to guess, but they don't have any thoughts at all, and I am the same." ”

Zhao Ding explained this, and everyone began to nod their heads in agreement.

"I feel the same way as everyone else, because of the strength of this teacher, I believe you don't need me to say more, it is definitely the senior of the seniors, but I don't seem to have heard this teacher's voice in my memory. ”

Ren Meng stood up again at this moment and asked, "Can you take the liberty of asking, do I know you?"

Ye Zhengran smiled, "Yes." ”

"Oh!" there was a heckle in the audience, since there were people in the guests who knew the old man of the white fan, there was hope that they could guess his identity.

In fact, this answer made Ren Meng even more depressed, and said helplessly: "I originally wanted to continue asking, but as soon as I said that I knew you, I was confused, because among the people I know, there are definitely only a few people who sing like you, but I really don't have a clue about your voice." ”

Later, several other guests also raised some questions, but the answers they received still left everyone present at a loss.

Because Ye Zhengran's timbre is different from twenty years ago, and Ye Zhengran was just a flash in the pan in the music world at that time, and only a small part of him can be remembered now.

So the audience and guests at the scene couldn't guess.

"The question session is over, since everyone has not guessed the identity of the old man of the white fan, then the next is the voting time of the public, as for the identity of the old man of the white fan, we can only know it later, let's wait and see. ”

In the voting session, the five hundred people on the scene gave four hundred and sixty votes, which was more than Luo Qing's four hundred and sixteen votes just now, and it was still crushed, but everyone had no objection to this result at all, because they all thought that the old man of the white fan had this strength.

"The old man of the white fan has successfully advanced, then for the time being, please return to the lounge for a little adjustment, let us welcome the last masked singer of this issue, the gourd little King Kong!" Li Gang shouted, but the atmosphere on the scene was no longer as hot as just now.

After all, everyone will have a period of weakness after passion, the audience was in a state of excitement just now, and now in the face of the appearance of the last masked singer, the passion has long receded.

It is estimated that this gourd little King Kong must be very depressed in his heart, and he originally hoped that he would meet an opponent who was not too strong, but as a result, others threw a king bomb at the beginning, and aside from the king bomb, every card of others is a hole card, how to play?

"It seems that I can only stay in the first episode of the show, these two big guys are not comparable to me, alas. Hulu Little King Kong could only complain in his heart.

In the process of singing, Hulu Little King Kong also used his life's strength, and won the applause and respect of the audience after the singing.