Chapter Eighty-Five: You and I Are One
And then the second player came on the field,
The nickname is turnip, and the mask, like the nickname, is a radish mask.
The radish does not cover much, it can be said that it only covers one face.
Therefore, the audience can vaguely see the dress of the radish, as well as the figure below the face.
"There's an Adam's apple, it's a man. ”
"Can you guess who he is?"
One judge asks another,
The camera also advanced in time.
I saw another judge pondering, but still didn't figure out who it was.
To be honest, this show is much more professional than the one before Xin Yi.
At least as far as Xin Yi is concerned, he can't recognize the singer on stage at all offstage.
You must know that during this period of time, he has made up for some relevant knowledge of the entertainment industry.
Without blushing, he basically knows the singers who are popular in the entertainment industry now.
The show from the other world.
A certain singer.
Xin Yi smiled.
Masking is useless, and as soon as the singer's unique voice opens his voice, he is recognized by Xin Yi.
That's it, those so-called professional judges still pretended not to recognize it, guessing and guessing.
It's simply rubbing the audience's IQ to the ground.
The most annoying thing is that the number of broadcasts is actually quite good.
"Cube, you're next, get ready. ”
Xin Yi was still in a daze, and a prompt appeared on the screen in the lounge.
This woke up Xin Yi.
How did I finish singing it all at once.
Mechanically stood up and followed the prompts to the waiting area.
Before leaving,
Wukong, as well as the other masks, also politely said come on.
"Now for our next player, Cube. ”
The lights went out slowly.
Xin Yi also walked to the middle of the stage.
Because the audience is not very familiar with him, the applause is not strong, only a sparse piece.
Xin Yi didn't care.
After all, the song he sang was indeed not suitable for too enthusiastic scenes.
The lights dimmed.
But there was still some dim light shining on the audience.
The audience could only see the square's lowered brow.
The subtitles are duly typed on the fluorescent screen behind them.
Music played.
Cube, aka Xin Yi, he picked up the microphone.
"You like the bright galaxy, but I'm a visitor in the wilderness"
"You like the stars holding the moon and I am alone"
is different from before, the vicissitudes of this song directly captured the hearts of the audience.
"This voice has a story!"
Although it was only a few words, there was immediately a group of concerned eyes at the scene.
Xin Yi didn't know what the audience was thinking.
He just wanted to sing the song well.
"There are many ways to be lonely, you and me"
"Life is different, but you're not happy enough"
Hearing this, some attentive viewers immediately thought of the song title that was previously played on the fluorescent screen.
"You and I are one"
Does it mean that two people have different living conditions?
Maybe it's still between boyfriend and girlfriend.
Xin Yi looked into the distance, although he was wearing a mask, his eyes were still uncovered.
The gaze is vaguely deep.
Piano sounds.
Harmony.
The music weaves across the stage and spreads out to the audience.
Xin Yi also took a deep breath.
"I never thought it was too good"
"But I didn't think it was that bad"
"It turns out that the world is really unpredictable"
"Fuck me!"
The audience directly burst out foul language.
"Awesome"
"What the are these fairy lyrics. ”
"It's so heart-wrenching, I'm really kneeling. ”
Several of the presenters on the stage stood up.
A host named Zhang Dada is even more exaggerated, and he directly worships the Buddha.
The audience in the audience is even more "sleeping", one after another.
"I have never forgotten every minute and every second, and I have also regarded time as a medicine for wounds"
"If you can't do it, you laugh at yourself"
Xinyi was not affected, and the finish was still solid.
At the end of the song, Xin Yi was temporarily invited to the rest area, leaving only a few hosts to gag on stage.
"It must be an old singer, you see how steady the typhoon is. ”
"I don't think I can remember a singer like this. ”
"Singing ballads. Do you think it's Xinyi?"
Immediately someone refuted it.
"Xin Yi is not this voice again"
Everyone is right to think about it, how can a singer's voice change.
No matter how you pretend it, a little clue will be leaked.
As for the singers on the stage who had just finished singing, a few of them had already been recognized.
They believe that as the game continues, the rest of them will not be able to hide.
This is compared to professionalism, and for those audiences in the audience, it must be impossible to distinguish at once.
"It's not Xin Yi, then who is it?"
Several hosts on the stage really couldn't think of it.
After all, for a long time, folk songs and the entertainment industry were not in the same circle.
Folk singers are more likely to participate in music festivals in bars and bars, but they are not well-known.
In addition to Xin Yi turned out.
It is precisely because of this that everyone does not look up to folk singers very much.
Of course, this chain of contempt is also hidden underneath and is deeply invisible.
That's another way of saying it.
But judging from the performance of the live audience, the folk singer's reaction was quite good.
During the break, the host interviewed several viewers at random, and they all spoke highly of it, saying that the lyrics touched the depths of the heart.
This also makes everyone look forward to the result of this game.
On one side is a technical soprano player, and the other is a folk player with deep affection.
Who will win?
Until this time, all the singers have finished singing, and they are about to enter the tense voting process.
Xin Yi is naturally also on this voting list.
First, the players threw each other,
In order, Sunflower voted first, and she voted for the radish.
Then there were turnips, which were cast for sunflowers.
Next, there are those who vote for radish, those who vote for sunflowers, and naturally those who vote for Xinyi.
But no one dared to vote for themselves on such an occasion.
Including Xin Yi, when it was Xin Yi's turn to vote, he thought about it for a long time, and finally voted for Sunflower.
So in the end, the three people with the highest votes were Sunflower, Radish, and Xinyi.
Although the top three voters have come out, everyone is still very nervous, after all, the next audience vote is the big one.
The camera is also given to the audience at the right time.
"Who would you vote for?"
It was a high school girl with glasses who was accepted,
I saw that she thought for a long time, but still said.
"I'll probably vote for the block!"
"His lyrics touched me and were able to provoke my emotions and empathy. ”
"I've been working in the capital for more than three years, and I usually listen to some pop songs, but none of them move me as much as this song, so I voted for the square. ”
interviewed several times in a row, all of which were to vote for Xin Yi.
The studio was shocked, and Xin Yi was sure in his heart.
However, after the voting results of the 101 public judges were produced, the jaws of the crowd were shocked.