For Han Mo, he hopes that more and more singers can participate in "The Masked Singer", which shows that the show is not only attractive to ordinary people, but also to singers.

"Brother Han, I know why so many singers want to participate in our show. Little Pang Xie looked at the computer screen, and his chubby face was huddled together because he was smiling too happily.

Yang Guang leaned over, "What's the matter? ”

"On the top ten hot search song list, 8 of them are sung in our program. ”

"There are only 8 singers in total, and there are 8 songs on the list. ”

Xiao Pang Xie raised his chin, "Yes, I flipped down, and the other songs in our show yesterday were also ranked in the top 20 of the hot search songs." ”

"As soon as it appeared on our show, the songs that had been forgotten by people became popular again, do you think those singers can not be blushing? Don't you want to rush to participate in the show?" Xiao Pang Xie said with a smile.

The more attention it gets, the more critical the next few episodes of the show will be, and the task of selecting singers will be more arduous.

Too many people are paying attention to the show, and too many media outlets are waiting for an opportunity to cover the show.

Compared with the impressive data, the media would prefer to see a mistake in the live broadcast of "The Masked Singer" in a certain issue, so that they have a topic to write about.

In the morning, the singers of the second phase were also determined, and the chorus of the first round of the second phase was grouped in advance.

Because of the foundation of the first phase, the preparation for the second phase was very smooth, and the singers prepared the songs by themselves, handed over the song samples and accompaniment to the program team three days in advance, and rehearsed one day in advance.

Everything is arranged, Han Mo, as the first decision-maker, has delegated power, and general matters are handed over to the director team.

In the afternoon of the same day.

Han Mo left Sichen Media early, Han Mo looked at the time, at this time the little guy should have just finished learning the piano.

Xuanxuan's class schedule, except for dancing in the morning and piano in the afternoon, which are fixed time learning, the rest of the content is random.

Han Mo didn't tell his family that he would go back early, he had just come out of the elevator, and before he reached the door of his house, he heard faint singing coming from the direction of their house.

The voice is getting closer and closer, and there is no need to see people, Han Mo also knows who is singing at the moment.

While the key is inserted into the keyhole, turn it and open the lock.

As a small crack opened the door, the sound in the door instantly became louder.

Han Mo opened the door, and everything in the room instantly came into view.

The little one has a boxy cardboard box over his head.

Maybe I learned from the experience of the morning, because I casually put my clothes on my head in the morning, I couldn't see the situation in front of me at all, and I didn't even know if my father was looking at me.

So this time, when the little guy made the "mask", he directly dug two holes in the front of the cardboard box, just enough for the two big eyes to see through the holes.

At this moment, the little guy has a cardboard box on his head, and a grandmother's silk scarf around his neck, wrapped in a sheet, and the shape is quite weird.

When Han Mo opened the door, the little guy just sang to the end, dragged a long end note, and then put a finishing touch.

Chen Yuehong and Han Jun clapped their hands vigorously in order to cooperate with their granddaughter, and the applause of the two was comparable to a whole row of audiences.

They were all too devoted, one was too engaged in singing, and the other two were too engaged in playing the audience, and they didn't even hear Han Mo open the door.

At this moment, the little guy just stopped at his first action after singing, and suddenly saw his father, and just imagined that he would start every day, run, and accelerate to jump to his father.

But suddenly thought that he was not Xuanxuan at the moment, but the masked singer, so he stopped again.

Han Mo was ready to greet the little guy, and his body was already leaning forward slightly, but the little guy didn't run over.

"Xuanxuan, come here. The daughter suddenly ran towards her like a small swallow like usual, and Han Mo was still a little unaccustomed to it.

The little guy suddenly stood up straight, "Please don't call me Xuanxuan, I'm the masked singer, Meng Xiaoxuan." ”

Han Mo sneered.

The little guy put his two little hands behind his back, "Now please listen to the jury to comment on the singer and the final vote." ”

Because the little guy had a big cardboard box on his head, although he had two holes, the sound transmission effect was not very good, Han Mo didn't hear what he was talking about for a while, and before he could react, the old couple on the sofa next to him started their superb performance.

"I guess Meng Xiaoxuan is Shu Ya. From the image, temperament, and, as well as the singing style. Chen Yuehong pretended to hear the jury and said.

Han Mo listened to his mother's comments and looked at the little guy again.

Image and temperament?

A person with a cardboard box on her head and a sheet on her body, where did her mother come from to see that her image and temperament are very similar to Shu Ya's? If Shu Ya hears this, she will definitely question her image and temperament.

Han Jun, as another member of the guest jury, of course had a different opinion from the previous one, and he hurriedly said, "No, no, yesterday's ghost sister can be a male singer, then I guess it is not impossible for Meng Xiaoxuan to be a male singer."

Han Mo sat down to watch them perform, poured himself a cup of tea casually, just took a sip, and almost didn't squirt out when he heard his father's words.

Chen Yuehong was still very cooperative, and said with a suddenly realized expression, "Old Han, what you said is very reasonable, then according to your guess, which male singer will Meng Xiaoxuan be?"

Han Mo smiled and shook his head, in order to cooperate with their granddaughter, the old couple was really acting with their lives.

The little guy also seemed to be satisfied with Grandpa's comments and was looking forward to Grandpa's guess.

Han Jun said with a serious face, "This is obviously Han Mo, as soon as she appeared, I could see that it was the singer Han Mo." ”

Han Mo held this saliva for a long time, but he was stunned and did not squirt out.

The little guy laughed and danced, "Dad, it's your turn, it's time for me to uncover my face." ”

Han Mo didn't expect that this would also have his own role, so he hurriedly cooperated, "Please below, singer Meng Xiaoxuan took off his mask." ”

Then Han Mo hummed the song that would sound when he unveiled his face.

The little guy gently held up the carton with both hands and slowly took the box off his head.

"Haha, you all guessed wrong, I'm not my mother, I'm not my father, I'm Xuanxuan!"

The old man slapped the sofa suddenly, "Ah, it's Xuanxuan, grandpa still thinks you're your father." ”

Chen Yuehong covered her mouth with her hands, "Xuanxuan, you are so good at disguise, grandma still thinks you are your mother!"

Han Mo, "......"