"Hurry up and announce the results. ”

"In prayer, the whiteboard must be successful. ”

"Little brother's cut plum is also a god, and it is estimated that there is a fight. ”

"The little brother is a singer at the level of a big coffee in Taipei, the masked singer, everyone has guessed his identity, I think, this issue, must be his successful unmasking. ”

"Yes, the masked singer, if there is no difference between being masked and not being masked, the show will be boring, so it should be a little brother. ”

Ahead, many viewers are still optimistic about the tabula rasa.

Considering the actual situation, it is true that the little brother has a greater chance of bothering to clear his face.

Netizens and the audience had a heated discussion.

But the discussion finally stopped after Yuan Chengjie raised the paper card in his hand.

The result is in Yuan Chengjie's hands, he will say: "The votes of the three hundred on-site public judges, they voted for tonight's champion according to their preferences, and I will announce the votes of the three singers in turn, in no particular order, first of all, anonymous." ”

Zhang Zhaoshan looked at Yuan Chengjie and was very calm.

"The number of votes for Anonymous is 78. ”

"Thank you..."

With 78 votes, Zhang Zhaoshan is already very satisfied, at least 300 people, and on average, there are only 100 votes for one person.

Besides, not everyone will vote, and this number of votes is not low.

"I would like to mention here that Anonymous did have the lowest number of votes among the three, but thanks to his amazing performance on stage. Especially Mr. Zhang Yusheng's My future is not a dream, let me listen to it enthusiastically, thank you. ”

Zhang Zhaoshan said: "It's okay, I will bring you good music in the next issue." ”

"Hmm. After Yuan Chengjie finished speaking, he continued: "Next, I will announce the votes of the remaining two singers. The number of votes for the plum blossom and the number of votes on the whiteboard, wow, they are only twelve votes apart, so to speak, the results of the two are very close. So, who won the singer of this issue. ”

Yuan Chengjie was eager to try, and the name was about to come out, but when the audience and friends in front of the TV widened their eyes and pricked up their ears to listen, the fucking voice came: "I'll be back immediately after a short commercial." ”

"Mom sells batches. ”

"What the hell. ”

"Phew, acting in advertisements at a critical time, can you do it? ”

"Damn, I'm about to burn up, and you're showing me ads. ”

"Please, please, the ad shouldn't be too long, I want to watch my whiteboard win." ”

In front of the TV and the Internet, the audience has torn Yuan Chengjie's heart apart, and at such a critical moment, adding an advertisement makes everyone suffer enough.

The advertisement once again helped Peacebird and Pepsi to promote it well, because the advertising time was very short, and everyone did not change the channel.

After a minute and a half of advertising, he has returned to the stage of the masked singer.

"You can say it. ”

"Don't sell it, if you don't say it, I won't watch Mango Terrace after I send four. ”

"The show is a good show, but this advertisement is annoying. ”

The audience was in high spirits and they were extremely anti-welcoming to the final result.

Yuan Chengjie said: "The number of votes for the three lanes of plum blossoms is 104 votes, and the votes for the whiteboard are..."

"Speak quickly!"

The audience at the scene couldn't help but stand up, this vote was cast by them, of course, everyone wants the one they voted for to be the winner.

However, tonight, the level of competition of the three is too high, between the two and the middle, so whoever wins and loses is possible.

It is precisely in this way that the show is very enjoyable and good-looking.

"The number of votes on the whiteboard is..."

The second time, Yuan Chengjie stopped again.

At this time, the audience's hearts were even more twisted, and there was only a difference of twelve votes, so I really can't say who must have gotten the singer of this issue.

"Come on, we can't take it anymore. ”

"Is it the height of the tabula rasa?"

"My little heart is going to explode, host, don't sell it anymore. ”

"The singer in this issue has the highest gold content, and anyone can accept it. ”

"I guess it's still a little brother. As the audience spoke, their eyes stared at Yuan Chengjie.

Yuan Chengjie finally stopped creating suspense, and when he said in the loudest voice for the third time: "The number of votes on the tabula rasa is 116 votes, congratulations to the tabula, he has become the masked singer tonight." ”

"Su San's songs, Nanshan Nan, Big Fish, and Tabula rasa used three songs to achieve a counterattack on this stage. ”

"Let's greet the king moment of the tabula rasa with the warmest applause. ”

Yuan Chengjie shouted hard, he was very happy.

And those netizens who originally guessed that it might be Fei Yuqing, and the head of the analysis was the way, was blindfolded.

The masked singer doesn't have routines, he really doesn't have any traces of the crew's control, at least, in terms of the look and feel of the show, it's about the same as everyone's preferences.

Otherwise, the winner today should be the little brother who exposed his identity in advance

"The king's stage, open for you, unveil the moment, start. ”

On the other side of the stage, a glittering golden door opened, and after Yuan Chengjie announced the start, a small stage rose slightly.

A beam of light shines on the whiteboard at this time.

"Step into your own king stage. Yuan Chengjie continued to render, and at this time, all the audience's focus was on the whiteboard.

And who he really is, what does he look like, whether he is an old man in the music world, or a rookie, the audience can't wait to find out.

Luo Yiming walked forward with heavy steps, and he won, this victory was a little earlier than he expected.

But in the end, there will be such a day, since you win, then the king will be unveiled.

Luo Yiming smiled, his pace immediately accelerated, and after a leap like flying, the whiteboard was already standing on the king's stage.

The surrounding lights gradually dimmed, and in the center of the earth, small lights flashed on, and the small stage that was prominent for a while was as bright as day, Luo Yiming stood there with a blank slate mask, and he became the only focus of the audience.

"The king's unveiling moment is open, please the king's whiteboard, glory unveiled!"

Luo Yiming nodded, his hand slowly stretched out to the back of his head, and he gently untied the rope tied behind him, and everyone's expectant eyes would all be fixed in front of him.

"I was unmasked right away, so nervous. ”

"Who the hell is he? I still don't have a clue. ”

"In the Chinese music scene, I still can't think of this person. ”

"This singer, I really look forward to him, how does he look, how old is he?"

The audience asked different questions.

The whiteboard is about to take off the mask.

At this time, audiences across the country are looking forward to this unmasking, and almost one in five families is watching the masked singer.

However, compared to the crazy ratings that will appear on the second day, at this moment, everyone is looking forward to and paying more attention to the true face of the whiteboard.

A second before the mask was about to be removed, Luo Yiming turned his back. His tall and well-proportioned figure then entered the audience's field of vision.

back, he looks like someone, which made some viewers shout directly: "This back is very similar to our host Luo Yiming." ”

A few people looked at the central stage, and in the dim light, the host "Luo Yiming" was still standing there like a bamboo pole, which was very abrupt.

The audience shook their heads, he was not Luo Yiming, he was just like him.

Everyone resumed their gaze to look at the back, and by this time, the whiteboard had slowly turned around.

What should come is still coming.

After Luo Yiming took off the mask, he turned his face slightly.