Chapter 242: The Second Round

This can make Zhou Anguo, who was sitting next to Cui Puhao, disgusting enough, he also heard the news from the backstage just now, saying that Song Zhongji was playing a big name. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info At this time, Song Zhongji has become a good artist who cares about others, loves learning, and has a sense of responsibility in Cui Puhao's mouth.

Is this still shameless?

Although, several judges in the judges' seat were disdainful of Cui Puhao's praise.

But the audience couldn't stand the confusion of these scenes, they all believed it and screamed one after another.

"Brother Zhongji! I love you!"

"Brother Zhongji, you will always be the best!"

"Oba, come on!"

...

Jiang Yun on the side saw that the audience was emotional, and he praised Song Zhongji again.

Jiang Yun came to the finals of the National Singer King as a judge this time, which was arranged by Tiantian Entertainment Company, in order to have someone to praise Song Zhongji.

At this moment, of course, Jiang Yun couldn't let go of this opportunity to make meritorious contributions, and that indiscriminate boasting turned a good competition scene into a commendation meeting.

At this time, the host Xiaomeng looked at the time, and then at Jiang Yun, who was chattering, and could only interrupt stubbornly:

"Thank you Mr. Jiang Yun for your comment, Mr. Zhou Anguo, do you have anything to say?"

In the audience, Zhou Anguo said meaningfully: "I don't have anything to say, this song is sung well, we must be fair and just as judges, and we can't hide selfishness." For this vote, I voted for Song Zhongji. ”

After speaking, Zhou Anguo pressed the green light in front of him.

And Cui Puhao, who was next to him, heard this, and his face changed color.

As several judges and teachers gave their own evaluations, the competition also entered the voting process.

After five minutes of fierce voting, Song Zhongji lived up to expectations, with more than 789,000 votes, crushing the player in the same group who had just come to the stage, and was able to advance to the second round of the finals.

At this time, the host Xiaomeng walked onto the stage with a smile on his face and said excitedly:

"Now is the second round of our finals, which will directly determine the winner tonight. While watching the game, don't forget to cast your sacred vote, every vote in your hand will determine the winner of tonight. The contestant with the most votes tonight is tonight's champion singer. ”

"Now invite the three contestants to come to the stage. ”

With Xiaomeng's words, Yang Hua and another contestant walked onto the stage and stood in a row with Song Zhongji.

Then, the lights around the stage dimmed, and many audience members could only dimly see who was standing on the stage.

At this time, Xiaomeng stood aside, stood aside, and said:

"I decide the order of the second round, and then I shout to stop the lights, and whoever the lights fall on will be the first to perform. ”

"Now!"

"The lights are on!"

With Xiaomeng's order, a soft light on the scene shot out from directly above the stage, turning into a small circle, and fell on the stage, where Yang Hua and the three of them were standing.

"Let's go!"

Immediately afterwards, Xiaomeng said "start", and the lights on the stage swayed between Yang Hua and Song Zhongji.

"Stop!"

After about five or six seconds, Xiaomeng suddenly shouted "stop", and the lights on the stage suddenly stopped and fell on the player standing between Yang Hua and Song Zhongji.

"Please Zhao Lei to bring us a wonderful performance! I also invite the other two players to rest on the side. ”

Immediately afterwards, the lights around the stage came back on, and Yang Hua and Song Zhongji each retreated to the side of the stage and left the stage behind.

"The sky is big, the earth is big. ”

"Where is home?"

"The wind blows. Rain hits. ”

"Wandering in the four seas. ”

"Ah,,,h

...

Zhao Lei himself is learning bel canto, and this time, he sang a song that is a song of a bit of an era, and at the same time, he also added a little bit of his own adaptation.

Therefore, when the lyrics of the first paragraph of Zhao Lei's song were sung, many audiences around the age of thirty or forty at the scene couldn't help but light up after hearing it.

"This song is good! It feels better than the original!"

"This song is very good, how good it is to sing quietly! Those songs with strong accompaniment give you a headache when you listen to them!"

"Zhao Lei's performance today is good!

...

In the judges' seat, several judges nodded and praised Zhao Lei's song.

"This song Zhao Lei sings really well!"

"Zhao Lei chose this old song, it's a bit of a loss!"

"It's big. The land is big. Where is home?ah~~~"

Zhao Lei went up with a high note and finished singing.

Then, the host Xiaomeng re-entered the stage.

"Thank you Zhao Lei for bringing us this song "Heaven and Earth", please Zhao Lei rest on the side first, and also ask our other two players to stand back in the center of the stage. ”

"The lights are on!"

"Let's go!"

Xiaomeng gave an order, and the lights on the stage flickered again, swaying back and forth between Yang Hua and Song Zhongji.

Yang Hua stood on the stage, his eyes closed, his palms sweaty.

This game determines the ownership of the championship, and if he says that he is not nervous, it must be fake.

His heart was full of apprehension at this moment. It's not that he doesn't have confidence in the next game, it's more of an instinctive and natural reaction.

Similarly, Song Zhongji on the stage is no exception. His mood at the moment can be said to be more complicated than Yang Hua.

The energy and talent displayed by Yang Hua before directly shocked him beyond measure.

With Yang Hua's popularity just now, even if he goes out, most of them are not Yang Hua's opponents.

Thinking of this, Song Zhongji couldn't help clenching his fists tightly, and secretly thought in his heart: "This championship must be mine! I absolutely can't lose! Can I only use the worst plan?"

Thinking of this, Song Zhongji secretly glanced at Cui Puhao, who was sitting firmly in the judges' seat, in the flickering lights.

At this time, Cui Puhao seemed to notice Song Zhongji's gaze and smiled at him.

Seeing Cui Puhao's smile, Song Zhongji's face was slightly excited, and his heart was full of confidence.

"Stop!"

The host, Xiaomeng, suddenly shouted.

As soon as the words fell, the light suddenly stopped shaking and fell on Song Zhongji.

The next one to appear is Song Zhongji!

"Brother Zhongji! Brother Zhongji!"

"Brother Zhongji! Brother Zhongji!"

"Brother Zhongji! Brother Zhongji!"

...

When the light fell on Song Zhongji's body, many spectators stood up, held up the neon cards in their hands, and shouted loudly.

"Okay, let's ask Yang Hua to rest first, and then we will hand over the stage to Song Zhongji!"

Seeing the excited reaction of the audience, the host Xiaomeng raised his hands and pressed down, signaling everyone to be quiet.

After speaking, the host Xiaomeng walked off the stage, and Yang Hua also stepped aside.

Song Zhongji was the only one left on the stage.

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