on stage

Qi Chen's opening brought back to the audience who were still immersed in the [Lingering Sound].

Suddenly, thunderous applause rang out.

Even on the elimination seat, Luo Zhen and Zhao Yinger, the two heavenly kings, they spontaneously got up and applauded Qi Chen.

The whole scene fell into a carnival atmosphere.

In the live broadcast room, fresh orange fans even watched the big gifts.

As a fan of Qi Chen, watching Qi Chen become stronger and stronger, more and more powerful.

They are happier than anything else.

Off the stage, Jia Tingting's face was flushed with excitement, and she pulled Ouyang Qingqing tightly with both hands.

Although he didn't scream as loudly as the others, the joy she felt from her heart was still felt by Ouyang Qingqing.

Qi Chen's house

"Yue'e, Chenzi, he is getting more and more like you were back then."

Tong Hua looked at Li Yue, who was on trial, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He sighed.

"Just this stinky boy, ignore me back then, but it's still far behind."

Li Yue'e said so, but the proud expression on her face was full of joy.

At this time, Tong Xinyu in the room saw Qi Chen's last performance through the crack in the door.

She has already affirmed in her heart that this time the singer of the month in "The Covered Face Singer" must be Qi Chen.

At this time, while she was happy for Qi Chen in her heart, she tiptoed to close the door.

As the door of her room shut.

In the living room, Li Yue'e and Tong Hua glanced at each other, and a smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.

Obviously, Tong Xinyu's small actions did not escape the eyes of her "Emperor E" at all.

It's just that she didn't debunk it.

……

Kyoto Gymnasium

At this moment when everyone was cheering, there was another person, and his face turned pale.

He is Li Mingyou, who is still sitting in the seat.

Before, although he knew that he had lost, he had been, Bawang must be a top first-line artist.

can be used as an overlord to reveal his identity,

Li Mingyou knew that the overlord was actually Qi Chen, who had a deep hatred with him.

Thinking of it, the Qi Chen who made him hate from the bottom of his heart was actually the overlord.

Especially thinking that the overlord would have to lift the veil on his face in front of a thousand viewers at the scene and the audience in front of the TV in the live broadcast room.

Li Mingyou felt as if the sky had fallen.

Now, he just wants to escape from the live broadcast as soon as possible.

But beside him, Luo Zhen and Zhao Ying'er sat on either side of him, and he didn't even have a chance to sneak away.

At this time, under the mask, his face turned pale.

"This song should only exist in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world. Thank you Bawang for giving us such a wonderful performance.

Next, all the audience members are invited to cast their votes.

Whoever will be the masked singer of the month tonight will be voted on by everyone. ”

He Ling chuckled and walked onto the stage.

Soon, the three-minute voting time passed.

There is no suspense in the number of votes, and [Overlord] has an absolute vote advantage far exceeding the other two players.

Among them, [Camel] has the least number of votes.

"This masked singer has been elected, and he is, the overlord."

All viewers look at the data on the big screen.

Although, judging by the data, they already know that the overlord is the masked singer.

But when He Ling officially announced it, it still caused cheers from all the audience at the scene.

"The overlord is invincible, the overlord is invincible."

"Pull out the mountains and cover the world"

"Overlord Overlord!"

The shouts almost shook the roof of the gymnasium.

Luo Zhixiang walked onto the stage with a crystal trophy of the singer trophy.

Under everyone's gaze, he handed it over to Qi Chen with his own hands.

"Overlord, what a ...... you are It was an eye-opener for my little pig. You deserve this singer trophy. ”

Looking at Qi Chen, who was still wearing a faceless mask in front of him, Luo Zhixiang sighed, he never imagined that the legendary [Lingering Voice] would actually be performed by this young man who was more than ten years younger than himself.

Suddenly, in his heart, there was a feeling that he was old.

"Thank you, Mr. Piggy."

Qi Chen took the trophy with both hands.

When others treat him with courtesy, he will naturally return the favor to others.

Looking at the stage, Luo Zhixiang and Qi Chen humbled each other, and the audience shouted again.

"Alright, everyone, let's go to the last stage of this monthly Singer Contest - [Winner Takes All].

In this stage, the third player in the upper bracket [Camel] and the first player in the lower bracket [Diva ] will have the last PK, and the loser will be the player who has been eliminated this month along with the other two players in the lower bracket [Mortal] and [Emperor].

As a punishment for the eliminator, it is also a reward for the most victorious.

At the end of the match, the three victorious contestants will each pick one of the eliminated players to take the initiative to lift the mask on his face. ”

When He Ling said this, his eyes glanced meaningfully at Li Mingyou, who was paralyzed in the loser area.

"Wow, the most exciting moment is coming."

"It's time to lift the mask, I don't know if the overlord will choose to lift the mask of mortals."

"Emma, why did I think of waiting to lift the noodles, I'm already in a hot mood."

Hearing the rules narrated by He Ling, the audience kept screaming.

The audience in the live broadcast room is also a barrage of all kinds of schadenfreude.

At this moment, Li Mingyou's fans have completely disappeared.

On the stage, a smile flashed at the corner of Qi Chen's mouth.

He glanced at Li Mingyou in the losers' group.

With twelve times his eyesight, he could clearly see the slight tremor of Li Mingyou's body.

But Qi Chen didn't have a trace of sympathy for him.

He knew that at this moment, he and Li Mingyou's situation was reversed.

Then Li Mingyou will definitely not show mercy to his subordinates.

What's more, he and Li Mingyou are basically enemies in this life.

If you can't bear the enemy, that's not mercy, that's stupidity.

"Okay, then, let's hand over the stage to [Queen of Heaven] and [Camel] again, and let ......"

He Ling had a smile on his face, and he was just about to announce the next game.

But at this time, [Queen of Heaven] Zhao Ying'er suddenly spoke up and interrupted him.

"Host, don't compare anymore."

Zhao Yinger said with the microphone.

"Miss Ying'er, this is just a formality, although it ......"

He Ling wanted to speak and stopped.

The winner's group, the [camel] who was just about to get up and come out, heard Zhao Ying'er's voice at the same time.

There was a hint of shame on his face.

He thought in his heart that Zhao Yinger looked down on her.

But the next moment, Zhao Ying'er's words turned the shame on his face into shame.

"Host, you're wrong, I'm going to admit defeat.

This time, Luo Zhen and I came here just to help [Overlord], and now, he has become the king of singers, so our task is completed.

In addition, I won't sing a few songs, so I won't be ugly. ”

Zhao Yinger waved her hand and explained her intentions clearly.

The audience off the stage, their faces full of disappointment.

Originally, they also wanted to see Zhao Yinger's singing style on stage, but they didn't expect him to admit defeat again.

Although they were unwilling, after knowing Zhao Yinger's identity as a superstar, no one dared to coax.

"Alright then,

At the end of the fourth stage of the competition, the winner [Camel], this time the masked singer has been decided, namely [Emperor], [Queen of Heaven] and [Mortal].

Here is the last step of this masked singer - [Lifting the Face].

Six contestants, in the order of the winner's bracket and the loser's bracket, are invited to the center of the stage. ”

I heard the voice of Ho Ling.

Throughout the scene, everyone's eyes were focused on the [mortal] Li Mingyou.

(End of chapter)