In the last round of the ninth Red and Blue Song Club, it was Zhao Ji who won. This is also the first time that Zhao Ji won Liu Qin'er by a big score on the stage of the Red and Blue Song Club.

But the funny thing is that Zhao Ji won Liu Qin'er by a big score because Liu Qin'er's performance in the middle was a big plus, but the final votes were all Zhao Ji's.

So, in fact, Liu Qin'er defeated herself? But this is also a bad debt, and it's really hard to say who will take advantage of it.

And in the final aggregate score, 5:4, the blue team temporarily leads. After the host announced the score, the game was over, and the audience left the exit in an orderly manner while chatting with smiles on their faces.

Wang Xie also breathed a sigh of relief, he was also a little tired after sitting for so long. But soon, Wang Xie noticed something strange not far from the rostrum, he turned his head to look at the middle of the rostrum, the queen who had not had a seizure was talking to the emperor with a smile at this time, and the emperor was also explaining with a wry smile.

Then they seemed to find it inappropriate to say this on this occasion, so they quickly left their seats and walked towards the backstage exit.

In the area behind the rostrum, Cui Enli also made a gesture of thanks to Wang Xie when Wang Xie's eyes swept over her, and then hurriedly ran towards the place where the emperor and queen disappeared with the corner of her skirt.

Wang Xie also had some empathy for the emperor at this time, so he bowed his head and mourned for the emperor for 3 seconds. Hope people are okay!

After opening his eyes again, Wang Xie planned to go straight away. He waved his hand at Liu Qin'er, Zhao Ji, and Wang Fu, signaled to see him in the parking lot, and then left quickly.

Because if you don't go, you can't go, as the show is about to end completely, many singers present also found that there are not many opportunities, and they are already a little ready to move at the moment.

By the time Wang Xie got up, many singers had already hesitantly moved towards Wang Xie.

But the happiest thing at the moment is still Wang Fu's fans. Wang Fu's live broadcast can be turned on all the time, and Wang Xie, Liu Qin'er and Zhao Ji are also in the car that goes back.

Now the three most discussed on the hot search list have been wiped out by her, and of course she will not give up this kind of thing, so Wang Fu made a cameo appearance as a reporter again.

Wang Fu, who was sitting in the back row, leaned on the back of the chair excitedly, and said to Wang Xie: "Water friends all ask, Sister Qin'er, is there any story about the two songs they sang, it seems to be a story from the lyrics?" Wang Xie, who was driving, didn't expect the sailors to be so keen, so he smiled and told the "Myth" of the magic change again.

The sailors suddenly realized after listening to it, and then they spoke even higher of these two songs.

"Wow, no wonder, I always find both songs a little sad."

"Judging from the story, these two songs fit too well."

"I'm crying, I'm crying."

"Does Mr. Wang Xie want to shoot this story?"

"Let's release the source of these two songs first, there are only 15-second clips of various angles and sound qualities on the Internet, and I have to sew them all down and listen to them myself."

The "......" sailors were moved by the story, but Liu Qin'er, who was the co-pilot, looked at Zhao Ji.

In order to grasp the mood of the song, Wang Xie told them the story of "Myth", but how is it different from what he just told in Wang Fu's live broadcast room, where did General Meng Yi go?

！ However, they also had a tacit understanding and did not ask, presumably Wang Xie had his considerations. Wang Xie is also bitter in his heart, he just told the emperor and Concubine Li about the demon version of "Myth" before, if he dares to talk about the original version at this time, wouldn't it be a bully?

And if this story is from the emperor's point of view, it is appropriate that General Meng Yi gave His Majesty the emperor a hat.

The emperor was originally deeply involved, but he didn't blow it up immediately after hearing it! Just when several people were pregnant with ghosts, Wang Fu once again called Liu Qin'er: "Sister Qin'er, you want to ask you, why do you know so many dialects." Liu Qin'er sorted out her thoughts a little, and her face showed an official smile: "It's okay, Xiaoxie said before that he might write some songs in other dialects, so I tried to learn it, but it's okay, it's quite easy to learn." Wang Fu also asked casually: "Then which regional dialect do you still have?" Liu Qin'er pondered for a moment before speaking again: "Hokkien, Gaul and Italian have been reading recently, although they are not very good, but there is nothing wrong with daily conversations. Liu Qin'er said it very casually, but the sailors in Wang Fu's live broadcast room blew up.

"Versailles, this is in Versailles, right?!"

"If you count it carefully, Liu Qin'er actually knows seven or eight local dialects, and this language talent is too strong."

"The beauty of the person, the good singing, and the language talent are so good, I can only say that I am sour."

"I can't bear it anymore, draw your sword, guys."

"I, Cao Mengde, have something to say!"

"We're all Cao thieves tonight!!"

"......" Wang Fu looked at the barrage of sailors, and was also amused and giggled. After a while, Wang Fu set his eyes on Zhao Ji, who was also in the back seat: "Demon, it's your turn, netizens ask you, how do you feel about lying down and winning this time?" Zhao Ji: "??? "It's a boast to others, and when you come to me, you just lie down and win?

Looking at Zhao Ji's speechless expression, Wang Fu also covered his mouth and smiled for a while before he spoke again: "Okay, I won't tease you, netizens ask you if you think Sakura is difficult to learn?" Zhao Ji wanted to say that she was very studious, but she was not like this in the process of learning.

So Zhao Ji sighed deeply before he spoke: "It's hard for me to learn, I've been studying for almost a year, and there are still a few inaccurate notes in the last issue of "Accustomed to Loneliness", and now it's at most the level of daily conversation." Wang Fu asked again: "What about the other dialects?" Zhao Ji shook her head: "I can't learn only Sakura and Cantonese, let alone other regional dialects." Wang Fu heard Zhao Ji's answer,

"Contemptuously" glanced at her: "You can't do it either." Zhao Ji also gave her an angry look.

However, the sailors are on Zhao Ji's side this time.

"Cantonese and cherry blossom language are already very strong in daily communication."

"Demons don't cry, let's not compare with perverts."

"It turns out that there are not as many geniuses as I imagined, and Zhao Ji gave me comfort."

"Actually, as long as Zhao Ji is standing there, I love to watch it."

"I'm from Yangcheng, in fact, Zhao Ji's Cantonese is already very good, especially when singing, I can hardly hear the accent."

On the way to "......", Wang Fu has always maintained high-intensity exchanges with sailors, after all, it is not easy for several elders to get together.

But happy times are always short-lived. After Wang Xie drove to Dongshan Villa, Wang Fu ignored the retention of water friends, and finally went off the air.

Just now, the sailors have begun to gossip about Wang Xie and Zhao Ji, and Wang Fu also has to think about this younger brother and his best friend.

Before the official announcement, the necessary privacy protection is still necessary. However, when Wang Xie arrived home, he didn't rest for the first time, and tomorrow's performance was still missing, so he needed to call and communicate.