At the recording site of "Sing Up", with the start of the live broadcast, a large number of viewers poured in the live broadcast room.

A million, two million, three million...

At the moment of opening, tens of millions of viewers witnessed this auditory feast through the Internet.

The real-time barrage on the big screen had just opened, and the staff at the scene couldn't hold back.

"What about women's clothing, I want to see women's clothing!"

"No matter who the women's clothes are, I, Wang Han, will come to help the field!"

"Liu Yuan, bring me a pack of cigarettes if you see it."

"I want to see the buckle 1 of Jiang Yan's women's clothing, I want to see the buckle 2 of He Tianwang's women's clothing, and I don't want to watch the trouble in the live broadcast room."

"Does anyone watch the live broadcast, no one looks at me and it's turned off!"

Barrage of stalks can be seen everywhere, and it's more about discussing which king lost the women's clothing.

What the audience didn't expect was that the host of the finals was not Zheng Chuanguang, a famous mouth of Lychee Terrace, but Zhong Qingsheng.

"Hahaha, the culprit is here, thank you Zhong Tianwang for letting us see the women's clothes of the Heavenly King, or Wei Tianhou performing three mouthfuls and one steamed bun."

"Only King Zhongtian dares to do this, his popularity is too good."

"King Zhongtian, I love you!"

Just as Zhong Qingsheng was standing on the main stage, looking at the card in his hand and preparing to read a thank you to the sponsor, a male audience member shouted loudly.

"I love you too."

Hearing that it was a male audience, Zhong Qingsheng responded with a smile, and the atmosphere became cheerful.

After thanking the sponsors, Zhong Qingsheng clapped his hands, and the staff faced the camera, showing the audience the punishment clothes.

Maid outfits, sailor outfits, JK, etc., there are many types, not only that, but also black silk, white silk, gradient silk.

In addition, there is a steamed bun that looks very porcelain, which is the punishment of the diva guard Yan Wu, if she loses the performance, she eats a steamed bun in three bites.

Seeing the punishment clothes displayed by the staff, except for Jiang Yan, the faces of the other three Heavenly Kings changed drastically, especially He Wenhua.

Of the four Heavenly Kings, Jiang Yan was the youngest, and He Wenhua was the oldest, at fifty-four years old.

"Ahem."

He Wenhua cleared his throat.

Can't lose, if you lose, women's clothing will become black history!

This is not only He Wenhua's idea, but also the thoughts of Jiang Yan and the other two heavenly kings.

"Let's interview Mr. He first."

Zhong Qingsheng motioned for He Wenhua to come to the stage, and then began to tease, it can be seen that the relationship between the two is good, compared to the host, Zhong Qingsheng is not so professional, but he can make jokes about He Wenhua, which the host can't do.

Next are the other two kings and the queen of heaven Wei Yanwu, when interviewing Wei Yanwu, Zhong Qingsheng became more restrained.

"Jiang Yan, come on, come on."

Zhong Qingsheng couldn't wait to say, Jiang Yan walked to the stage slowly, and the two looked at each other, both remembering the scene where Zhong Qingsheng was holding the trash can as his wife when he drank too much at Kong Xingteng's house that day.

Poof—

Zhong Qingsheng smiled, and Jiang Yan also smiled.

Emotions are contagious, and when they saw the two laughing, the audience laughed too.

"What are they both laughing at?"

"I don't know, what am I laughing at!"

"It's so interesting, Zhong Tianwang changed his career to the host, he was born to be this material!"

"Which one do you like?"

Zhong Qingsheng pointed to the punishment clothes next to him, he was too familiar with Jiang Yanke, he had drunk wine and slept in the same bed, he bragged every day in Kong Xingteng's house, and he was still a New Year's friend.

Looking at the dazzling array of clothes, Jiang Yan was silent for a moment.

"Which one do you like?" Jiang Yan asked rhetorically.

"I haven't dressed as a woman, this is your bet with Lao He."

"I don't have either, but I think you're the initiator, so it's not appropriate not to participate in the gambling contract."

Jiang Yan said.

Seeing the two singing and pulling to the limit, a smile appeared on the audience's face.

"You two are talking about cross talk!"

"Not to mention, it's interesting to watch them chatter here."

"I feel that Jiang Yan is holding back the bad water, he won't want to pull the Zhong Heavenly King along."

"Teacher Zhong, why don't we also have a lottery, guess who is the penultimate and guess the wrong women's clothing."

Jiang Yan proposed.

Zhong Qingsheng: "??? ”

"It's not appropriate." Zhong Qingsheng looked at the black silk, white silk, and gradient silk next to him.

"Is Teacher Zhong cowardly?"

Jiang Yan used a trick to provoke the move, although it was clumsy, but the audience also began to coax.

"No, no, No, King Zhongtian won't be cowardly!"

"One in five probability, don't be cowardly, King Zhongtian believes in himself!"

Zhong Qingsheng didn't expect that he was originally a happy person, because Jiang Yan's words also joined the gambling contract.

"Okay, let me think about it." Zhong Qingsheng glanced at the four Heavenly Kings and Queens sitting on the chair, and after thinking about it, he decided to find the one he knew best.

"You!"

Zhong Qingsheng said.

Of these five heavenly kings and queens, he is the most familiar with Jiang Yan and has the best relationship, and if he offends, he will be offended.

"I'll ask you about the size of King Zhongtian's clothes." The director said to the assistant director.

"Okay."

The assistant director smiled and nodded.

After a long preparation, Zhong Qingsheng announced that the queen Wei Yan Wu was the first to appear on the stage and sang the song "Wind and Sand", while Jiang Yan returned to his seat.

"Wind and Sand", this is a song written by four gold medal lyricists.

Wei Yanwu, thirty-six years old, is good at high notes, his voice is hoarse but not uncontrollable and clear, and his vocal range is very wide, and he can sing fast and slow with ease.

The magnificent melody sounded, and Wei Yan sang loudly.

"The first sentence is so high?"

He Wenhua's face changed slightly, and Wei Yanwu seemed to have taken out her real skills.

If the first line of the song starts with a high tone, it can only mean that the tone of the later lyrics will be higher, especially the climax of the chorus.

This is a challenge for the singer's vocal range, and it just so happens that Wei Yanwu has a very wide vocal range.

Listening to the song "Wind and Sand" sung by Wei Yanwu, Jiang Yan squinted his eyes, Wei Yanwu's voice is very similar to Han Hong of the Celestial Empire, and the song "Wind and Sand" has decent lyrics, and the most important thing is to show off his skills.

Wei Yanwu gives full play to the treble she is good at, and many singers disdain this thing, but the singer who can show off her skills to the extreme, at present, Wei Yanwu is the only one.

At the end of the song, the thunderous applause lasted for a long time.

"Queen Wei is too good at soaring high notes, and my goosebumps are rising."

"It's so good, a proper auditory feast, no wonder the song of Wei Tianhou is known as the most difficult song to sing."

"Last time my friend sang Wei Tiandi's masterpiece at KTV and almost suffocated from lack of oxygen, I laughed, and then I tried it, and I cried!"

"Good girl, the first song is so exciting, won't it take off later?!" m.

The barrage was scrambling to discuss, and when Wei Yanwu was singing, the real-time votes had reached one million.

Each artist has half an hour to vote, and the winner is determined based on the results of the vote.

"It's a bit stressful."

He Wenhua muttered to himself.

Jiang Yan, Wei Yanwu, and the other two heavenly kings dared to accept the punishment of losing women's clothing, and believed that they had confidence in their partner's gold medal lyricist to write songs.

Why not?

But after listening to Wei Yanwu's song, He Wenhua realized that everyone came prepared, and it depends on whose song is more brilliant!

Some people died, but not completely......