Now.

Inside the backstage lounge.

Zhong Chenchen and his agent Tang Zhen are watching the videos of their opponent Mo Xiaoyu's previous games.

Because of the tight relationship of time.

The two of them only looked at a general situation.

In fact, smoking Mo Xiaoyu was a relief for them.

Because compared to other singers, the other party's expressiveness is obviously not so strong and aggressive.

Professional people can see at a glance that although the typhoon is stable, it doesn't look like a trainee, just a simple amateur singer.

Moreover, the other party has sung three classic old songs in a row.

For the judges and the audience, I'm afraid it's already a little aesthetic fatigue.

Yes, although most singers are doing covers, it is difficult to advance to such a stage without incorporating some new ideas that they understand.

The previous points competition may be more about winning steadily, but after the round of 16, everyone is very stable, which is an advantage.

According to the current state of the game.

Ask who these people would most like to fight against.

Don't doubt it.

This Mo Xiaoyu can definitely be among the best.

In a way, it's a big promotion.

"How? Have you decided which song to sing in a while? Tang Zhen had a face full of victory, and couldn't help but ask him on the side.

"Sister Tang, I'm going to sing "Prayer". Zhong Chenchen said with a warm smile.

"Prayer? Wouldn't it be too anxious? I took a look, this Mo Xiaoyu is not too strong in terms of strength, but it is quite stable, and it is already the limit to be able to get here, if it weren't for the extra points in the appearance conditions, she might not be able to win this battle against Hou Wenxu in front. ”

Tang Zhen said.

The expression is slightly surprised.

"Prayer" is used to press the bottom of the box in the song he prepared this time, is it a bit overkill to take it out now.

It's okay to put it in the back.

You know, the further you go, the more difficult it becomes.

"I don't want to be told that it's a narrow victory, I'll tell them what strength is." Zhong Chenchen said with excitement flashing in his eyes.

"In such a hurry?" Tang Zhen said.

"I don't want to be talked about by someone who gave me a relatively weak player." Zhong Chenchen immediately smiled helplessly.

"Well, that's fine, instead of fighting to the death in the end, it's better for you to take the limelight in the field first."

Looking at Zhong Chenchen's appearance, Tang Zhen thought about it and felt that there was no problem.

Knocking out the opponent with a crushing attitude, I believe that this level will be hyped by the media, and a wave of heat will be intercepted in advance.

It's really going to be later, and it's not that there are no resources in the company.

Once she reaches the finals, she will definitely be able to come, so she is not too worried.

As the two talked.

In the field.

The second round of the competition has come to an end.

After a short break.

The host introduced the group of Zhong Chenchen and Mo Xiaoyu.

Follow the matching rules.

The first person who needs to appear is Zhong Chenchen.

In the spotlight.

I saw the other party in a simple white shirt, holding a guitar in his arms, and slowly walked to the center of the stage.

At the same time, the staff in the rear moved a chair for him as requested.

He nodded, and as he sat down, he didn't forget to wave his hand at the audience.

"Come on, we love you."

"Chenchen looked at me, he looked at me, haha, you are the most handsome."

"Ahh Chenchen, you are mine. ”

"I love you Chenchen."

"Come on, you're the champion!"

I have to say that young women like Zhong Chenchen are still more popular.

In a flash.

in the audience.

Some of the female fans who saw him were already screaming obsessively and getting a little carried away.

It can't be compared with a large venue, and the sound transmission is relatively strong, and under the behavior of these fans, everyone has also attracted sideways.

At this time, Zhong Chenchen on the stage put his fingertips to his mouth again and motioned for everyone to be quiet.

These fans obediently closed their mouths, and the originally noisy sound disappeared.

A black line that Lin Hao looked at below.

I didn't see too much in the front points competition, and the further back I went, the higher the pressure was higher, and I was suppressing myself in front of it.

Spicy eyes!

It's really spicy for the eyes!

Not only the milk in the milk.

The style is also quite milky.

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But as the other party began to play and sing to himself, I have to admit that this guy is still quite delicate in singing.

The voice condition is very good, there are some natural advantages, and the little love songs sung have a faint sense of healing when you listen carefully.

I remember that the guy in front of me was still singing and dancing songs that were relatively restless, and his style changed quite quickly, and he was obviously retaining his strength.

He wasn't surprised.

The rest of these players, I'm afraid they all have spare strength and haven't played yet.

At this time, the four judges sitting in front of the stage also nodded slightly.

In fact, at this stage of the competition, they are almost all familiar with these singers.

What kind of level everyone can sing to, how good is their singing skills, they currently have a rough standard in their hearts.

In terms of Zhong Chenchen's performance, it is still good.

After all, in the last game.

The other party still pays more attention to the style of the stage.

At this stage, at least they can come up with something that turns against themselves, and they can be stable, which can be regarded as a small surprise to them.

Reading this, they are still willing to give some points.

So after Zhong Chenchen sang a song, he got a score of 538 points.

This is not a low result, but at least it is definitely not easy to surpass it.

Including the other singers who had not yet played in the backstage, they all felt sorry for Mo Xiaoyu.

They hoped that the latter would be able to eliminate Zhong Chenchen, but judging from the current form, it was obvious that such an idea was unlikely.

At the same time, they are also planning for the situation behind.

At least if this Zhong Chenchen meets in the back, he must not underestimate the other party.

"It doesn't matter what others think, just stay on the field and sing well."

After Zhong Chenchen on the stage got off the stage, on the other side, in the lounge, Yu Tong indifferently instructed Mo Xiaoyu, who was about to go on stage.

"I understand Brother Yu, be careful, I'm in good shape." The person concerned, Mo Xiaoyu, didn't feel anything, and smiled happily.

"That's okay, come on, if you advance this time, I'll treat you to dinner too." Yutong chuckled softly.

"Really? It's decided. Mo Xiaoyu, who is a foodie, was in the limelight.

"Okay." Yutong nodded.

"I'll make the cut."

Saying this, Mo Xiaoyu soon came to the field.

is similar to Zhong Chenchen's dress, Mo Xiaoyu is also dressed in a shirt, but with more suspenders, which looks a little playful.

"Xiao Yu Xiao Yu! Violent storm! ”

"Come on Xiaoyu, kill him for me."

"Xiaoyu, show your strength and show them."

"Come on, don't lose."

"Come on, come on."

As the so-called radish and cabbage, everyone has their own love.

Some people like Zhong Chenchen, and naturally some people will also like Mo Xiaoyu.

The contestants are competing.

The fans who have already stood in line are also not convinced by anyone.

Watching his favorite singer win the competition, I feel extremely happy in my heart, as if my vision is recognized.

But losing is a different experience.

Because it's a pity that no one wants to have this thing.

Even if they are not the parties, they will not like it.

Not to mention the risk of being ridiculed by others.

And hearing the voice of support for himself, Mo Xiaoyu was still very happy.

From an obscure college student, to signing with a company, to walking to the stage, every step is new and exciting for her.

I remember when I started telling my family about this experience, my parents still didn't believe it.

But now, she is really standing on such a stage, and she has her own fans, and she feels full of power.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't want everyone to see her failure, so she really planned to go all out.

"Mo Xiaoyu, in the face of your opponent, do you feel the pressure?"

Compared to previous competitions, at this stage, the judges seem to be more willing to take the time to participate in the competition and create some buzz at the same time.

Right now, it is Xia Yingqing who is throwing this question, and she personally likes this girl.

But after seeing Zhong Chenchen's singing just now, she felt that Mo Xiaoyu had little chance of being promoted, so she wanted to ask her what she thought.

"Wouldn't it be nice to say no?" Mo Xiaoyu thought about it seriously, and then asked.

And Zhong Chenchen and Tang Zhen, who had already returned to the lounge, immediately sneered when they saw this scene on the screen.

No?

Not very old.

The tone is not small.

I didn't expect the other party to be quite confident.

Don't lose too ugly.

Anyone can say tough things, I'm afraid I won't be able to get off the stage for a while.

"So you're confident in the songs you've prepared?" Xia Yingqing asked curiously.

"That's right." Mo Xiaoyu nodded, this is the song that the boss took out, although it is a little weird, but it will definitely not be bad.

"Okay, then the rest of the stage will be handed over to you."

Xia Yingqing was so confused by the other party's straightforward words that he didn't know how to continue, so he had to say so.

Mo Xiaoyu nodded.

The same guitar accompaniment sounded.

But she didn't play it herself.

Instead, the music teacher who is hidden in the back assists.

After a few brisk plays, she began to sing.

Actually, those years

I don't want to flip through it

Hovering on the edge of the story

Only the sound of the bottom of my heart is left~

The opening paragraph is still quite catchy.

Compared to the curiosity of the audience.

The four judges looked at each other.

The meaning in the eyes is almost the same.

It's a relatively rusty tune and lyrics, not like a cover track, but it's not sure whether the other party is original or not.

This effect can also be achieved if some of the original songs are slightly modified.

So.

We'll have to keep watching.

(End of chapter)