Chapter 435: Standing Pile Output
"No, Xia Yingqing hasn't beaten Guan Peilin?"
"What the hell is this, isn't it?"
"I really don't understand."
"One king and two queens are all in the sand?"
"No, where is Guan Peilin strong?"
"I'm afraid it's not shady."
"I obeyed, but in the end I lost."
"In terms of Xia Yingqing and Zhang Weifang, which one is not better than her."
"The audience is all fans of Guan Peilin, isn't it? Where did she get so much support? ”
Xia Yingqing's fans don't understand.
It's really not understood.
than works.
Win!
than singing.
Win!
than the overall expressiveness.
Still won!
But when it comes to the most critical time to compare the number of votes.
I actually lost!
These people are not to mention how depressed and angry they are.
Yuan Zhiqi, Zhang Weifang and Xia Yingqing.
It can be said that it is much stronger than Guan Peilin alone.
After all, the three of them are kings and queens.
Guan Peilin is just a line.
It's not that she discriminates against her in the music world.
It's that everyone's strength is really different.
There is no need to argue anything at all.
A fault visible to the naked eye, okay.
But what I never expected was.
The other party is actually the first place at the moment.
The astronauts in the back didn't see any threat.
Guan Peilin's championship is very big.
Who do you say you can reason with this kind of thing?
That's, right?
Presently.
Yuan Zhiqi's fans are quite calm.
After all, they were eliminated in the first round.
Who wins the championship doesn't really matter much to them.
Even if you don't understand.
But it won't mix anything.
Already out of the way.
And what about the fans on Zhang Weifang's side.
It belongs to pressing the fire.
Wait for the right time to vent.
just let them hear that Xia Yingqing's fans were making trouble.
The two sides are on the same page.
Immediately chimed in.
began to have a crazy connotation about Guan Peilin.
"There's too much moisture."
"You shouldn't be a singer, it's better to be an actor."
"The strength is not enough, the performance is coming?"
"This number one is too fake."
"Laugh to death."
"Guan Peilin is at this level."
"This kind of performance can be won, this show is wasted."
"It's rubbish."
Guan Peilin's fans were immediately unhappy when they heard it.
The fans who pulled Huang Zhen began to fight back.
"What's wrong? Can't afford to lose? ”
"The first is for you, so what kind of race is it?"
"I smell a sour smell."
"Envy, jealousy, hatred, normal, who let them be out."
"Don't call yourself a diva in the future, it's a shame."
"Our family Perlin is the champion, unconvinced, bite me."
"Haha, give this gang a look at the popularity."
Zhang Weifang and Xia Yingqing's fans were furious.
Keep fighting.
But the combined number of their two families is not as large as that of Guan Peilin and Huang Zhen.
Time.
Didn't even have the upper hand.
It's a bit of a retreat.
Front row of the auditorium.
The four judges looked at each other.
Didn't say anything.
Actually.
In this circle.
Something different is happening.
It's normal.
Since it's a competition.
Then just follow the process.
Not far away.
The other guest singers all had a touch of complexity on their faces.
Yuan Zhiqi and Zhang Weifang in the lounge frowned.
Xia Yingqing, who just stepped down.
He sighed softly.
Just when everyone's thoughts were flying.
I don't know when a figure has appeared on the stage.
The astronaut in charge of the finale is on the field.
Now.
He kept his head down.
Hold the microphone in your hand.
Quietly standing in the center.
The performance is extraordinarily quiet.
The judges looked up curiously.
The contestant is glued to the TV.
The guest singer raised his eyes and stared.
The audience also hurriedly cast their eyes.
This includes the people who are still arguing.
Fans of Zhang Weifang and Xia Yingqing hope that astronauts will help them get ahead.
Fans of Guan Peilin and Huang Zhen hope that the astronauts will start quickly.
After singing, they celebrate the victory of their idols.
Don't waste everyone's time.
"This is the last one, right?"
"There is no way to reverse it, Zhang Weifang and Xia Yingqing are cold, and the astronauts can't do it."
"After suffering the loss of the guests not revealing their faces, there are not enough supporters of the astronauts on the scene now."
"Hey, it's come to this, it's okay."
"Listen to it, after all, astronauts' songs are quite ordinary."
"No matter how good it sounds, it's useless, don't do anything, the influence of the song is limited."
"Guan Peilin is going to win the championship."
"Haha, couples are killing all sides, you can announce the results in advance."
In front of the TV.
Countless netizens began to comment.
in the big picture.
No one thought what else an astronaut could do.
He's not bad.
It's just that people are too pure and high.
The water in the entertainment industry is so deep.
What is there that comes out of the mud and is not stained.
You have to get used to this rhythm as soon as possible.
Don't look at "The Masked Singer", the core of this show is to fight with voice.
But you can't just be dead-headed.
Don't want anything else?
You look at Yuan Zhiqi at the beginning to Xia Yingqing today.
It's all canvassing.
It's just that the means are high and bottom.
There is no way out for astronauts to do this.
The only thing he could make the audience curious about now was the face under the mask.
But even if it is unveiled, it is too late.
It's good for the top four to get in.
Stage.
Lin Hao faces the audience.
It was already completely dark.
With the help of the lights of the stage.
He could see the expressions of some of the spectators in the front row.
There is a happy one.
There are also sadness.
The happy ones should be Guan Peilin's fans.
I can see that I don't have much to listen to.
They are all taking pictures with their mobile phones.
And the sad ones don't know whose fans it is.
Yuan Zhiqi, Zhang Weifang and Xia Yingqing are all possible.
In a corner.
Lin Hao saw his own light sign.
"Astronauts, come on!"
Holding the sign was a schoolgirl.
Not too old.
He was looking at him with joy on his face at the moment.
Lin Hao smiled softly.
He thinks there should be many more fans who are so cute.
Frankly.
It really gives people mental strength.
There is no way out for singing well?
Then he'll try it himself.
The music played.
The notes of the piano are cathartic first.
The strength of the player who listened to it.
The atmosphere of heaviness and sorrow first enveloped.
The blessings of the string orchestra and violin are not simple.
It's neat and tidy.
At this time.
Lin Hao picked up the microphone.
Starry night sky
You only see
The brightest one
In the sea of people you worship
The most talked
The reddest one
Simply sing two lines.
There was a laugh at the end.
It's like mocking something.
The four judges were stunned.
The contestants were stunned.
The guest singer was also stunned.
This song
Sounds a little different.
Who doesn't covet it
Be the center of the stage
The aura only shimmers for me
After the end of the show
Who cares what you think
Who cares what you do
The lyrics of this part.
It's like a true portrayal of the experiences of many singers.
To know.
The effectiveness of stars is nothing more than an idol in the eyes of the public who is created in the spotlight.
As for what exactly is the 'self' behind this aura.
Who cares?
People care about you as you are packaged.
And not the real you.
Reality is entangled with falsehood.
The original intention was to drift away.
Exaggeration is not a sin
It can satisfy the empty and boring life
The prying eye
The mouth of the talk
After every tea and dinner
The audience who heard this was already silent.
Look at the astronauts on stage.
Listen to this song.
The heartstrings seem to be plucked.
I can't tell.
Unclear.
Such as a fish in the throat.
And Lin Hao already doesn't care about it.
After a sudden elevation in tone.
He enters the chorus in a questioning tone.
Do you have to be pompous?
It is not true or false
The pomp and circumstance packaging is more valuable
Who tells the truth
Who tells the truth
As long as the picture is surprising enough
As long as the content is explosive enough
A mouth bloomed smallpox
Laughing and scolding
Only in front of the mirror at night
Tell the truth secretly
There was madness in his voice.
The explicit lyrics seem to be trying to strip everyone of their disguises.
Straight to the heart.
The audience only felt goosebumps coming out of their bodies.
The singers also have a numb scalp.
The camera of the cameraman on the scene skimmed.
Everywhere you go.
It's all stagnant faces.
Inside the lounge.
Huang Zhen's face turned green when he heard this.
Guan Peilin was also angry.
Fans on both sides are even codenamed.
I just feel that the astronaut's song is referring to Sang scolding Huai.
"Damn, who are you scolding?"
"This song is obviously written for Guan Peilin and Huang Zhen."
"Tell me straight, what is this?"
"I'm speechless."
"I can't afford to lose, so I can pretend to be forced with a song?"
"Astronauts are real rubbish."
"That's right, I don't feel anything about him."
It was as if all those small private means were revealed.
The gang was blushing and growling.
But the next moment.
The astronauts on stage responded.
You like me
Don't like me
It's your freedom
I just hope at some point
Grab your ears
Sing the first note for your musical dreams
I never gave up
Subjective, objective
There are too many obstructions from the sidelines
You have to bear the good and the bad
The song begins with a mockery of those who choose to be pompous for the sake of the end.
Then it goes to singing praises and encouraging those who are not understood for the sake of their dreams.
Transitions to this paragraph.
The power expressed in every word.
It's like a bullet coming out of the muzzle.
It shattered the hearts of everyone at the scene.
Like astronauts.
Don't like astronauts.
At this time, there are no words to describe it.
In silence.
These people have complicated complexions.
They couldn't have imagined anything.
Why is the power of a song so great.
It was so big that it could have moved them to believe in many principles.
So I'm going to sing praise
Let the emotions be released in the song
There are many options though
There are several good songs
Be able to move people to give something
The lucky one wasn't me
Because the path I chose was hard to take
If it's good enough
But he can't get ahead
At least not the second me
I am a lonely tree.
It has stood on the side of the road for thousands of years.
Lonely waiting.
Just for the day when you walk past me.
Poured for you.
If you don't smash it, you'll live in vain.
The mood of singing prevailed at this moment.
The hysterical Lin Hao's voice was a little hoarse.
But it's this inadvertent hoarseness.
But it makes the rendering power of the whole song even more terrifying.
Instantly wreak havoc on the audience!
(End of chapter)