Time flies.

In a blink of an eye, it is the day of the second live recording of the Voice of China.

Zhang Xiaoxiao has already walked onto the stage and started today's hosting work.

Xue Zhiqian, Yang Mi, and Hua Chenyu are already ready at the mentors' seats.

Countless viewers rushed into the live broadcast room of the Voice of China. Now the competition has not started yet, and they have already started chatting.

"The songs "Seventeen Years Old" and "People Like Me" released by Chen Ci are so beautiful!"

"It's really beautiful! But I feel that the live versions of these two songs are more flavorful."

"I am looking forward to Chen Ci singing new original songs in this episode."

"Hahaha! I am still more looking forward to whether Chen Ci will sing new jokes this time."

"Hahaha! The video of his brother made me laugh to death two days ago."

Before the show officially started, the director team invited Hua Chenyu to perform a show on stage first.

Hua Hua walked onto the stage with a smile on his face and full of confidence.

He walked slowly on the stage in a red coat.

The fans in the audience were screaming passionately.

"Huahua!!!"

"Huahua!!!"

After standing still for a while, Hua Chenyu lay down on the bench prepared by the program team.

He started to howl like a ghost.

"Wooah~~~"

Hua Chenyu lay on the bench and moaned passionately. When his emotions reached a climax,

He sat up, put the microphone to his mouth with one hand, and climbed his cheek with the other hand.

His expression was very selfless and intoxicated.

Gradually, Hua Chenyu seemed to be possessed by a ghost. His body kept twitching, and his palms began to wave randomly.

At the end of the song, his body gradually relaxed, and he lay back on the white bench with his head tilted.

Chen Ci, who was preparing in the backstage, watched Hua Chenyu's performance in amazement.

It seems that the title of mage is well deserved, and there is really no black.

Even so, after the performance, the female fans under the stage still cheered for their idol.

"Huahua!!!"

"So beautiful!!!"

"This is art!!!"

On the contrary, the offensiveness of the barrage was very strong.

"Possessed?"

"Scared! Now I don't dare to go to the toilet."

"Huahua, crazy!"

"Press and hold to speed up the spiritual communication."

"The people in the audience are so indifferent, Huahua is in so much pain! Why don't you come and carry him away?"

"If you ask me, art can be down-to-earth, but it can't be down-to-earth."

"Hahaha! Are the barrages in front of me trying to make me laugh to death?"

There were also fans of Hua Chenyu arguing for him in the barrage, but their voices were soon submerged by the ridicule.

After singing a song, listening to the cheers of the fans in the audience, Hua Chenyu walked off the stage in a good mood. Then he sat in the mentor seat feeling good about himself.

The two mentors sitting next to him, Yang Mi and Xue Zhiqian, were trying to hold back their laughter in their seats.

She didn't dare to look at Hua Chenyu beside her, for fear that she would burst out laughing.

"Teacher Yang Mi, the song I just sang was pretty good, wasn't it?"

"Puchi!... Ahem, very nice."

Yang Mi almost couldn't hold back her laughter when she suddenly heard Hua Chenyu talking to her.

At this moment, she thought about the most embarrassing scenes in her life and barely managed to hold back her laughter.

Fortunately, Hua Chenyu couldn't see the barrage mocking him now, otherwise he would have to give the barrage and perform another ritual on the spot.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoxiao came to the stage again.

"Welcome, audience, to the live recording of the second episode of our Voice of China!

After the last round of auditions, a total of 50 contestants with extraordinary strength have been successfully selected for the Voice of China competition!

Before the program officially begins, I will read out the rules of the competition.

The Voice of China adopts a mechanism where the mentors and all the audience vote together.

However, in order to reflect the importance of the mentor's score, each point given by the mentor is equivalent to 10,000 votes in the hands of the audience.

At the same time, the top ten of this episode will sit on the throne specially prepared for them by the program team.

Every episode that follows will be a battle for the throne!

In each episode, we will draw lots and arrange the ten people drawn to challenge the throne.

Once the challenger defeats the champion, he can take the throne under the champion, and the champion will automatically return to the identity of the challenger.

And once the challenger fails..."

At this point, Zhang Xiaoxiao's voice stopped, and he kept it a secret.

Then he said slowly: "Once the challenger fails, he will be eliminated directly!"

Hearing this cruel rule, the barrage of comments was boiling.

"Ah? Such a cruel competition system, doesn't it mean that the third round will beWill anyone be eliminated? "

"Wow! That's so exciting!"

"It seems that every episode will be very interesting! The champion and the challenger dare not hide anything. Once they lose, the consequences will be serious."

"This is the competitive variety show in my mind!"

Zhong Yan is sitting in the chairman's office of Jiaxing Entertainment at this moment.

After hearing that the rules of the Voice of China are so cruel, Zhong Yan can't help but frown.

But she believes that with Xiao Ci's talent, this little challenge should not be difficult for him.

"Next, please welcome our first contestant to the stage!"

... ...

As the performances of the contestants ended, it was finally Chen Ci's turn to go on stage.

Just like the last episode, he walked through the long passage from the backstage step by step and came to the stage.

"Warm welcome, our contestant Chen Ci!!!"

The moment Chen Ci appeared, the barrage volume reached its peak.

"Brother Chen Ci!!!"

"Chen Gou! ”

“Will Chen Ci have any new original songs today?”

“Hahaha, Chen Ci’s fun today depends on you.”

“I’ve been waiting for Chen Ci to come on stage for a whole day, don’t let me down!”

“I came here after listening to “Seventeen Years Old” and “People Like Me.”

Yang Mi and Xue Zhiqian, who were in the mentor seat, greeted Chen Ci with a smile when they saw him come on stage.

After all, Chen Ci left such a deep impression on them that it was hard not to remember him.

Yang Mi’s smile never disappeared from her face the moment Chen Ci came on stage.

“Hi, classmate Ci Ci! Looking forward to your performance today!

I’ve been playing your new song “People Like Me” on repeat for a whole day. You’d be perfect if you weren’t so thick-skinned,

You’re worthy of being my sister’s favorite dish. "

Yang Mi joked to Chen Ci on the stage without blushing or beating her heart.

"Thank you for your love, Teacher Da Mimi, but we may not be suitable."

Chen Ci, who was standing on the stage, also looked at Yang Mi with a smile.

"What's wrong?"

Yang Mi asked relentlessly.

"The size is not suitable."

Chen Ci said the words seriously.

"Size..."

Yang Mi originally wanted to pester the little brother on the stage, but she understood it in the next second.

Her face flushed instantly and her voice stopped immediately.

"Hey, hey, hey! Chen Ci, if you keep talking, our show may be suspended!"

Seeing that Yang Mi seemed to be really shy, Xue Zhiqian naturally took over the topic and successfully eased Yang Mi's shyness.

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