I Truly Am The God of Learning

"Clap clap clap!"

The applause continued for a long time, and everyone made no secret of their appreciation.

Luo Sisi is right, this is the sound of heaven! It seemed to be still lingering in my ears at the moment.

Jay Chou couldn't help picking up the microphone and said with a smile, "I'm really curious, who is behind the mask."

"I'm also curious." Liu Tianwang also said.

In the audience, someone shouted, "Take off the mask!"

Suddenly a lot of people booed.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was also swiped by "Take off the mask", and everyone looked at Ye Lingchen with great anticipation.

Without Ye Lingchen speaking, Luo Sisi has already taken the initiative to help Ye Lingchen out of the siege, "The mask is the essence of "The Masked Singer King", since you are curious, you might as well guess the face under the mask, if you take the initiative to tell you who you are, wouldn't it be boring. "

This sentence calmed the audience a little, and some people had already begun to open their minds.

[This voice, this feeling, I think it is Liu Tianwang. 】

[Is it a fool upstairs? Liu Tianwang sat on the tutor's seat. 】

[You know the fart, the most unlikely is the most likely, the one sitting on the stage is a fake. 】

[Brilliant, even TV dramas dare not act like this. 】

...

"The old handsome guy will appear next." Luo Sisi continued to host, "Everyone can vote in the live broadcast room, and the audience and many guests must also cast their precious votes. Your choice will determine who can advance to the second place. wheel."

The old handsome guy wore a mask, "Actually, I don't even want to take the stage. Alas, the opponent is too strong, so I'm just a foil."

The humorous words made everyone burst into laughter.

"Hello, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, you are really outstanding!" The handsome old man stretched out his hand to Ye Lingchen, his eyes frank.

"Hello, the teacher has passed the prize." Ye Lingchen reached out and shook hands.

This person doesn't have the air of his predecessors at all. Victory is open to him, and his mentality is very good. No wonder he will call himself an old handsome guy.

At this time, on the big screen at the rear, the voting ratio of both parties is changing rapidly.

[Who do you vote for, they are all excellent. 】

【It must be Superman! Sing so well. 】

[The old handsome guy is also good, his votes have been crushed, and he can't let him lose too ugly. 】

【makes sense. 】

[Oh, tangled, it would be a pity to eliminate any one. 】

...

Finally, the voting results.

Superman: 65 percent, Old Handsome: 35 percent.

Differs greatly.

But when the old handsome guy turned around, he actually laughed, "It's better than I thought, I thought I would get zero votes, at least it's not ugly to lose."

"Old handsome guy, before leaving the stage, do you want to reveal the mystery for everyone?" Luo Sisi said with a smile.

The Masked Singer did not force the mask off, but as the loser, he was not eligible to go on stage again, so he could choose not to reveal his identity before leaving the stage.

After pondering for a moment, the old handsome guy put his right hand on the mask, and the atmosphere of the scene suddenly became solemn, and everyone was watching.

The next moment, the mask was taken off.

"Wow, it's Teacher Luo!"

"Hahaha, I knew that being so disrespectful to the old is really Lao Luo!"

"Lao Luo really is a powerful faction, and I couldn't hear this voice."

"It's hidden deep enough."

"I grew up listening to Teacher Luo's songs. I haven't seen you for a long time. Teacher Luo is getting old."

There was an uproar at the scene.

Teacher Luo also waved to everyone with a smile on his face, but there was some sigh in his eyes, and he kept bowing.

After chatting for a while, Ye Lingchen returned to the backstage.

Su Mo was dancing with joy.

Won!

Really won!

"Wow, Mr. Superman, you must be a big singer, right? You sing so well, can you give me an autograph?" Su Mo ran over excitedly, unexpectedly receiving such a super singer. So lucky.

Ye Lingchen took the pen and paper and signed the word "Superman" under Su Mo's anticipation and nervousness.

Su Mo: "..."

In the lounge, the TV in front of Ye Lingchen was waiting for the second live broadcast.

Su Mo said, "We've already advanced."

Ye Lingchen nodded.

Su Mo sorted out the schedule and said, "Today is in the order of the draw. Four singers who entered the second round will be selected in the final. They will rest for a night. Tomorrow will start the second round. Come on!"

At this moment, when her headset rang, she immediately exclaimed: "The second game has already begun, it's afterglow and waves!"

The figure of Yu Hui first appeared on the TV. Luo Sisi had already given up the stage to him. Although he was covered all over, it could be seen from his movements that he lacked the vitality of young people.

Are you an older generation singer?

Ye Lingchen looked at the TV. He still respected most of the older generation singers. The conditions back then were not comparable to those of the present, but they were able to flourish and countless classics appeared. It was enough to see the strength of the older generation. The descendants of the tree enjoy the shade, and the booming entertainment industry is closely related to them.

Moreover, it can be seen from the old handsome guy just now that most of the older generation stars have very good personalities.

"The heart of the flower is hidden in the core

I missed the flowering period

Your heart forgets the seasons

never easy to understand

 …”

The slightly hoarse voice sounded, the singing skills were also very behind, and the voice line was controlled very well, and he was also a powerful group.

Compared with "The Voice of China", "The King of Masked Singer" has a great advantage, because all the veteran singers who participated in "The King of Masked Singer" have no doubts about their strength, so they have a high start and are very exciting.

This song is an old song, and at this time it sounds different.

The audience waved and screamed along with the rhythm, with great enthusiasm.

After the sunset came the waves.

"BOM!"

"BOM!"

Unlike the old handsome guy, Lang Tao's movements are very big, his body is active, his voice is high-pitched, and he even dances on the stage.

"Eveybody, get dry!"

The sound of the sound was loud, and the sound of the waves was also loud, almost piercingly calling.

"Oh, Leo! come on baby!"

The lights on the stage were also flashing wildly around him, and then the waves rolled around on the ground, suddenly got up, and compared the camera and the audience with a middle finger, looking extremely uninhibited.

Ye Lingchen's brows furrowed slightly, what kind of shit is this singing? Are you too embarrassed to be on stage?

From these pronunciations, he couldn't hear any skills at all, all of them were screaming, screaming desperately, and then twisting wildly, like convulsions, the key point is that this guy is still very squeamish, as if the world is being trampled by him General underfoot.

However, in the next moment, the corner of his eyes suddenly twitched.

But I saw that most of the audience stood up excitedly in the auditorium, screamed with their throats, and even spread to the backstage.

"Ah! It's Tao Tao!"

"Lang Tao is Tao Tao, I love you!"

"It's so handsome, it sounds so good!"

"No way, I'm going to faint, support Taotao!"

"The middle finger dance, this cliff is Taotao, this is the patent of my male god, woo woo woo, I'm so excited to cry!"

...