close the door.

Clearance.

The clown started rehearsing the song.

"Teacher, you still don't want to sing the lyrics?"

"Um."

"Okay, let's get started."

"Thanks for your hard work."

The reason why Zhang Ye insists on not singing during song rehearsal is because he doesn't want to consume too much emotion and passion. He is a typical live player and needs to be in shape. Sometimes the more he sings in a song and the more focused he is, the less likely he is to sing. It consumes too much of the initial emotions, and then when it is your turn to perform live, you may not perform as well as you did during the song rehearsal. No singer can sing one song for a lifetime and be full of emotion every time. If you sing too much, you will get bored. , so Zhang Ye needs to suppress it himself. He hopes to leave all of this on the stage.

Music director Bai Yuanfei and the Miracle Wheel band members were already used to it, but after getting the score and seeing the song title, they all glanced at the clown subconsciously.

Hey, this song?

Looking forward to it!

Half an hour later, the song was arranged three or four times. Zhang Ye did not waste time because the next singer was still waiting to arrange the song. He thanked the band teachers for their hard work and went out. As soon as the door opened , a strange masked man appeared outside, resting on the sofa. This man's mask was the same as his own, silver-white, very artistic, and had some elements of national culture on it. At first glance, it was carefully prepared by the designer. , his clothes are also very eye-catching and full of color.

Which one?

Time?

When Zhang Ye looked at the other party again, the other party was also looking at him.

The man stood up and looked into the clown's eyes, "You should have seen what I said on Weibo. Is it necessary for you to admit defeat and eliminate Lao Li?"

It is indeed time.

Zhang Ye smiled.

Just listen to Shi Guang say: "I don't like you."

Zhang Ye said oh.

Shi Guang said: "Are you from the mainland?"

Zhang Ye still didn't speak.

Shiguang said: "When did mainland singers become popular in singing Cantonese? Are they deliberately targeting Lao Li? They are all peers. There is no need to be so tough as a human being, right? Don't give any face to others? Don't leave any way out for yourself? I also sing If you’re a minority language speaker and have the ability, you can sing Cantonese again.”

Zhang Ye looked at him. "Finished?"

Shi Guang said: "That's it for now."

Zhang Ye raised two fingers. "First, I will decide whether or not I sing in Cantonese and what songs I will sing. You don't need to tell me. Second, if you are packing for Li Yu, fine, no need to talk so much nonsense. Just see you on the stage. Come on." Turn around and leave.

The sound of time came from behind. "Okay, let's see the real tricks on the stage!"

After walking away, Han Qi, who had been beside Zhang Ye, said angrily: "Is this person sick?"

Zhang Ye said: "Who knows."

Han Qi said: "Li Yu's matter has been decided for a long time. He didn't abide by the rules and destroyed the program. Is he still reasonable?"

Zhang Ye spread his hands.

Han Qi asked: "Is he really Teacher Zhao Qiquan?"

Zhang Ye: "I don't know."

Han Qi: "He said he sings in a minority language, so it's probably really Zhao Qiquan. Many people on the Internet have speculated this. Come on, teacher, beat him!"

Zhang Ye nodded, "Yes."

online.

A piece of news came out with photos.

"The mysterious female bodyguard beside Zhang Ye!" 》

"Wow!"

"Beauty!"

"Yes, although I can't see clearly with my sunglasses on, looking at her silhouette and figure, she must be a beauty. Did Teacher Zhang hire a bodyguard?"

"Female bodyguard? Showy?"

"Who knows, I heard that Mr. Zhang's new agent is also a beautiful woman!"

"Teacher Zhang has offended too many people, so he needs to hire bodyguards."

"I am now concerned about the outcome of the fourth episode of "The King of Masked Singer"!"

"Who is the clown?"

"The industry is also guessing, no one knows!"

"Time has issued a challenge. If it is really the teacher Zhao Qiquan who sings Hokkien, it will be really exciting to watch, and the fight will definitely be exciting!"

"I wonder what song the clown will sing today."

"Looking forward to the performance of time!"

"I still like Petal Rain!"

"Haha, I'm going to the scene soon."

"Ah, are there tickets upstairs?"

"Yes, the company got the tickets."

"I'm jealous!"

"Broadcast anytime."

The show has not even been recorded yet, but it is already attracting everyone’s attention!

Now, any topic related to "The King of Masked Singer" will be discussed hotly!

Afternoon.

Beijing Satellite TV, the lottery begins.

Soon, today’s matchup list and ranking were released.

The order of appearance is as follows:

One: Spinach.

Two: Time (filling in).

Three: Masked Marshal (replacement).

Four: Clown.

Five: Rain of petals.

Six: sunset red.

The audience hasn't entered the venue yet, so there's still plenty of time.

So, the chief director Hu Fei took the initiative and held a simple tea party in a small dining area backstage. He invited all the contestants today and prepared afternoon tea, snacks, and red wine. "Today is the first time that The singers are all gathered together. There are two new singers who I will briefly introduce. This is Teacher Time, and this is Teacher Masked Marshal. Then, everyone can have some tea and chat. Haha, anyway, this is not a good part. It will be broadcast.”

The masked marshal said hello first, "Hello everyone, I'm a newbie, please take care of me."

Judging from the voice, he shouldn't be too young, thirty or forty years old?

Shi Guang smiled and said, "Your voice doesn't sound like a newcomer."

The masked marshal smiled and said nothing.

Hua Petal Rain looked at Sunset Hong, "We two sisters are in a group today."

"Be merciful." Xiyang Hong smiled shyly.

Hua Petal Rain smiled and said, "I still want you to let me go. I'm not in a good state today."

Xiyanghong looked to the side, "The main thing today is to watch clowns and time."

The clown shuddered.

Time smiles without saying a word.

Hearing this, everyone else looked at these two people. Everyone was aware of Shiang's provocation on Weibo, and they all wanted to know who of the two was better today. However, they were not in the same group and did not touch each other in the first round. Together, so the premise is that both of them have to pass the first round before they can meet in the second round.

Outside.

Recording scene.

Audiences have already started queuing up to enter.

"Wow, the venue is so big!"

"The set is beautiful."

"It's Zhang Ye's handiwork. I heard that Teacher Zhang arranged it himself."

"Zhang Ye's actions are definitely different. After all, he is the number one TV program director and planner in the country."

"Ah. Is that Dong Shanshan?"

"Is it her, is she trying the microphone?"

"Where is the shower of petals?"

"Where's the clown?"

"Stop looking for it, it must be backstage."

Suddenly, a large group of people queued up outside. They all seemed to know each other, and they were actually wearing the same clothes. There was also a company's name printed on the clothes, and at a quick count, there seemed to be a total of seventy or eighty people. And when these people speak, they all speak Hokkien!

Other spectators around him looked sideways.

Many staff members of the column team were also stunned for a moment.

Because the clown went to a tea party. Han Qi had nothing to do, so he went to the scene to help, and saw this scene. Han Qi was also a little anxious and quickly found Da Fei.

Han Qi pulled him. "Brother Fei!"

Da Fei turned around and asked, "What's wrong, Xiao Han?"

Han Qi pointed to the audience, "Here. Why are there so many Fujian people?"

When Da Fei saw it, he felt a little strange. He went over and asked people a few times before he understood. He said to Han Qi: "It's a company in Xiamen. It's the second advertising sponsor of our show. It used to ask us for tickets, but Brother Hu's side I left seventy or eighty tickets for them. I originally thought they were going to do a lottery to give them away. They also said the same before. I didn't expect that their company's employees and their families came to the capital to hold a meeting and organize a trip. It turned out that They all came here, and most of the employees should be from Xiamen, where they speak Hokkien."

Han Qi said: "Then they can also vote?"

"It certainly can." Da Fei said.

Han Qi was so anxious that she hurried to find the clown. The tea party over there had just ended when she passed by. "Teacher clown, come with me quickly. There is an emergency!"

In the lounge.

The clown asked, "What's wrong?"

Han Qi said: "There are less than a hundred people in the audience today who speak Hokkien!" She chirped to explain the matter and said: "What can we do? If Shi Guang is really Teacher Zhao Qiquan, he is the best person in Hokkien. Ah, these 100 votes are not all his? Then how can others play? Do the math, if the two people are of equal strength, the 500 viewers will divide it, and each of them will get 250 votes. It's a bit off, even ten votes is a big gap, let alone a hundred votes? Fortunately, Hokkien songs are relatively niche, except for the few people from the Xiamen sponsoring company, the rest Not everyone in the audience should be able to..."

Just as he said this, there was a knock on the door.

Han Qi went to open the door.

The person standing outside was Xiao Lu. She said quickly: "I won't go in. You tell the clown teacher. Another company from Chaoshan came, with about forty or fifty people. There was a meeting in Beijing a few days ago. The column team I didn’t expect that they would all rush together, so I left first, and I also told the other singers that we made a mistake this time, and the audience did not make good arrangements."

Han Qi still didn't understand, "What happened to the company in Chaoshan?"

The clown in the room spoke, "Teochew is a branch of Hokkien and is 60 to 70 percent the same."

Han Qi was shocked: "What?"

Xiao Lu sighed, "That's it."

The clown said calmly: "I understand."

"I'm sorry." Xiao Lu apologized and left quickly.

"How can that work?" Han Qi said: "Seventy or eighty people here are enough, and there are forty or fifty people? There are more than a hundred people in total? Isn't that the home court of Time?"

In the past, the column team paid great attention to the audience arrangement, such as age. They would not only invite young people, but teenagers, people in their twenties, and people in their thirties, forties, forties, and fifties. They would all invite them, and they would basically invite half and half men and women. The difference will not exceed 10% at most. As for the language, they have not considered it. After all, this is in mainland China, and it is impossible to recruit half Hong Kong people and half mainland people to show fairness to Cantonese singers. In fact, Cantonese singers It is also a big category, and mainlanders also recognize it, so there is no need to do this. So today's scene is indeed a sudden accident. No one expected it to be such a coincidence. There are so many people who can speak Hokkien! And judging from Xiao Lu's apologetic attitude, Shi Guang's identity was almost obvious at that time. He must be a Hokkien singer!

Other players also found out one after another.

Petal Rain said nothing.

Sunset Hong also said "Oh" to show that she understood.

Spinach had the biggest reaction. She felt that she no longer had to play!

Many people wonder, could this be caused by time itself? Does he happen to know the CEOs of those two companies? So they asked for more tickets to cheer him up? So facing someone like Joker who has already won the Singing King twice, he still dares to openly challenge him on Weibo?

is that so?

Nobody knows!

Anyway, apart from time, there is only one thing that the singers can confirm: in today's competition, it is too difficult for anyone to win time! (To be continued.) Activate new URL

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