Live Broadcast: A Tear Behind Bars To Send Away The Stupid Girl

Chapter 91: Unabashed preference, the faceless man appears!

In mid-October, the heat is gradually disappearing.

The audience's enthusiasm has not declined at all.

"The Masked Singer Challenge" has become one of the most watched TV shows on the Internet since its launch.

The average ratings of the two programs exceeded 1.8 percentage points.

Due to the operation of all parties, the performance crushed the popular "The Strongest Voice of the Times".

"The more times like this, the less we can take it lightly. Now the whole network is staring at us. If anything goes wrong in every link, the hard work we have put in before may be undone!

In the backstage studio, Wang Ping was making final mobilization efforts with staff from various departments.

"Director Wang, it's half past seven, should we let the audience in first?"

"Let it in, are the four guests ready?"

"Already put on makeup."

"Okay, I'll go over there and you can adjust the equipment one last time. Remember, you must not make any mistakes!"

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Ye Xuan quietly looked at the other three guests in the room who had advanced to the semi-finals.

Death, in the last round of the competition, shocked the audience with Shiyong's difficult English rap.

The strength of Xiong Da and Fig also cannot be underestimated.

The subsequent semi-finals have two sessions.

In the first round, each guest will take the stage in order of drawing lots, and the winner will be selected by the audience and guests to directly advance to the finals.

In the second round, the remaining three players will compete in a wheel battle.

Compete for the last spot in the finals.

At a certain moment, Wang Ping opened the door and walked in.

"Time is limited, let's make a long story short. All four teachers have the ability to compete for the championship, but the competition is cruel. I hope everyone can show their best.

A few brief explanations were given.

Wang Ping took out the bamboo sticks he prepared early in the morning to decide the order of appearance.

Ye Xuan drew number two.

"Okay 067, Mr. Death, get ready, the live broadcast will officially start in half an hour.

After saying that, Wang Ping left the room.

The two hundred spectators in front have already entered the venue one after another.

The quiet studio hall suddenly became noisy.

"Wow, I'm so nervous. I don't know who can join forces with the handsome faceless male figure master.

With the current popularity of Faceless Man, it is certain to advance to the finals.

For him, this is no longer a game.

The stage of "The Masked Singing Contest" has become a personal show for the faceless man.

"Do you think the faceless male teacher can respond?"

"I don't think it's necessary. The two of them are not on the same spiritual level at all. Fans were also excited by Ye Xuan's song [I would say there is no need to pay attention to that clown!"

"The term "clown" is a bit too much. Although this person is not usually very serious, some of his songs are still worthy of consideration. An appropriate response from the faceless male teacher can also make his fans quieter."

"I think it's not easy to come to Ye Xuan. With such great pressure, I would have collapsed a long time ago!"

"This guy is just a joke invited by the monkey. I get a headache just thinking about the magical melody of that song!"

In this PK without gunpowder, in the eyes of netizens, the faceless man is already in an invincible position.

In the past, Ye Xuan could give fans some surprises from time to time.

There has been no movement recently.

After holding it in for a long time, there was only one brainwashing song that made people’s heads ache.

"Sister Mu, come quickly, the show has started!"

In the room, Su Mo shouted towards the door.

Mu Li quickly trotted over.

The ban was lifted, and thinking about seeing Ye Xuan tomorrow, the two of them swept away the previous gloom, and happiness was written on their faces.

"Come, come, Ye Xuan didn't broadcast live today?"

"He has been off the air for almost a week, but it's okay. If you don't pay attention to the (cicf) rhythms on the Internet, you won't have so many worries.

"I don't know what song the Faceless Man will sing today. I'm worried that the popularity over there hasn't subsided yet, and the rhythm here has been picked up again."

"I can't say for sure. Let's watch it again. In fact, if it weren't for those people on the Internet who blindly dictate the rhythm, I would be a fan of the Faceless Man just because of the song "The Love of My Life"!"

Su Mo listened to those two songs frequently in the past two days.

The key is the kind that you never tire of listening to.

No one can deny the talent of the faceless man, and Mu Li also likes the song "The Love of My Life" very much.

Just because of Ye Xuan's relationship, I instinctively classify him as a villain!

An unabashed preference!

Amid the discussion of the audience, time passed quietly.

"Hey, can you all hear me? Camera crew, give the audience a close-up.

"The sound effects team can play the audio we edited."

"In the lighting team, except for the lights on the stage, everything else is off. All departments are in place, counting down to one minute to start!

Following Wang Ping's order, the lights at the scene dimmed instantly.

In front of the screen in the studio hall, the wonderful videos from the past edited by the program team began to play.

The live broadcast started on time.

In the first moment, more than five million viewers came in.

After driving five routes, I was still a little nervous.

Hearing the melody of "The Love of My Life" ringing in their ears, the audience at the scene and in the live broadcast room could not be convinced.

The wave of cheers made the teachers at the judging panel dumbfounded.

"How does this compare?"

Hu Lin spread his hands. The presence of the faceless man really made several other players despair.

"Actually, in terms of singing skills, the other three guests are definitely at the top of the Chinese music industry. It's a pity that this year a faceless man appeared out of nowhere.

Liao Xuqing shook his head, not knowing where the program team found the monster.

"Hey, have you heard the song Ye Xuan sang?"

Hu Lin suddenly became happy when he heard the name from Wang Wei's mouth.

"Can it also be called a song? I listened to "The Love of My Life" for a whole day before I got rid of the psychological shadow it left on me!"

"I really want to see him compete with the faceless male teacher. If Ye Xuan is serious, he is definitely qualified to compete with the faceless male teacher!"

It was the song "Sunny Day" that left such a deep impression on Yu Dandan.

From beginning to end, she never doubted Ye Xuan!

Everyone was unconvinced by her words.

But everyone has a steelyard in their heart, and the audience’s voice says it all!

After the last melody of "Chi Ling" ended, the host Yang Chen slowly came to the center of the stage.

"Welcome everyone to the semi-final recording site of the third season of "The Masked Singer Challenge" exclusively broadcast by Fansheng Technology. I am the host Yang Chen!"

Bang bang bang~

After a familiar opening remarks, the audience burst into applause.

"After two rounds of fierce competition, a total of four guests have made it through. What awaits them will be an even more brutal semi-final! We will...

The program procedures and competition rules were briefly explained.

An exciting melody suddenly sounded at the scene.

The atmosphere was instantly ignited.

The semi-finals haven't even started yet, and the audience is already excited.

"First of all, let us applaud the first challenger. In the last round of competition, he successfully conquered the audience with his song "Touch-me"...

"grim Reaper!"

"grim Reaper!"

After hearing the host's announcement, bursts of cheers quickly erupted from the scene.

Death left a profound impression on the audience.

Soon, a guest wearing a death suit walked onto the stage.

"Have you seen the super ridiculous voting? I think the fans may have guessed it right!"

After Death came on stage, Hu Lin suddenly turned sideways and said to several people.

"You mean, Teacher Fang Xu?"

"That's right, Teacher Fang Xu developed abroad for a period of time in his early years. The song "Touch-me" is really not something that most people can sing with that flavor. I never thought that it would be possible for fans to mention it, let alone mention it."

The jury began to discuss the identity of the God of Death.

Except for the faceless man, the other three people have more or less vague concepts.

Soon, at the sign of the God of Death, a heart-beating melody sounded in the studio hall.

"look,if-you-had-one-shot"

"Hey, is it "Lose-yourself"? This song is not as difficult as the English rap song he played in the last round!"

Hu Lin quickly recognized the origin of this song.

With the preconceptions in mind, the identity of the God of Death no longer had any suspense in the eyes of the jury.

There are few English rappers in the entertainment industry who can reach his level.

After reaching the semi-finals, the players no longer intend to hide and tuck in.

What was taken out was all dry goods.

When I choose a song that I am good at, the level is obviously not at the same level as before.

Although it is not as stunning as Faceless Man's work, it is enough to prove himself on this stage.

After singing the song, the audience applauded for a long time.

There is no doubt about the strength.

However, the response to this kind of niche music is destined not to be that strong.

"Thank you, Mr. Death, for the wonderful performance. Next, I would like to ask the judges to comment on the performance just now.

After the host finished speaking.

It was Hu Lin who took the lead.

"I am the one who has the most exposure to English songs among us, but I don't think I am qualified to comment on Teacher Fang Xu's English rap in front of him!"

Hearing this, there was a burst of cheers at the scene.

Obviously, the audience also guessed the identity of the God of Death.

The jury has already given its answer.

The God of Death spread his hands helplessly, and then took off his hood. It was indeed Fang Xu.

The audience stood up one after another and paid tribute to the artist.

"Unfortunately, Teacher Fang Xu's identity has been recognized. Teacher, please take a break. The next one..."

Speaking of this, the host gave up.

Everyone was stunned, and then it was like a dynamite barrel was ignited.

The atmosphere in the studio hall exploded.

"Faceless man!"

"Faceless man!"

"Faceless man!"

Listening to the cheers that suddenly echoed through the hall, Fang Xu, who had just left the stage, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Even before the competition, I knew I had lost.

Since my debut, I have never had such an experience.

But because he is a faceless man, he is convinced!

"The popularity of the faceless male teacher is too high."

Hu Lin said helplessly.

Other players have no hope against him.

"Because his appearance can always bring miracles to people. The pressure on the Internet is not all on Ye Xuan. In fact, the faceless male teacher is the one who puts the most pressure on him."

Yu Dandan's words made Wang Wei nod repeatedly.

"That's right, it's so cold at a high place. I don't know what kind of response the faceless male teacher can give on the stage of the semi-finals.

"expect!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was already rising, the host did not continue to talk about it.

"Let us applaud and welcome the faceless male teacher!"

Bang bang bang~

Accompanied by endless applause from the scene, the familiar black suit slowly came to the center of the stage.