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"Huh?" In the mentor seat, Yu Tong looked back at Ji Chen in shock: "Qian Guang just said that the guest performer is Lao Qiao?"

Ji Chen was also surprised, but he still retorted: "You got the point wrong, it's not Lao Qiao, it's Lao Qiao and his friends."

Yu Tong looked at him with a fool's eyes and retorted: "My point is that Lao Qiao is among the guest performers!"

"Hey, stop arguing, let's take a look first, I'm very curious, what does this Lao Qiao look like!"

Yu Tong glanced back at Bai Shu, but saw that she still had the same smile on her face as before, as if she was not surprised at all that Lao Qiao would appear.

She knew it a long time ago?

After hearing Qian Guang's announcement, the audience at the scene had almost the same reaction as Yu Tong in the mentor seat.

But soon, the drums on the stage suppressed the restless voice.

In the center of the stage, on the lifting platform that slowly rose with the accompaniment, a singer wearing a headgear held a microphone and began to sing with a full voice.

"Facing the waves with pride, the blood is like the red sun.

Courage is like iron, bones are like steel, the mind is as broad as a thousand feet and the vision is as long as a thousand miles.

…....."

When the man's headgear was seen, the barrage exploded.

"Hahahahaha, I'm back to 'Masked Singer'!"

"Damn, isn't this Lao Lin's headgear? Is he Lao Qiao's friend?"

"I'll guess bolder. Is it possible that he is Lao Qiao?"

"I really admire Xie Haoran, the old man!"

"I didn't expect that there would be linkage in the finals!"

… . . . . .

"A man should be strong!" Yu Tong slapped his leg hard, making Ji Chen grimace: "It's the Mandarin version of "A man should be strong!"

Ji Chen endured the pain and gritted his teeth and said: "I know it's "A man should be strong!" What does this have to do with you hitting my leg!"

Yu Tong didn't hear Ji Chen's voice at all, because he had already stood up and sang along with the masked singer on the stage.

There were many people who did the same thing as him.

The previous version of "A man should be strong" by Lin Yixiang was in Cantonese, and it was a bit difficult for many people who were not so talented in languages ​​to sing along.

But now, the man on the stage was wearing the mask of Lao Lin in the "Masked Singer" program, and he sang the Mandarin version.

When all the audience sang along, they also guessed whether he was Lao Lin or Lin Yixiang.

Soon, the singer on the stage revealed the answer himself.

After singing along with the whole audience, he took off his headgear and revealed his true face.

"It's Lin Yixiang!"

"Ahhhhhh, it's Uncle Lin!"

"Uncle Lin is wearing his good friend Lao Lin's headgear. Who dares to say that there's nothing wrong between the two?"

Lin Yixiang waved to the bottom of the stage, welcoming the cheers and applause from the 10,000 audience members.

After the audience's enthusiasm subsided a little, Lin Yixiang took the microphone and said, "Hello everyone, I'm Lao Qiao's friend, Lin Yixiang!"

After that, he didn't say anything else, but walked to the side of the stage.

Just when everyone thought he was going to go down, he smiled and came to a corner of the stage and took a guitar handed over by a staff member.

"Uncle Lin is going to play and sing by himself?"

"Uncle Lin has another song to perform?"

"But he doesn't have a microphone."

Everyone at the scene was still confused, and Lin Yixiang's fingers had already started to pluck the guitar strings.

A familiar melody sounded, and with the accompaniment, there was also a familiar voice.

There was a hoarseness in the voice, which made people feel that there was a sense of story at first hearing.

Many people knew who the person was in an instant.

This unique voice is so recognizable.

It's A-Du!

When Du Ziteng walked out from the side of the stage, the whole audience burst into extremely warm cheers.

"You are in the bright sunshine in the south, and the university is flying.

I am in the cold night in the north, and the four seasons are like spring.

If it's not too late before dark,

I will forget your eyes,

I will never finish a dream in my whole life.

....."

A-Du sang "Nanshan Nan" which Qiao Sheng sang on the first stage of the rating.

Compared with Qiao Sheng's version, A-Du has the bonus of voice, and the singing is more immersive.

There is no way, his voice is too contagious.

At the end of the song, A-Du bowed to thank everyone on the stage.

After standing up, he introduced himself like Lin Yixiang: "Hello everyone, I am Lao Qiao's friend, Du Ziteng, A-Du!"

He was responded by another round of enthusiastic cheers.

Similarly, A-Du did not say anything else, turned around and walked to the back of the stage, standing in front of an electronic keyboard.

Next to him, behind the drum set that had already been set up, Fan Tang had already taken his seat.At this point, everyone knew that the next performer would definitely be the Raptors.

Everyone had already understood that the guests who were performing were all those for whom Lao Qiao had written songs.

Moreover, they all relied on Lao Qiao's songs to either become popular again or reach the peak of their careers as soon as they debuted.

In this way, the last one to perform would be Lao Qiao.

His show was too grand!

Yu Tong and Ji Chen, who were in the mentor seat, turned their eyes to Shi Jing almost at the same time when they saw Fan Tang.

As expected, Shi Jing was no longer in her position.

Fan Tang struck the drumsticks, Lin Yixiang plucked the newly replaced electric guitar, A-Du danced with his hands, and the passionate music resounded throughout the venue.

Then, dry ice gushed upwards around the stage.

In the white mist, the three members of the Raptors descended from the sky on wires!

The screams of the audience were loud.

Fan Tang looked at Wang Liang and the other two with envy. Alas, who told him that he was just a drummer?

As they landed, Shi Jing also came to the stage from the lift.

The opening method of the Raptors was their own idea.

After the previous two performances with Qiao Sheng, they have fallen in love with this feeling.

They didn't even need Qiao Sheng to help them design it, they came up with this plan themselves.

Qiao Sheng also let them do whatever they wanted, anyway, it was the last stage, it didn't matter if they were a little casual.

Since their appearance method was different from others, Qiao Sheng simply asked them to sing a new song that had not been released yet.

"I'll give you a bottle of magic potion,

If you drink it, you won't need oxygen,

I'll give you a bottle of magic potion,

If you drink it, you won't be afraid of freezing your body.

...

I don't care about the fun of the universe.

What I care about is that you hold my hand and my heart is beating wildly!

I don't care about the fun of the universe,

What I care about is that you want to follow me and go to the moon to talk!

... "

The song is called "I'll Give You a Bottle of Magic Potion", which is one of the representative works of the band "Gao Wu Ren" on Earth.

This band has another song that is more popular, and one of the lyrics is believed to have been heard by many people when watching short videos.

"I must have said I love you hundreds of years ago."

At this time, Qiao Sheng was standing behind the stage, watching the real-time picture of the stage on the screen.

While listening to Shi Jing and others singing, he suddenly remembered this line of lyrics from "Gao Wu Ren".

On the screen, the director just cut the screen to Bai Shu.

Qiao Sheng and Bai Shu were clearly behind the stage and in front of it.

One of them was looking at the camera and the other was looking at the TV screen, but they were staring at each other across the stage.

Qiao Sheng thought of the lyrics that just came to his mind, which came from the song "Missed by Lovers", and suddenly felt that it was not appropriate.

He murmured to himself in a low voice: "I don't want to miss you, I will let myself stand with you."

Listening to the cheers outside, Qiao Sheng clenched the microphone in his hand.

For the first time, he had a desire for the stage.