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Chapter 108 I Am A Singer Starts Airing And Bubbles Up

At one o'clock on Friday afternoon, Chen Feng and Bai Yaru just walked into the special lounge in the Ascendas Video headquarters building, and heard the hearty laughter of King Zhou Tian in their ears.

"Haha, you are really "on time"."

"Of course. Come here early and you won't get more money. Long time no see, Brother Jie."

Chen Feng said hello to the other party, and then glanced at the other four people. Except for Luo Ziyi, he didn't recognize the rest.

Seeing him looking at her, Luo Ziyi chuckled and said, "Long time no see."

"Well, long time no see."

Bai Yaru followed Chen Feng. Seeing everyone looking at him, he quickly bowed to everyone and said with a shy smile, "Hello, seniors, I am Bai Yaru."

Seeing her being so reserved, Zhou Tianwang joked, "Xiao Bai, don't be so restrained. Don't be nervous. You should learn more from Chen Feng on this. I still remember the scene when he first participated in the Bright Son."

Chen Feng was unhappy for a moment, "What do you mean by learning from me? Brother Jie, I suspect you are following me."

"Well, it's about you."

. . . . . .

While everyone was chatting, Wang Cheng in the background raised his wrist and looked at his watch. Seeing that the time had pointed to two o'clock, he quickly ordered the staff to open the live broadcast room.

Zhang Meng, who had done an exclusive interview with the Mao Liang crew before, was also given an important task this time because of his outstanding appearance. He was hand-picked by Wang Cheng to serve as the host of I Am the King of Singer.

Zhang Meng walked quickly onto the stage, faced the camera and smiled and said, "Hello netizens in the live broadcast room, I am the host Zhang Meng. I believe everyone has seen the detailed rules and introduction of our program on Weibo.

There are no judges in this show, and the scoring power will be given to our 500 live viewers, who are born in the 70s, 80s, 90s and 00s.

Our first program will be a qualifying competition. After all seven singers have finished singing on stage, the 500 audience members will select the rankings of the seven singers. In the next program, they will perform on stage according to their rankings, and The singer who ranks last will be eliminated. "

After hearing her explanation, the live broadcast room was filled with excitement.

"Are you still going to be eliminated? These are all famous singers."

"Yes, wouldn't it be embarrassing if you were eliminated?"

"This rule is OK. They are all talented singers, and their voices are much better than the ones next door."

"What song are you listening to? Don't you like watching beautiful women? This host is very good-looking."

"Yan Gou, I'm here to see my sister Ziyi."

"Let's get started, don't wait any longer."

"..."

Backstage of the show, Wang Cheng sat in front of the computer and asked the technician next to him, "How many netizens are there in the live broadcast room now?"

"About two million people."

"More than two million? Not bad." Wang Cheng nodded with satisfaction, and then asked, "What about the good singing? How many people are watching?"

"I just went to check it out. There are about five million people in their live broadcast room."

Wang Cheng understood the difference in the number of viewers. After all, their program had just launched, and it was impossible to surpass the number of viewers of Good Singing at once.

On the other side, Director Liu of Jiangsu and Zhejiang TV is also paying attention to the number of viewers on both sides.

"How many people are watching over Tengfei now?"

"Probably more than 2 million."

"Haha, you still want to compete with our Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV? It's simply a wishful thinking."

. . .

After Zhang Meng's introduction, netizens also fully understood the rules of the show, and then started urging them on the barrage.

"Start singing now, we look forward to King Zhou's appearance."

"Are you a Jiege fan upstairs?"

"Luo Ziyi's ten-year fan came to report."

"I'm here to see Chen Feng."

"+1, looking forward to Chen Feng's song today."

“It’s been a long time since I heard him sing a Chinese-style song.”

"..."

Under the urging of netizens, Zhang Meng finally put an end to the nonsense, "The rules of the program have been introduced to everyone, and now we will enter the formal competition. First of all, the first singer to sing on stage, I believe that whether it is the audience at the scene or the live broadcast room Most netizens may have never heard of her name, she is Bai Yaru from Tianjing Conservatory of Music."

Following Zhang Meng's introduction, Bai Yaru walked onto the stage on time, glanced at the audience and his own camera, took a deep breath and adjusted his emotions.

In the lounge, the other singers were watching the scene on the stage through the big screen in front of them.

Zhou Tianwang lamented, "It's not easy for this little girl. She hasn't even made her official debut yet, but she was sent to this program by an unreliable boss. She must be under a lot of pressure."

Chen Feng said calmly, "No, Brother Jie, just watch. Xiaobai will definitely surprise people later."

"Oh? Are you so confident in her?"

"Of course, after all, I personally selected her."

"Okay, then I'll wait and see."

During the discussion between the two, accompaniment music sounded, and Bai Yaru's singing reached their ears at the same time.

"The foam in the sun is colorful

Just like me who was deceived, I am happy

What is right or wrong? Your lies

because you still love me"

In front of the screen, Zhou Chengjie's expression lit up, "Huh? Not bad, there is indeed something."

"Of course, this is the future queen, Brother Jie, just listen."

Luo Ziyi on the side heard the word "Queen of Heaven", glanced at him sideways, and said lightly, "You are quite good to her. Did you write this song?"

Chen Feng said frankly, "Yes, it was tailor-made for her."

Luo Ziyi secretly said, "Sure enough," and then stopped talking, staring at the screen intently.

"Beautiful bubbles, even a flash of fireworks"

"All your promises are too fragile"

"But love is like a bubble if you can see through it"

“What’s so sad about it?”

"Should have known that the bubble would burst as soon as it was touched."

"Like a broken heart that is too tortured"

“It’s not anyone’s fault, no matter how many lies there are”

"because you still love me"

When she sang this, Bai Yaru suddenly heard applause from off the stage. It was obvious that her song had conquered many audiences.

Although a few people in the live broadcast room have heard her singing, most people are still not familiar with this cute-looking girl.