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"Wow, this girl sings so beautifully."

"Is Chen Feng so good at judging people? Bai Yaru's voice is so amazing."

"This song is also very nice."

"The products produced by Chen Feng must be of high quality."

"..."

While netizens were praising Bai Yaru's singing, her next performance made Zhou Chengjie, the veteran king, couldn't help but praise her.

"It's all bubbles, just a moment of fireworks

All your promises are too fragile

And your outline is my fault for not seeing through it

That's why it's so sad

The certainty of love, how to search again

. . . "

"Where did you find this treasure? Xiaobai's singing skills are so solid. Just the change of pitch and falsetto is enough to get rid of most singers."

Hearing Zhou Tianwang's praise, Chen Feng said proudly, "Of course, I'm not only great at writing songs, but I'm also great at reading people, okay?"

Seeing this expression, Zhou Tianwang laughed and scolded, "You really can't praise me, but now I believe what you said at the beginning. In time, she will definitely be a diva-level singer in our country."

Domestic queen? No, no, no, this is not my goal. I want to make Xiaobai an international diva.

Of course, I just thought about this in my heart. Chen Feng would not be unable to say it in person. After all, he has a real diva beside him.

When Xiaobai returned to the lounge, he immediately received the affirmation from the King of Heaven.

"Xiao Bai, you sang well."

Even Luo Ziyi came forward and praised her, "It's really good, her singing skills are very solid."

Hearing the compliments from the two people, Bai Yaru was extremely excited. "Thank you Brother Jie and Sister Ziyi. Compared with you, I'm still far behind."

While a few people were chatting, three singers, Li Chengfeng, Zhao Bin, and Sun Tongtong, also came on stage to sing one of their famous songs.

The fifth person to take the stage next was Zhou Chengjie. When he heard the host calling his name, he said hello to everyone and slowly walked towards the stage.

Facts have proved that Zhou Chengjie, as an evergreen tree in the music industry, has an amazing number of fans.

As soon as he stepped onto the stage, the 500 audience members shouted his name excitedly.

"Zhou Chengjie, Zhou Chengjie, Zhou Chengjie."

Chen Feng, who was in the lounge, saw this scene and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Oh my goodness, is this the influence of Brother Jie? Everyone from an 80-year-old lady to a three-year-old child are all his fans?"

"80-year-old lady?" Luo Ziyi couldn't help but chuckle, "Are you sure you're complimenting someone?"

"of course."

In fact, although Chen Feng's words were a bit exaggerated, they were not much different from the actual situation.

Especially in the live broadcast room, seeing Zhou Chengjie's appearance, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room skyrocketed from more than two million to nearly four million in an instant.

"Wow, King Zhou Tian finally appears."

"I've been looking forward to it for a long time. It's time for Brother Jie to appear. Otherwise, the number of people in the live broadcast room will definitely be higher."

"+1, just came from Good Singing."

"Nice singing? Is today's episode good?"

"It's so pretty. They're all new singers, and none of them sing well."

"..."

As the number of people in the live broadcast room skyrocketed, the technical staff behind the scenes quickly reported the situation to Wang Cheng.

"What? More than four million people? Why did the number surge so much all of a sudden?"

"I just checked the barrage, and most of them are from the good singing side."

"I see." Wang Cheng nodded thoughtfully, "If this trend continues, sooner or later I Am the Singer will surpass Good Singing and become the most popular music variety show in the country."

Some are happy and some are sad. On the other side, Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV is in a completely opposite situation.

Seeing the number of people in the live broadcast room plummeting, from more than six million to more than four million in just a few minutes, Director Liu wondered, "What's going on? Why are there so many fewer people?"

Sun Shan hesitated on the side and said, "I just took a look and most of them went to I am the King of Singers. But don't worry, Director, this is only temporary. When Zhou Chengjie finishes singing, those audiences will come back." of."

"Huh? It'd better be."

. . . . . .

However, what happened next was completely different from what they expected. After Zhou Tianwang sang a kiss goodbye on the stage, it was Luo Ziyi's turn to appear next.

Although her popularity is not as terrifying as the former, it is not far behind, and the difference is not much. This also caused the audience of Good Singing to lose again, and it was firmly stuck in the live broadcast room of I Am a Singer.

Watching the data in the live broadcast room drop again, Director Liu asked, "What's going on? Didn't you say those people will come back after Zhou Chengjie's performance is over?"

Sun Shan gave a helpless smile and said, "I didn't expect this. Who knew Luo Ziyi's popularity was so terrifying. But don't worry, Director, both of them have stepped down, leaving only Chen Feng."

"Chen Feng?" When he suddenly heard the name, Liu Taichang gritted his teeth angrily and said, "How come this damn Chen Feng is always against our Jiangsu and Zhejiang TV stations?"

. . .

Before Luo Ziyi returned to the lounge, Chen Feng heard the host calling his name.

"Brother Jie, let's talk later. It's my turn to take the stage."

"Okay, let's go. I guess netizens can't wait, including me. I'm also looking forward to what kind of song you are going to sing today."

"Haha, don't worry, you will hear it soon." Chen Feng showed a mysterious smile, waved to everyone, and hurried onto the stage.

"Coming, coming, he's coming."

"666, I finally waited for this guy."

"I found a problem. This guy seems to appear at the finale every time he participates in the show."

"It's just a coincidence. With Chen Feng's current status, he can barely be called a first-tier singer."

"Could this be the legendary Son of Destiny?"

"Have you read too many novels upstairs?"

"That's right, the son of God's destiny."

"..."

If Chen Feng saw the complaints from these netizens, he would definitely say frankly, "Yes, I am the son of luck."

As soon as the audience heard the piano sound coming from the speakers, Chen Feng's singing followed soon after.

“They are all brave”

"The wound on your forehead, your difference, your mistake"

"No need to hide"

"Your worn-out doll, your mask, your self."

"They say bring light to tame every monster"

"They say stitch up your wounds. No one loves a clown."

"..."

In the singer's lounge, Zhou Chengjie murmured, "This guy's ability to write lyrics is still so good."

Luo Ziyi echoed, "Yes, the lyrics of each of his songs are quite profound." At this point, she seemed to have thought of something, and turned to Xiaobai and asked, "All of your songs were composed by Chen Feng." Bar?"