He Meng looked at Hu Die, "your voice is very unique, a bit like Mr. Zheng Lanlan."

Zheng Lanlan, the dead god of songs, is also a favorite elder of he Meng. As many people know, he has expressed his love for Zheng Lanlan in public more than once, and deeply regretted that she died of illness when she was so young. He said that this is the loss of the whole singing world.

"Thank you, Mr. He." Hu Die smiles happily.

Mary was silent for a few seconds and looked at Qin Zhao standing beside her.

"Did you write the song yourself this time?"

"Yes." Qin Zhao nodded.

"All the lyrics and music are created by yourself?" Mary looks strange.

"That's right." Qin Zhao continued to nod.

After a moment of silence, she said, "if you don't know who I am, you can come back to the studio."

Although she doesn't do much concerts and new songs now, her fame and qualifications are there. Basically every year, she will sing a theme song for several big movies and hold a concert on a whim.

Her concert tickets have been fired to a sky high price of 60000, which is enough to show her popularity.

All the singers who can go to her concert as guests are fire singers.

What's more, Mary is famous in the industry for her strength. Without excellent strength, no matter how popular you are, you don't want to be a guest.

As soon as she said this, she basically had the intention to attract Qin Zhao, and also showed great optimism for him.

In the past, almost all the people who had been publicly favored by Mary became the singers of the fire.

When she said this, she was shocked.

But when we think about the two songs Qin Zhao brought out, we take them for granted.

If the words and music of these two songs are created by him, he can really afford the praise.

Even if he can't sing well, with his ability to write songs and arrange music, he will make a breakthrough in the circle.

Not to mention his singing skills.

And maybe this guy is a famous singer.

Anyway, as soon as Ma Li's words came out, the fact of Qin Zhao's fire was almost certain, and suddenly everyone's eyes were different.

The next second has not spoken Bi Xuan also looked at him, light mouth said two words: "good."

To be sure, Qin Zhao also had a smile on his face.

Then there is the exciting voting session. This time, it will decide who is the king of the song tonight, so the audience are very careful in voting.

On the big screen, the number of votes of the three people rose slowly.

Sun: 13 votes

Hu Die: 15 votes

King: 16 votes

there is little difference in the number of votes among the three people, and the faces of the audience are full of tangled looks.

"Hey, man, who do you think you should vote for?"

"Vote for whoever you like. For example, I prefer little Hu die. Her voice is so similar to my goddess Zheng Lanlan that I have to vote for her."

"I like the sun. His voice is very infectious. It's just like his name. I'm full of sunshine."

"I prefer king. I not only sing well, but also have talent. After hearing this, I feel warm and remember my youth."

"It's hard to choose. These three are very good."

"Choose whatever you want. Time is running out."

"Well, to whom?"

Time flies by and five minutes pass unconsciously.

The number of votes of the three on the court is still very low.

Sun: 58 votes

Hu Die: 86 votes

King: 67 votes

the audience in the field were seriously choosing who to vote for, but Qin Zhao in the field was shocked by the mask.

To be exact, I'm communicating with Xiao 1.

"Xiao 1, what's my current fan value?"

"Back to the host, the current fan value is 67925." Sweet little Lori floating in the air.

More than 60000

It's not far away!

Qin Zhao clenched his fist, feeling a little excited.

Now that he has participated in this program, as long as he performs well, he can definitely bring huge popularity, especially Ma Ligang's words. As soon as the words come out, other judges have different views on him.

If it goes on like this, it won't be long before his fans will be worth more than 100000.

"Hey, little one, if I get the king of songs in this issue, is there any reward?" Qin Zhao asked again.

Small 1 silent for a while, some helpless shake his head.

"There's no reward, only if the owner wins the championship this season.""All right." Qin Zhao had to say.

Small 1 tilted his head to think about it, and said: "however, if the host won the king of songs, if the failure, the deducted popularity value will be less."

"Less? What does that mean? " Qin Zhao doesn't understand.

What I said before is that if he doesn't win this season's song king, then the fan value will be zero.

But what the hell is that?

"That is to say, every time the host wins a song king, he will deduct 10000 fans less when he fails. Even if it is possible, even if the task fails, his popularity will not be deducted." Xiao 1 explained.

"If you say that, I understand." Qin Zhao suddenly realized that he was more energetic.

It seems that he has to work hard to win more singers. Otherwise, if he doesn't win the championship at that time, his fans will not be all deducted, at least he will stay a little bit.

"Well, little one, you go down first." Qin Zhao waved his hand and lost it after using it skillfully.

Words fall, small 1 quickly disappeared.

At this time, the voting on the field is coming to an end.

Qin Zhao glanced at the big screen.

Sun: 134 votes

Hu Die: 157 votes

King: 151 votes

when looking at the numbers clearly, Qin Zhao's heart thumped, like the king of song this time, should not be robbed by Hu die.

Ten seconds to the end of the vote.

The countdown of the host makes the audience who have not yet voted anxious and give their votes one after another.

Five seconds to go.

Four seconds, three seconds, two seconds, one second.

Voting closed.

"Well, dear audience friends, now that the voting is over, let's look at the big screen and see who will be the king of songs tonight?" Host Wu Hao said and turned away.

The final number is.

Sun: 155

Hu Die: 171

King: 174

Qin Zhao won by three votes.

Seeing the result clearly, Qin Zhao was relieved.

There was a burst of cheers and applause.

"Congratulations on the birth of the king tonight, that's our king!" Wu Hao said in a loud voice and took the lead in clapping.

The rest of the judges also clapped their hands.

"Thank you." Qin Zhao showed a bright smile.

The remaining two are a little disappointed that they didn't win the song king, but they will continue to participate in the second phase of the competition, there is still a chance.

Several people gave each other a friendly hug, and then stepped down.

Back backstage, Qin Zhao did not leave immediately, but continued to watch the next game.

The next recording is the knockout. One of the three players will return to the field and continue the second phase of the competition.

Although the elimination is relatively weak, but the elimination is also wonderful.

The winner was the wolf with a smoky voice, and his vote was much higher than that of the other two.

Qin Zhao was not surprised at the moment when he saw the result, because even he almost didn't win this man. His strength was very strong, but unfortunately he was not lucky. He met him in the first game.

But fortunately, with a strong strength, back to the stage, but the next issue may be two people will be on.

Thinking of this, Qin Zhao looks forward to it. After all, he will grow up under the pressure. If his opponents are very strong, he will certainly grow up under the pressure.

After watching the game, Qin Zhao quietly walked through the back door.

It was more than 7 p.m. after the recording, he found a place for dinner and then went to the airport.

An hour and a half later, she appeared in the dormitory with a suitcase.

"Oh? Back. Where did you go this time? " Seeing him coming back, Liu Yang and Gao Yan immediately come together, while Li Junjie is not seen.

"I went to a nearby small city to find friends." Qin Zhao said without changing his face.

"Then why don't you play a few more days? Anyway, tomorrow is the weekend, and there is no class Liu Yang asked in surprise.

"Tired of playing, I thought our dormitory was better, so I came back." Qin Zhao said with a smile and glanced at Li Junjie's bed.

"Where's the boy?"

Nearby Gao Yan immediately said, "Oh, he has moved out."

"Move out?" Qin Zhao's face was full of doubts.

"I guess he can't live with us anymore, so he went out to live. I heard that his family bought him a house near the school." Gao Yan shrugs.

"So it is." Qin Zhao nodded and did not ask about Li Junjie.In any case, if they leave more than one bed, they can have fun.

Qin Zhao cleaned up his things and went into the bathroom. After taking a bath, he came out to see the message sent to him by director Chen Gang.

"Xiao Qin, it's a good song this time. Ha ha, you don't know. Ma Ligang just asked me for your real identity and contact information."

"Did you give it?" Qin Zhao asked.

"Of course, I didn't give it. I said that my identity was confidential, and I didn't have the privilege as a judge." Chen Gang is very persistent.

"That's good." Qin Zhao nodded.

"To tell you the truth, I didn't expect that you could sing so well from the beginning, and it was great to produce two original works in a row." Chen Gang admires.

"Thank you for your compliment." Qin Zhao still had a good attitude.

"Well, first of all, the next issue will be recorded on Friday next week. It's the same time and place. Remember to come then. By the way, our program will be in the capital at 8pm on Saturday