Chapter 1262

Qin Zhao's voice is still going on. His head has been raised unconsciously, and his eyes are full of sadness.

"The lights are dim

my heart is bright or dark by your light

laughing at my excessive emotions and being alone..."

"Self mockery becomes a habit

multi sensitive and difficult"

and then suddenly lowers his head.

"The clown who looks down and whispers that his preference for you is too blatant

the clown who turns around in the same place is constantly sad..."

Finally, the audience couldn't stand it and began to cry with their mouths covered.

Someone started, and the rest of the audience couldn't hold on, choking or crying. For a moment, the whole audience was filled with sadness.

Qin Zhao did not pay attention to the situation under the stage, but continued to sing sadly and seriously.

"Should not give up

give up, let go

stop reading, have no alternative but to be impatient..."

When the last sentence fell, he took a deep breath, raised his head and said, "a small half of it is for you. I hope you like it."

After hearing this, the audience has no way to give any response. After listening, they just want to curse their mother.

Like it?

We like it very much, and those we like are going to cry.

Nima, this song is too sad!

What's more terrible is that there is a similarity between this song and his previous songs, that is, sad but not hurt.

Most of his previous love songs are like this. A song is filled with sadness from the beginning to the end, but there is no big fluctuation. Unlike other love songs, the climax part has roaring and shouting.

His songs are basically flat and light from the beginning to the end, but it is such a flat and light that makes the audience more sad.

"I've worked so hard to make up! Now it's going to cost all of it! "

, "my eyelid is going to faint!"

"It's like going back to high school and remembering the goddess I secretly loved in high school!"

"NIMA, king is too much. I don't want to make us happy."

"I feel so bad. I want to cry. Who has a tissue to lend me?"

The mood of the audience fluctuated greatly, and the judges on the stage were not comfortable.

Ma Li and Tian Kexin's eyes are red, and he Meng's mood is also a little low. Bi Xuan's expression is as complex as ever, which makes people not know what he is thinking.

After several seconds, Mary coughed and opened her mouth.

"It's a great song. What's the meaning of the title of Xiaoban?"

"The title of the song has many meanings. What Mr. Ma understands is what it means." Qin Zhao said mysteriously.

Mary

Because of his answer, many audience laughed.

At the same time, myth and ice girl are back on the stage, waiting for the next vote.

With Wu Hao's order, the tense vote immediately opened.

Myth: 31 votes

ice girl: 25 votes

King: 29 votes

looking at the audience whispering under the stage, the three people felt extremely uneasy.

Myth clenches teeth, palms are full of sweat.

Bingnv pursed her lips tightly, and some sweat came out of her forehead.

Qin Zhao, as always, stood there in a daze.

Different from those two people, at this time, he was thinking about the next plan in his mind.

Post Bar serial ghost blowing lamp also has a certain popularity.

On the other side of the website, Douluo is serialized normally in mainland China, and its popularity is also increasing day by day. Although Jieyou grocery store has just serialized, its popularity should not be lower with its reputation as a great God and the quality of the book.

There is no plan for the slow hand app. Although Xiao 1 has five songs to use, Qin Zhao doesn't want to sing any more recently. He wants to have a rest for a while.

But it can't be too long. It's a week at most.

He has to earn popularity value quickly. There are so many things in the mystery store, and they are all so expensive. It's not good without popularity value.

But after a while, the little prince's physical book is officially on sale, and it must be able to accumulate a wave of popularity.

And after this issue of masked God of songs was broadcast, it was also a wave of popularity.

But it's not enough. It's too little. He wants more popularity.

Qin Zhaowei lowered his head, thinking of ecstasy.

As a matter of fact, the voting has been half done unconsciously.

At this time, the votes of the three people on the stage were almost the same.

Myth: 141 votes

bingnv: 137 votes

King: 143 votes

as the end draws near, the audience who did not vote is becoming more and more anxious.

"What shall we do? Who should I give it to? ""What are you doing? I don't know. "

"Don't look, I didn't vote either."

"It's too difficult. Can we abstain?"

"I just cast for bingnv. I feel so sorry for myth and king after I cast."

But no matter how anxious they are, the voting will come to an end.

Wu Hao looked at the time, just before the end of the vote, he held the microphone to remind everyone.

"Ten seconds to the end of this round of voting, no voting attention! Please vote for the players you like quickly, otherwise there will be no time

"Six seconds to go!"

"Five, four, three, two, one!"!!! Dear audience friends, please put down your voting apparatus. This round of voting is over! "

Words fall, everyone obediently put the machine aside.

Some people regret, some are nervous, some are happy, some are lost, and their emotions are different.

But the only thing that's the same is that they all look forward to it, because soon, the final king of this issue will be decided.

"Let's see who will be the king of songs in this issue!" Wu Hao turned around and followed the crowd to the big screen. Qin Zhao also turned around.

Finally, it shows:

Myth: 165 votes

bingnv: 167 votes

King: 168 votes

only one vote short!!!

Qin Zhao has only one more vote than bingnv and three more votes than myth!!!

At the moment of seeing the result clearly, everyone could not help shouting.

It's really exciting. There is only such a small difference in the number of votes among the three people. It can be said that every vote is very important. It's true. Maybe without that vote, Qin Zhao won't be the king of song today.

It's exciting!!!

"Ah!!! king！ You are the best

"King of songs! Song king

"Wang!!! Wang

"My God, it's so exciting, it's so exciting, my little heart can't stand it!"

"I'll go. It's just so close!"

All the people exclaimed.

Tian Kexin is also shocked to cover his mouth with a small exclamation.

"Congratulations to King, once again won the position of king of songs!" Mary applauded him.

"It's too close." He Meng patted his chest.

Bing Nu turned to look at Qin Zhao angrily and said, "you won. I admit that you are better than me, but don't be proud. Next time, I will win!"

Because of standing on the stage, she subconsciously clenched the microphone when she spoke, so this passage also spread throughout the audience with the microphone.

It may be uncomfortable for another person to talk about this passage, but the ice girl's ethereal and pleasant voice and some angry tone unexpectedly make people feel very lovely.

Qin Zhao didn't expect that she would suddenly do this. After all, they used to communicate in the corridor of the lounge.

Because the program team doesn't like the players to touch each other too much, even when they stand on the stage, there is little communication between the players.

The most important thing is to give each other a blow, say a word of encouragement, and then give a hug. It's still NIMA who speaks directly like today. She's never seen anything so appetizing before. People can't help but want to catch him and beat him up.

It turns out that Hu Bayi saw Shirley Yang's face in the coffin because he was trapped in an illusion because of the plan of corpse fragrance konjac.

It turns out Shirley Yang is OK, and many readers are relieved.

After all, it would be terrible if it was really something wrong with her.

"I'll go. I'm scared to death. I thought Shirley young was a ghost."

"Yes, that chapter last night made my hair stand on end. I didn't sleep well all night."

"Me too. Fortunately, it's all hallucinations. But the owner of the building has been hanging us for a day