Chapter 922

"Monk Tang, who is riding on a white horse, has finished his own singing, so you of the guessing and commenting group..."

Zhang Hao invited Tang Seng on the white horse to the center of the stage and said, "now, please give me some suggestions on the names of the two singers

"According to our discussion just now, it is agreed that one of the Tang monks riding a white horse may be Li Jian, and the other may be Chen Xiaoxi." Tao Yingying holding a small book, said.

Li Jian, a male singer and music producer of mainland Chinese pop music, was once a member of the most popular Chinese pop group "mushui Nianhua".

But for some reasons, Li Jian quit the group. Many songs he wrote after solo flight have won many music awards, and he is also a popular first-line star.

As for Chen Xiaoxi, he is a famous singer and actor in Hong Kong Island of China. He has played in many TV dramas, but his status as a singer is a sideline.

"OK, two names, Li Jian and Chen Xiaoxi." Zhang Hao wrote down the two names and said, "audience friends, please start voting."

Zhang Hao won't introduce the specific rules for the second time. Anyway, if the audience doesn't want to choose these two names, they can choose neither.

If there is any name they want to write, they can also write it in the voting client, and it will be reflected at that time, but no one is bothering to write another name.

Tang monk on white horse took the initiative to go to the uncovering area, and the big screen fell slowly.

When the one minute voting time is over, the data is immediately fed back to the big screen.

There are three options on the big screen: 255 votes for Li Jian and 225 votes for Chen Xiaoxi. None of the above two are 20 votes!

There was only a gap of 30 votes. When we saw the numerical comparison, we heard a cry of surprise.

It seems that the audience is more inclined to Li Jian.

Zhang Hao looked at the audience and said, "if he's Li Jian, then the big screen will rise and the screen will open automatically! If not, he won't be behind the big screen. After all, is the Tang Monk riding a white horse Li Jian? "

As Zhang's voice fell to the ground, the heart shaking music began to ring.

Before Zhang Hao started the 5 second countdown, the audience spontaneously began to count down: "5, 4..."

The big screen showing the "masked singer" logo slowly rises in the sound of music, no matter whether it's the audience at the scene, or the audience in front of the TV, the client, or the netizens, their mood is also excited.

They all hold their breath, straighten their necks, and stare at the big screen without blinking

"Program group, you're just going to have to go up to the top."

"Yes, I'm worried to death about the pleasure of going up directly."

"Who is in charge of the stage design? If you come out, I won't kill you..."

For the audience and netizens, what they want to do now is to be able to see who is behind the big screen as soon as possible. The big screen goes up bit by bit, and the snail climbs faster than it.

When the big screen goes up to a third, you can see if there is anyone inside.

Just as the camera was about to shoot inside, the hapless photographer switched the camera directly to the guessing and commenting seat and the audience seat.

On the TV and the client, there is no stage or unveiling area at all.

"He, photographer, are you going crazy?"

"Cut back quickly. We'll see if there's anyone behind the big screen."

"We don't want to see the judging panel and the audience. Believe it or not, we'll curse you to death..."

The audience and netizens don't care what you want to do. If you don't make us comfortable, we will scold you.

At the moment, Gusu satellite TV and the client show the faces of the guessing group and the audience.

There was a look of disappointment on all their faces, and they thought it was incredible.

Several members of the guessing and commenting group stood up and looked at the direction of the stage. They couldn't believe it.

In a short period of time, the lens can be said to record all kinds of life.

All of a sudden, the picture turns and returns to the stage.

In front of the TV and the client, the audience widened their eyes and looked behind the big screen.

It is also until now that they understand why the camera suddenly turns to the judging panel and the audience, and why there is a look of disappointment and disbelief on their faces.

Because there's no one in the exposed area.

That is to say, they guessed wrong!

The person on the stage is not Li Jian?

So who is it?

Do we have to wait until the second round to know who it is?

……

Backstage of "the masked king", Tang monk on a white horse just returned to his room. As soon as he pushed the door, a delicate figure rushed towards him.

"Daddy

Looking down, wearing a sky blue sportswear, pink and lovely little person, who is not Yueyue?

Tang monk on the white horse hugged Yueyue, closed the door and took off his hood.

It's Liu Zixia!

Liu Zixia really knows how to play. At this morning's press conference, he used Zhang Minghao's nine year old Ding mask. When he came to the program, he changed a mask, but he and Zhang Minghao made it into a group.

If it's a coincidence, no one will believe it.

"Yueyue, have you just been good?" Liu Zixia sat on the sofa with Yueyue in her arms and asked.

"Well, I'm good." Yueyue nodded and said, "someone just knocked on the door, but I didn't open it for him."

"There's a knock at the door?" Liu Zixia was stunned for a moment and said, "didn't you ask who it was?"

"No Yueyue shook her cerebellar pouch melon and said, "I didn't speak. Dad, when you went to the competition, didn't you say that you didn't let me talk to strangers!"

With that, the little girl blinked her big eyes and looked up at Liu Zixia. If there was a little tail behind, it would be perfect. It was like asking for a touch and praise.

Of course, Liu Zixia would not be stingy. He touched Yueyue's cerebellar pouch and said, "yes, Yueyue in our family is the most obedient and obedient..."

"You ask me how much I love you, how much I love you..."

Liu Zixia wanted to boast a few more words. At this time, the mobile phone on the coffee table rang.

In the stage competition, Liu Zixia took out his mobile phone and put it on the tea table in the room.

After all, is it a game? How troublesome if the mobile phone rings suddenly?

"Hello." Picked up the mobile phone to have a look, discovered is an unfamiliar number, moreover is the landline number.

"Zixia, I am Hu Dalong!"

When the phone was connected, Hu Dalong's bright voice immediately came over and said, "I saw the game you just played. It's wonderful! But the Tang monk on the white horse is also good. He can't be your apprentice, can he? "

Well, even Hu Dalong thinks that old man Ding is Liu Zixia.

However, Liu Zixia did not intend to put it bluntly, but said: "brother Hu, he is not my apprentice! We are very good friends

"Oh, well, your voices are quite similar."

Hu Dalong answered and said, "by the way, if you have time tomorrow, come to the Bureau. I have some things for you to see, sign and press a fingerprint."

Since the morning when Wang Gang was taken away by the Criminal Police Brigade, the police conducted a surprise interrogation.

Although Wang Gang is very capable, he has repeatedly stressed that he will not say anything before his lawyer comes.

But before the public security organs showed some key evidence, his psychological defense line was broken bit by bit.

Because the cause of the arrest of Wang Gang and his son was the incident of "Li Ruiqian, the regular female singer Zhang Meng.".

So this is the first surprise trial.

Wang Gang, Wang Kaili... And other people have explained some things, some of which need to be confirmed from Liu Zixia.

That's why Hu Dalong called Liu Zixia.

"Brother Hu, I can go there tomorrow, but can I go early?" Liu Zixia pondered and said.

"Earlier?" Hu Dalong was stunned for a moment and asked, "why, Zixia, what's the matter with you?"

"Well, I have a reservation for the 11 o'clock flight to Yuhang tomorrow." "So I may not have a long time to stay in the Public Security Bureau," Liu Zixia said

From Changning hotel where Liu Zixia lives to Jinling International Airport, it takes about half an hour without traffic jam.

It will take more than an hour to catch up with the traffic jam.

"So." Hu Dalong immediately said, "well, at 6 o'clock tomorrow, I'll go to Changning hotel with my things to find you. Is that ok?"

"No, no, No Liu Zixia shook his head and said, "brother Hu, it's too much trouble. I'd better go to the Public Security Bureau tomorrow. I'll get there at 6 o'clock. How about that?"

"Zixia, just listen to me." Hu Dalong said: "tomorrow you can wait for me in the hotel. First of all, I'll hang up!"

I hung up without waiting for Liu Zixia to reply.

"Ah, brother Hu..." Liu Zixia also wanted to say two more words. There was a beep "beep" hanging up on his mobile phone.

"Who is it, dad?" Yueyue asked curiously.

"It's you, uncle Hu." Liu Zixia said with a smile: "come on, let's continue to watch the program, OK?"

"Good!" Yueyue nodded happily, changed a comfortable posture and continued to nest in her father's arms.

……

The performance belonging to Liu Zixia is over, but on the stage of "masked singer", the competition among singers continues.

Every singer who sings on the stage tries his best to sing and give full play to his real strength.

They're not nervous, they don't even have any pressure.

As if this mask, this headgear, can separate them from the whole world!

They don't have to make up and dress up. They just need to sing songs wholeheartedly!

What about the audience and netizens?

Because I can't see the faces of the singers on the stage, although my heart is as curious as cat scratch, I will force myself to calm down and listen more to the singers' voices and the songs they perform.

In this way, it is a pure music program!