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Chapter 369 You Are the King of the Single Issue (Subscribe)

"Hurry up and announce the result."

"In prayer, the whiteboard must succeed."

"Brother's one-cut plum is also amazing, I guess there are some."

"My little brother is a famous singer in Taipei, the King of Masked Singers. Everyone has guessed his identity. I think, in this issue, he must be the one who succeeded in revealing his face."

"Yeah, King of Masked Singers, if there is no difference between wearing a mask and not covering it, then the program would be boring, so it should be my little brother."

In front, many viewers are still optimistic about the whiteboard.

Considering the actual situation, indeed, the younger brother Fei Yuqing has a higher chance of exposing the face.

Netizens and audiences had heated discussions.

But the discussion finally stopped after Yuan Chengjie raised the paper card in his hand.

The result was in Yuan Chengjie's hands, and he said: "The [-] on-site public judges voted for tonight's champion according to their own preferences. I will announce the votes of the three singers one by one, in no particular order. First up is Anonymous."

Zhang Zhaoshan looked at Yuan Chengjie calmly.

"Anonymous has 78 votes."

"thanks…"

78 votes, Zhang Zhaoshan is already very satisfied, at least 300 people, on average, each person only has [-] votes.

Besides, not everyone will vote, and the number of votes is not low.

"Here I want to say that the number of votes of Anonymous is indeed the lowest among the three, but thanks to his amazing performance on stage. Especially the teacher Zhang Yusheng's My Future Is Not a Dream, which made my blood flow. Thank you .”

Zhang Zhaoshan said: "It doesn't matter, I will bring good music to everyone in the next issue."

"En." Yuan Chengjie finished, and continued: "Next, I will announce the votes of the remaining two singers. The number of votes obtained by Meihua and the number of votes on the white board, wow, there is only a difference of twelve votes between them. It can be said that the results of the two It's very close. So, who is the singer of this issue?"

Yuan Chengjie was eager to try it, and the name was about to come out, but when the audience friends in front of the TV widened their eyes and pricked up their ears to listen, a fucking voice came: "I'll be right back after a short commercial."

"Mom sells batches."

"What a thing."

"Bah, you can act in commercials at critical times, can you?"

"Damn it, I'm about to fire up and you're showing me an ad."

"Please, please, don't make the ad too long. I want to see my whiteboard win."

In front of the TV and the Internet, the audience felt that Yuan Chengjie was torn apart. Adding an advertisement at such a critical moment made everyone suffer enough.

The advertisement once again helped Peacebird and Pepsi to promote well, because the advertisement time was very short, and no one changed the channel.

After a minute and a half of commercials, he has returned to the stage of the King of Masked Singer.

"It can be said."

"Don't keep it secret, if you don't say it again, I won't watch Mango Channel after the fourth post."

"The show is a good show, but this advertisement is annoying."

The audience was in high spirits, and they were desperately looking forward to the final result.

Yuan Chengjie said: "The number of votes for Plum Blossom Three Lane is 104, and the number of votes for the white board is..."

"Say it!"

The audience at the scene couldn't help standing up. They voted for this number. Of course, no one hoped that the one they voted for would be the winner.

However, tonight, the performance level of the three of them is too high, they are equal, so whoever wins and whoever loses may lose.

It is precisely this that makes the program very enjoyable and beautiful.

"The number of votes for the whiteboard is..."

The second time, Yuan Chengjie stopped again.

At this time, the hearts of the audience were even more tumultuous. There was only a difference of twelve votes. Therefore, it is impossible to say who will definitely win the song king of this issue.

"Come on, we can't take it anymore."

"Is it the height of the whiteboard?"

"My little heart is about to explode, host, please don't be a fool."

"The king of singers in this issue has the highest gold content, and I can accept anyone."

"I guess it's the little brother." The audience said, staring at Yuan Chengjie.

Yuan Chengjie finally stopped creating suspense. When he repeated it for the third time, he said in the loudest voice: "The number of votes for the white board is 116. Congratulations to the white board. He has become the king of masked singers tonight."

"Su San's song, Nanshannan, Big Fish, Baiban achieved a counterattack on this stage with three songs."

"Let us welcome the whiteboard king moment with the warmest applause."

Yuan Chengjie yelled vigorously, he was very happy.

And those netizens who originally guessed that it might be Fei Yuqing's, and analyzed it wisely, were confused.

The King of Masked Singer is not routine, he really has no trace of manipulation by the crew, at least, in terms of the perception of the show, it is similar to everyone's preferences.

Otherwise, the winner today should be the little brother who revealed his identity in advance.

"The King's Stage is open for you, and it will start at the moment of unveiling."

On the other side of the stage, a golden door opened. After Yuan Chengjie announced the activation, a small round stage rose slightly.

A beam of light shone on the white board at this time.

"Let's go to your own king's stage." Yuan Chengjie continued to exaggerate, but at this time, all the audience's focus was on the whiteboard.

And who is he, what does he look like, whether he is an old man in the music scene or a rookie, the audience can't wait to know the answer.

Luo Yiming walked forward with heavy steps, he won, this victory came earlier than he expected.

But in the end, there will be such a day, since he won, the king will reveal his face.

Luo Yiming smiled, and his pace quickened immediately. After a vigorous jump, the whiteboard was already standing on the king's stage.

The surrounding lights gradually dimmed, and on the center of the earth, small lights flickered out one by one, and the small stage that stood out for a moment was as bright as daylight. Luo Yiming stood there wearing a whiteboard mask, and he became the only focus of the audience.

"It's time to reveal the face of the king. Please ask the king to whiteboard and reveal the face of glory!"

Luo Yiming nodded, his hands would slowly stretch out to the back of his head, he would gently untie the rope tied behind him, and everyone's expectant eyes would be fixed in front of him.

"I'm about to reveal my face, I'm so nervous."

"Who the hell is he? I still don't have a clue."

"In the Chinese music scene, I still can't think of such a character."

"This singer, I really look forward to him, what does he look like, how old is he?"

The audience had different questions.

Soon the whiteboard will take off its mask.

At this time, audiences all over the country are looking forward to this unveiling, and almost one family in five is watching The King of Masked Singer.

However, compared to the crazy ratings that will appear on the second day, at this moment, what everyone looks forward to and pays more attention to is the true appearance of the whiteboard.

A second before the mask was about to be taken off, Luo Yiming turned his back on his back.His tall and well-proportioned figure entered the audience's field of vision.

The back, he looks so much like someone, which made some viewers shout out: "This back is very similar to our host Luo Yiming."

A few people looked towards the central stage. In the dim light, the host "Luo Yiming" was still standing there like a bamboo pole, which was very abrupt.

The audience shook their heads, he was not Luo Yiming, he was just a likeness.

Everyone regained their gaze and looked at the figure from behind. At this time, the white board had slowly turned around.

What should come is still coming.

After Luo Yiming took off the mask, he turned his face slightly.

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