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They are immersed in it.

enjoying the music.

The music is still going on, it's not over, and the admiration in everyone's heart is not over either.

Until the end of the music, Xiao Yiran's "Dongfeng Break" was finally finished.

These people still closed their eyes, not opening them.

They refused to leave the background of the structure of "Dongfeng Po" for a while, so they did not want to wake up.

Until Xiao Yiran stood up, bowed to the crowd, and said, "I'm done singing."

All the talents suddenly woke up and looked at Xiao Yiran one by one, their eyes full of surprise.

It's not so much consternation, it's more consternation, they don't know what happened to them.

I felt baptized.

This feeling is like taking a hot bath, removing all the grime from myself, clean and relaxed.

Chapter 312 Questioning Xiao Yiran's Level

Xiao Yiran put away the erhu and bowed to the audience present. This is the most appropriate way of thanking in the traditional etiquette of the Xia Kingdom.

The audience did not dare to neglect, and also stood up and bowed like Xiao Yiran.

Compared to He Zhifeng's applause, this is obviously not lively enough, but it is the most sincere thanks from the audience.

The five judges also stood up at the same time, looked at Xiao Yiran, and applauded.

Xiao Yiran not only sings good songs, but even erhu can draw the taste of a master. This person is already a master.

The five judges felt that they might not be able to reach such a height, so they could only pay tribute to Xiao Yiran.

"If one day I'm going to die, I hope there's a disc in my graveyard with this song on that disc."

The princess stood up and praised Xiao Yiran.

Such praise really made everyone on the field sensational "Nine Four Three".

The princess hopes that the song "Dongfeng Po" is included in her funeral, which shows that the princess loves it to the extreme.

"I'm different. I hope I can listen to this song enough in my lifetime so that I won't be wasting my life."

Another judge smiled and continued. He thought that if he had listened to this song enough in his lifetime, it would be considered an enjoyment.

"It's really good. Compared with the previous cover songs, this original song gave us a great surprise."

Some judges also said.

"It's amazing that ancient songs can be performed to such a state. Can you sing it again?"

The last judge made a small request, which made Xiao Yiran a little stunned, and he shook his head slightly.

Of course he can continue to sing, but it's still the Masked Singer Contest, which doesn't seem very suitable.

He Jiong caught up at this time, "The judges made a joke with you, and now both parties are entering the voting session."

Weekly competitions must first vote to determine the promotion candidates.

He Jiong is ready.

At this time, Superman has also come to the stage.

"How are you two feeling now?"

He Jiong curiously looked at Xiao Yiran and Superman beside him.

He interviewed Xiao Yiran first.

"I believe everyone can hear good or bad, just choose the music you like."

Xiao Yiran didn't say much, as long as everyone likes the song, it's fine.

"Heipaoren's song is really good, but this erhu is not suitable for the stage, which is a bit regrettable."

Superman responded simply.

This gunpowder smells great.

But Superman is also very confident, in his view, this is not a big deal at all.

He Zhifeng thought he had his own fan base, and these fans could help him.

Although the song sung by the man in black robe was really good, he thought it was secondary and the fans were the most important.

However, when everyone heard this, they all looked at Superman strangely.

Is this superman serious?

Are you questioning the erhu? !

Heipaoren's erhu is perfect, this erhu is very good.

Why does He Zhifeng think Xiao Yiran's erhu is not good?

Voting has finally begun.

After the audience pondered for a while, they began to vote.

The wooden man and the black fox in the background were a little nervous.

Heihu secretly sighed and said, "Although the song sung by the man in black robe completely beats Superman, it doesn't necessarily win."

The wooden man said, "That's not necessarily true."

He Zhifeng couldn't help shaking his head and said, "Not necessarily, He Zhifeng has a lot of fans, and the people in black robes can't handle it."

"But Heipaoren's "Dongfeng Po" is perfect."

The wooden man still supports the Heipao man, thinking that his is better.

At this point, the audience voting has ended.

He Jiong also got the votes.

"You must be as eager to know the results as I am, and I won't say anything else, just announce it directly."

He Jiong first announced Xiao Yiran's votes.

"People in Heipao, the number of votes "Dongfeng Po" won: 420 votes!"

He Jiong quickly said aloud.

"420 votes, excluding a large number of He Zhifeng's fans, the number of votes is higher than expected."

"The number of votes is not low, but it seems to be worse than his previous "People Like Me"."

"Obviously this song has more charm. This is still his original song, and the votes should be higher."

Many viewers were stunned.

The number of votes is indeed lower than before.

"It's very simple. Some people are He Zhifeng's fans. Of course, they won't vote for the black-robed man."

"Of course those fans won't help the black robe, they will only vote for He Zhifeng."

Some people can see it clearly and know what kind of thing this is.

They are very sympathetic to the black-robed man, there is absolutely no need for the black-robed man to compete with Superman...  

As long as he doesn't compete with Superman, the man in black robe can definitely get the qualification for the next round, and he doesn't need to think about anything else.

"420 votes is already a high number of votes." He Jiong said with a smile at Xiao Yiran.

"Yeah." Xiao Yiran didn't change much.

"You haven't given up until now?"

Seeing Xiao Yiran's calm appearance, He Zhifeng was a little strange.

Although Xiao Yiran's votes were not bad, he certainly couldn't compare to him.

He didn't expose his identity before, and he got a lot of votes. This time the audience already knew his identity, and the audience said they would vote for him more than 450 votes.

This is still little.

He Zhifeng expects that he can break the record of the total number of votes for the Masked Singer King.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, very proud, waiting for He Jiong to announce his votes.

"Next is the Superman vote, I'm a little nervous, it's an amazing number."

He Jiong pinched his teleprompter, as if there was sweat left.

"Amazing numbers...how amazing are they?"

Many people swallowed their saliva and their throats trembled slightly.

Everyone kept quiet.

Some people are looking forward to it, looking forward to creating a new high number of votes, while others are very calm, as if they already know the result, so they are not very interested in the result.

He Jiong paused for a while, then cleared his throat and said solemnly: "Superman's "In the Spring", the number of votes is 203!"

That "3" syllable dragged on for a long time, trying to let everyone in 1.8 games know that Superman had 203 votes.

He Jiong himself was stunned by the numbers.

"203 votes?"

As soon as He Zhifeng heard the number of votes, his face froze instantly, his face was ashen, and he felt that he had heard it wrong.

How can this be? !

He has so many fans to support him, every fan can vote for him, no matter what, there are more than 203 votes.

"Did you make a mistake?"

He Zhifeng looked at He Jiong and spoke very loudly.

He confirmed to He Jiong again, wondering if he had heard it wrong.