Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　Looking at Mr. Wu who suddenly bowed, the audience did not feel angry, but responded with warm applause:

　　"Wah la la la la la..."

　　"Mr. Wu, I support you!"

　　"come on!!!!"

　　"Come on, Mr. Wu!!!"

　　"Good job!!!"

　　There was some noise in the studio.

　　But it soon calmed down.

　　Because Wu Shaobai pressed his hand...

　　After the audience was quiet, Dai Yuqiang said:

　　"My evaluation of this song is actually very high, because what Mr. Wu showed me today is a kind of expression that does not show off his skills and uses music as a carrier to carry his inner emotions. Therefore, Thank you, I enjoyed the stage."

　　"Thank you."

　　Next is Wang Peiyu.

　　She thought about it and said:

　　"As a member of Quyi, although they are not from the same school, the death of the two old gentlemen is still a big pity for traditional Quyi. I can understand your mood, but... just like you said just now, because the previous contestants The songs you choose are very flamboyant, and when it comes to you, you start to sing quietly, which actually makes people feel refreshed."

　　Saying it is equal to not saying it (good Zhao).

　　In fact, Wu Shaobai can also detect that this guy's butt is crooked.

　　It's just... he's wondering why.

　　Logically speaking, there is no love for no reason in this world, and there is no hate for no reason.

　　I am not related to her, so I will not be a little bit against myself from the first issue.

　　Although... it may be that Gong Peng talked about it later, and he was somewhat restrained.

　　But this attitude has always been indifferent.

　　Makes him a little confused.

　　But even if he didn't understand, he didn't care, just nodded indifferently.

　　Not much speculation.

　　And Li Kun said at this time:

　　"So, having said so much, no matter what, we still have to go to the next step. Next, the audience, whether Mr. Wu can sit in that seat, the right to choose, is in your hands. Voting... Start!".

Chapter 1766

　　After hearing the prompt, everyone pressed the voting device in their hands.

　　"Dong dong!"

　　time up.

　　Voting closes.

　　Li Kun asked:

　　"Mr. Wu, are you nervous?"

　　"not nervous."

　　Wu Shaobai shook his head.

　　"Not at all."

　　"Okay, then..."

　　Li Kun looked at his phone and said:

　　"You should know our rules, right? The three guests sitting on the throne now represent our three places in the finals. The current number of votes above is Xie Na: 281 votes. Jiang Shan: 286 votes, and Yu Yi: 289 votes. You have to be above 281 to get on that throne.”

　　"Yeah. I know."

　　"Okay, so now..."

　　Li Kun deliberately sold a lawsuit:

　　"The number of votes has been counted, and it is in the OPPO R11 camera phone in my hand..."

　　Wu Shaobai said in his heart that you are also a genius in advertising.

　　Don't forget to advertise at this time.

　　But at this moment, the phone was stretched out in front of him:

　　"I want to ask Mr. Wu to show the result of your vote, how about you?"

　　"..."

　　Wu Shaobai's mouth twitched, he took the phone first, and glanced at Li Kun:

　　"I thought we were friends."

137 "Of course it is."

　　"Since it's a friend, why do you let me do things that offend people?"

　　"Ha ha ha ha……"

　　In the laughter, Wu Shaobai took the phone and turned on a button.

　　"Just press this?"

　　"Correct."

　　"it is good."

　　He clicked directly, and saw that there was a connection in the mobile phone software, and then switched to the words "link complete".

　　"Mr. Wu, please look at the big screen."

　　Hearing this, Wu Shaobai raised his head in an instant.

　　The voting method was still red and yellow, and along with Li Kun’s words, red buttons popped up one by one…

　　There is red and there is yellow.

　　But very little yellow very little...

　　Many viewers feel a little pity.

　　It's a pity that Mr. Wu is not a perfect score.

　　And after all the voting results representing the 301 spectators in the audience came out, Li Kun said directly:

　　"Congratulations to Mr. Wu. The total number of votes... , successfully ranked first! Advance to the finals!"

　　"Ah~~~ No~~~~"

　　Xie Na, who was sitting in the chair, covered her face...

　　She has the lowest votes and is going to participate in the second round...

　　……

　　In fact, Wu Shaobai was not very interested in this scene.

　　After doing the effect of the show and saying goodbye to Xie Na, he spoke very little while sitting in the chair.

　　And the second round of songs didn't work either.

　　Make him a little sorry.

　　When a show is over, it's over.

　　But it's not over yet.

　　There are two semi-finals.

　　There is another one to be recorded tomorrow.

　　But it has nothing to do with Wu Shaobai.

　　He has directly advanced to the finals, and he also knows the finals system.

　　First, prepare three songs.

　　Also invite a guest.

　　The first song is to sing with the guests to advance.

　　The second song is a song being sung by the advanced players, which is used as the final PK.

　　Then comes the third song, which is the ultimate PK to choose the title of the championship.

　　The recording time is June 6.

　　After learning the competition system, Wu Shaobai nodded and left.

　　He has no idea about the guest or what song to sing.

　　But not in a hurry.

　　Just think slowly.

　　Taking out his mobile phone and looking at the message from Tong Liya, he drove home without saying a word.

　　After being blocked for more than an hour during peak hours, he smelled a familiar aroma of food as soon as he entered the door:

　　"Dad!! You're back!!"

　　When he entered the house, he looked at his daughter who ran out of the kitchen door, squatted down with a smile, and opened his arms.

　　Wu Mingyue rushed directly into his arms.

　　As soon as he picked up his daughter, he went straight to the kitchen and saw Tong Liya who was serving rice.