The Studious Goddess Is Not To Be Provoked

After taking the stage, Zhao Na did not return to the judges' seat immediately, but stood on the stage and commented on everyone before going back.

In her opinion, the four people standing on the stage are all excellent, with their advantages and disadvantages, but generally speaking, their flaws are not concealed. She can foresee that these four people will all have great achievements in the music world in the future.

When it came to Zhou Chen, he only encouraged a few of them, and the commenting session was over, and the voting session was about to follow.

The audience sitting here has a voting machine in their hands. Among them, 300 are non-professionals, and any contestant can vote. The remaining 200 are professionals in the music field. a player.

The voting results are kept secret. In the end, the judges still have the right to three votes. After the staff counts the votes, they can decide the candidates for the championship, runner-up and third place.

"First, contestant No. 18, please vote."

"Contestant No. 60, please vote."

"Contestant 88, please vote."

"Contestant No. 33, please vote."

After the voting was over, there were dedicated staff to count the votes. While waiting for the counts, the host stood on the stage and interacted with the contestants and the audience.

"I'll be able to see the true colors of Lushan in a while. I'm really looking forward to it! I just found a few familiar faces in the auditorium, and now let me do an interview to see who they most want to see first true colors!"

The host walked up to Xu Zhan and squatted down, "I guess Mr. Xu must want to see contestant No. 33 take off his mask first?"

"Nonsense!" Xu Zhan would be a little nervous, and chatted to death directly, so the host walked up to Xia Zhen with an embarrassing expression, "Miss Xia, I didn't expect you to like our variety show, so what do you want most next?" Which player will take off the mask first?"

Xia Tian really thought about it, and showed the sweetest smile in front of the camera, saying: "No. 88."

"So you are a fan of No. 88, so you came here to cheer for No. 88 today?" The host would misunderstand. Xia Tian really smiled a little stiffly. In front of so many audiences, if she said no, wouldn't she want it? To offend a large number of No. 88 fans, it is better to admit that maybe you can take the No. 88 fans for your own use.

So she nodded, "Yes."

"I saw that Mr. Xu Zhan brought a gift for No. 33, so did you bring a gift for No. 88?"

As soon as the host said this, the smile on Xia Zhenzhen's face immediately became embarrassing and stiff. She glanced at the host, and the host realized that she had asked a question that shouldn't be asked.

Just when Xia Tian really didn't know how to answer, Lu Yuxuan who was sitting behind her suddenly said loudly: "I definitely didn't bring it, because she is a fake fan!"

Originally, she was just complaining a little loudly, but she didn't want the audience to hear it, she immediately buried her face in her knees in shame, and Xia Zhen's face turned into a liver color.

Just when the host didn't know how to end this embarrassing scene, the staff rescued him because the statistics were over.

The host quickly came to the stage, holding three envelopes with the rankings of the first, second and third places written on them, and the names of the winners of the first, second and third places were inside.

"Dear audience friends at the scene and those in front of the TV, the envelope I'm holding now contains the ranking of the champion, runner-up and third place in the finals of "The God of Masked Singer", so I will first announce that the winner of the third place is..."