What does Getu have to do with me? I only have a few words

Three days passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it’s the night before the game.

Many singers posted on Weibo tonight to build momentum for tomorrow's competition. Most of the content said something like "Please lock in the Singer King live broadcast room at 8 o'clock tomorrow night."

Lin Zhixing and Song Ge have practiced their songs very well in the past few days. They also practiced with the band teachers of the program team, intending to restore the feeling of the Fei'er band.

The program team allows singers to sing in any form. This is similar to the previous version of "I Am a Singer". They can bring their own accompaniment, use a professional orchestra invited by the program team to accompany them, or bring their own musicians.

Hua Chenyu once specially invited his friend Zuo Li to perform an unplugged concert for him.

The two of them are very confident about tomorrow's game.

"Brother Lin, I checked Weibo and saw that many singers have posted pre-game Weibo posts. You can post one too, and let's build momentum too!"

Dong Chen, who was eating fruit with his legs crossed, put down his mobile phone and suggested to Lin Zhixing, who was watching TV with the remote control next to him.

"What should I post?"

Lin Zhixing picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and turned to ask.

Dong Chen spit out the date core in his mouth, raised his eyes and thought for a while, "The content is ready, so everyone can look forward to tomorrow's song!"

"good."

Lin Zhixing took out his phone and clicked on Weibo. After pondering for a moment, he edited a piece of copy that particularly suited his style, paired it with a picture and sent it out.

The picture on the copy shows two loaded pistols.

[Turn the world to mute and listen to the sound of Feng Ming. 】

The Phoenix is ​​reborn from the ashes, and the slaughter is about to begin!

…

…

The day of the competition.

7:30 p.m.

There is still half an hour before the competition starts.

The participating singers have all come to the singer waiting room to wait, and the two surprise singers who did not appear on stage also came to the compartment where the surprise attack was launched.

Some of the contestants were playing with their mobile phones and chatting, but none of them were practicing their voices. It was completely opposite to the atmosphere in the waiting room of "The Birth of a Group".

Soon, director Hong Bo also came to the waiting room. After a brief chat, he introduced the rules for today's appearance to the singers, "Let me talk about the order of appearance for this performance. The surprise singer Nan Fangkai will be the opening act. After that, they will appear in order from young to old in order of age.”

Second appearance?

Lin Zhixing was quite satisfied with the order of performance. The later in the game, the more difficult it was to appear. The audience's expectations were heightened. If you don't perform well, you will be booed.

"Xiao Lin and Xiao Song, work hard today!"

Zhao Weiwei was like a close elder sister, encouraging Lin Zhixing and Song Ge around her.

Lin Zhixing patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, this round is a life and death battle for the two of us. We will definitely go all out!"

"Well, I believe you!"

…

…

At eight o'clock in the evening, the live broadcast room of "I Am the King of Singer" officially opened.

There was a flood of barrages in the live broadcast room, and fans from all over the world called their idols one after another.

"Brother Xin, come on, we believe in your performance this time!"

"Come on Jiahe, win first place in tonight's competition and prove it to the black fans!"

"Oh Brother, the bullets are loaded. Let's penetrate the opponents tonight. The twin guns will give them the answer!"

"Fengqi Wutong burst unlocked [3/3], this punch has three days of power, what can they do with it!"

…

"Wow, it's actually Brother Oh and Xiao Song who are hosting tonight!"

The lights flashed on the gorgeous stage, and the audience applauded and cheered.

As tonight's co-hosts, Lin Zhixing and Song Ge walked through the layers of mist and arrived at the center of the stage.

Lin Zhixing, who was wearing a neat suit, raised the microphone first and said, "Let me introduce myself on stage. My name is Lin Zhixing. I am honored to be the host tonight."

"I am very emotional at this moment. I have been working with my partner for more than three months. To be able to achieve the results I have achieved now and to be able to stand on this stage as a singer, it can be said..."

Lin Zhixing pointed at Song Ge beside him, gave a thumbs up and said, "It's all thanks to me."

This little twist amused the audience.

"cough."

Song Ge rolled his eyes and said disgustedly: "If you don't want to introduce me, why don't you point me in the direction?"

"I'm not done yet!"

Lin Zhixing raised the microphone, pointed to Song Ge next to him and said: "A single thread cannot make a thread, a single tree cannot make a forest, and a body made of iron can drive a few nails. Without the help of others, how could I stand here and take this opportunity?" I want to thank you very much..."

"my father."

The audience looked at Song Ge who had murderous intentions on the stage and were extremely happy.

Inside the studio.

Director Hong Bo never expected that Lin Zhixing had such a high level of hosting talent, and he captured the stage effect in just two sentences.

This host's ability to control the field is much better than Zhao Weiwei's on the field.

In fact.

In order to keep his position as the host of the show, Lin Zhixing used all the opening lines of the cross talk in his previous life by showing up more on this stage and gaining more popularity.

…

"I just made a little joke. I am very grateful to my partner Song Ge. With her Fengqi Wutong, this combination is complete!"

Lin Zhixing smiled and extended his hand to Song Ge.

After shaking hands, Song Ge glanced at the hand that had just been shaken, picked up the microphone and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where is the gold ring on my hand?"

"Stop it!"

Lin Zhixing touched his wrist, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me back my watch!"

"Good guys, two master thieves!"

Laughter rang out in the audience, and the place was already heating up even before the singing started.

When Hong Bo saw this, he immediately decided and said to Ji Lei beside him: "The person you recommended is so good. The position of host will be given to him from now on!"

"Director Hong gave me the task of activating the atmosphere. I think I successfully completed it. Now it's time for the singing session. I've invited singer Nan Fangkai to perform the song "Rock and Roll Is Not Dead"!"

…

Lin Zhixing and Song Ge left the stage, and Nan Fangkai, wearing dreadlocks and jeans, walked out of the contestants' tunnel with an electric guitar on his back. The audience burst into applause.

"This song is his most popular song. Brother Kai is going to use this song to climb the rankings!"

"Rock 'n' roll is not dead, let's get excited!"

Accompanied by rhythmic musical instruments, Nan Fangkai strummed the electric guitar and sang hard.

This song is a must-sing for him at every music festival, and it is also his famous song. Its ability to set off the atmosphere of the scene is first-class, and some audience members have already moved their heads along with the song.

Players waiting room.

Zhao Weiwei frowned as she looked at the explosion scene, and there was a layer of sweat on her palms.

It's over, this scene is so exciting, Xiao Lin and Xiao Song, who will sing after him, will suffer a big loss.

"snort!"

Guo Jiahe looked at the picture on the screen, smiled and shrugged, thinking to himself.

"Fengqi Wutong, goodbye!"