Entertainment: I am a professor in the Department of Hybrid Healing in the music circle

At the concert site, the judges who had already turned around were also looking forward to the final number of votes for the song "Red Sun".

Although the later Old Demon King had a look of anticipation on his face, that fluke mentality was gone.

With this kind of singing skills, it is only natural to get more votes than yourself.

So the old devil no longer expected to be the champion of "The God of Masked Singer".

Under the illumination of the stage lights, the big screen first burst out fireworks, and then the number 4 appeared.

This means that this song has more than [-] votes, this is for sure.

After the 4, another 9 appeared.

"I'll go, at least 490 votes or more?"

"Nimma's program team, the front is still fine, why are you here to play suspense?"

"How many votes are 490?"

"..."

Netizens who watched the live broadcast were worried.

A few seconds later, a 9 appeared again behind the 6.

496 votes!

Just 4 votes short of a full vote record!

When the old devil saw the number of votes, for some reason, his tense heart relaxed.

"You seem very disappointed?" Zhang Hua walked over and asked with a smile.

"What is there for me to be disappointed?" The old devil shrugged: "I already know that my worst result is the runner-up."

"Let's go, I'm ready to go to the stage to accept the award. I really want to see who I know you." Zhang Hua was sure that the old devil must be someone he knew.

At the same time, the host on the stage is also announcing the winner of the championship at this moment: "This year's masked singer king is our dark horse, Xian Guang, who has a super high level of singing skills and is proficient in six to six Seven voice lines, with their own unique singing skills..."

A series of scene introductions, the host is not stingy with his lines.

The main thing is that these lines are written in advance.

There are two lines.

One is the lines announced by Xian Guang when he won the championship, and the other is the old devil king.

There must be two copies of this thing, otherwise no one will know which of the two will win the championship and which will be the runner-up.

Regarding the major live broadcast channels of this competition, the barrage is full of congratulatory messages from netizens.

"Congratulations to Xianguang, successfully won the championship!"

"My eyesight is really sharp. From the very beginning, I knew that this person was extraordinary and had hope of winning the championship. I didn't expect to win the championship."

"The psychology of guessing right gives you a sense of accomplishment. I don't know why."

"Hurry up, I want to watch Xian Guang take off his mask!"

"Don't make any show effects, just take off the mask is the best!"

"..."

center stage.

The old devil king and Zhang Hua have already come to Xianguang's side.

The host also stood aside: "Old Demon King, what do you think about the fact that you missed the championship?"

The old devil took the microphone and said flatly: "It's no shame to lose to Xianguang. After all, the entry he brought was written by that man."

The host thought that the old devil would say something emotional, but he didn't expect to say such a simple sentence.

After a while, the host began to announce the end of the competition: "Our "The God of Masked Singer" competition is finally coming to its curtain call today. The mask of the impressive record, let all the netizens who are following this game see, you under the mask."

"Then let's start with our runner-up."

It was said that the old devil king was not sloppy at all, he had already taken off his mask as soon as the host's words fell.

Familiar faces and correct facial features came into everyone's mind.

"Zhou Linghua?" At the judging panel, Zhou Ye saw the old devil's appearance clearly and exclaimed on the spot.

He didn't recognize Zhou Linghua?

They had an inexplicable grievance before.

"It turned out to be him." Zhou Jie put his hand on the top of his head, "It's no wonder we couldn't guess it. This guy's voice is not distinctive, and the recognition is too low."

Ding Sihui looked at Zhou Ye and Zhou Jie with a look full of behind-the-scenes eyes.

The two understand each other.

Immediately, the three of them looked forward to it at the same time.

However, they were not looking forward to Xian Guang's identity, because they knew it early on.

What they expect is what will others look like when Xian Guang takes off his mask?

Xian Guang's identity, but even the program crew didn't know.

Only a few high-level organizers know about it.

At this moment, the barrage of all major live channels has been reduced by 90%.

Because most people are waiting for that moment.

Even in the organizer, some high-level executives were sitting in the office watching the live broadcast.

Once the mask is taken off, it may be the moment when the "God of Masked Singer" competition becomes a god.

How could this highlight moment be missed?

In a certain office, Ding Yuan also put down his work to watch the game.

on site.

Xian Guang watched the old devil take off his mask neatly, and he didn't delay too long.Immediately afterwards, he took off the masks with a black and white feather inserted on the left and right sides.

The moment I took it off, the audience was silent.

The face that was so familiar, the delicate and correct facial features, and the well-proportioned figure completely ignited the entire scene, including those who watched the live broadcast.

"Lin Yao?!!!!" The barrage in the live broadcast room reached an unprecedented climax at that moment.

Add millions of barrages in one second.

In the end, more than half of the live channels directly collapsed.

A few live channels are still functioning normally.

The building where the official media is located.

an office.

Bai Qiangwei looked at the man on the computer screen, feeling ups and downs in her heart: "How could it be... Lin Yao?!!!"

Although she tried her best to suppress the shock in her heart, her chest was heaving violently.

At this moment, everyone understood.

No wonder why the quality of the works brought by Xianguang is so high.

It turned out that he was Lin Yao.

People write and sing by themselves...

But this is too scary, right?

Bai Qiangwei could hear the constant exclamations from her own floor.

Obviously, those colleagues outside are even more exaggerated than themselves.

Some colleagues even rant wildly:

"Ah, I'm stupid! It's actually Lin Yao!!!"

"Xianguang is Lin Yao, isn't that too exaggerated?"

"Not only is he good at writing lyrics and composing music, he even sings so well, how can people live with that?"

"..."

The show scene.

Of the five judges, two of them were stunned.

Ding Sihui, Zhou Ye, and Zhou Jie were enjoying Zhang Yida and Wang Bingyan's dumbfounded and surprised state.

This feeling is like a master behind the scenes, everything is under his control.

And Zhang Yida kept mumbling to himself: "Xianguang is... Lin Yao? How is this possible..."

"How is it impossible?" Ding Sihui giggled.

Wang Bingyan didn't know whether he was in a daze or asking: "Mr. Lin Yao's music creation level has reached an unrivaled level. How can he sing so well? Where does he have so much time to practice? You know, just those six Seven bel cantos are enough to learn for a few years, if a person without talent can't learn it at all, let alone he can breathe without making a sound...he is only 23 or 24 years old!"

At this time, Wang Bingyan collapsed.

This was both a blow and a shock to him.

He was shocked that such a genius really existed in this world.

Chapter 390 Maybe it's the curtain call of a dream

program group.

Director Zhang had already stayed where he was for a full minute: "No wonder Mr. Ding said that the moment Xian Guang took off his mask was the greatest heat!"

He firmly believed in Mr. Ding's words.

Although it was before, I still have a little doubt.

No wonder.

No wonder Xian Guang's identity was concealed so well.

At that time, there were still many people asking questions about the power of the backer standing behind Xianguang, and they couldn't even inquire about some listed companies.

Even if it costs tens of millions, there is no way to buy the identity information about Xianguang.

It turns out that this envy is Lin Yao.

Teacher Lin Yao has been writing songs for himself from beginning to end, and then singing by himself!

Standing behind him are the official media and the Music Association.

The company he works for is also the largest music company in China, not one of them.

When an old director of a certain forum platform watched the live broadcast, he saw Xianguang's true face and expressed his feelings: "No wonder I was warned about my identity information for spending 1000 million yuan to buy Xianguang. It turned out to be Teacher Lin Yao!"

He was thankful he was warned at the time.

If this is to get to the bottom of it and break the rules of this competition, I am afraid that he will be blocked by Blooming.

After all, more than 80% of his current forum traffic is channeled by Mr. Lin Yao.

The number of topic discussions every day is also carried out around Teacher Lin Yao.

Not to say absolutely, at least 70% of the posts are.

"Damn!" The old director realized something, and suddenly burst into a foul language: "Damn, why didn't you get a live broadcast right?"

This is a good opportunity for drainage.

Just missed it!

Now the major live broadcast channels, some of the paralyzed systems have been rescued and repaired.

Some of them are still in a state of collapse and are forced to switch to other live broadcast channels. As a result, the number of online users on some platforms has been reduced from several million to hundreds of thousands.

The speed of this loss of people is too fast.

On a certain platform, the live channel has not been repaired.

The boss above scolded the maintenance department as a bloody head.