The screen of "masked king" on the Internet is full of screens.

"Wow, this is Chen zilei. I never dreamed of it."

"Ha ha, man, it's enough to prove that you're not dreaming. It's true."

"Didn't Chen zilei sing folk songs before? How can the high pitch be so fierce? "

"It's a pity. It's a pity that it was eliminated, but sister ghost sings very well."

"Yes, I really want to see the appearance behind the ghost sister's mask. I bet a bag of spicy strips. It's definitely a beauty."

"The big robe worn by sister ghost is too big to see her figure."

"It sounds good and looks good."

"Ha ha, what if it's a man?"

"Chest Dei don't make trouble. It's a man. I eat Xiang live."

Pang Xie watched the webcast on the computer in the backcourt. Although it was a live broadcast, the webcast was a few minutes later than the actual live broadcast. Because the traffic was too large, the webcast would be delayed.

Little pangxie mainly wanted to see the comments on the Internet. After a while, the comments rolled rapidly.

Although the number of comments can not explain the ratings, it can also explain the attention of netizens to a certain extent.

The number of viewers watching TV is uncertain, but various topics on the Internet have exploded.

Masked singer, which was only ranked sixth on the wechat hot search list, suddenly jumped to the first place in the first half hour of the program.

It's not only playing the screen, but also being dominated by masked king of songs on wechat.

"Does anyone go to the next room to see looking for a good voice? Thank you."

"I'm about to uncover my face. I'm not in the mood to watch looking for a good voice. I'll give you a train ticket and take a bus to see a good voice."

"A good voice can watch the replay. The masked king can't wait."

"I wish I were a screw. His singing made me crisp, male god. "

"Sister, where are you crispy? I'm hard here."

"Well, I don't have a clue. Who is that screw?"

"Man, tell me which one you have a clue about and which one doesn't make you red."

"The masked king of songs is poisonous. I can't leave the sleeping trough at all. My bladder will be suffocated and fried. I dare not go to the toilet when I think of exposing my face soon."

"It's time to test you, big chest Dei."

Little Pang Xie smiled as he looked at it. He didn't notice the others in the lounge at all.

Han Mo glanced at him and didn't speak. In fact, Han Mo knew the repercussions of the masked king of songs.

Although many parts of the two worlds are different, and the development of the entertainment industry in this world is much slower, the public's preferences in movies, TV dramas and songs are completely the same.

This has been confirmed by Han Mo in previous TV dramas, films and songs.

So there's no reason not to be popular here for the popular programs before.

He deliberately followed the competition system of Bangzi country instead of the domestic version of the competition system.

It has to be said that the original Bangzi country in the world has really worked hard on many variety shows. It handles both the competition system and the program details much better than the domestic reproduction.

Therefore, Han Mo did not use the domestic version of the competition system, but followed the competition system of Bangzi country.

In the past, because the programs of Bangzi country came first, the domestic reprints were inevitably compared with Bangzi country by the audience when they were broadcast. Even so, the ratings in China should not be underestimated.

In this world, the development of variety in Bangzi country is not as good as that in China. It is not as developed as the original world of Korea and Mexico. There are still many fields to be developed.

The music of the front stage can be clearly heard in the lounge.

Meng Si was not in the mood to pay attention to little pangxie's silly smile at the moment, because he was also absorbed in listening to the voice in front of the stage.

At the moment, the first round of chorus duel has ended, and four singers have been unveiled. Although they have been eliminated, it is not that they are not good enough, but that the competition is the competition. If they stay, they will leave. The singers who stay on the field are too strong.

The second round is now under way, and the four singers who won the first round are performing solo.

"If you want to listen, go to the front of the stage and eavesdrop behind. It's boring." Peng yechao and Meng Si rolled their eyes.

The singers left by thinking are Meng Chen, ye Lizhi, Li Nan and Hu Qiuqi.

Peng Ye's method didn't work. Meng si still sat where he was, but he didn't say a word. Everyone knew that he was eavesdropping, because Meng Chen was singing at the moment.

Others don't know who is who, but as the core members of the program group, they can't know the code of each singer.

It was only Meng Si's first time to listen to Meng Chen sing the solo track he had prepared.

To tell the truth, Munce's first reaction was shock.

Everyone knows that Meng Chen likes rock and roll. Everyone knows that he has created a lot of rock songs. Although rock and roll is not the mainstream music, although he is not popular, he is very famous in the underground rock circle, and many young people who love rock and roll are also covering his songs.

But

But!

Munce couldn't believe his ears.

When hearing Meng Chen singing in the first ear, he secretly asked Han Mo who was on the stage.

Because he couldn't hear it at all. It was Meng Chen.

God, he never thought that he couldn't hear his brother's song.

Meng Si has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, first as an agent, and then founded his own media company. Generally speaking, he knows who it is, especially the voice with recognition.

In his heart, he guessed that Meng Chen had no difficulty at all. Meng Chen had a rock cavity in his throat.

However, Meng Chen's singing this time is not rock and roll at all.

Meng Chen's solo song is actually a love song.

It's just once that Han Mo sang in the program.

Meng Chen's Duel singer is ghost sister.

The two singers finished their performance.

The trial panel began their voting session.

Before voting, we should discuss it first.

"I think the ghost sister is Zeng Yun."

"I agree. Yes, it's Zeng Yun. Only she has such an ethereal voice, just like a fairyland."

"I prefer that I am a Mr. screw. Except Han Mo himself, this is the best version I have ever heard."

"I still remember when I heard Han Mo sing" just once ", my tears were going to stay. Mr. screw sang another feeling."

While everyone was discussing that I was a screw and an ethereal sister, the other side's "looking for a good voice" came to the middle of the advertising time.

The guests and judges are mending their makeup.

"I heard that the webcast effect of masked king of songs is very good. Wechat customers are saying." Rong Xun asked the makeup artist to make up for himself while swiping the mobile phone screen.

"Cut, the ratings of TV are the most important. How can masked king of songs win" looking for a good voice ". The audience foundation is not at the same level. There are many discussions on the Internet, which is just fresh for a while." Said miFel disdainfully.

"I agree with sister fei'er. Rongxun, you're worrying too much."