Chapter 545

"The blue witch is going to expose her face!"

"It must be qinlan."

"It's Zhou Zixue."

"It can't be Zhou Zixue. The voice is qinlan. The singing is too familiar."

"It's definitely Zhou Zixue. I'll bet a pack of spicy strips."

The blue demon girl has walked into the back of the Jiemian gate. The whole audience is quiet. Everyone is waiting for the blue demon girl to come out of the gate. Under the stage, the audience calls their names that they think can be.

The lights gathered at the exit of the Jiemian gate, especially dazzling.

Just then, the music suddenly stopped and the door slowly opened.

However, because the light is too strong, the audience and lens of the singer standing at the door and under the stage can't see clearly.

With the blue witch's long blue dress coming to the center of the stage with the music and the lights.

When she walked out of the bright light.

"It's sister Mei!"

"Sister Mei!"

"God, it's sister Mei."

The guest hearing group took the lead in shouting.

The audience was then surprised. The camera looked around and everyone's expression was recorded.

Zhou Zixue and Qin LAN are the most discussed on the Internet just now. They are not, but sister Mei.

"Hasn't sister Mei quit singing?"

"Sister Mei keeps a good figure. I thought she was a young singer. She doesn't look like someone in her 50s."

"The masked king is too terrible to guess."

"This program is a little interesting. You can't distinguish between men and women and age."

Sister Mei's name is Mei Yingjie. Because she is a big sister in the singing world, everyone has always called her sister Mei. However, many years ago, she announced her withdrawal from the singing world. Therefore, not only the audience but also the guest hearing group did not expect her to come to the masked King.

When unveiling, Shu Ya was curious to go backstage and see the position of the stage. In fact, she guessed that Qin LAN or Zhou Zixue was one of them.

When sister Mei came out of the Jiemian door, Shuya looked at Han Mo in surprise, "how did you invite sister Mei? Unexpectedly, someone can invite sister Mei out of the mountain."

Han Mo smiled and said, "sister Mei's agent took the initiative to call to participate in our program. Instead of competing, he wanted to feel singing with his face covered."

Shuya looked unbelievable and silently gave Han Mo a thumbs up.

Although Mei Yingjie lost to the God of war in the double chorus and missed the next competition, the unveiling did not make her feel any loss.

Instead, I was very happy to see the stunned expression on the face of the audience when they saw her. It was really fun.

Mei Yingjie didn't want to return to the stage again. He just came to play, so he didn't care about winning or losing. He said a few words briefly. Amid the warm and lasting applause of the audience, he waved to the audience gracefully and walked down the stage with a smile.

The biggest highlight of this game is the God of war.

He is really invincible like the God of war. Every song is sung very well, with a wide range, high pitched and very changeable. Unlike other singers, netizens always focus on guessing a few people.

But the God of war, what everyone guessed was not unified, because the singing method was so changeable that it was impossible to classify and guess.

"Brother William, there is no singer who can compete with you. It's too delicious." The assistant smiled as he helped Jing William tidy up his armor.

King William glanced at the mirror and smiled.

The stylist came over with tools and was ready to get Jing William's hair done again.

The assistant quickly stopped and said, "brother William won't expose his face. He wears a helmet on his head and doesn't have to do his hair."

The stylist was stunned and asked to look at Jing William.

King William's face showed a look of arrogance, "yes, I don't need to get my head."

Although the stylist was surprised, he respected Jing William's decision and left with his tools.

At the moment, in Meng Chen's lounge, the makeup artist was making up for him. Meng Si didn't know when he had stood at the door of the lounge. At first, he didn't speak, but looked at his brother. When Meng Chen found him, he coughed twice and went in.

"I'm going to compete for the song king tonight." Meng Si's expression was serious.

Meng Chen gave a light "um" and his expression was as careless as usual. In fact, he didn't think he would become the king of songs last time. This time, he had a good attitude and didn't think too much.

Meng Si sat next to Meng Chen and said with some worry, "Jing William sings really well. Whether we win or lose, we are all winners."

Meng Chen knew that Meng Si had come to comfort him and puffed, "I know."

Li Manli stood on the stage with a smile. "Next is the most intense competition for the king of songs tonight. We invite me to come to the stage together with Mr. screw and Mr. God of war."

Little pangxie tilted his lips and whispered next to Han Mo, "Jing William sings well, but I just don't like him. I just heard from his stylist that he didn't even make the shape of his hair. He said he couldn't expose his face." Then little pangxie snorted coldly.

Han Mo didn't speak. He kept looking at the direction of the stage.

King duel officially began. King William still sang a very explosive song. The whole audience roared high, and screams came from the audience from time to time.

Meng Chen chose a rock song, which was his own song. When the song began, the audience was shocked.

"This should not be the original song."

"Meng Chen? It's impossible. Screw used to sing love songs. Meng Chen can't sing love songs. "

"I think so too. It's impossible to see the way Meng Chen's face sings love songs."

"It won't be Meng Chen, but screws are really changeable. Love songs sing well and rock is so interesting."

Both singers finished singing.

Li Manli returned to the stage and the voting began.

The audience of 11 guests and 88 members of the public all picked up their voting machines.

10 votes

15 votes

20 votes

The number of votes under the two masked singers increased rapidly.

Meng Si didn't even blink at the scrolling numbers on the big screen.

With the countdown, five, four, three

The numbers on the big screen suddenly disappeared and switched to the image under the lens.

No one knows what the final result is.

The staff handed an envelope to Li Manli.

Everyone's eyes moved with the movement of the envelope.

Li Manli slowly opened the envelope.

"I have the votes of two singers in my hand. This is the most competitive competition in the past two periods. The votes of the two singers are 49 and 50 respectively."

The audience held their breath.

Time seemed to stand still until Li Manli spoke again.

"The singer who needs to be exposed is..."

"I'm a Mr. screw."

Meng Chen smiled across the mask.

The audience burst into warm applause. There were no losers on the stage of the masked king. This night was destined to belong to Meng Chen.