The audience was in an uproar and the live stream was in an uproar.
[Ahhh, Taotao, I love you!]
[My Taotao is the best. He's good at singing, dancing, and rap.]
[My Taotao is the king of singers! I love you so much!]
[Hurry up and vote for Taotao. Taotao is participating in King of Masked Singers. What a surprise!]
[I'm going to Weibo to get votes for Taotao!]
Soon, Zhang Tao's fans could be seen in all major QQ groups, WeChat Moments, and Weibo. Of course, there were those who were clear-headed and retorted in the live stream.
[What the hell is he singing? Is there something wrong with your ears?]
[Zhang Tao is here to sing? Is he here to be funny?]
[Little fresh meats are scourges!]
[The comments above are full of lemon juice. So sour.]
[Jealous. You're just jealous of my Taotao. Trash!]
[Do you actually understand my Taotao's realm? Get lost if you don't want to listen!]
…
In the lounge, Su Mo watched the television and could not help but complain, "What kind of person is this? This is too much! He's obviously exposing his identity on purpose! "
The contestants participating in King of Masked Singers should pay attention to their behavior and restrain their habitual movements. Some would even use a falsetto. However, Zhang Taozi was clearly exposing himself on stage. He did not hide his habitual movements and voice at all. He was very jumpy, as if he was afraid that others would not recognize him.
In fact, if he did not expose his identity, he would probably be scolded to death for singing that song earlier.
Ye Lingchen shook his head calmly and asked with a smile, "You're not this little fresh meat's fan?"
"Tsk, I'd be crazy to like him." Su Mo pouted. "I admire those who are talented and hardworking the most. However, the existence of little fresh meats has led the entire atmosphere astray."
"I'm afraid that Yu Hui is in danger," Ye Lingchen said.
"That's not necessarily true. Strength is the most important thing!" Su Mo pouted and said unhappily.
On the television, Zhang Tao had already finished singing. However, he raised his hand and took off his mask, revealing a fair, jade-like face. In an instant, the atmosphere was pushed to another climax.
"I didn't want to meet everyone so soon, but I didn't expect to be recognized. If that's the case, I hope everyone can support me," Zhang Tao said.
"Support! We will definitely support you! "
"Taotao, I want to bear your children."
"Ahhh, so handsome!"
With a bitter expression, Yu Hui stepped onto the stage.
Looking from a third person's perspective, one could clearly feel Zhang Tao's arrogance. He didn't even look at Yu Hui. Generally speaking, as a senior, Zhang Tao would at least greet Yu Hui or reach out to shake his hand, but he didn't even turn his head.
Behind the two of them, the voting pillar rose rapidly.
In the end, Zhang Tao's votes were as high as 88%, while Yu Hui's votes were only 12%.
Seeing this result, although Yu Hui was wearing a mask, one could still feel a trace of his sigh from his eyes.
At this moment, the mentors and guests were also silent. They didn't know what to say.
Were times … different?
They could naturally tell who was strong and who was weak, but the result was not decided by them, but by the audience!
Who would have thought that a little fresh meat who wasn't even a singer would be able to crush a veteran singer on stage? A little fresh meat who was only average at singing!
Was strength … no longer important? Little fresh meat was the way to go?
On the side, Zhang Tao stood there with the attitude of a victor. He was no exception to this result, and a smug smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
Luo Sisi smiled politely and said to Yu Hui who was a little gloomy, "Sensei Yu Hui, may I ask if you're willing to take off your mask?"
After a moment of silence, Yu Hui smiled bitterly and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm afraid there aren't many people who still remember me."
As he spoke, he slowly took off his mask, revealing a face with traces of age.
"Sensei Teng!" Both Andy Lau and Jay Chou stood up.
The other mentors and guests were also surprised and stood up.
Sensei Teng was close to 60 years old and was considered the most senior present. Fifteen years ago, he became a household name with his song "Heaven" and was the favorite celebrity of the older generation. Even Andy Lau and Jay Chou did not dare to be arrogant in front of him and called themselves juniors!
On the internet, many people were posting comments.
[F * ck, it's Sensei Teng! My dad loves Sensei Teng's songs.]
[Sensei Teng lost to a little fresh meat? F * ck!]
[F * ck, I can't accept this. There's a conspiracy!]
[What a joke. This is too ridiculous!]
[Wow, Taotao is the best. Taotao is the king of singers!]
[Who is Sensei Teng? How can he be compared to Taotao?]
[Hahaha, Taotao is invincible. Taotao is the most handsome! I support Taotao!]
[Anyone who dares to be Taotao's opponent is doomed. Sensei Teng is nothing compared to him.]
…
Looking at the endless comments, many people could not help but feel a sense of desolation. Lian Po was getting old!
It was not just them. On the VIP seats, the singers and celebrities who were watching the show felt even more deeply. A sense of helplessness, sadness, and anger lingered in their hearts.
'Little fresh meat, what a little fresh meat!'
"The times are always changing. I can no longer keep up. This match, I … have no regrets losing." Sensei Teng's hoarse voice was heard, then he walked off the stage dejectedly.
Many people sighed in their hearts. 'We can no longer keep up with the times!'
"Sob sob sob …"
Ye Lingchen could not help but turn his head and realized that the little girl, Su Mo, was crying.
The competition continued.
In the third round, the contestant was the one who claimed to be an 18-year-old student during the audition, Feather. His opponent's code name was Starlight.
Starlight was the first to go on stage. His singing was also average. Compared to Zhang Tao, it was much worse than a professional singer.
However, he seemed to be too engrossed in his singing. His left hand floated in the air and then placed it on top of his head.
The next moment, the audience exploded again.
"Ahhh, it's Huang Xing! It must be Huang Xing! "
"This is Huang Xing's signature move. Sob sob sob, it's so touching."
"What day is it today? I can't believe I got to see Huang Xing and Zhang Tao. I must have saved the galaxy in my past life!"
"He's so handsome. He's so handsome that I'm going to faint!"
"I love Huang Xing! I'll always support you! "
"Buying tickets to watch King of Masked Singers is so worth it. Ahhh, my whole body is shaking."
…
Ye Lingchen touched his mouth. Huang Xing? Zhang Tao?
He finally remembered. Was that not the male lead of Relentless Swordsman and Best Time? It was likely to be released at the same time as his Drawing Sword.
He did not expect to meet them there. They must have come with the intention of increasing their popularity and advertising for their upcoming TV series …
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