Next up is Wang Bolun!
However, Wang Bolun did not perform well tonight and failed to demonstrate his true strength. The culprit was Xiao Qingfeng.
Xiao Qingfeng's rendition of "Father" not only moved the audience, but also all the singers backstage.
Ashima, Miqier, and Meifei burst into tears on the spot. Lin Jiarui, Song Yaowei, and Wang Bolun may not have shed tears like the three female singers due to their male pride, but they were equally shocked.
Under such a huge emotional shock, it is difficult to calm down one's excitement in a short time, and coincidentally, Wang Bolun appeared right after Xiao Qingfeng.
Finally, Wang Bolun practically shook his head and sighed as he walked into the backstage lounge!
As soon as he entered, Wang Bolun glared fiercely at Xiao Qingfeng!
"Teacher Xiao, you have to write me a song, or this won't be over!"
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Xiao Qingfeng!
"How can you blame me for this?"
Xiao Qingfeng had a very innocent expression on his face!
At this moment, after the host He Han finished her introduction, Jing Chenxi had already stepped onto the stage.
Like Xiao Qingfeng, before Jing Chenxi's song information appeared, a sentence appeared on the big screen.
"This is a song written for cancer patients!"
There was only one short sentence.
In fact, this wasn't originally in the schedule. It was added by Jing Chenxi's agent at the last minute before the show, after seeing Xiao Qingfeng's "slick" actions.
It's just sentimentality, anyone can do that!
Although Hu Mei, Jing Chenxi's manager, is just as proud as Jing Chenxi, she is not stupid and knows how shocking Xiao Qingfeng's three questions were.
Sure enough, the fans in the live stream went wild after seeing what was displayed on the big screen!
"Our Xixi is so kind, she actually wrote a song for cancer patients!"
"This is the idol I've always admired—talented and compassionate!"
"Xixi is an angel, spreading warmth through music."
"His music is always full of power, and this time it will surely bring hope to cancer patients."
"How can anyone not love such a compassionate singer?"
"Jing Chenxi's talent is unmatched, and this creation will surely amaze the audience."
"Kind-hearted Xixi heals the world with her songs."
"He is a gem in the music world, always bringing us surprises and touching moments."
"Xixi is truly amazing for writing songs for cancer patients!"
"Xixi's love is like a bright star, illuminating the darkness."
As the music started, the chat in the live stream was scrolling wildly.
Suddenly, a piercing sound shattered the silence, startling everyone present.
Then Jing Chenxi suddenly sat down on the stage, his head shaking violently, and he let out a roar like a wild beast.
At that moment, a beam of light shone on Jing Chenxi, and the camera gave him a close-up!
You can see the muscles on Jing Chenxi's face twitching, and a series of piercing sounds coming from his throat.
"Holy crap, what happened?! You scared the hell out of me!"
"What's wrong? Is it an epileptic seizure?"
"That doesn't seem like it. How could someone having an epileptic seizure shout out such rhythmic sounds?"
"Is this a new way of singing? I don't quite understand it."
"This is too eerie, it's a bit scary!"
"Is this just a publicity stunt? This is way too exaggerated."
"Oh my, I'm getting goosebumps. I wonder what will happen next."
"Was this performance meant to portray the suffering of cancer patients?"
"Don't speculate yet, let's see how things develop."
"This is really unusual; hopefully it's not some kind of mess."
"I'm completely stunned, I don't know what to say."
"Mom, help me, it's terrifying!"
"Is this a song written for cancer patients? I'm a healthy person who's about to die, what would cancer patients think if they heard this...?"
The audience members seemed to be in shock, staring at the stage in horror.
A stylishly dressed woman frowned, muttering to herself, "What is this singing? It's just noise, it hurts my ears."
A man next to him looked disgusted, thinking, "This is supposed to be singing? It's crazy and completely lacks any aesthetic appeal. It's a waste of my time."
An elderly audience member in the back row shook his head and sighed, "What's wrong with singers these days? This shrill voice has no musical quality at all; it's just pure nonsense."
A young man in the corner looked utterly disappointed: "I was hoping to hear a touching song, but this mess is just unbearable."
A mother with her child covered her child's ears, thinking worriedly, "I don't want my child to be affected by this. This isn't music; it's mental pollution."
A music enthusiast in the front row clenched his fist angrily: "This is a complete desecration of music. Such a crazy performance is an insult to the audience's ears."
Another fan who came because of Jing Chenxi's reputation is now full of regret: "If I had known it would be like this, I wouldn't have come. The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment."
Then a bizarre scene unfolded: many people vomited on the spot, and the virus began to spread from person to person.
It started with a skinny young man who couldn't take it anymore and vomited, followed by a girl who also vomited, and a little boy who was vomiting and crying at the same time...
Jing Chenxi, who was engrossed in his performance, was unaware of what was happening in the audience. He was still singing with his eyes closed, nodding and swaying his head with complete absorption.
Finally, after two minutes, Jing Chenxi's performance came to an end!
The world seemed to wake up all of a sudden!
When Jing Chenxi opened his eyes and spread his arms, ready to welcome the cheers of the audience, he found that... many people were looking at him with angry expressions.
"Hehe, you must be amazed by my singing!"
He spent a week creating this song, re-arranging it and rewriting the lyrics. He believes that every aspect of the song is impeccable, so it's understandable that the audience was amazed.
But... why isn't there any applause yet?
Half a minute passed, and the audience remained deathly silent. Jing Chenxi was starting to lose his composure.
He Han, standing beside the stage, broke out in a cold sweat. He had seen it all clearly, and the audience below the stage couldn't hold back any longer either.
He might just rush onto the stage and beat Jing Chenxi up in the next moment.
To avoid this embarrassing incident, He Han rushed onto the stage!
"Thank you, Teacher Jing Chenxi, for your wonderful...special performance. Please step down and wait for the final voting results!"
He Han originally wanted to say "wonderful" performance, but changed the words to "special" instead.
Otherwise, he felt that this would become a black mark on his hosting career, making him look like he was lying through his teeth!
Teacher He, who is usually kind and approachable on stage, did something unexpected at this moment, pulling Jing Chenxi off the stage.
Even a moment's delay could have resulted in a stage accident!
Jing Chenxi was puzzled. He hadn't even received applause and congratulations from the audience yet, so why was he being asked to leave the stage?
In the past, the voting process would take at least ten minutes, during which some audience members would be interviewed and asked to explain their reasons for voting on camera.
However, the voting process was unusually fast today; it ended in less than five minutes.
Unlike in the past, where audience members would wait for the results to be announced after voting, this time many left the venue immediately after casting their votes.
Soon, people noticed that many ambulances had arrived at the Xiangtai Building.
Many spectators were taken to ambulances as soon as they left the building, which immediately attracted the attention of many media outlets.
A dozen minutes later, while Zong Hai was still announcing the results of tonight's competition, a hot news report topped the entertainment charts.
Mass vomiting incident occurred on the stage of "Singer Who Makes Waves," with the cause unknown!
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