Tang Yue comforted him, "It's okay. You came here to show off your singing skills. Just forget about imitating."
The third person is Wang Xingrui, who imitates an iron lung singer from Taiwan.
Because it was a purely singing performance, Hu Die had to put a lot of effort into her image, choosing the singer's classic concert look for Wang Xingrui.
I have to say that Wang Xingrui's imitation of the singing style was quite similar at the beginning. However, when it came to the high notes at the end, she sang with such vigor that it was even higher than the original singer.
At the end, the whole audience applauded, not because they thought her imitation was realistic, but because they thought she sang so well.
Ding Ding finally said with a smile: "Wang Xingrui, you know, you are really my favorite young singer. You sing so beautifully. However, from the perspective of imitation, you let yourself go a little at the end. But I think it was still a wonderful performance."
Luo Chen glanced at the cue card and screamed exaggeratedly, "I'm really, really looking forward to this next performance. Now, let's welcome our fourth guest performer!"
"Come on, Sugar!"
Su Yin was cheering her on.
Qiao Zishan has already arrived backstage. She has been watching the performance and is relatively stress-free.
But now that Tang Yue was on stage, she was looking forward to it.
Cross-dressing itself is eye-catching, and Tang Yue's cross-dressing opponent is not ordinary. She really wants to watch this performance.
The audience below was very excited and enjoyed the previous performance very much.
They are not like Zhou Yiyang, who has seen similar variety shows and is therefore very demanding. This is the first time they have watched this kind of special imitation show and they feel everything is so fresh.
Some people are even preparing to go out and recommend this variety show.
It was the stage lighting that made them feel something was wrong.
It's not that it's not bright, it's too bright, and the entire lighting effect is completely in the style of the Spring Festival Gala of the last century.
A brilliant yellow beam of light followed the performer onto the stage.
The audience was dumbfounded.
“Ah~~~~My motherland~~~~”
As soon as she opened her mouth, the whole audience started laughing.
Zhou Yiyang quickly turned off the microphone, fearing that his laughter would scare the audience.
And Chen Shao behind Zhou Yiyang was already laughing like a pig.
Tang Yue is amazing!
This was Chen Shao’s only thought.
A shiny flat head, a pair of steady and formal black-framed glasses, a spotless and meticulously designed Zhongshan suit, and a pair of old Beijing cloth shoes.
Coupled with Hu Die's amazing makeup skills, Tang Yue now doesn't look like a woman at all, she is simply the original person she is imitating!
Tang Yue's imitation was of an old artist, Mr. Wang Jinmu. Zhou Yiyang called the old man to ask for his permission. Unexpectedly, the old man agreed very readily and told Zhou Yiyang to notify him when the program was broadcast.
I don’t know how the old man felt when he saw this performance.
Because the old man was a little fat, they specially padded something inside his Zhongshan suit, making Tang Yue look much more sturdy.
Not only are they similar in appearance, but Tang Yue has also specially studied the old man's performance.
For example, when she went on stage, her heroic aura and the amplitude of her hand swings were exactly the same.
While singing, Tang Yue also grasped the old man's standard movements, with her left hand slightly bent to hold the microphone, which must be placed on her chest. The other hand must follow the progress of the song, like a conductor, and move it continuously.
The most important thing is that when everyone was laughing, Tang Yue was not affected at all.
She sang so earnestly and with such emotion that there were even tears in her eyes.
Although she didn't imitate the singing style very well, she got the details almost perfect.
At the end of the performance, she even walked to the front, and the fans thought she wanted to shake hands and started screaming excitedly.
Tang Yue bowed to them, like a seasoned artist: "Thank you all for coming. I wish you all a happy Chinese New Year!"
Tintin laughed so hard he nearly fell off his chair.
Pang Li and Jiang Yang were also laughing, but their pressure doubled.
Tang Yue, that's an idol, an actor, a singer. Imitation is not her job.
They were comedians, and this was their home turf. If they didn't perform well later, the audience might start to criticize them again. Zhou Yiyang had signed two worthless people.
However, Jiang Yang still praised sincerely: "It's wonderful, a perfect performance!"
Zhou Yiyang laughed so hard that he was speechless, and gave the right to speak to the other two judges.
"At that moment, I really thought Mr. Wang Jinmu was there." Fang Zicheng took a deep breath and said, "Oh, what an amazing performance. Tang Yue, you are a very talented actor."
Ding Ding is even trying to recruit people: "Tang Yue, have you ever considered acting in a skit? I promise to take you to the Spring Festival Gala!"
Tang Yue threw a wink, but the effect of her throwing a wink in this state was predictable, and Zhou Yiyang even felt a chill.
"Teacher Ding Ding, thank you for liking me so much! But our President Zhou is sitting next to you, how can I dare to agree!"
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