xxoo and Angela's song choices are two extremes.
The former focuses on the fan circle, and the passerby circle is completely abandoned.
The latter hopes to use the popularity of Moonlight Girl to improve his passerby plate.
At the moment, only Zhou Yiyang and a few staff members know the result.
After a commercial, a new round of singing began.
Ovina finally took the stage, and this time she finally sang a song suitable for a singer with a strong personality like her.
Wang Xingrui was listening attentively in the audience, but when she glanced at the comments, her expression became strange.
Lin Xuaner glanced at Wang Xingrui and couldn't help asking:
"Ruirui, what's wrong with you? You look a little unhappy."
"Oh, now I think her strategy at that time was really stupid,"
Wang Xingrui said as she handed her cell phone to Lin Xuaner.
Tang Yue and Su Yin naturally looked over with the intention of joining in the fun.
They stared at Wang Xingrui's cell phone with a surprised expression on their faces.
"It turns out Owena can sing, and sings so well! It's a pity that the only impression I have of her is that she wears all kinds of weird clothes."
"Really, it gives me such a disconnected feeling! I always thought Owena was just someone who was good at attracting attention! Now when I hear her singing, I feel uncomfortable."
"I could have sung well, but I had to go off the beaten track. Now my popularity with the audience has gone."
After reading it, Tang Yue said with some relief:
"Luckily, I have you all by my side. If I had developed on my own, my current risk assessment would be like this."
"That won't happen," Su Yin immediately teased, "Tangtang, your singing skills are particularly consistent with this kind of character."
Tang Yue snorted, and from the look of her face, it seemed that she wanted to punch Su Yin hard.
When Ovina returned to the room, she bit her lip and realized that even after she had finished singing the song for so long, her heart was still beating wildly.
Her eyes fell on her agent, and she couldn't help but ask:
"I think I sang that song pretty well, right?"
The agent hummed, but his expression was not that rich.
At that moment, Ovina's heart skipped a beat and she suddenly realized that she was finished.
"You sang very well, but after looking at the comments from netizens, I don't think the votes will be very good. Looking back now, your strategy was wrong."
After the pointed words were pointed out, Ovina's expression suddenly darkened.
She bit her lip lightly and sighed:
"I thought it would get a lot of attention...but I didn't expect that."
The agent beside her shook his head and simply placed a hand on her shoulder. "Never mind, the result is already decided. There's no point in saying this now. It all depends on how many passersby are willing to vote for you."
After Owena, the contestants backstage seemed to be even more nervous.
It is visible to the naked eye that almost all the contestants (except the men's team) are going all out in this game.
In such a critical situation, almost no one could show a relaxed expression, including Yue Shao and the other three.
"But this is pretty exciting, right?" Lin Xuan'er curled her lips. "In the first week, I didn't think the World Championship was that scary. It turns out everyone was holding back. After watching tonight's match, I finally understand everyone's true strength."
Wang Xingrui beside her nodded: "Yes, this way we can practice more seriously in the future."
Su Yin and Tang Yue exclaimed, and they couldn't help but touch their noses, realizing that this was talking about them!
Then the two of them smiled at each other and continued:
“We are working hard now!”
"Yeah," Su Yin nodded and said softly, "We usually work very hard!"
Next door to Yue Shao, the Iron-masked Man was staying there alone, and her mood was far from harmonious.
After he took off the mask, he walked to the mirror with some anticipation and fear.
He wondered if revealing his true identity would actually earn him more positive reviews, or if many would criticize him, even finding fault with him.
Back then, when Zhou Yiyang approached him and proposed the plan of wearing a mask, he agreed without hesitation.
As a technical player, the mask has become his biggest feature.
And now, he suddenly found that he seemed to have become dependent on this mask.
When he sang with the mask on, he felt less nervous.
He also began to doubt whether his fans liked him as a person or just liked the mask that concealed his true self.
If it was the latter, he was even afraid that after he took off his mask tonight, there might be even fewer votes.
Just as he was struggling, a new singer came on stage.
After Jin Xiuyu stood on the stage, the cheers from the audience were quite loud, not inferior to Wen Yuan at all.
The Iron Mask muttered:
"I didn't expect her marketing to be so successful. As expected of someone from a girl group, she really knows how to please the audience."
Aovina also stared at Jin Xiuyu, and she was far better than the other in singing skills.
But when it comes to audience appeal, she is far inferior to the other.
After going around in circles, she found that she had no core competitiveness other than vocals.
However, in this era, singing skills have become the least important quality of a singer.
This time, Jin Xiuyu performed a fast song, which was also the theme song of the movie she starred in.
In this song, many people seemed to see the woman who once served as the center of the girl group coming back again.
Lin Xuan'er nodded and praised, "She's really confident. No matter how she sings, look at her expression. She always says, 'I'm the best in the world,' and the audience likes that."
"Her singing skills seem to be similar to mine." Su Yin whispered, "The feeling she gives when she sings is also quite similar to mine. It's easy for people to empathize with her."
This is not Su Yin bragging, but many music critics have said so.
Wang Xingrui explained: "This is the advantage of an actor, being able to sing a song with your own flavor. She is very talented and popular, so she should be able to go far."
After Jin Xiuyu's performance, the atmosphere in the audience gradually became more and more enthusiastic.
The Man in the Iron Mask chose to turn off the TV, put on headphones, and immerse himself in his music.
It wasn't until the staff called him that he came to his senses.
"Is it my turn?" asked the Man in the Iron Mask. He put his hand on his chest, and as soon as he did so, his heart flew out.
"Well, it's your turn." The staff patted the Iron-Masked Man on the shoulder: "Come on!"
He nodded. He must work harder, otherwise he would let down the song Zhou Yiyang tailored for him.
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