When the game started, almost all households with televisions across the country turned on Shanghai TV at the same time.
Ye Kongjing was sitting in a warm tavern at the moment, surrounded by prominent figures in the folk music circle.
They looked at Ye Kongjing with a smile in their eyes and said softly:
"Is Teacher Ye nervous now?"
"It's actually not bad." Ye Kongjing took a sip of the warm osmanthus wine and immediately felt warmed up. "But it's still a little different from watching the show at home alone."
"Is the difference really that big?" Another teacher said with a smile, "I watch this show almost every week when I get home. Of course, it's my daughter who invited me. She's a big fan of Moonlight Girls."
At this time, an old artist who was over sixty years old gently stroked his chin with his hand, and then continued:
"I also love watching this show. My granddaughter first asked me to watch it. But after I watched it, I found that this show is really interesting. No wonder so many people like it."
"But there are still too many foreigners, and not many songs about our traditional culture. It's a shame that such a good publicity opportunity went unused."
Hearing the words of the old senior, Ye Kongjing smiled and said:
"Old leader, what you said makes a lot of sense. But I still have to tell you one thing. This program is ultimately a competition, and if it's a competition, the ranking requirements are quite high."
“So if everyone wants to rank higher, they might still choose songs that are suitable for competition.”
At this time, Ye Kongjing's good friend suddenly laughed: "Then I think the Moonlight Girls can give it a try. With the popularity of the four of them, no matter what song they sing, they should be able to rank high!"
"Actually, I think they suddenly released a folk music video this time," Ye Kongjing said softly, "maybe it's just a warm-up."
"Is the draw about to begin?" Ye Kongjing suddenly became nervous.
The others were spectators watching the game, but she was a family member and was even more nervous than Su Yin herself.
So Ye Kongjing took a deep breath, placed his hands on his chest, and prayed silently:
"If possible, we must let our little Su draw a good appearance order, and must not be the first to appear."
And Su Yin seemed to have heard her mother's prayer. When she reached into the blind box, she suddenly felt confident:
"we are……"
Su Yin opened the blind box and took a look, then suddenly smiled excitedly.
"We are the last group to perform this time!"
"Not bad, not bad!" Tang Yue immediately applauded Xiao Xiao Su. "There are only 12 of us, and the last appearance is not too late. The audience also has a deep impression of us. From this point of view, this is indeed a great order of appearance."
"Of course," Su Yin couldn't help but raise her chin, immediately revealing an excited expression: "I smoked it. This way we have more time to change clothes."
After hearing this, Wen Yuan quietly walked to Su Yin's side, moved her ears, and asked softly:
"Change clothes? Let me guess, aren't you planning on getting a particularly fancy outfit for your appearance this time?"
Hearing Wen Yuan's words, Lin Xuan'er, who was standing beside her, cleared her throat:
"Sister, we can't tell you yet. After all, we need to maintain some mystery."
Wen Yuan laughed immediately after hearing this, then nodded: "I understand, I understand. This is what I should do."
Jin Xiuyu also heard their conversation, but unfortunately she didn't understand much and could only guess from their expressions.
These people are laughing so happily, maybe they are confident about tonight's performance?
Thinking of this, Jin Xiuyu became even more nervous.
Soon, a wail was heard from the crowd.
Wang Xingrui immediately looked in the direction of the voice and saw Fendi looking at the number one pick in his hand with a look of despair.
At this time, the host saw that all the participating artists had decided on the order of appearance, and then he began to introduce the rules of the competition without stopping.
The first round is still an individual performance, but this time there are only six places that can advance directly.
This means that the other half of the contestants will be determined.
At this moment, Luo Chen, who had clearly understood the rules, frowned and said softly through the mask:
"Among the twelve people on this stage, I didn't find anyone with low popularity, nor did I feel like any of them were just idiots. And yet, only half of them made it to the next round. The competition system is pretty cruel."
At this time, the girl sitting next to Luo Chen was a little confused.
This person’s voice is really nice, but why does he have to wear a mask? Could it be that he doesn’t look good?
Of course, she still responded to Luo Chen's words first:
"I think song selection is very important. Honestly, fan votes are becoming less and less important these days. This show is becoming more and more popular, and the winners will be determined by the fans. With xxoo before, I thought they could go far relying on their fans, but they were eliminated unexpectedly."
Luo Chen nodded, thinking that if he were to compete, he would probably have no chance of making any progress. After all, his singing skills were far inferior to those of the people on the stage.
Besides, he doesn't have a fan base as large and willing to spend money as Moonlight Girl.
After a short commercial break, the game started immediately.
The next performer after Fendi was the Iron Mask. When Lin Xuaner passed by him, she encouraged him:
"Don't be nervous. You're such a good singer, there's no problem. Your song tonight should also be a competition song, right?"
What Lin Xuan'er was worried about was that the Iron-masked Man's brain suddenly short-circuited, and he had to challenge himself at this time, throwing his own advantages aside.
"Yes, it's indeed a competition." The Iron-Masked Man nodded: "I will do my best, and you guys should do your best too."
After Wen Yuan returned to the room, she did not watch the game directly, but continued to sing.
The agent didn't say anything. He knew very well that Wen Yuan was under much more pressure tonight than in the previous two weeks.
The gap between the top ten and the top twelve is still quite large.
If someone reviews this epoch-making program a few years later, they will definitely mention the top ten.
Moreover, appearing on "Harper's Bazaar" also means that Wen Yuan has the opportunity to obtain fashion resources.
With such temptation, no one wants to lose the game tonight.
After Tang Yue returned to the room, she immediately said:
"Really, the atmosphere today is completely different. In previous matches, I felt like some people were joking during the draw. But today, everyone's expressions were quite serious."
"We were the only ones laughing," Su Yin reflected deeply. "Brother Yang's pre-match announcement worked. Phew, tonight is definitely going to be a tough battle."
Lin Xuan'er nodded and began to simulate their stage performance in her mind.
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