Fendi on the stage was as calm as ever.
Luo Chen looked at Fendi and was very impressed by her psychological quality.
If it were him, he would probably be extremely nervous by now.
Putting himself in her situation, Luo Chen was looking forward to her performance.
Zhou Yiyang continued to watch the game attentively. As long as there were no problems during the program, the ratings would only get higher and higher.
After all, after two weeks, domestic audiences have become familiar with those foreign singers.
In addition to the three groups of domestic singers, they also have their favorite foreign singers.
And Fendi is one of the most popular ones.
After she came on stage, many people in the audience screamed for her.
At this time, Bai Yangyu heard Zhou Yiyang beside him jokingly say:
"I remember she was hardly popular in the country before, right?"
"Well, I guess only people who follow the fashion circle know her. After all, her fashion resources are so good."
"Haha, that's true." Zhou Yiyang folded his hands and said, "I didn't expect that she gained so many fans after the show aired. But when she's performing live, every time she opens her mouth, I don't know whether it's a heavenly sound or a car accident."
"This..." Bai Yangyu wanted to refute, but realized that what Zhou Yiyang said was too correct: "It seems to be true. She is one of those people who has a strong style, but her strength is not very stable."
"Well, so if the Iron Mask takes over after her, there's actually still a chance."
Zhou Yiyang has done his own analysis and now the one with the weakest fan base among these twelve people must be the Iron-Faced Man.
Last week, he relied on the gimmick of revealing his face, coupled with Zhou Yiyang's original work, to achieve good results.
Without these two advantages this time, Zhou Yiyang couldn't guarantee how popular the Iron-masked Man would be.
"If Fendi underperforms and he performs consistently," Bai Yangyu couldn't help but start writing a script, "then the gap will be obvious, and his popularity may explode again."
Fendi spoke, and the tone of her voice was the kind that Lin Xuaner would envy.
This kind of textured voice is very advantageous for singing electronic music and love songs.
This time, Fendi rarely chose the latter, a song about a wounded woman, which she performed very movingly.
Luo Chen even heard someone sobbing around him, which made him admire him very much.
You know, being able to make people ignore the language barrier and still be moved by it, this kind of singing skill is actually quite remarkable.
The Man in the Iron Mask was standing backstage at this moment, and Fendi's singing had reached his ears.
Halfway through, he realized his heart was pounding.
Nervous, he admitted.
When Fendi finished singing, if someone around him hadn't reminded him, the Man in the Iron Mask would have even forgotten that he should be getting ready to go on stage.
Tang Yue clapped her hands vigorously. In her opinion, Fendi was her best role model.
Both are not good at singing, both are fashion darlings, and both have outstanding temperament.
"She played really well tonight."
Su Yin shook her head and immediately poured cold water on him:
"It's indeed beautiful. But don't forget, love songs don't rank high in our competitions."
"That's true." Lin Xuan'er nodded. "The difference in everyone's abilities isn't that big right now. It's obvious to the naked eye that song selection is the most important thing."
Wang Xingrui took a deep breath, and from her expression, she seemed to be deeply moved:
"Our song selection this time was quite risky. Either we cater to the masses and become a huge hit. Or we abandon the overseas audience and only focus on the domestic audience."
By the time he got to this point, the Man in the Iron Mask had already stepped onto the stage.
He raised the microphone, cleared his throat, and finally spoke.
His singing voice is still very recognizable.
What he brought was a big song that was completely different from Fendi's style.
His high notes were still refreshing to listen to, and Wang Xingrui couldn't help but cheer for him.
After singing two songs, Su Yin suddenly turned around and looked at her good sisters:
"What do you think? If you were asked to choose between these two people, who would you support?"
This question stumped everyone.
"The styles are completely different," Lin Xuan'er said agonizingly. "Whichever one I choose, I feel it's unfair to the other person."
"It's too difficult to choose," Tang Yue shook her head. "Can't we just choose together? Now I understand why the audience is so conflicted when voting."
"But if I were to vote, I would still choose the Man in the Iron Mask. Not because of his nationality, but because his song is more difficult."
Su Yin spread her hands and said, "So I can't say for sure who will advance and who will be eliminated tonight. The competition is a bit too fierce."
Not far away, someone was walking towards them.
Su Yin turned her head and took a look, only to find that it was Zhou Yiyang.
"Brother Yang, why are you here? Didn't you watch the previous games alone?"
"What? Don't you welcome me?" Zhou Yiyang joked.
Su Yin, who was standing next to him, immediately shook her head and said with a smile, "Of course not! But Brother Yang, you came here specifically to cheer us on, right?"
"Well," Zhou Yiyang said softly, "I think tonight's game will be quite intense. I'm worried that you'll underestimate your opponent. Although I'm the organizer, I'm also your boss, so naturally I have to give you preferential treatment."
After hearing this, the four of them all laughed happily.
"Brother Yang, don't worry," Lin Xuan'er said, acting like a captain. "We will give it our all and will never underestimate the enemy."
"Luckily, we were the last to perform." Tang Yue said frankly, "Actually, I was quite proud at first. After all, everyone said that our Yue Shao advanced easily. But after watching the first two performances, I became more reserved."
Su Yin chuckled: "Tangtang, didn't you say you wanted to be a humble person?"
Seeing that the four of them were in good condition, Zhou Yiyang felt relieved: "Okay, I'm leaving now. It would be bad if someone saw us later."
Perhaps it was because of Zhou Yiyang's reminder that when the four of them watched the game, they no longer just listened to the fun, but analyzed the advantages and disadvantages very seriously.
The analysis was mainly done by Lin Xuaner and Wang Xingrui, but Su Yin and Tang Yue both felt that they benefited a lot from what they said.
Before we knew it, the performances of the first six singers had come to an end.
Luo Chen was sitting in the audience and heard people around him start discussing who was the best singer among the performing singers.
"Heijokyo!" Luo Chen also joined the discussion: "His song tonight was a big breakthrough, a dance piece, and I didn't expect him to dance so well."
"Compared to that, I really don't like Ashe." Luo Chen touched his nose. "This kind of hardcore rap makes my head hurt. Luckily, Wen Yuan is next."
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