Tang Yue snorted, and was indeed very dissatisfied with what Wang Xingrui said.
But when she thought about it carefully, she found that she couldn't refute it.
After all, if she performs martial arts on stage in every episode, what's the difference between her and a monkey in a circus?
Thinking of this, Tang Yue nodded and said with a smile:
"I hope there will be an easier song next week. If it's as difficult as Wen Yuanjie's 'Night in Ulaanbaatar', I definitely won't be able to catch up."
"Brother Yang will definitely consider us," Su Yin smiled, not feeling that there was anything wrong with putting herself in a weaker position. "Besides, it will be our home turf soon."
Lin Xuan'er naturally laughed. After she came over, she put her hand on Su Yin's shoulder and said with narrowed eyes:
"Of course not. I bet the fashion blockbuster for Harper's Bazaar is definitely not simple. Wang Xingrui and I will definitely need your guidance when the time comes."
"That's easy," Su Yin raised her head confidently and said with a smile, "Leave it to us. You two are actually quite good actors."
After hearing this, Wang Xingrui said to Su Yin in a very cooperative manner:
"That's different. You're a triple-Award-winning actress. With your guidance, we might be able to achieve a breakthrough performance."
Zhou Yiyang, who was standing at the door, had heard enough of the four of them flattering each other before he pushed the door open. Looking at their surprised expressions, he smiled and said,
"What's wrong? You guys look like you didn't expect me to be here."
At this time, Su Yin nodded and said softly: "Brother Yang, the game is not over yet, why are you here?"
"I don't think there's a rule that says I can't come before the game is over!" Zhou Yiyang stretched and continued, "I just wanted to come and see what you guys are doing."
"Who would have thought that you would be praising each other here?" Zhou Yiyang raised his eyebrows: "I didn't disturb your leisure time, did I?"
The four of them immediately shook their heads and even reserved a spot for him:
"That's perfect, let's have Brother Yang come and watch the second round of the game with us."
Lin Xuan'er looked at Zhou Yiyang and asked curiously, "Brother Yang, in your opinion, which two people do you most want to be eliminated?"
"How dare you ask me such a question?" Zhou Yiyang narrowed his eyes and jokingly said, "How should I answer this?"
Although Zhou Yiyang said it was inconvenient, he actually gave an answer after thinking for a moment:
"If I really have to say, let's talk about Aoki Gentoku. He played really poorly today. It was just a momentary performance, but I think stability is the minimum requirement for standing on our stage."
Hearing Zhou Yiyang say this, the people around him nodded, obviously empathizing with him.
"As for the other one, I naturally don't want it to be Iron-Masked Man. He's our domestic contestant. But right now, his popularity is at the bottom of the list."
Wang Xingrui scratched her head and couldn't help asking herself, "Why can't his popularity increase? I think he's better than those foreign male singers! Especially Ai Xi. I didn't expect Ai Xi to have fans in China."
"Characteristics." Zhou Yiyang said softly, "He's good in every way, but he's not very memorable. Otherwise, I wouldn't have let him wear a mask in the first place."
Several people nodded, and had to admit that Zhou Yiyang's judgment of people was still as accurate as ever.
The rules of the second round are quite simple. The winner of the two-on-two PK will advance directly.
The last three contestants need to finish their performance within 30 seconds, and their stay will be determined by their popularity outside the venue.
This time, the two-on-two competition continued the format of last week's live broadcast. This down-to-earth approach was indeed well-received by the audience and even expanded the program's audience.
The Iron Mask had bad luck, as the opponent he drew was Ovina.
As a talented singer, Ovina has advantages as a woman.
Moreover, in terms of popularity, the two are more successful.
"Oh no." Zhou Yiyang shook his head.
As expected, the result was the same as Zhou Yiyang predicted, the Iron-masked Man was eliminated.
Another PK was between Fendi and Aoki Gentoku.
Although Aoki Gentoku performed much better in this round than in the previous one, Su Yin found that many people in the barrage were still scolding him for the car accident while he was singing.
As expected, both American singers advanced, which meant that there were still three American singers in the top ten.
"As most people predicted, these three Americans aren't the best, but they are the backbone. And we in China have a great demon king."
The four people who were called the Big Demon King couldn't help laughing when they heard Zhou Yiyang's praise.
In the last match between Odile and Angela, Odile was better.
Among the remaining three, Angela is the only opponent of the Man in the Iron Mask.
But no one expected that during this 30-second a cappella performance, Angela took a different approach.
While everyone else was being sentimental, she performed a dance piece with her own will.
"She won," Lin Xuan'er blurted out. "She's unforgettable."
"So," Zhou Yiyang took the opportunity to teach them, "On our stage, if your singing is average, it won't be a big problem. But if you don't have any unique characteristics, then your popularity will definitely not be high."
"The reason you received so many votes tonight is because you performed something that no one else has ever seen."
Wang Xingrui immediately started thinking:
"So, Brother Yang, what should we sing next week?"
"That's what I've been thinking about." Zhou Yiyang smiled. "First, think about how to take the photo! Although cover photos are commonplace for you guys, there are 13 of us this time!"
Tang Yue didn't react at first, but then she realized that they had all four of them to themselves.
With more than ten people squeezed together, it is indeed a hassle to take a good-looking cover photo.
At the same time, the host's voice announcing the results could be heard from the TV.
"Angela, congratulations on getting the last spot in the top ten."
Although the four people in the room were applauding and knew that the result was well-deserved, they still felt sad when they thought about the Iron-Masked Man being eliminated.
Especially on Weibo, there were curses everywhere, and they were all directed at the Iron-Faced Man.
Everyone felt that he did not perform well, which led to the Chinese division falling behind when competing against the United States.
"Oh my God, how can they say that! He must be very sad because he lost the game!" Tang Yue couldn't understand the train of thought of those netizens.
"I just need to vent." Zhou Yiyang whispered, "Since we represent the country, there will definitely be such public opinion if we lose the game. The pressure on your shoulders will be even greater!"
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