It will be Leng Shao and his group that go up next.
Qin Xiyao frowned deeply when she saw that Zhang Fan had received more than 60% of the votes.
"Are you worried that Leng Shao and his group won't get as many votes as Zhang Fangao?"
Sitting to the side, Luo Chen naturally understood what Qin Xiyao was worried about.
"Aren't you worried about Young Master Leng and the others?"
Qin Xiyao was somewhat confused. Even if Leng Shao and the others were confident, they weren't this confident.
Everything depends on the specific data.
Zhang Fan received over 60% of the votes with his song "Small Bowl Noodles".
No matter how good Leng Shao and his friends are, I don't think they're better than Zhang Fan.
A large fan base and brand recognition are both very important.
Zhang Fan is a top-tier celebrity, and many people know him.
These factors will naturally be included in audience voting.
It would be a lie to say that I'm not worried about whether Leng Shao and his team can win.
Luo Chen glanced at Qin Xiyao.
Looking at the worry on the other person's face.
I sighed inwardly
Did Qin Xiyao not investigate how powerful the "Funeral of Love" technique was?
[They probably don't even realize how terrifying the influence of Leng Shao and his ilk is.]
Otherwise, she wouldn't need to make that expression.
[If I'm not worried, why should she be?]
[The host's successful diss is rewarded with +3 Intelligence.]
[...]
"Compared to Zhang Fan's previous performances, you'll definitely be even more excited for what's to come..."
"I'm looking forward to seeing who Tianlai will send to perform."
The host, Agan, continued to liven up the atmosphere, speaking in riddles to the audience.
"If Forrest Gump hadn't been on stage, I would have punched him. He's still talking in riddles at a time like this. Isn't he afraid of being suddenly raped in the middle of the night?"
"That's right, we know Zhang Fan will be performing, but we have no idea who Tianlai will send. The organizers aren't saying anything either, it's driving us crazy."
"Speaking of which, Tianlai has no foundation left, so who will they send to perform? Will it be a newcomer? But would a newcomer be a match for Zhang Fan?"
"I feel that Tianlai is going to lose this time. Zhang Fan's strength has obviously improved a lot. If it were a newcomer, there would be no need to compete. The outcome is already predictable."
"..."
Standing on the stage, Agan's face twitched. It was normal for there to be public opinion below; that was the effect they wanted. But not only did some people who knew him suddenly change their tune, it also made him feel a tightness in his anus.
This is a bit strange.
Some audience members even wanted to give him a nucleic acid test, which terrified the host, Agan.
He stopped playing the guessing game and said directly, "Well... I won't play the guessing game with you guys anymore."
"To be honest, I don't know any of the singers that Tianlai sent this time; they must all be newcomers."
"Upon hearing the word 'newcomer,' you must all think that Tianlai is doomed to lose this time. However, since Tianlai chose them to perform, there must be a reason for it, and they have placed their trust in these newcomers."
"Who knows, it might even bring you unexpected surprises."
"Alright, without further ado, now, please welcome the representative singer of Tianlai to the stage."
As the host, Agan, left the stage, the lights in the venue suddenly dimmed.
This situation left everyone stunned.
The live stream chat was still flooded with comments asking if there was a malfunction or a power outage.
But then...
Four footsteps sounded as they approached from afar.
They inexplicably felt a surge of heat.
"What's going on? Why do I feel like my youth has returned?"
"Are you like this too? I have the same feeling, as if... some kind of memory in DNA has suddenly awakened."
"What's going on? Why do I feel like I have a lot of hair even though I'm bald?"
"..."
The crowd was bewildered. A strange restlessness spread through their bodies. It was just the sound of footsteps, yet it made them tremble and want to stand up and have a passionate dance.
"Holy crap, what's going on?"
Back in the lounge, Zhang Fan stared at the big screen, completely bewildered. Why did the lights go out as soon as Tianlai appeared?
Not only Zhang Fan didn't understand, but Zhu Tian and Qin Xiyao also didn't understand.
What's going on here?
Only Luo Chen, who was sitting quietly in his seat, showed a smile.
[It's time for party time! Are you all ready?]
Qin Xiyao was puzzled, but at this moment...
A piece of music began to play.
tU vivi nellaria.
At the same time, a beam of light appeared.
The light didn't appear on the stage, but rather at the door behind the audience seats.
There were already four people standing there.
His aloof and cool demeanor immediately attracted a lot of attention.
"Holy crap, is this some kind of 'funeral love'?"
"No wonder my DNA was acting up, it turns out the seal on the 'Funeral of Love' was broken."
"Who released the Burial of Love? Have the elders already given up?"
"Seeing 'Funeral of Love' suddenly reminded me of ten years ago. Oh, right, I still have half a bag of cement at home. Anyone want to have a dance battle? I'll make sure there's enough."
"Speaking of which, don't you guys find it strange? Why is Zang Ai here? Aren't you curious at all?"
"Wait, could these four be representatives of Tianlai?"
"..."
Everyone was surprised by the appearance of "Funeral Love" and didn't think about it in that way, but someone reminded them.
They suddenly realized it.
Suddenly the lights went out, and then four people appeared with their own background music, "Funeral Love."
Could they be the representative singers of heavenly voices?
With this in mind.
Their eyes remained fixed on Leng Shao and his group of four.
After posing and exuding a cool and aloof aura for a while, they slowly walked towards the stage at Leng Shao's signal.
Their steps were perfectly in sync with the rhythm of the music.
With each step, the hearts of those present and those watching the live stream pounded.
It was as if that era had reappeared before my eyes.
The image of demons running rampant flashed through my mind.
Many people suddenly realized this.
The ten-year agreement that was made back then.
Now let's calculate the time.
It has been exactly ten years.
Now, the "Funeral of Love" phenomenon has appeared here.
Let's set aside whether she's a representative singer of heavenly voices.
Their appearance now, could it be...?
Does this foreshadow the end of the ten-year agreement and the return of the "Funeral of Love" tradition?
Many people recalled their memories of that time, a period of unbridled freedom that they could never forget.
Especially the appearance of the four young masters.
Such memories are extremely clear.
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