When everyone was shocked to the point of numbness by the scene where Wen Yuan became a god, some people were paying attention to the stage.

"Have you noticed," Strawberry Duoduo put on her glasses and analyzed it very seriously: "The changes in Teacher Wenyuan's expression are actually worthy of our analysis."

The person next to him nodded, and Mango Duoduo raised the corners of his mouth:

"And the sorghum field is also changing quietly. I can only say that it is indeed Mr. Zhou's song. I feel that there must be a story behind this song."

"And Sister Wenyuan's singing is also progressive. You can feel that her whole mood is changing. You think about it," Fengli Duoduo analyzed carefully:

"As a married person, she should obviously be happy, but the atmosphere of the whole song is sad."

"That's right," Strawberry Duoduo nodded: "When she sang that part at the end, my scalp was really numb and I had goosebumps all over my body. Just listening to her singing, you can feel the complete depression.

Unstoppable anger.”

The rest of the people nodded. They seemed to want to know the story behind the song more than Wen Yuan's singing.

At this time, Wen Yuan bowed and completed her performance.

She closed her eyes, hearing the deafening applause in her ears.

However, at this moment, her chest was still pounding.

This feeling of excitement and trembling on stage is really beautiful.

The audience was extremely excited, as if they had seen Wen Yuan at his peak.

That strong, confident woman who can offset the mediocre quality of her songs with pure technique.

Zhou Yiyang glanced at Wen Yuan beside him and said softly:

"Are you blaming me for finding a strong opponent for Mr. Yue?"

Wen Yuan shook her head, took a deep breath, and then her voice calmed down slightly:

"How is that possible? I'm actually quite happy. The four of them are not afraid of getting into trouble. I guess they feel very happy!"

"That's true," Bai Yangyu agreed, "especially Ruirui and Xuan'er. They can't wait to fight Wen Yuan to the top."

"Speaking of which," Guan Fei glanced at Zhou Yiyang and said, "Mr. Zhou, did your movie get official announcement by taking advantage of this limelight?"

"Of course," Zhou Yiyang laughed: "Today is originally a large-scale promotional advertisement. And after everyone has seen the introduction of this movie, they should have a very high evaluation of this song."

"But there is no need to count on the box office of this movie." Guan Fei said seriously: "The subject matter is indeed relatively unpopular. And this time Yue Shao didn't participate in the movie, so it can be said that there is no box office buff."

"It's just a literary film," Zhou Yiyang said calmly: "Ning Mang must be very happy. Anyway, our company has plenty of room to make money."

At this time Wen Yuan returned to the backstage, and she immediately saw Wang Xingrui walking towards her.

She happily waved to Wang Xingrui:

"I guess when you are listening to the song, you must have been eager to try it out and want to compete with me, right?"

"How do you know?" Wang Xingrui raised her eyebrows: "Sister Wenyuan, your singing this time is terrible. If I can vote, I will definitely give you one piece."

Su Yin, who heard them talking, also laughed immediately, nodded, and said softly: "Me too, really, if we look at singing skills, then Sister Wen Yuan, your performance tonight will definitely be the first."

"It doesn't matter whether you are first or not," Wen Yuan smiled: "I haven't sung this kind of song for a long time, but I'm actually quite excited."

The other singers looked at Wen Yuan and felt more and more how stupid they were for underestimating this person before the World Championships.

In the past, Wen Yuan could only sing bitter love songs or Internet songs. No matter how good her voice was and how strong her singing skills were, the effect would be compromised.

And when Zhou Yiyang wrote a song for her, this woman's strength suddenly exploded.

The other singers could only comfort themselves. Fortunately, no one sang after Wen Yuan, otherwise it would have been a real public execution.

Ovina grabbed Fendi's hand. If she and Wen Yuan weren't rivals, she might have rushed over and asked Wen Yuan to give her an autograph.

"She is so strong!" Ovina whispered: "I think she, Wang Xingrui and Bea Si are definitely the three most powerful tonight in terms of their singing skills."

"Well," Fendi nodded: "Although there are only two groups of singers left in the China Division, it is obvious that these two groups of singers are heavyweights. I doubt they can reach the finals."

"Yeah," Ovina sighed: "I feel like we might be in danger this time."

When the staff reminded them to return to the stage and the first round rankings were about to be announced, almost everyone had a nervous look on their face.

Today is different from the past. Someone will be eliminated directly in the first round today.

"It can't be me, right?" Angela said to herself uneasily.

She thinks she sings well, but she suffers a lot after taking the role behind Moonlight Girl. Many people are recalling Yue Shao's performance and will not vote for her.

Ralph looked at Moonlight Girls with envy. If he had their popularity, he would definitely not be nervous at this stage.

At this time, everyone in the bar started their favorite project in each issue, guessing the ranking.

Wang Junjun was playing for the first time and was still a little confused:

"Well, do I have to rank everyone?"

"No," the girl opposite smiled: "You only need to predict the rankings of the three people you like. If they are all correct, your order will be free tonight, and you will also be given a free monthly pass.

Card."

Wang Junjun became happy. Like everyone else, he wrote Moonlight Girl, first place, on the first piece of paper.

This is almost a score question.

Then he had to guess the last one. He thought Fendi was the worst performer tonight.

It’s difficult to get far just by relying on aura and without singing skills.

The last one, he was torn between Wen Yuan and Ai Xi.

These two people should be second or third, but he couldn't tell who was in front.

"Biais is so popular, so many people in Latin America and Europe should vote for Ashe for her."

"Sister Wenyuan sang unquestionably, even the best tonight. But her global popularity is still a little bit behind."

In the end, Wang Junjun ranked Ai Xi second.

At this time, when he was watching the ranking announcement, he actually felt involved.

Pang Li and Jiang Yang were the first to announce the ninth place, which is considered safe for the time being:

"Angela."

This result is a bit surprising. Judging from the performance, she should be in the fifth or sixth place.

It can only be said that the song was sung after Yue Shao, and it was the same style of music, which was a huge disadvantage.

"Eighth place," Pang Li cleared her throat: "Ovina."
Chapter completed!