When Lin Xuan'er's performance ended, the entire scene was filled with applause and cheers.

After she returned to the backstage, her mood was still ups and downs.

"It's really great." Wang Xingrui quickly hugged Lin Xuan'er: "By the way, where are your glasses? Let me try them on!"

"What's there to wear?" Lin Xuan'er mentioned her pair of glasses, and she still felt a little guilty. Although she could play cute unscrupulously on stage, when she mentioned that look off the stage, she still felt ashamed.

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Even so, Lin Xuan'er took out her glasses from her pocket and placed them in Wang Xingrui's hand.

Wang Xingrui laughed and immediately put it on her face.

"No, I'm so stupid." She walked to the mirror and took a look: "My round face is really not suitable for wearing such round frames. It makes me look fatter."

While the two were talking, Huang Xin, the second performing musician, had already arrived on the stage.

As a singer over fifty years old, what he brought this time was a rock song.

Or heavy metal rock.

Just looking at Huang Xin's cool outfit, Zhou Yiyang could feel the opponent's vigorous vitality and unyielding spirit.

At his age, he still dares to challenge himself and innovate. This alone makes Zhou Yiyang admire him immensely.

Su Yin leaned next to Tang Yue and whispered: "I seem to have heard Teacher Huang Xin's scene when I was very young."

Tang Yue was not too surprised by this. After all, as Ye Kongqing, Su Yin is half an insider. "Did Teacher Ye take you there?"

"Yes," Su Yin nodded: "I think I invited Teacher Huang for a certain event, but my mother happened to be free, so she went to see it. But I have no idea what he sang."

Huang Xin's voice is not special, but to be famous for many years must be because of his ability.

His strongest point lies in his mixed voice, which has extremely powerful control over his voice.

It can be said that he is a singer who uses powerful skills to make up for the shortcomings of his voice.

This difficult heavy metal rock song was very easy to control in front of Huang Xin.

Compared with the first round, he is obviously stronger this round.

"Still not using all his strength." A music critic sitting behind Zhou Yiyang commented: "Of course, it may be due to his age, Huang Xin's voice is not fully opened. To be honest, the explosive power of his high notes back then was very satisfying.

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Zhou Yiyang nodded. He had heard the other party's previous scenes, and he was obviously a bit more powerful than he is now. But considering his current age, it is already quite powerful to be able to perform like this.

Monica knows Huang Xin. As a loyal supporter of techno-pop, she has known all the techno-pop singers, both domestic and foreign.

However, Huang Xin didn't exert much force in the first round, which made Monica feel a little regretful. After listening to this round, her eyes became hot.

Sure enough, even if the sound quality suffers, as long as the skills are honed to perfection, you can still have a place in the music world.

Lin Xuan'er's stylized performance and Huang Xin's sound skills made the audience very happy.

Everyone found that in the second round, the singers all showed their true skills.

At this moment, the ratings continued to rise as the competition became more intense, and speculation about the championship became increasingly hot.

"Brother Yang," Guan Fei casually opened her Weibo account and saw someone speculating on the championship: "Who do you think will win the championship?"

"It's all possible." Zhou Yiyang smiled: "But emotionally, I definitely hope that Wang Xingrui and Lin Xuan'er win the championship."

"Me too," Guan Fei herself did not hesitate to vote for the option predicting Wang Xingrui's victory: "I know Ruirui is going to sing a big song tonight."

As their manager, Guan Fei had naturally heard Wang Xingrui's previous rehearsals.

If Wang Xingrui performs as well as she did in the rehearsal, then her chances of winning the championship should be quite high.

At this time, Qin Fei stood up, nodded to the other musicians in the background, and led his band onto the stage.

"This person talks so little." Lin Xuan'er said now that the performance was over and she felt relaxed. She went to the Internet to check the reviews of her performance, and almost all of them were complimentary, which made her very happy. "All ballad singers are like this.

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"Brother Chen is not like that, right?" Wang Xingrui shrugged: "But Brother Chen is not considered a folk singer."

Luo Chen, who was lying on the sofa watching TV, licked his lips. His mother recently bought a beef jerky endorsed by Su Yin. It tasted very good and smelled very fragrant.

Unfortunately, the calories were too high. As an actor who needed to stay in shape, Luo Chen had to endure his hunger and watch TV intently to divert his attention.

Comparing the previous two songs, he liked Lin Xuan'er's one more.

Nothing else, it's relaxed and happy, and makes people feel comfortable listening to it.

He could tell that Huang Xin's singing skills were very good, but it was quite tiring.

Moreover, Qin Fei and Wang Xingrui's songs behind them are probably relatively heavy songs. From this look, Lin Xuan'er's style may be an advantage.

After taking the stage, the audience discovered that Qin Fei did not bring his guitar.

For someone who almost never leaves his body with his guitar, it's quite strange.

He stood in the center of the stage and bowed again, full of ceremony.

Then he took out a small harmonica from his clothes and started playing.

At that moment, Zhou Yiyang suddenly remembered what he had done in the orphanage. Ahem, his harmonica playing was obviously not as good as Qin Fei's.

The sound of the harmonica is melodious and crisp, which is very different from his previous music style.

Could it be said that this is a cheerful song?

Tang Yue's eyes widened and he looked at the stage in disbelief.

After Qin Fei played for half a minute, he raised his hands and the musicians finally started playing.

The melody is actually very small and fresh, like a gust of wind blowing from the beach in summer, with the smell of seaweed and hula mixed in it.

Qin Fei himself actually twisted his body, making Su Yin cover her eyes.

"Actually, he can't dance, so there's no need to force him."

"But it can be seen," Tang Yue suppressed a smile: "He worked very hard to move, but the tune of this song is really good, and it feels very suitable for listening to it while walking on the beach."

The audience was swaying along at this time. This is the band's biggest advantage, and its ability to drive the scene is very strong.

At this time, Qin Fei suddenly walked to the side of the stage and got a new musical instrument from a staff member.

That's a ukulele.

This is a very tender love song, and the lyrics say "This song is for the cutest woman."

When it came to the harmony part, all the musicians stopped what they were doing and whistled.

Zhou Yiyang was also shocked. He found that Qin Fei was really unpredictable. What he would perform and how he would perform seemed to be random.

In the most important second round, he directly sang a fresh summer tune, which was also very bold.

But with his character, he probably doesn’t care too much whether he wins the championship or not!

After singing, he still bowed deeply to the audience, turned around and left with the band.

The audience was still immersed in the cheerful atmosphere just now.

When he returned to the backstage, Lin Xuan'er and Wang Xingrui looked at each other, mustered up the courage to ask: "Is this song just written for your girlfriend?"

"No," Qin Fei shook his head: "My mother. Although she passed away when I was five years old, I think she is the cutest."

After saying this, Qin Fei stopped talking.

Lin Xuan'er and Wang Xingrui were stunned, not knowing how to answer.

If Qin Fei had just said this when singing, he would have won a lot of sympathy votes, right?

Looking at the expressions of the two of them, Qin Fei explained: "She likes to laugh, so the song written for her should be happy. And I am not sad anymore."

He glanced at Wang Xingrui, who was still in emotion, and reminded: "It's your turn. Are you going to give up?"

Wang Xingrui said "oh" and quickly stepped on her high heels and ran towards the stage.

Fortunately, my feet are not sprained.

As the winner with the highest score in the first round, Wang Xingrui is also the singer that the audience is most looking forward to tonight.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, she took the stage.
Chapter completed!