number one idol

Chapter 631 Long time no see, my husband

As soon as the trilingual version of "Thousand Thousand Jue Songs" came out, the effect was astonishing, almost comparable to Amoye's works.

The scene was enthusiastic.

"Sure enough, after reaching the quarterfinals, Yayin will completely turn into a fight between gods and gods."

Tang Ming watched the scene on the stage from the audience, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of emotion, obviously surprised by the operation of the two.

One side sings trilingual, and the other side also sings trilingual. What if they only know one language?Now I don’t dare to sing without any culture.

"You are not a fairy yourself."

Another top eight Chinese contestant next to him murmured at Tang Ming, who was also a top eight, with a look of contempt on his face.

In the quarter-finals competition, everyone showed their magical powers, and it was impossible to get to this point without pointing their hole cards.

When He Xiao's three-language version of "Thousands of Jue Songs" came out, it was comparable to Amoye's works in terms of quality and level.

After all, what Amoye sang is a classic in this world, but "Qianqianjuege" is also not weak in the world of black phones.

It is a work that has been tested by time and has been sung by tens of millions of people.

"Thanks to He Xiao for singing, and now I invite three tutors to comment!"

The host came up to join the show, and on the high platform, three top music masters began their own analysis and commented on the two works.

Naturally, there is nothing wrong with the song itself, so we can only start with the singing skills of the contestants, but both Amoye and He Xiao are world-class singers, so there are very few places to talk about.

After using a lot of rankings to say some incomprehensible words in a hurry, the game entered the voting time.

There was an uproar in the entire gymnasium, various voices sounded one after another, and the sound of the voting machine was beeping.

The final result was announced. He Xiao narrowly beat Amoye with a super high vote rate of 90.00% five, and his vote was 90.00% four.

Amoye was a little disappointed, while He Xiao secretly heaved a sigh of relief, his tense body finally relaxed.

To be honest, he knew that Amoye was very strong, but he didn't expect to be so strong. When he saw the set of numbers on the big screen, he was really shocked.

Fortunately, the goddess of luck favored him, and won the victory with a very small gap. Otherwise, he would really overturn in the quarter-finals.

At the end of this round of competition, He Xiao qualified for the semi-finals. At the Asian Music Conference, he made another big step forward.

In the next few sets of competitions, the contestants also came up with their unique skills at the bottom of the box.

After the fierce competition, the top four were separated, namely He Xiao and Tang Ming of the Hua Guo team, the goddess Chiyo Guyi of the Japanese team, and Lu Jianwei, the Singaporean singer!

He Xiao, Tang Ming, and Qiandai Guyi are all popular candidates for the event, and they don't need to be introduced too much. However, Lu Jianwei, a Singaporean singer, is a little different.

Like many others, he belongs to this year's dark horse player, and being able to get here is also related to luck.

In this competition, his opponents were inferior to him. Even if he encountered a strong opponent, he relied on his identity as a Chinese singer to overwhelm the opponent with his proficient Chinese classics.

So, if Amoye is in line today, he will definitely not be the one who advances.

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, and Amoye, who is expected to compete for the championship, is the worst and the top three, but he stops in the quarterfinals.

As for Lu Jianwei, he has already entered the semi-finals. As long as he holds on in the next game, he may be able to stabilize the semi-finals.

"He Xiao and Qiandai Guyi are both top performers in the music scene. The only one I can compare with is Tang Ming. I hope he will be in the next round..."

When the competition ended, Singaporean Chinese singer Lu Jianwei, who was about to leave, looked at the ranking list hanging above the stage and couldn't help but think to himself.

Tang Ming's results were not dazzling, and she entered the semi-finals steadily, while He Xiao and Chiyo Gui were fiercer than the other, with the vote rate basically above 90.00%, and occasionally reaching 90.00%.

This kind of approval rate made the two of them the biggest favorites to win the championship in the Asian concert. Many people expected that the winner would be decided between the two.

Of course, this is just a guess. If these two happen to line up together in the next round, they won't meet in the finals, and one of them must be eliminated.

Lv Jianwei got to this point by luck, so he naturally hopes to continue his European style and meet the weaker Tang Ming in the finals.

"I always feel underestimated..."

In the exit passage, Tang Mingruo touched his nose feeling something, and said suddenly with a bit of a smile.

"Haha, little Tang Ming also suffers sometimes, but as long as you don't meet He Xiao and Qiandai Guyi, you will be in the top three. In that case, there will be two of us in the top three in China." Lin Yunkai stood aside. Laugh heartlessly.

"Qianyoguyi... Actually, compared to He Xiao and Lu Jianwei, I want to compare with Qianyoguyi." Tang Ming clasped his head in his hands and muttered with interest.

A few years ago, Tang Ming once fought against Chiyo Tani in the air. The two released their new albums on the same day in the same month, hitting the sales of Asian albums in that month. This is undoubtedly a competition for popularity. The final result was that Tang Ming was only a few hundred cards short.

Thinking about it now, I am very sorry.

"Don't think about it. You were able to compare with the little girl Qiandai because you were at your peak at the time, and she was not the first day in Japan." Lin Yunkai saw Tang Ming's thoughts, and ruthlessly attacked:
"Furthermore, between girls and men, girls must be more popular. Who wants to see you as a big man."

"It's true...but what's the situation with He Xiao? He's also a man, not as handsome as me, why is he so popular?" Tang Ming first agreed, then suddenly remembered something, then pointed to He Xiao who was walking in front, with a look on his face asked dissatisfied.

"Me? Maybe it's luck..." He Xiao, who was reminiscing about his game just now, heard the two talking about himself, turned around and smiled shyly.

Everyone: "..."

This can also be attributed to luck, which is really far-fetched. It can only be said that this kid's excessive modesty makes people feel a little underwhelmed.

After everyone left the stadium, the outside was already full of stars. The finals were scheduled to take place five days later, and the competition gave everyone enough time to prepare.

He Xiao naturally hastened to rehearse in the past few days, working with the band to produce more classic songs.

The day before the finals, Seoul, which has always been extremely hot, suddenly cooled down, and there was a hazy drizzle.

At Seoul Airport, He Xiao held an umbrella and stood silently at the exit, waiting quietly.

After a long time, I heard the sound of the Yanjing flight arriving. Not long after, a familiar woman, dressed in an elegant cheongsam, also walked out with an umbrella, and looked at him from a distance in the drizzle, and then showed Yan Yixiao.

"Long time no see—my husband."

(End of this chapter)