After dreaming of getting rich, I dressed up as a collapsed idol

"Has the fox demon teacher not decided yet?"

After the fourth group of duels ended, Qu Ruoyun asked him.

Lu Qingfeng shook his head.

He did not force himself to win the title of King of Singers, but since he had chosen to participate in this show, he did not want to be eliminated as soon as he came on stage.

His requirement for himself is to go as far as possible.

Therefore, he chooses his opponents very carefully.

I will not underestimate my opponents just because I have talent. As you can see, every player here is gifted.

The fifth showdown was between two female singers, and both were lyrical songs.

The results came out, and contestant No. 12 won by making grilled wings with Angel Wings. Lu Qingfeng finally pressed the challenge button on the table.

A shrill alarm sounded and a red light came on, bringing a sudden burst of energy to the scene that had been somewhat silent due to the long recording.

"The second challenger, the time-traveling fox demon, please come on stage."

When Xie Zongchen's voice sounded, Lu Qingfeng in the waiting room had already stood up.

"Come on, Fox Demon Teacher."

Qu Ruoyun stretched out her hand, Lu Qingfeng high-fived her, and walked out of the waiting room.

There was a staff member waiting at the door, who took him through a corridor and walked into the stage from the side.

The lights above his head created layers of halos. Lu Qingfeng stood on the stage and looked around through the opening in his mask. The audience around the stage cast curious glances at him.

Speculating about his identity, the judges sitting nearby also looked at him one by one.

Lu Qingfeng is also a man who has seen the world. He has even performed on a stage like the National Grand Theater, but this is his first time as a singer.

My heartbeat inexplicably quickened and my palms began to sweat slightly.

"Contestants, please introduce yourselves first."

Xie Zongchen's voice came.

Lu Qingfeng took a deep breath and raised the microphone.

"Hello, judges! I am the challenger singer who traveled through time and space like a fox."

"When I was surfing the internet earlier, someone commented on our show, saying that you can roughly tell a person's identity, age, and occupation from their attire."

The judge sitting at the very edge suddenly spoke.

With smooth medium-length hair, she is the Mesozoic female singer Yuan Qingqian.

"Then did you see anything?"

Qin Wen asked her.

"Hahaha, I don't have the keen insight of netizens, I can't tell, what about Ming?"

The last judge, Hong Kong singer Liu Weiming, smiled and shook his head.

Xie Zongchen spoke up, stopped several people from talking, and got back to the topic.

"Okay, let me take a look at the time-traveling fox that challenged the singer."

He took a look at the cue card and became interested.

"It's very rare to perform an original song on our stage."

This sparked a discussion at the scene.

In the three seasons of "Crossover Singing", there are always some contestants who have other ideas, such as showing their creative ability or promoting themselves as professional singers and submitting original songs to participate in the competition.

However, most of them are in the early qualifying stage.

Entering the knockout stage, there are very few.

Compared to the reinterpretations of classic songs, original songs lack recognition among the audience and are at a disadvantage in the competition.

Therefore, many people at the scene subconsciously thought that this new singer should be here to promote his new song.

It should also be professional.

"Well, from now on, the stage is yours."

call!

suck!

Except for a few lights above the stage that were still on, all other lights were out. Lu Qingfeng stood on the stage, with orange light casting a shadow over his head.

Leave a silhouette on the fox mask.

He closed his eyes, and the scene was so quiet that he could hear his own breathing.

Standing in this position, he couldn't see anyone, and his tense nerves slowly relaxed.

He searched for the corresponding emotion.

Because the song he is going to perform next is not about difficult singing skills, but more importantly about the ultimate emotional resonance.

Call ~

He let out another long breath and nodded to the guitarist beside him.