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Zhuang Yi and Zhou Yang went down to prepare, and the remaining 5 groups continued to draw lots.

As soon as Zhuang Yi arrived at the backstage, he took the lyrics to communicate with the accompaniment teacher, and memorized the lyrics while discussing with one heart and two minds.

Zhou Yang had practiced the song chosen many times in advance, and he couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Zhuang Yi reciting the lyrics.

Liu Han glared at him from the side, remembering the previous lesson in the dressing room, he didn't confront him, but asked Zhuang Yi in a low voice: "Brother Zhuang, are you sure about this English song?"

Zhuang Yi thought for a while, "Not really, I haven't practiced English songs much."

"Ah, how can I help?" Liu Han was anxious, "I'll call the boss right now!"

"It's okay." Zhuang Yi stopped teasing her, "I'm still more confident than Zhou Yang."

Liu Han didn't believe it, so he went out with his mobile phone.

Of course she didn't dare to call Li Qinghai directly, so she called Xiao Chen.

Zhuang Yi ignored her and continued to prepare his own.

Soon it was Zhou Yang's turn to play. When Zhou Yang passed by Zhuang Yi, he deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Zhuang Yi, it's still too late for you to admit defeat."

Zhuang Yi nodded, "You too."

Zhou Yang snorted coldly and went to the stage.

There is a monitor in the background to see the situation at the front desk. This song perfectly fits Zhou Yang's personality. He performed well, and the three guests also gave encouraging comments.

When it was Zhuang Yi's turn, he took the microphone and walked onto the stage, fixing the microphone on the stand.

Before the music starts, the singing starts first.

"justone last dance

justonelastdance..."

The audience was silent, and the three guests looked at each other, and they all found an amazing light in each other's eyes.

They knew that Zhou Yang had already lost.

The stage lights were dim, and only a beam of pure white light hit the singing young man. His voice seemed to have a magical power, bringing the audience into the world of singing.

From the gentle whispers when they first met, to the long and distant love, and finally the hysteria of parting.

"... Justone more chance

Hold meet and keep me warm

Cause the night is getting cold

and I don't know where I belong

Justone last dance..."

Under the bright chasing light, Zhuang Yi's eyes faintly flickered with fluorescent light. He slightly curled his lips towards the camera, and bowed to end the singing.

The audience burst into applause!

The three guests stood up and applauded one after another, and Chen Yuan was so excited that tears filled her eyes.

"It sounds so good!" Chen Yuan said loudly, "Would you like to come to my company? I can give you the best resources and train you with a professional team!"

He Ziqian coughed and joked, "This is a competition, not a talent show."

"He sang really well." Chen Yuan smiled sheepishly, and said, "But you can still come to my company, and let's talk in detail after the game."

Zhuang Yi smiled and said, "Thank you."

After the three guests commented, please come up to Zhou Yang who was waiting on the side, and the two stood in the middle of the stage together.

Although Zhou Yang tried his best to control it, his face was already very ugly.

He thought it would be great if Zhuang Yi could sing in English completely, but who knew that Zhuang Yi sang with an amazing effect!

Originally, he played very well, but the gap in strength was too great. Standing with Zhuang Yi, he had no advantage at all.

Just at this time, Du Jiale asked a routine question like "How do you think the other party is doing?"

Zhou Yang took a deep breath, forced a smile and said, "I think Zhuang Yi sings very well, it's amazing to have such a performance in such a short preparation time."

He was implying that he was the first to sing and that he didn't have enough time to prepare.

Du Jiale didn't answer his words, and turned directly to Zhuang Yi: "What does Zhuang Yi think?"

Zhuang Yi said briefly: "Zhou Yang is also very good."

Zhou Yang wanted to sell a wave of character designs before voting, but Du Jiale didn't give him a chance, and pointed his arm at the judges' seat, "Okay, our 11 professional judges are ready, button 1 supports Zhou Yang, button 2 Support Zhuang Yi, count 30 seconds, and start voting!"

On the big screen, a high stool appeared under the heads of Zhuang Yi and Zhou Yang. The initial height was the result of the last round of guest voting, Zhuang Yi had 2 votes and Zhou Yang had 1 vote.

A 30-second countdown appeared on the screen. As the countdown counted down, Zhuang Yi's high stool began to rise, while Zhou Yang's stool did not change.

1 vote, 2 votes, the public judges pressed the buttons next to their seats one after another.

The smile on Zhou Yang's face gradually stiffened, and finally he couldn't hold it anymore.

Zhuang Yi's votes continued to rise, while Zhou Yang's votes remained unchanged!

"The last 5 seconds—" Du Jiale started counting down, "5, 4, 3, 2, 1, time is up!"

Zhuang Yi's profile picture rose high, while Zhou Yang's profile picture was still at the low end.

"The voting result is 13 to 1," Du Jiale's infectious voice sounded, "Congratulations to Zhuang Yi for advancing to the top ten!"

Zero opponents!

All 11 professional judges voted for Zhuang Yi, which has never happened before on the stage of the "Who Is the King of Singer" competition!

Zhou Yang's face was ashen. If he hadn't been worried that this was a live broadcast, he would have turned around and left.

What a shame!

He paid a huge price to have the opportunity to participate in this competition. He wanted to accumulate popularity and make a comeback, but who knew that he met Zhuang Yi in the PK competition!

He originally wanted to sell a wave of character designs that are honorable to lose and friendship is the first, but unexpectedly Zhuang Yi refused to interact with him the whole time, and the host even cut off his words directly.

Now all the professional judges voted for Zhuang Yi, which was equivalent to a big slap in the face on the spot. Not only did he lose to Zhuang Yi, but he also suffered a crushing defeat.

What will fans think of him?How would black fans scold him?How does the gold master explain?Will the company still give him a chance?

Is he finished, is he finished?

What the host and guests said later, he didn't listen at all, and walked off the stage in a daze. He ignored someone talking to him, didn't call his assistant, and walked out by himself.

The hallway was full of chaos, staff, players, managers, assistants... Zhou Yang felt in a daze that many people were pointing fingers at him, talking about the fact that he had been zero-blocked by the juniors in the company.

Zhou Yang clenched his teeth, and tasted blood on the tip of his tongue.

He tried his best not to listen to what they were saying, but when he turned a corner, he saw Zhuang Yi.

Standing beside Zhuang Yi was a tall man with a smile in his eyes, and handed him a box of candies.

For a moment, Zhou Yang felt that he understood.

Why is it that the hotel arrest has been suppressed by the big boss, but his resources are still getting more and more difficult; why the whole circle acquiesces in his silence, and no one is willing to give him a hand; Not bad, but no one voted for him...

Zhou Yang couldn't control himself anymore, he strode over and said in a trembling voice, "Zhuang Yi, you, you told Li Qinghai to block me, didn't you?!"

It must be like this, Zhuang Yi was jealous of his achievements and sold himself just to make Li Ershao step him down to the bottom!

When he was interrupted while speaking, Li Qinghai frowned displeasedly, and glanced at the person rushing over.

Then he turned his gaze back to Zhuang Yi, "Who is this?"

Zhuang Yi said: "Zhou Yang, I used to work in the same company as me. He also went when "Star News" was filming."

"Oh." Only then did Li Qinghai realize that there is such a number one person.

It's no wonder that he is so forgetful, it's just that there are too many young entertainers in the circle trying to get in front of his face every day, and Zhou Yang's appearance this week has no special features, and Li Ershao forgot when he saw it.

"The one who took the same route as you?" Li Qinghai looked back at Zhou Yang again, "It doesn't look like it now."

Zhuang Yi: "He has lost a lot of weight."

Zhou Yang stood there in embarrassment. He was full of anger and grievance just now, but the two people opposite him didn't take him seriously at all.

There were a few people around in the far corridor, and this time they were really pointing at him.

Li Qinghai had a meeting at Li's for a day, and just after the meeting ended, he didn't bother to eat dinner, so he came directly to pick up Zhuang Yi. At this moment, his stomach was burning with pain, and he didn't want to waste time here.

"Zhou Yang, isn't it?" He looked down at Zhou Yang, put one hand on his stomach and said casually, "You have found the wrong person. If I really want to punish you, do you think you can still come to the competition today?"

Zhou Yang's face was pale, and cold sweat dripped down his face.

He later realized how big a mistake he had made on impulse.

Who is Li Qinghai, how dare he come to question him?

With Li Qinghai's position of power, if he really wanted to block him, he would fall into the stinky ditch and never get up.

And he was really courting death just now.

Zhou Yang knew that he should apologize immediately. If Li Qinghai was in a good mood, he might be able to let him go and not argue with him.

But his lips were wriggling, trying desperately to open his mouth, but he couldn't utter a word.

Li Qinghai didn't want to delay him for a second after finishing speaking, so he grabbed Zhuang Yi's shoulder and said, "Let's go."

Zhuang Yi nodded, and followed Li Qinghai to the elevator entrance. Li Qinghai's car was parked directly in the basement under the Strawberry TV studio building.

The two sat in the back seat, Xiao Chen sat in the co-driver, and the driver started the car.

Li Qinghai's cell phone turned on, he glanced at the message, and frowned.

Zhuang Yi asked "what's the matter", and his eyes naturally moved to his screen.

"It's okay." Li Qinghai turned off the screen with one hand, and didn't let him see the content of the message. He just said, "Liu Han is too delicate. I'll hire some bodyguards to follow you."

"No need?" Zhuang Yi said: "I'm not popular now, no one knows me when I go out."

Li Qinghai said: "Prepare for nothing."

Zhuang Yi looked at him: "What happened?"

Li Qinghai: "It's fine."

Zhuang Yi looked at him and said nothing.

Li Qinghai glanced at him, and finally couldn't help laughing, as if compromising, "My elder brother is going back to China, Li Qingxiang is anxious to win over power before he comes back, and wants to compete with him."

Zhuang Yi was puzzled: "What does this have to do with you?" As for sending someone to protect him?

Li Qinghai took the thermos cup and handed it to him, "Li Qingxiang and I are both helping the Li family. Apart from my father, most of the Li family's property is in my hands. Li Qingxiang wants to accumulate strength, one is to make sure that I can compete for the family property One is to grab things from me as much as possible.”

The corners of his lips curled into a sarcastic arc, and he shook his head.

Li Qingxiang is so stupid, such a person still wants to compete with his elder brother.

Li Qingyang didn't come back, so there was still a need for the two of them to fight for it; once Li Qingyang came back, he would be Li Ze's only son, supported by Li Qingyang's mother's family. fight?

What's more, during the year Li Qinghai exchanged abroad in the UK, Li Qingyang helped him a lot after starting his own business. He knew Li Qingyang's methods in his heart, and even he himself was basically no match for him, let alone the playboy Li Qingxiang.

"Li Qingxiang is no match for your elder brother." Zhuang Yi unscrewed the lid of the cup and saw that it contained tremella wolfberry soup. He drank a few sips by himself, remembering that Li Qinghai said that he hadn't eaten just now, so he handed the cup back to him, "Take a few sips. Stomach."

"Well, it's not far away." Li Qinghai just smiled, took the cup and leaned on the seat lazily to drink the soup, "But Li Qingxiang has his aunt——Li Yan's support, and it will take a while for the eldest brother to clean him up completely. effort."

When Zhuang Yi heard the name "Li Yan", his expression sank, and deep-seated hatred flashed in his eyes.

"Then what are you going to do?" After a while, he asked.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-1223:09:10~2020-08-1613:57:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Fusaki 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Don’t need chili, you will arrive, Fusaki, don’t remember one year;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!