Duan Mengjia threw out all the messy thoughts that suddenly appeared in her heart.

No! It must be that the last incident left too deep a shadow on her.

She took a few deep breaths, thinking of her music and her own falsetto, she felt even more sure of winning.

"The five thousand viewers on the court are ready to take their seats." Liu Xiong looked at everyone, "This game will be held in a synchronous live broadcast. Now, everyone will change the shoes and clothes that the director team has equipped you with."

Li Jin entered the locker room and found that it was a set of equally fat clothes. Anyway, singing is not a dance, and it doesn’t matter if you are a big one.

And there is also a tightly wrapped mask. What’s more amazing is that everyone’s shoes contain a height-enhancing pad of different heights.

In other words, it completely eliminates the idea of ​​trying to judge people from height.

Li Jin chuckled. Her height-enhancing pad was about five centimeters, and the height of the shoes themselves was not much taller than that of an ordinary man.

After putting on the clothes and labeling them, everyone walked out of the locker room.

When the clothes were shaken open, Li Jin felt devilish.

It's actually... a chicken-shaped dress. Who can recognize it? And it looks very funny, okay?

When she walked out of the locker room, she found that the corridor had turned into a chicken coop, and her heart was suddenly in a state of turmoil.

Just as I was ready to feel that I could definitely get out of the vastness... Hum? Chicken Sea?

What's going on with this orange-yellow chicken?

Where did their cool idols go?

【I almost thought I was blind!】

[You are above the floor and think you are blind, but I almost thought you were stupid!]

【Hahahaha, where is our Li Bao?】

[How can I recognize this? My mother can’t recognize it!]

[The chickens dance... No, this is a singing group, it should be the chickens crowing!]

[Hahaha, is there a chicken on the singing group? I suggest you look at the pink pig outfits of the dancing group next door, I'm going to laugh crazy!]

No matter how speechless this appearance is, everyone has to accept it.

Perhaps because everyone's eyes were too disgusted, Liu Xiong had to look at Yu Qianfan, who was about to go out to sit on the judges' seat and asked: "Teacher Qianfan, everyone seems to be blaming me?"

Yu Qianfan just finished his work outside and came over. Li Jin saw the exquisite makeup on his face making his facial features look better.

Those who don't know must think he is in very good condition now.

But Li Jin knew that Yu Qianfan would only put on full makeup when he was very tired, otherwise he would be very resistant to beating with his bare face.

Yu Qianfan glanced at everyone indifferently.

"What's there to complain about?" His eyes swept across, which made everyone feel very stressed. "If you really have the strength, when you open your mouth, the audience will not see your ridiculous clothes and masks."

After saying this, Yu Qianfan lifted his foot and left.

The audience outside began to shout his name because of Yu Qianfan's appearance.

Both women and men start screaming!

Yu Qianfan is not only female fans, but many boys like to watch some of the tough roles he has played, especially those big dramas without heroines, which rely entirely on a group of male fans to help him get ratings.

Yu Qianfan was about to speak when he suddenly glanced at him and saw a pink light sign in the light sign they were holding below.

Li Jin (Love) Qian Fan!

Yu Qianfan suddenly lowered his head and laughed. His smile was cast on the big screen. The gentle light that was blooming in an instant almost made the fans below riot.

"Yu Qianfan!"

The people below were shouting his name frantically.

"Husband!!! I want to marry you!!"

Although Yu Qianfan quickly stopped laughing, he couldn't help but the audience who were watching the live broadcast was curious.

【Why did our brother laugh?】

[Is it because the laughter of the group of chickens just now was stretched out the reflex arc when our brother came to him?]

[Actually, I... I just saw the light card made by CP fans. Do you think it would be...?] However, this barrage was quickly brushed without splashing any water.

Yu Qianfan calmed everyone down.

"Get your scoring device." Yu Qianfan was in a very good mood because of the light card. He hoped that one day this mysterious force would become bigger and bigger, preferably so big that Li Jin, the little dagger, would doubt whether the two of them were really in love.

"Today is not my home court, don't scream for me."

Yu Qianfan chuckled, and the people below shouted that they had to inhale oxygen, so handsome!

"Let's invite contestant No. 1." Tian Tian took the microphone and started hosting. She smiled and said, "Speak in advance. Our judges don't know who the number is, but it depends on your own discernment."

The number one player happens to be Duan Mengjia.

With the mask, the number of viewers that can be seen is very limited, so Duan Mengjia is not very nervous at all.

She sat in front of the piano.

The following audience couldn't help but start guessing: "Is it Li Jin? Didn't she just play the piano last time?"

Duan Mengjia was a little unhappy. What? Only Li Jin can use the piano alone?

She became even more warlike, and her fingers quickly played by the piano, and the soothing notes flowed out the next moment.

The audience was quickly stunned at the first time.

This song...is it very good?

Tian Tian was surprised and listened to the song, "Isn't this the style that Li Jin is good at? Qingyu?"

She looked at Yu Qianfan, "Does Teacher Qianfan think this person is Li Jin?"

The camera quickly turned to Yu Qianfan. The next moment, Duan Mengjia came out with a slightly trembling hoarse voice, which made people feel unfamiliar and could not guess thoroughly!

Yu Qianfan only glanced at Duan Mengjia and lowered his eyes indifferently.

"No." Yu Qianfan said with certainty.

Tian Tian frowned, "Isn't this necessary?"

Yu Qian posted an argument with her, and Duan Mengjia continued to sing on the stage.

Singing with falsetto is a very tiring thing. Duan Mengjia has a good opening, but there is no particularly good ending.

In the end, my voice trembled a little because of insufficient breath.

It is precisely because this point leaked the sound that a small number of viewers guessed her name.

They typed Duan Mengjia's name on the voting machine and clicked OK to send it.

But most people can't find it, so they guessed it hurts.

Overall, Duan Mengjia's hiding identity was very successful.

Duan Mengjia did not take off her mask, but just stood on the stage panting.

"Now start the judges' comments."

Tian Tian looked at Yu Qianfan as usual, "Does Teacher Qianfan have anything to say?"

Yu Qianfan nodded.

Everyone was surprised, do you really want to say it?

After Yu Qianfan got the microphone, he first asked, "Is this a song you wrote yourself, right?"

Duan Mengjia nodded without hesitation.

"The false voice is done well." Yu Qianfan affirmed his advantages first. Before Duan Mengjia was happy, Yu Qianfan looked at her without changing his face, his eyes sharp and his voice was cold.

"But your singing is a mess."

Duan Mengjia gritted her teeth and was about to say that she was like this because of the false voice that was very useless, but she heard Yu Qianfan continue, "You can take off your mask, and guessing the name has been completed."

He shouted her name accurately.

"Sales Duan Mengjia."

Everyone was surprised. It was really Duan Mengjia.

Duan Mengjia had no choice but to take off her head hood because she wrapped her hair in it. When she took it off, she was still carrying static electricity, and her hair was flying.

There was a burst of laughter from the field.

Duan Mengjia's expression was a bit ugly.

"You have won a total of 4,000 votes in the voting, congratulations."

Yu Qianfan is like a passionless counting machine, "Please enter the next contestant."

This made Duan Mengjia, who wanted to defend her breathing problem, blushed her eyes.

But it doesn't matter!
To be continued...