Until the song was almost finished, Lin Shuisheng saw the tears in Zhao Xiaolu's eyes.

At this time, Zhao Xiaolu was really moved to the extreme. She was studying music professionally. Of course, she knew Lin Shuisheng's efforts throughout the chorus. Such a man was so considerate and intoxicating.

Until the end of the song, the lights on the stage were bright, the corners of the judges' eyes were a little wet, and there were even thunderous applause from the audience, which was even more explosive than when Yang Ning came on stage before.

Lin Shuisheng was very pleased because he knew that this was purely everyone's recognition of their singing, which made Lin Shuisheng feel relieved enough. After all, in reality, he could spend money on Zhao Xiaolu, and so many people could help on the stage.

In the backstage lounge, a group of people were also shocked. The first one was Zhang Ke and Lin Bing: "It's great, it sounds so nice."

"Yes, I thought Xiaolu was going to be bad this time, but I didn't expect that Mr. Lin's voice was so great, it was a big move."

Even Liu Wei said seriously: "The arrangement and vocals are good, and they are done well."

Yang Ning frowned and said, "The male voice is slightly weak at the professional level."

Zhou Jiajia remained silent and was very jealous of Zhao Xiaolu's ability to win such hot applause.

Liu Wei glanced at Yang Ning and said, "The most important thing about singing is not technology, but expression. There are a few truly professional audiences sitting under the stage. Besides, who listens to music is not the feeling. If you don't even feel it, what's the use of being professional?"

Yang Ning was stunned when he heard this. If he wanted to refute it, he could not find a reason.

After the applause was over, the host came on stage and walked to Zhao Xiaolu and Lin Shuisheng, and asked Zhao Xiaolu with a smile: "Can we reveal it for us now, who is this mysterious guest?"

Zhao Xiaolu glanced at Lin Shuisheng, obviously trying to see Lin Shuisheng.

Lin Shuisheng wanted to talk about his identity after he successfully sang, but now he saw this effect, but he didn't think about it anymore. After all, after all, he had already achieved success after helping the venue.

At this time, it might make everyone feel disappointed, so I thought for a while and said, "Mr. Host, I don't think I'm a professional, so I don't need to mention my name. If you like it, call me Asheng."

The host was stunned when he heard this, then he vaguely thought of Lin Shuisheng's meaning, so he nodded and said, "Okay!"

After saying that, the audience kept watching and said, "Although Asheng is not a professional singer, he is not inferior to a professional singer at all. It is really rare! Let us applaud them together."

The audience was applause, and many people even shouted the word Asheng, which made Lin Shuisheng a little excited. Although he didn't want to become famous, he was quite enjoyable to be sought after by everyone.

Next, the host asked aside and invited the other three groups to the stage to accept the comments from the judges.

Because the previous groups were assisted by celebrities, the three judges would not offend anyone, and they all found their advantages and praised them for their support.

The contestants were commented after the comments. They only made some suggestions from the technical level. In Lin Shuisheng's opinion, they just talked casually, while the contestants expressed their gratitude excitedly.

As for who is acting here, Lin Shuisheng thinks it seems that there are all elements of acting.

This link was the rating. The first vote was Lin Bing and Liu Wei who voted, and the audience scored 720 votes, plus the two judges was 800 points.

The two expressed their gratitude, followed by Zhou Jiajia and Yang Ning. They finally got 880 points. When Yang Ning and Zhou Jiajia voted out, Lin Bing's face looked a little bad. Obviously, such a large score difference made him unacceptable.

But Zhou Jiajia was obviously very happy at this moment, but Zhang Ke's group seemed even worse next time. Their final score was only 650. Zhang Ke's expression was as dark as the first two, because the scores of the first two were higher than theirs, so he was completely out of the top two.

Even Lin Shuisheng was a little surprised because in his opinion, Zhang Ke's performance was quite good, at least not weaker than the previous two groups.

Some of the audience even shouted in a angrily way.

"It's too dark, isn't this nonsense? Then Zhou Jiajia sang a big deal. Why is he better than Zhang Ke?"

"Transfer, Zhang Ke is singing well."

“It’s so trash…”

Everyone shouted, but supporters from the other two teams also shouted, and those who supported Zhang Ke did not have any impact.

This soon came the voting session between Lin Shuisheng and Zhao Xiaolu, and the audience started to shout constantly. Some people shouted Zhao Xiaolu's name, and many girls even screamed the words "Asheng".

The host will ask the three to vote for Zhao Xiaolu first.

To everyone's surprise, only one of the three judges raised the sign.

The fat judge who held up the sign looked at the two colleagues next to him strangely, not understanding why they didn't vote for Lin Shuisheng and Zhao Xiaolu.

And now the audience was blown up: "Grass Mud Horse, what kind of game is this? It's too dark."

"Get out, why are you a judge? Isn't you good at hearing?"

"That's right, when people were singing, you all cried, why don't you give me points..."

The more everyone shouted, the higher the sounds, and the two judges who did not hold up the sign became awkward in an instant.

Lin Shuisheng glanced at the two judges' heads and saw that the weather was unstable on their heads. He knew that there must be a ghost here, which made him so angry that he wanted to step forward and beat them up.

But in the end, Lin Shuisheng still held back. After all, he knew that this was a game. If he used martial arts, it would have a very bad impact.

Finally, the host walked up and said a few polite words. Zhao Xiaolu could only express her gratitude to the judges with Lin Shuisheng.

Next is the audience voting, because the two judges before obviously made the audience angry, and they pressed the voting machine in their hands while crazily.

Lin Shuisheng swept a few of them and talked about the few dozen people who didn't vote. The final score was 870 votes. Lin Shuisheng was even more sure that it was a shady person.

But this really has no effect, because with the vote of a judge, their votes have reached a terrifying 910.

This is 30% higher than Zhou Jiajia and Yang Ning's teams, so there is no need to worry about advancing.

Lin Shuisheng was a little desperate to see this score. After all, he had a little show before. Now Lin Shuisheng's score is so high, which means that she is no longer in the top two.

Zhou Jiajia looked at Zhao Xiaolu and Lin Shuisheng, and was even more jealous and wanted to go up and kill them.

However, Zhao Xiaolu looked at Lin Shuisheng excitedly at this time, as if she was about to eat him.

The judges who voted for the two before nodded with a smile, while the other two judges had a very difficult expression. Obviously, they did not expect Lin Shuisheng's group to receive such high support.
Chapter completed!