The backstage of the "Best Singer" competition scene.

A staff member walked into Li Lianhua's lounge.

"Teacher Li, you will be out in three minutes. Please go to the front desk as soon as possible."

Li Lianhua nodded and stood up to her royal band and said, "Everyone prepare for it, don't make a mistake. This is a game that concerns my career. As long as I win this game, Su Qi will never have a chance to turn around. The game will end early. Everyone can get off work early, so everyone cheer up!"

"Don't worry, we can swing at a certain level!"

"We will definitely win this game!"

"The champion can't escape!"

Everyone looked excited and patted their chests one by one and assured Li Lianhua.

This is the fourth game, but because Li Lianhua has won two games in a row, she can win tonight's championship as long as she wins another game, and Su Qi has no chance to take action in the fifth game.

So Li Lianhua attaches great importance to this game!

It can be said that a week ago, he made a comprehensive and detailed layout of this competition, and at all costs he invited many big names in the music industry to help him write songs, and prepared to produce seven or eight classics.

From the beginning of the finals to now, every step he took and every song he sang has been carefully planned.

So now that he is at the last step, he is more cautious.

It can be said that he is just betting that Su Qi has no ancient style songs, no trump cards and back-up skills, and he has completely finished his talents!

If he wins the bet, all his efforts will not be in vain. If he loses...

He looked down at the black mark on the back of his hand and sighed silently. Not only was he absolutely necessary, he didn't want to take that step.

Putting aside his chaotic thoughts, he sorted out his clothes and went on stage.

Judges seat.

Wang Zhi asked: "Who do you think can win?"

Jin Shengshi continued, "It must be Li Lianhua? I heard that he is your number one music talent in China."

Pan Zhenting nodded: "The current situation is indeed Li Lianhua has the upper hand, and maybe she can really win the championship."

"Su Qi's situation is very dangerous now." Wang Zhi sighed and turned his head to look at Qin Meifang who was staying, "What do you think?"

Qin Meifang said "ah" and looked up and said, "Me? I hope it's Su Qiying."

"Why?"

Everyone asked in unison, all confused.

Li Lianhua smiled and said, "Because I like this kid."

Wang Zhi: “…”

Pan Zhenting: "..."

Jin Shengshi: "…"

On the stage, Ning Yuanfan held a small card, read a string of sponsor advertisements, and smiled at everyone: "After the first three rounds of fierce competition, our competition finally ushered in the fourth round, and the most critical round."

"If Li Lianhua wins, then he will be the champion of this year's "Best Singer". On the contrary, if Su Qi succeeds in reversing the situation, the game will need to be extended to the fifth game before the result will be drawn."

"Now let us welcome Li Lianhua to the show!"

As the words fell, cheers suddenly rose.

"Li Lianhua!"

"Li Lianhua!"

"Li Lianhua!"

"It will win!"

"It will win!"

"It will win!"

The audience all gave applause, but the most eye-catching place was the audience area on the west side of the stadium, where Li Lianhua's fan club was.

The uniform sound was heard everywhere.

With many anticipated eyes, Li Lianhua walked onto the stage in a black suit.

The moment he stood still, the screams at the scene became louder, one after another.

Too popular!

Guo Wenwen, who was sitting in front of the audience, worried, "What should I do? What if the Great Devil loses?"

Ma Xiaoyan comforted: "Don't be afraid, we must have confidence in Professor Su!"

Ma Xiaoyan didn't believe this in her heart.

The current situation is too serious, and Li Lianhua is too strong!

Can Professor Su really turn the tables?

Many of Su Qi's fans are nervous about this.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

A burst of music from the pipa and the guzheng came and penetrated into everyone's ears.

Li Lianhua held the microphone tightly and spoke.

"A lonely grave under the camphor tree."

"Fanghun."

"Seeing things by the clear spring water"

"Thinking of others."

"I turn my sleeves and pluck the strings."

"Just hear only sounds and sobbing."

"The blue candle light flashes across the opposite side."

"Let it flicker and darker."

This is indeed an ancient song!

The gentle and elegant tunes, the ancient lyrics, and Li Lianhua's gentle voice, the artistic conception and grade of the whole song were suddenly improved!

Many people in the audience listened carefully!

So nice!

Many female fans were full of intoxication!

No one dares to make noises and make noises, and does not want to destroy the full ancient charm.

Fans hummed softly in their hearts and quietly shook the glow stick.

Wang Zhi nodded involuntarily: "It's not bad."

Kim Seung-suk also said: "It sounds so nice, alas, it would be great if he were us Koreans."

Everyone rolled their eyes, too lazy to pay attention to Jin Shengshi.

Pan Zhenting praised: "I originally thought that Su Qi's ancient style songs were unique, but I didn't expect Li Lianhua to sing so movingly."

Wang Zhi: "Yes, I originally just guessed that Li Lianhua had a bigger advantage, but now I see that it is really big."

Pan Zhenting: "But it's a pity that Su Qi, he may really miss the championship."

Wang Zhi: "The audience's emotions have been brought in. To be honest, I also think this song is impeccable and I don't know how Su Qi should deal with it."

Pan Zhenting: "Now unless he sings the ancient style, I think this is the best solution."

Wang Zhi laughed and said, "Is this possible? He just sang a sing of the imperial concubine and was drunk. Could it be that he had prepared two ancient styles? I think he is really in lingering!"

Qin Meifang never spoke, but she couldn't help but worry about Su Qi.

They are the most fair and professional judges. Although he is quite fond of Su Qi, if Su Qi's songs are indeed not as good as Li Lianhua, then he will not be promiscuous and fraud, so he will score whatever he wants.

Li Lianhua himself knew this, so he tried his best to sing this song, doing the best possible, and striving to surpass Su Qi in one fell swoop.

"The street is dimly lit with lights in ten miles."

"The beauty on the edge of the Broken Bridge is like a picture."

"The iron sword of the thousand-mile yellow sand is clanging."

"How many love threads are cut off?"

"Listen to the sound of birds calling out from outside the curtain."

"How can you forget your appearance?"

"The sun and the moon change, and time flows."

"I just want to worship the Chanjuan with you."
To be continued...