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The recording of the third phase of "The King of Masked Singer" officially started.

The common people in the city are still practicing the new song written for him by the king, and the more they practice, the more excited they become.

"Kacha——" the door of the lounge was pushed open, and the staff walked in.

"Teacher, it's time for you to draw lots."

The commoner in the market casually took one, with a trace of nervousness flickering in his eyes.

What if you lose?

What if senior the king loses after entering the knockout round?

……what to do?

The commoner walked out of the room in a daze, looked at the figure wearing a white mask and greeted him leisurely, "I was the one who met her in the first round of the lottery."

"Senior, how about..." the common people in the market hesitated.

The corner of the king's lips curled up into a wicked smile, "Why, are you afraid?"

The civilians in the market quickly shook their heads, "No, no, I'm just worried..."

"Trust me?" The man in the white mask stood in front of him, his voice was a bit strange after being processed by the voice changer, but these did not affect the domineering and flamboyant that the man was facing.

The civilians in the market stared blankly at the white figure walking away, and their hearts gradually calmed down.

Many years later, when the ordinary people in the market became the king of the music world after Jiang Yi, when they were interviewed, the reporter asked: "Who are you most grateful for on this road you have traveled? Who has influenced you the most?"

When the common people in the market heard this, they always remembered the figure standing in front of him that day, and couldn't help but raise the corners of their lips.

"First of all, of course I would like to thank my parents. Without them, I would not be here. Secondly, the person I am most grateful to is also the person I have been looking up to and trying my best to pursue all my life. He is——Shu Cheng."

Of course, these are things for later.

At this time, the common people in the city are slowly walking towards the stage.

The wind wearing a mask is Lu Yiyi bowing to the audience.

There was a burst of applause from the audience.

"Lu Yiyi! Lu Yiyi! Lu Yiyi!"

"Lu Yiyi, I like you so much!"

"Come on, Yiyi, you are the best!"

"Come on Yiyi!"

"I came to the scene of "The King of Masked Singer" because of Lu Yiyi! I really like her!"

"The King of Songs must belong to my Yiyi! What's the name of that showman?"

"the king."

"Yes, that's him. I don't know why this kind of showman who only relies on lyrics won the first place."

...

Listening to the audience's words, the common people in the market couldn't help frowning. Looking around, a large group of people were holding up Lu Yiyi's sign.

Is it really possible to win in this form?

At this time, Lu Yiyi was standing on the stage, still wearing a mask, but it was no different from not wearing a mask.

Li Junna pursed her lips, after all, she couldn't openly express dissatisfaction in front of the camera.

Deng Fuling listened to the shouts and screams from the auditorium, she was silent and speechless, Lu Yiyi's performance this time was not as good as the previous two, at least she was singing seriously in the first two, but this time, she was just performing.

Yeah, the acting, the cool dancing, made this look really cool, really cool.

Singing was neglected by her.

However, even so, she has countless fans who support her, but it is a pity that her opponent, the common people, seems to lose.

Jiang Yi sneered, and said bluntly: "This is the worst show I've seen since I was a guest on the guessing group of "The King of Masked Singer"."

Jiang Yi is the king of heaven, no one can do anything to him at this stage, he can naturally say what he wants to say.

There was an uproar at the scene.