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Chapter 392 I am number one

Liao Tao also glanced at Ye Zhiqiu in surprise, but did not say anything immediately. Instead, he announced first: "The three singers think they will be among the top three."

"I think Xiao Jie, Yifan, and Ruojun are all quite satisfied with their performance tonight."

"But." Liao Tao paused slightly, held the frame of the mirror with his right hand, and raised the corners of his mouth like an old fox.

"It's a pity that only two people guessed it correctly."

As soon as the words fell, a small commotion broke out on the scene.

What Liao Tao means is that two of the top three have already been locked in.

In fact, when a singer performs on the field, the feedback from the audience is the most intuitive, so he will have a rough estimate of what results he can get in this competition.

"Why don't you guess again?"

Liao Tao smiled and asked: "Teacher Xiao Jie, where do you think you might be?"

Xiao Jie was silent for a moment and gave a conservative answer of "top three".

Liao Tao nodded and turned to ask Cheng Ruojun. Cheng Ruojun stuck out his tongue and guessed "top three".

"Where's Yifan?" The last person, Liao Tao, looked at Zhang Yifan.

"Top two!" Zhang Yifan's tone was extremely determined.

There was a soft cry of "Wow" in the room, followed by a round of applause.

Confidence given to Zhang Yifan.

Many Zhang Yifan fans in the live broadcast room commented in support.

"Come on Yifan!"

"Brother is so confident and handsome!"

"That's how domineering!"

"It is our modesty not to say we are number one!"

"The most international performance tonight is Zhang Yifan's performance, and he deserves the first place!"

Liao Tao's eyes flashed slightly, but he didn't say anything, but turned his gaze to Ye Zhiqiu.

"Actually, I have a question."

"Zhiqiu, your performance just now was also very exciting. Why don't you think you will be in the top three?"

That's right! Everyone looked at Ye Zhiqiu.

Logically speaking, the most stable player among the top three in this game should be Ye Zhiqiu.

Under everyone's gaze, Ye Zhiqiu smiled helplessly and said calmly: "I didn't raise my hand because I felt there was no need to guess."

"In this game, I am number one."

"Wow~!"

After Ye Zhiqiu finished speaking, the whole audience was stunned for a moment, and then there was a cry of exclamation. The noise was much louder than when Zhang Yifan was talking just now, and Liao Tao's expression was also a bit shocked.

Because of this sentence, the barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly surged.

"..."

"Damn! This guy pretended to catch me off guard!"

"Others are just guessing, but when it comes to you it becomes an affirmative sentence."

"Ye Zhiqiu: It's not me. None of you here can beat me."

"Hahahaha, although I also think "Chi Ling" has the best stage, but is it really okay to be so arrogant? The results haven't been announced yet."

"Damn, this kid is so crazy, he's just waiting to be slapped in the face."

"Zhang Yifan's expression made me laugh to death. I thought I was very handsome just now, but then someone appeared who was a hundred times more arrogant than me."

The other singers in the room reacted and complained mercilessly.

Cheng Ruojun was dissatisfied and shouted: "Hey, hey, hey, you are too arrogant. Don't be too harsh."

Lu Ya, who was originally expected to rank in the average, became more energetic at this time. She chuckled and said, "It will be embarrassing if I don't rank first after a while."

"I'm sorry." Ye Zhiqiu chuckled and said innocently, "But that's how I feel in my heart. I can't lie."

He didn't even raise his hand at first, and he didn't expect to be touched by Liao Tao, an old fox.

Everyone was even more speechless. Lying and being humble are two different things!

Xiao Jiewei snorted coldly, feeling disdainful.

Young people are just impatient and don't leave any room for themselves when speaking.

Zhang Yifan's face looked much uglier. He finally tried to be cool, but it was all in vain when Ye Zhiqiu interfered with him.

Damn it! I'm not that arrogant, don't think you're safe!

"Okay, since Zhiqiu is so confident, is it really what he guessed?"

After the little farce, Liao Tao finally began to announce the results.

"The winner of the eighth competition of "Singer" is——"

Liao Tao stopped here as usual. After what he had just done, everyone's expectations were raised to the extreme. Both the audience at the scene and in front of the screen had a dangerous light in their eyes.

If you dare to play tricks here, you will be dead!

In the end, Liao Tao did not dare to provoke public anger and read out the results loudly.

"Ye! Zhi! Qiu!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an exclamation in the audience, followed by warm applause.

The only two exceptions were Zhang Yifan and Xiao Jie whose faces turned dark visibly.

Xiao Jie was more powerful and could force a smile and twitch the corners of his mouth, but Zhang Yifan just had a droopy face.

However, no one cares about their feelings at this time.

The comments in the live broadcast room were all "Damn, this guy succeeded in pretending again", which was surprisingly consistent.

When thinking about Ye Zhiqiu, agent Zhou Miao breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest unconsciously. It felt like riding a roller coaster.

Ye Zhiqiu was very calm and gave a brief speech with a smile.

Liao Tao continued to announce the results. To the surprise of many people, the second place was Cheng Ruojun!

Cheng Ruojun had a look of surprise on her face. Although she complained a lot, she actually felt that Ye Zhiqiu's performance was the better one in her own mind. She achieved her goal by winning the top three. The second place was unexpectedly suffocating.

Cheng Ruojun came second, and Xiao Jie and Zhang Yifan suddenly became nervous.

Only the last one is left in the top three spots. One of them must have been too confident and guessed wrong.

Zhang Yifan, the top player who was extremely confident just now, was a little panicked.

This script is wrong! My original psychological expectation was to be first, but after being snatched away by Ye Zhiqiu, I dropped to second...

Now even the top three are in danger!

I was still the champion in the last game! How did those idiotic audiences vote!

However, no matter how panicked Zhang Yifan is, the result will not be changed by his will.

"The third place winner is——"

"Xiao Jie!"

Xiao Jie finally breathed a sigh of relief when his name was read out. He felt that he was almost "in danger of losing his fortune". The mood that he had just wanted to "compete" with Ye Zhiqiu had long since disappeared.

"The fourth place winner is Cai Yuting!"

Zhang Yifan's face gradually turned pale.

Finally, at the fifth time, I finally read Zhang Yifan’s name.

Sixth was He Fan, while Lu Ya ranked last for the first time since participating in the competition.

Based on the votes from the previous show, the singer who was eliminated was He Fan.

However, not many people care about this anymore. The barrage in the live broadcast room is full of crazy discussions about Zhang Yifan.

After all, the result of "fifth" was completely different from the "top two" he guessed.

Sure enough, a "slap in the face" situation occurred, but it was not Ye Zhiqiu who "turned his braggadocio into reality".
Chapter completed!
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