For two rounds of preliminaries, the best music creation is determined by both on-site and off-site voting.

Such a vote is not only for tonight's performance, but more about the contestants' popularity and overall strength.

"Now, let's invite the two contestants and their assistants to the stage!"

Leng Mo and Jun Qing walked onto the stage together and stood beside Ni Wei and Bai Lu.

"Two guests, now can help your contestants canvass votes." The host smiled, "Who will come first?"

"Since Leng Mo is on stage first, please come first with Miss Jun Qing!"

Bai Lu pretended to be generous, but she had a secret plan in her heart.

The last chance is of course the more advantageous one after the canvassing.

Although she doesn't have much affection for Ni Wei now, she definitely doesn't want to lose to Jun Qing on such a stage.

"Okay, Miss Jun Qing, please!"

After taking the microphone, Jun Qing looked around.

"I remember the first time I met Leng Mo, he played guitar in the piano practice room of our school. A man who had enough strength to become the chief cellist of the band was working hard to make his own pop music. Why? It's nothing more than love!"

With a slanting look at the white dew, you shook your head gently.

"Now, in our pop music circle, there are too many utilitarian people, and many people have forgotten their original intentions. I hope everyone will vote for him. The first vote you vote now will become his courage to continue moving forward. And he will definitely repay you with his music, because... this is Leng Mo. He is such a person. He will not attract attention, will not please the audience, but will only hold his piano and sing seriously!"

Jun Qing's words won applause.

Several mentors sitting in the judges' seats also nodded in agreement.

"Thank you very much for sharing these things about Leng Mo with us, and I hope we can hear more of Leng Mo's works. Now... I'll invite Ni Wei's assistant guest, Miss Bai Lu!"

"Thank you!" Bai Lu raised his right hand and held Ni Wei's shoulder beside him. "I believe that on this stage, no one's talent can surpass Ni Wei. His music and his rap... are all world-class. If such people are not worthy of your vote, who is worth it? Now, call out his name with me. Ni Wei!"

She raised her hand and reached the microphone to the audience below. The fans were naturally moved by him and shouted Ni Wei's name together.

"Okay, both assistants have completed canvassing. Now, the decision is in your hands. If you prefer "Forgiveness", then enter Leng Mo's name and send it to our voting platform. If you prefer "it'sme!", then enter Ni Wei's name and send it to our voting platform. Now... three minutes are counted and the voting starts!"

The audience in the venue had already grabbed their phones, and countless audiences outside the venue had already begun to vote.

On the big screen, the three-minute countdown is reduced little by little.

On the VIP seat, Di Lin also took out his cell phone.

Almost inconsistent with him, Feng Chen also took out his cell phone.

On the side of the stage not far away, Zhao Yiyi nervously grabbed her camera and stared at the stage.

"Come on, come on... Leng Mo, Sister Jun, you must win!"

On the big screen, the countdown time enters the last few seconds.
Chapter completed!