The entire audience turned their eyes to the big screen, awaiting the results. One was a third-tier celebrity whose husband was a big name in the Rock and Roll Scene. The other was a complete newcomer who had repeatedly stunned everyone with new songs.
The final results:
Xue Mei: 201 votes.
Qin Baobao: 299 votes.
No one abstained.
The gap was nearly a hundred votes—a crushing victory.
Applause erupted, followed by cheers.
Netizens posted their thoughts and opinions in the Bullet Screen:
"Just as expected."
"There's really no comparison. Qin Baobao's 'Fairy Tale' made me want to cry. A faint sadness welled up in my heart."
"Although I'm a Li Xuegang fan, his 'Fairy Tale' couldn't compare to Qin Baobao's. I accept the loss."
"Qin Baobao has surprised us again. She's the biggest highlight of 'I Am A Singer.'"
"I've finally decided that this whole little brother thing must be fake, right? How could one person write so many excellent songs? 'Invisible Wings,' 'Legend,' 'Fairy Tale'... Damn it, you're telling me they were all written by one person? Anyone who believes that is an idiot."
The Bullet Screen drifted past, most of it praising Qin Baobao. They said she sang brilliantly, was beautiful, and fully deserved her victory.
Qin Baobao watched with great relish, her eyes narrowing into smiling crescents.
Slap!
Qin Ze suddenly shut the laptop and announced, "The show's over. Zi Jin Jie, let's go back to our rooms and sleep."
"Go back to our rooms and sleep... Pah, are you taking advantage of me?" Wang Zijing rolled her eyes at him irritably, then stood up, stretched her waist, and yawned. "Bao Bao, you won. I can go to sleep now, right?"
"Go on, go on." Qin Baobao pouted. "A forced melon isn't sweet."
Having her little brother