Tai Weiwei had great expectations for Xiao Han and had talked to him many times, hoping that he would be able to create a miracle on King of Masked Singers as he had never expected.
Of course, Tai Weiwei was even more eager to see the performances of the other contestants and the more important highlight of the show-the guests 'improvisation.
The recording of the program went smoothly that day. The opening performance of the guests was very exciting, and the atmosphere of the venue was heated to a high point.
Although the first two contestants were a little nervous, they used their strength to fully display their level. Coupled with the novel listening experience of being masked, the audience cheered. Addiction.
"Good luck!"
"So cool!"
The thousands of audience members saw Xiao Han in a cool Ghastly Singers costume and their enthusiasm was instantly ignited! The cheers were even louder than the second beautiful Ding Dang!
"Yezi, this song's name is wild enough!"
Li Zongsheng, Na Ying, Han Hong, Dai Jun, Liu Yan, Yi Nengjin, and Li Chen were all excited by the audience's sudden rise in emotions. They were also looking at the Ghastly Singers curiously.
"He's dressed so coolly. He should be a young musician!”
Liu Yanzuo whispered to the guest beside her. She was sitting on the left side of the four chairs. She wore a dark red dress with a high collar, which cleverly covered the two huge lumps of wood in front of the female guest's chest. The 'melon' was covered with a 3D cut.
Liu Yan's upper body looked like she was wearing a dark red military uniform. She was full of character and was gorgeous and elegant! Just like her usual image, sex. Feeling, gorgeous. Li.
"But who is he?"
Seeing the audience's excitement, Liu Yan's eyebrows furrowed slightly. She leaned forward with her huge breasts and looked at Xiao Han. She smiled and held her chin with her hand, her face full of curiosity.
The other guests were also curious. Sitting on the left side of Liu Yan was the " Mainland Queen of Songs ", Naying. As usual, she wore her favorite rock and roll powder with a diamond decorative pattern on her left chest. She was dressed in black clothes, as well as tight black leather pants. Feeling the boots.
On Liu Yan's right, the music industry's " Big Brother " Li Zongsheng was sitting in the middle. He was dressed in a white shirt and a gray suit. His mature and straightforward uncle image could instantly kill many of the A-listers beside him.
All of this was because of his musical talent and humanity. No matter whether it was his past life or present life, his talent did not need any more praise.
The elegance and maturity of his body was mesmerizing. This was the kind of maturity that had been ripened by time and experience.
Sitting next to Li Zongsheng was Han Hong, who was wearing a white suit, black-rimmed glasses, and had curly hair on her back.
As the top singer in the Chinese music industry, Big Sis Han had always been very active and often left her honest figure on other programs.
Seeing that the atmosphere was so lively, Big Sister Han leaned forward, separated by Li Zongsheng, Liu Yan, and Dai Jun. She deliberately joked with Naying,""Xiaoying Yoko, I bet that the new contestant will be a beautiful woman.”
"How can there be a 1.8-meter-tall female player? It's not like we're choosing a basketball player."
That sister was an old friend of Big Sister Han, so she directly ridiculed her. This made Liu Yan cover her mouth and laugh. Her delicate appearance really matched the saying that a beauty's smile was charming.
"Xiao Liu is right. She should be a newcomer. I'm more inclined to be a Hong Kong artiste.”
That sister was also very popular. She was familiar with many artists from both China and Taiwan. At this moment, she was quickly deleting and comparing singers who were similar to Xiao Han in her mind, but the few answers in her mind were all overturned by her.
"Let's wait for his voice to come out!”
Xiao Han couldn't hear the voices of the guests. The center of the stage was only twelve yards away from the seats of the guests, the same distance as the penalty kick. The program team had deliberately designed it this way.
The audience seats were also very close to the stage, and they were all high up, forming a ring that surrounded the stage.
Under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, the pressure on the singer and songwriter on stage would multiply when they were covered by these gorgeous chairs with golden edges.
Fortunately, they had rehearsed beforehand and were prepared for this.
After Xiao Han gained more confidence and courage from Ju Jingyi and Liu Mengmeng, he gradually calmed down. He was going to be the king of the entertainment industry, so how could he be afraid of a stage?
Once he was ready, he bowed slightly in the direction of Liang Qiaobo's live music team. The two of them were very close to each other. Seeing this, the audience was very happy. It was trendy. This was the rhythm of the song!
Everyone's high spirits immediately calmed down, creating a quiet atmosphere for the venue as they focused on listening to the singer in the cool ghost mask costume.
"Phew-"
In the center of the stage, Xiao Han felt the empty sound field in the stadium completely quiet. He calmly exhaled. His left index finger pushed the earlobe in his ear, making the universal earlobe that wasn't too suitable buckle tighter.
Then, he glanced at Liu Mengmeng, who was holding her hands in front of her chest as if she was praying, and Ju Jingyi, who was holding the seat in front of her excitedly. Xiao Han smiled and closed his eyes, turning the oppressive world in front of him into a dark space-time in an instant.
"Activate the lingering sound skill, activate the deafening thunder skill."
When the skills were activated, Xiao Han felt like he was reborn. He enjoyed the touch of the "telepathy" and tried his best to release his imagination and completely integrate himself into the song. Wild.
When he opened his eyes again, the band's accompaniment slowly began. In the silence of the stadium, where one could hear a pin drop, Xiao Han sang the first verse of " Wild Child " in a very demonic voice.
……
Why is the wind getting stronger
The more my heart swings
Like a trace of dust
Dancing freely with the wind
I want to hold my hands firmly
But the courage that drifts away
I will become a giant
Stepping on strength, stepping on dreams
……
Why is the wind getting stronger
The more my heart swings
Like a thread of sand
Dancing wildly with the wind
I want to bury it deep in my heart and hold on
But it's a small courage
Keep walking in the direction of the strong wind
……
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