Soon, it was the day of the Masked King's opening ceremony.
"Welcome to the venue of Masked King, which is sponsored by Great Fortune. Next up, let's welcome the challenger for this episode, Hua Chenyu!”
Following the host's announcement.
The big screen on the side of the stage showed an introduction to Hua Chen.
" Hua Chenyu, representative singer of the new generation of Chinese singers. Unique style."
On the stage.
In the middle, a circular elevator slowly rose. When it reached the stage, a young man appeared on the stage. It was Hua Chenyu.
At this moment, Hua Chenyu was sitting on a stool with his head lowered.
Her thick hair covered most of her face.
A small portion of the audience immediately screamed.
"Ah, Huahua! Huahua is finally here!"
"After waiting for so long, I finally saw Huahua. I came for Huahua!”
"I didn't expect to see Huahua up close. I'm so happy!”
This part of the audience looked younger and had crazy expressions. It seemed that they were Hua Chenyu's loyal fans.
They were enjoying themselves crazily.
"Look, how popular is our Huahua?”
In fact, only a small area of the audience was celebrating. In contrast, most of the other audience members were sitting calmly in their seats.
The two groups of people formed a stark contrast.
The show, Masked King, was live-streamed online.
At this moment, in the official live broadcast room, many people were posting comments.
"It's this thing again. I really don't understand what's so good about this thing singing? Why is he everywhere?"
"That's right. It's so annoying."
"I won't allow you to talk about Huahua like that. After Ninth Uncle left, Huahua was the only Mage!”
"Hahaha, you're so funny!”
"Those audience members are still shouting. They are all like archmages. They really have the same kind of fans as their idols.”
"Brothers, it's fine. I think we'll be eliminated in one round.”
"That's true."
Most of the audience did not like Hua Chenyu.
However, there were also many die-hard fans who defended Hua Chenyu. Both sides began to quarrel.
"If you don't like it, you can leave. Why do you want to see it?”
"That's right, you trolls only know how to spit. What else do you know besides spitting?”
"Do you know how hard our Huahua worked?”
"Hmph, you actually said that our Huahua will be eliminated. Just watch, our Huahua will definitely make you look at her in a new light!”
"Forget it. You're looking at me in a new light? I want to dig my eyes out when I look at him!”
"To be honest, how many songs have been released from the show?”
"You're still working hard? My second uncle is also quite hardworking every day. Why don't you brainless fans follow my second uncle?”
...
In the midst of the debate.
Hua Chenyu's performance began.
The song he was going to sing this time was called " The Artist ". It was a song that ridiculed Internet trolls and was written by him.
The idea seemed good, but when he sang it…
The lights were dim.
Hua Chenyu curled up on the stool and began to chant in a low voice.
As the song gradually reached its climax, Hua Chenyu's suppressed voice was gradually released. His body kept trembling and even convulsing, as if he was performing a ritual.
"Coming, coming!"
"As expected, the mages are casting spells again!"
"What is this b * stard shouting for? Is this even considered a song?"
"If this counts as a song, then I can actually write songs too.”
"This is f * cking torture. Brothers, I can't take it anymore. I'll come back later.”
"I'm going to run away."
Just like that, Hua Chenyu kept twitching and running on the stage with thousands of people. After running, he twitched again. Finally, the last song ended, and he directly lay on the stage.
The lights were dim.
The performance ended.
The group of fanatical fans immediately screamed crazily.
"Ah ah, Huahua sang so well!”
"The performance was also very lifelike!"
"Strength!"
In stark contrast to these fans were the other audience members.
They were terrifyingly calm.
The camera could even see their dumbfounded expressions.
Just this?
What were those people shouting about?
The host awkwardly brought the process to the voting segment.
This program adopted three systems: judges 'ratings, live audience ratings, and online real-name ratings.
Soon, Hua Chenyu's score was out.
The five judges present were all experienced band stage seniors. They did not like Hua Chenyu at all, but they did not want to give him too low a score, so they all gave him 6 or 7 points.
However, the audience wasn't so polite.
From 1 to 10 points, many viewers gave 3 or 4 points, even more so than those who gave the lowest score of 1 point. If it wasn't for Hua Chenyu's fans who gave 10 points, the average score would probably be even lower.
The final score was 4.2 points.
The same was true for his online rating, 3.8 points.
The average score of the three was 5.1. This was Hua Chenyu's final score.
If 6 points were considered extreme, he wouldn't even pass.
As soon as the results were out, Hua Chenyu's fans immediately expressed their dissatisfaction.
"Protest! There's something shady going on in the production team!"
"Yes! Our Huahua sang so well, how could she only get such a low score!？”
"Your program team must have done something!”
Unfortunately, no matter what these fans said, no one paid attention to them.
The host announced the scores.
Once the score was announced, it could not be changed.
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