Rebirth: Uranus Superstar

Chapter 119 The King of the Stage
A total of 2012 votes were cast.

Diao Chan got 319 votes, leaving 1693 votes left.

According to past practice, there will be more or less audiences who abstain from voting.

But at this moment, Zhan Qixian looked at the capitalized "1693" number on his hand, and his scalp felt numb for a moment, and he didn't know what to say.

Zhan Qixian is no stranger to any number of competition programs he has experienced since his career. Whenever the number of viewers exceeds 1000, there will always be some viewers who are vacillating and will give up voting.

But now, the entire audience participated in the voting.

They clearly chose their favorite masked singers.

Zhan Qixian was even a little moved.

Obviously, this game is so classic that it cannot be reproduced, and everyone is willing to express their hearts in this game.

"Lanling King, "Billie Jean", the total number of votes, 1693 votes!"

"Let us congratulate King Lanling for winning and advancing to the next round!"

"Now, I invite King Lanling to give his victory speech."

Zhan Qixian shouted passionately.

The audience applauded vigorously and shouted the name of "King of Lanling" again.

There was a big white man who was so excited that he lost his mind. He took off his sweater at the speed of light, then stood on the chair, picked up the clothes and shook his arms frantically, shouting incessantly: "King of Lanling, I love you, Lanling! King Ling, I love you!"

The sound was like a bell, which attracted everyone's attention.

The atmosphere became more enthusiastic.

"Crazy! Crazy!"

Assistant director Shi Zhengyang muttered to himself.

On the stage, amidst the crazy shouts of everyone, King Lanling said: "Thank you for your likes, I love you too!"

As he spoke, he raised his hands high and made a heart gesture above his head.

With a bang.

The audience in the audience blushed with excitement, and all of them imitated the actions of King Lanling, frantically comparing their hearts.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Zhang Mianduo stood up, stamped her feet excitedly, and sent love to King Lanling in a circle: "King Lanling! King Lanling! King Lanling!"

"Restraint, little Mianduo, you are an idol!"

Tian Geng seriously reminded.

How can Zhang Mianduo listen to it? Now her mind is full of King Lanling, and she even wanted to rush to the stage to hug and take a group photo, just like a crazy female sand sculpture fan.

There are signs of a gradual loss of control at the scene.

After being reminded by the director, Zhan Qixian hurriedly saved the situation, and instead of letting King Lanling speak, he politely asked King Lanling to leave.

Until the other party disappears.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked the guests of the guessing group with a smile all over his face: "Now, it is about to reveal the face, do you have any idea? Have you guessed who Diao Chan is?"

"It's too hard to guess, hurry up and announce it!" Zhang Minghui shouted.

The other guests also nodded again and again, there was no way, until now, all the images of King Lanling sliding sideways, in place, spinning, and backwards were still in everyone's mind.

Thinking back to Diao Chan's performance just now, everyone almost forgot all about it.

Witnessing this situation, Diao Chan couldn't bear it anymore, turned around angrily, took off the mask on her face repeatedly, and when she turned around again, the audience suddenly fell silent.

"Hu Liang!"

"It turned out to be her!"

"My God, I love her songs!"

"If you like it, you like it, but her performance tonight is too hip!"

"That's right, I didn't highlight my singing skills at all!"

Many viewers looked at Diao Chan sideways, as if all responsibility was to be blamed on the other party.

Hu Liang wants to cry but has no tears.

As a minority singer, Hu Liang's popularity in the music world has always been enduring. Hu Liang's performances can be seen almost every year at major evening shows. This is a female singer who often appears in front of TV screens. Spring Festival Gala.

You must know that the contemporary Spring Festival Gala is no longer facing more than one billion viewers in China. In the whole of Asia and even the world, there is a coverage of the Spring Festival Gala. After all, CCTV has a huge financial pool and a group of artists. Compared with other countries, the Spring Festival Gala has formed an all-round dimension reduction blow in terms of shooting live broadcast technology and artist remuneration.

According to incomplete statistics, in recent years, the audience of the Spring Festival Gala has been at least 30 billion.

Although Hu Liang was able to appear on the Spring Festival Gala only once, she has already been exposed in front of audiences all over the world. Because of this, she has made her debut for nearly ten years and her popularity has lasted for a long time. She is recognized as a powerful singer.

But now, on the stage of "The King of Masked Singer", Hu Liang was brutally raped? ?
The whole audience was amazed.

However, thinking that even Ruan Qingfeng, a popular contemporary pop singer, was on the show for one round, and Hu Liang was eliminated, it made people feel relieved.

At this moment, those who are interested have already seen that Hu Liang's eyes are slightly red, obviously trying to suppress the grievance and anger in his heart.

"I have great confidence and expectation to go on here all the way, but it's a pity that I met King Lanling."

Hu Jing bowed to the audience: "Unfortunately, I didn't let my fans continue to accompany me..."

Word by word, the words are extremely miserable, which makes people deeply moved.

The guests of the guessing group couldn't help feeling sorry for her at the moment.

Song Yun changed her mind.

If he played by himself, facing King Lanling...

Suddenly shivered.

The eyes are quite resentful, and the young people nowadays grow up too fast!
There are many people who think the same as Song Yun.

All the contestants in the backstage almost had the urge to go home and burn incense.

Thanks Diao Chan!

Thank you Hu Liang!

Ferociously blocked a shot for himself!
……

Han Sen felt that the mask was stained with sweat, and after calling Wu Yu and others backstage together, he avoided the camera and took the towel handed by Wang Kangcheng to wipe it off.

The entire lounge staff did not speak.

Only Wu Yu, Zhong Juntao, and Ge Qingqi were excitedly discussing the performance just now.

"The audience at the scene is so awesome!"

"I got goosebumps on my arms hearing those shouts!"

"It's so cool. The sound effects and atmosphere are really not comparable to those in my hometown. This is the real stage!"

After wiping, Han Sen put on the mask again. After all, there are cameras in the lounge.

He turned his head and saw Wang Kangcheng and others were looking at him silently, without saying a word, he asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

Just now on the stage, he only cared about performing, and only occasionally watched the audience's reaction from the corner of his eye. He knew that his performance was good, and he also knew that he had won nearly [-] tickets, but the rest of the pictures did not. Notice.

But Zhao Jingyun, Wang Kangcheng and others saw the real reaction of the audience in the TV broadcast.

Even if the real Uranus superstar is present, I'm afraid it's nothing more than that.

At this moment, Wang Kangcheng even felt that his future was emitting golden light...

"On stage, you are king."

Lou Caifeng said softly: "Even if you stand still, you can make people feel an unparalleled aura. This time, after the program is broadcast, I believe that the audience across the country will remember King Lanling."

The others nodded frantically.

Especially the two bodyguards looked at Han Sen with reverence, and even a kind of piety.

Quite different from when it came.

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