I only have a few words, can the singer blame me?

Chapter 262 Dancing Solo
  "666!"

Generally speaking, when this kind of number appears in life, it is often used to describe someone or something that is powerful, awesome, and impressive (mostly referring to playing games well).

Similar to "show off", "you are so sexy", "fuck you" and so on.

But at this moment, when the director, assistant director, guests, audience, and the masked singers participating in the show saw that Hong Zhong had won the sixth place, everyone was wide-eyed. Eyes, mouth wide open.

Others were called "666", but Hongzhong directly drew three "6"s in three consecutive programs.

Of course, it's really 6. It's not that Ouhuang can't do this kind of operation at all.

People marveled at his luck.

"It would be a pity not to buy lottery tickets if you are lucky enough."

"Who knows how to calculate the probability of permutation and combination? The probability of Hongzhong picking the No. 6 exit position for three consecutive episodes should be very low, right?"

"He's really cool."

"unbelievable."

"..."

For the masked singers who reacted, the feeling at this moment was as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

It's No. 6 again, why is Hongzhong so lucky? Don't leave any chance to others.

"I lost it..."

The most depressing one is White Rose. She has been pushed to the ground and rubbed twice by Hongzhong. She has been the second child in two episodes of the show. She originally thought about this episode to see if there was a chance to win back, but unexpectedly, Hongzhong was extremely lucky and got the best playing position.

Xu Feng didn't think too much. After the staff and photographers left, he leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes and rested while waiting for his time to go on stage.

The room became quiet again.

Neither of them spoke.

……

"Teacher Hongzhong, it's your turn, it's your turn to take the stage...Teacher Hongzhong, wake up...Teacher Hongzhong."

Maybe he was too tired. Xu Feng closed his eyes but fell asleep. Seeing that the fifth program was about to end, Hongzhong was next on stage. Ran Yue came to Hongzhong and wanted to wake him up. he.

In fact, the director and assistant director backstage of the program had already discovered that Hongzhong was sleeping.

But instead of trying to wake him up, she told Ran Yue through the headset to let him sleep for a while and call him later.

First, they knew Hong Zhong's true identity. They had to be busy filming and participating in the recording of "The Masked Singer". The workload was heavy and it would be very tiring indeed.

Secondly, it doesn’t matter if the footage in Hongzhong’s room is cut during the period when other masked singers perform on stage.

In the past, the camera switched to the lounge of the masked singers, mainly to let the audience watch them listen to others singing, and their reactions when the voting results came out, it was not important.

What's more important is that Xu Feng can regain his energy and bring a wonderful stage to today's program.

If it doesn't work, you can ask Xu Feng to take additional shots later, it's no big deal.

In a word, pampering.

"Oh……"

Xu Feng slowly opened his eyes.

My brain froze for a while before I realized that I was recording a program.

"Sorry... fell asleep."

"It's your turn to go on stage." Ran Yue stared into his eyes, feeling distressed for no reason in her heart. It was so tiring that she could even fall asleep during the recording of the show.

"Maybe it's not that he ignored me, but he was just too tired..." Ran Yue thought to herself, and soon her mind became active again.

Xu Feng heard this and looked up at the 36-inch LCD TV screen in the room, which was playing live footage of the stage in real time.

Masked Singer No. 5, Mr. Ron, dressed as a Western gentleman, has finished singing and is waiting for the voting results to come out.

In the end, 459 votes were received.

Mr. Ron was very happy and applauded himself.

He had known for a long time that he would not be able to enter the finals, but it was not bad to get a relatively good result in the last phase of the knockout round.

In the audience, the audience also began to applaud him. After Mr. Ron walked off the stage and the host finished his speech, Xu Feng stood up, opened the door and walked towards the stage.

He was in high spirits at this time.

……

As always, the audience is full of expectations for Hongzhong's program today.

It is no exaggeration to say that Hongzhong is now the top performer in the show.

He sang "Lanting Preface" in the last episode, and "Zi Wangdao" in the previous episode, so what about this episode?
  As for the Masked Singers, they are actually looking forward to it. By now, it is a sure thing that Hongzhong will enter the finals. No matter how much they compete, it is useless. Instead, they might as well calm down and enjoy Hongzhong's show.

"Xu Feng, what kind of surprise can you bring me this time?" Qiao Ruomeng looked at the entrance of the stage passage with her beautiful eyes, and Xu Feng's handsome face appeared in her mind.

When Hongzhong appeared at the entrance of the stage passage, he walked onto the stage with long legs.

The guests and audience at the scene burst into amazing voices and were completely excited.

It seemed that this was not the recording scene of "The King of Masked Singer", but a personal concert of a top star.

In fact, it's not too bad.

All the lights on the stage were turned on, and he walked step by step, as if he was walking on a starry road.

The audience in the audience shouted loudly, with excited expressions and unable to restrain themselves.

"In red!"

"In red!"

"In red!"

Even some guests joined in, including Qiao Ruomeng.

"Click..."

I saw the man with a tall and straight posture, broad shoulders and narrow waist walking to the center of the stage, placing the microphone in his hand on the microphone stand and fixing it. Then he raised his eyes and scanned the audience, with the corners of his mouth raised under the mask.

As if asking, are you ready?

He was still wearing a hospital gown, a playing card mask and an instant noodle hair cover. He looked quite funny, but in the eyes of everyone present, he was shining.

next second.

The lights dimmed, leaving only a white light falling on Hongzhong.

In an instant, the scene became quiet, and everyone knew that the concert was about to begin.

As usual, the title of the song will appear on the big screen on the stage, and many audience members will look towards the big screen.

But at this moment, Hongzhong opened his mouth and said:
  "Before I sing, please allow me to tell you a story."

There was some surprise in the audience. It was a bit strange to tell a story before singing.

Ignoring people's reactions, Hongzhong continued:

"In Mohe, the northernmost "county town" in China, there was a horrific forest fire. After the fire, only broken walls and ruins were left in the county town. There were no corpses and no wreckage... Afterwards, statistics showed that there were 211 people lost their lives.

Among them was a wife whom the man loved deeply. "

Backstage, the assistant director suddenly stood up and stared at Hongzhong in the camera.

Maybe many people don't know about this fire, but as a 42-year-old Northeasterner, he knows.

Hongzhong continued:
  "He rushed into the ruins and searched frantically like he was desperately trying, but he could never find any trace of his wife. It was as if she had never been in this world, but she would always live in his heart and memory."

"A man's wife loves to dance. During the whole process from falling in love to getting married, they often went to the warehouse to dance secretly. This became the most sincere and beautiful memory between them. Dance... seems to have become a It is the only bond that connects them across life and death."

"Thirty years later, a new city has been built on the ruins of the Mohe fire. A dance hall has also opened near the original warehouse. However, in the dance hall where the lights are swaying and couples are hugging each other, an old man is doing something with his hands. Hug like, silently dancing alone to the music..."

""Mohe Ballroom" is dedicated to everyone and to all those who have lost their loved ones."

After Xu Feng finished speaking, the song title in white italics appeared on the big screen behind the stage.

And the audience and guests have been touched by the stories he told.

(End of this chapter)