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The assistant director was already standing in the center of the stage, wearing a headset and raising his hand, "3, 2, 1, start!" ”

In an instant, a dazzling light hit the stage, and on the long stage, a man in a pitch-black mask stood upright.

"Identity, popularity, age, experience, occupation, remove all rank titles, the only thing that matters is singing strength! 8 singers, 8 masks, the most mysterious music show in history, the masked singer! ”

The voice of the subdued frustration is very morale and makes people's hearts surge.

The man took off his mask, revealing a face that was familiar to all household names, the standard Chinese face was not devastated by wind and frost, and the signature smile was full of affinity.

It's none other than the host Ding Han.

"I really didn't say it." Xu Shuheng was still lying flat and lazy on the sofa in the player's rest room, swiping his mobile phone while commenting.

Lin Rong agreed, and the yellow hair on his hood that stood up high moved.

"Their group of birdmen have come to the throne of the king of singers this time, according to the rules, you, as the singer who has successfully advanced, should sit on the throne on the stage." Xu Shuheng shook his legs a few times, "It took me a lot of saliva to dispel the stupid idea of the director team." ”

Lin Rong turned his head sideways and moved a little to his side.

"If you sit on the singer's seat for the first time and be beaten down in five minutes, it's really a shame!" He hissed, and his hearty features with thick eyebrows and big eyes wrinkled together, "Fortunately, you have a cold, and you need a comfortable rest before the game, which is really a good excuse in time." ”

The big yellow duck's stupid fur shook a few times, Lin Rong rolled his eyes, pointed his butt at him, and slowly leaned down on the sofa.

Headache, dizziness, burning throat, limp weakness......

I didn't feel it when I first woke up in the morning, but now I feel uncomfortable with a cold and feeling more and more obvious.

Lin Rong moved his arm weakly, there was still a faint pain from the place where he fell yesterday, and he didn't dare to touch his right shoulder easily.

Fortunately, today's performance clothes are not skirts that show arms and legs, so they cover the large and small abrasions on the right half of her body.

Xu Shuheng's two long legs were overlapping each other, shaking comfortably, not noticing her strangeness at all, and after a while, he leaned on the sofa on the other side and played a mobile game.

Zhu Ming, assistant to the director, knocked on the door and came in, and what he saw was such an embarrassing picture.

The artist wore a ridiculous duck head hood and a long all-white skirt that covered the agent's thighs crooked behind her feet.

What a situation!

Zhu Ming, assistant to the director, quickly exited the room, closed the door in a cold sweat, and looked at the sign hanging in the room very solemnly.

There was a big masked word on the room, which proved that he had indeed entered the wrong door.

After wiping his face, he knocked on the door with crooked fingers, and the knock could be heard almost at the end of the hallway.

"Please come in." The same loud voice came out from inside.

Zhu Ming breathed a sigh of relief before stepping in with the doorknob in his hand.

However, the two of them were spicy in his eyes!

Just now, the two of them were crooked on both sides of the sofa, and the movements of their bodies almost overlapped did not change at all!

The young boy inside straightened up a little, raised his hand and greeted him with vigor, and his white teeth were very dazzling.

"Hey~ It's time for us to play?"

The corners of Zhu Ming's mouth twitched, and he secretly glanced at the artist on the sofa who was not moving at all with the corner of his eye, "Well, the other contestants have finished their rehearsals, it's up to you, the band is already in place backstage." ”

Xu Shuheng sat up completely and stretched his waist, grabbed the person next to him and stabbed Lin Rong's waist without asking for help, "Hey, get up and work!" ”

Zhu Ming, assistant to the director, really broke out in a cold sweat.

He silently counted five times in his mind, then turned around and opened the door of the room, "Then I'll wait for you backstage, hard work." ”

What the hell is this atmosphere of embarrassing cancer attacks every second?

Zhu Ming walked like a fly, and returned to the backstage, and it didn't take long for him to see a female artist in a white dress fluttering and wearing a golden hood.

Zhu Ming turned his head, for fear that he would show some strange expression and eyes.

He always felt that the picture in front of him had a sense of immediacy like a tall agent bullying an obscene and weak artist,!

"Coming?" Music director Liang Jiamin interrupted Zhu Ming's thoughts, and when he saw Lin Rong coming, he quickly urged her to rehearse, "You only have one hour." ”

Lin Rong held the microphone in his right hand and gently lifted the heavy hood on his head.

"Temporarily change the song, the band can only follow the score you provide, and it is too late to change the scene. Now, let's rehearse it first, and let's hear if there's anything else that can be corrected right away. Liang Jiamin spoke quickly, and when he saw Lin Rong just grab the microphone, he gave the band conductor a look.

Immediately, the rapid sound of the guitar's picks and the light beat of the drums sounded in the background.

Xu Shuheng, who was standing next to the band in the background, his comfortable expression soon became a little more melancholy as the music prelude sounded.

She fell asleep directly in the room, obviously in a really bad state.

After being woken up, he gaged all kinds of things, but she didn't respond a word. He didn't know what was going on with his throat now.

Xu Shuheng curled his elbows, his fists loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened, and his gaze always stayed under the beam in the center.

And Lin Rong didn't know his nervousness at all, he only felt that he was stepping on a cotton flower, and he was very lightheaded.

With her eyes closed, she sang the first lines of the music almost instinctively.

As soon as her voice came out, the hearts of all the people present were directly suspended.

Music director Liang Jiamin's face was very ugly, and Xu Shuheng, who couldn't get along with his fist, had a strong sad face.

This voice is too hoarse!

The clean voice that can sing immersion in people's hearts, as if it has been washed by spring water, and the natural voice that can sing a song with emotion are completely gone.

The first lyrics that came out were so dumb that they were panicking, like a rough wooden saw with teeth!

"Stop! This will not work! Liang Jiamin shouted directly.

The live band suddenly stopped.

Xu Shuheng stepped on the meteor stride, frowning a pair of handsome eyebrows, and had already stepped on the high platform.

However, the next moment, he was stunned.

Lin Rong was still singing, her hoarse voice did not stop, as if she didn't notice the stop of the accompaniment, and the gritty words burst out from her throat.

Word by word, a melody that was almost shattered was pieced together, and the roughness of the song directly rubbed against his eardrums and every pore on his body!