Chapter 387: Fulfill Your Dream of Sound Hero

"Scared me to death, third, it's okay."

"Finale, good."

"Second, yes."

"Who's number one."

"I don't know."

The order of the singers' appearances gradually became clear.

The crowd reasoned.

I found out that neither of them was the first.

"Wang Xueyi?"

Soon.

Someone noticed Wang Xueyi, who was speechless.

He immediately called out to her.

"I got the first place."

Come back to your senses.

Wang Xueyi couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I'm really afraid of something.

When she told the astronaut teacher that her hands were smelly, she was actually just modest.

I didn't expect it to stink so much.

A 1 in 6 probability is good.

Don't even give a little face?

"It's okay, the first doesn't mean elimination, in fact, sometimes the opening is the most critical, come on, brother is optimistic about you." Someone came over and cheered her up.

"Don't, brother, such a critical opening, do you want to give it to you, let's change it?" Wang Xueyi hurriedly said.

"Haha, I want to promise you, it's not me singing the problem."

The other party smiled and said: "Calm down, just take it and settle down, you have to believe in your singer." ”

"That's right."

"I'm optimistic about you, too."

"Come on."

When leaving.

Several assistants cheered her on.

But Wang Xueyi couldn't stand up at all.

When I got back to the lounge.

She didn't even know how to report to her astronaut teacher.

I can't open my mouth anymore.

"How's it going, on the first one?" Lin Hao yawned and asked actively.

"I'm sorry, astronaut teacher, my luck in the lottery stinks."

Wang Xueyi said depressedly: "You will be the first to appear." ”

"First?"

Lin Hao nodded indifferently and said, "Okay, finish things early and rest early." ”

“.”

Wang Xueyi.

“.”

Videographer.

The two were speechless for a while.

No.

You're the first to sing.

Just throw off such a fluttering sentence?

It's also early to finish and rest early.

Isn't it stress-free at all?

Or is it said.

The astronaut teacher himself has little hope for the grades.

So it's always the same picture of indifference from beginning to end.

The more Wang Xueyi thinks about it, the more likely it is.

Thereupon.

She cautiously asked, "Astronaut teacher, what kind of ranking do you hope to get today?" ”

"Ranking"

Lin Hao thought for less than a second or two before he said casually: "Just advance." ”

Wang Xueyi was stunned.

Just make the cut?

Look at this meaning, the astronaut teacher did not give up on treatment.

Did you guess wrong?

The astronaut teacher is actually a strong singer?

That's why he said that.

Completely ignoring the others?

Wang Xueyi was suddenly startled by her own thoughts.

Should

It won't be so arrogant.

Maybe the astronaut teacher is such a fast-talking singer.

Well.

That's right.

It must be like this.

At this time.

Background.

Broadcast studio.

Zhao Jinbin was directing everyone at the scene to make final preparations.

It's almost time.

There is no room for sloppiness.

Any small mistake.

The impact on the show will be infinitely expanded.

Although post-production can rely on editing.

But the scene can't be too collapsed.

"Director Zhao, the audience and music critics are all in place." An employee reported.

"Okay, the lighting, the camera, and the curtain are your three groups of reports." Zhao Jinbin continued to shout.

The person in charge of the lighting team said: "The lighting inspection is complete, no problem." ”

The person in charge of the camera crew said: "All cameras are ready. ”

The person in charge of the logistics team said: "Everything is normal when the curtain starts. ”

"How's the logistics team? Are all the video devices connected? Zhao Jinbin asked again.

"I connected to Director Zhao, and I can start at any time." Someone in the headset immediately replied.

"Okay, immediately notify the band and harmony teachers to play first."

Zhao Jinbin said: "The host is ready, check the microphone again." ”

"No problem, Director Zhao." The moderator responded.

"Okay, the last fifteen minutes, the countdown to each department."

Zhao Jinbin announced loudly.

Fifteen minutes

Ten minutes.

Five minutes.

One minute

It's time.

The recording of the first episode of "The Masked Singer" has officially begun!

Both sides of the stage.

Two high-mounted cameras begin to pull out a long shot.

The hall lights are turned off at the same time.

On this side of the stage, the lights began to shine.

Everyone's eyes kept flashing.

Facing the large screen in front of the auditorium.

The four big characters of "The Masked Singer" appear from the middle in turn.

This is a special effect made by the technical department.

With every word that appears.

Around the font.

There are countless flames spreading.

It was like an explosion.

After rendering.

The whole big screen is slowly separating from the middle.

And at this time.

The host, who was wearing a pure white feather mask and a small suit, slowly stepped on high heels and walked out of it.

During the period, it was accompanied by the sound of 'da-da-da' walking.

It is clearly audible in the silence.

It's different from the previous appearance to read the lines first.

She's just just standing still.

And the music started.

Didn't even give the audience a little time to prepare.

The moderator was straightforward.

He sang in front of them.

It's still an old song that everyone is familiar with.

"Just sing?"

"Show."

"Haha, did you play suspense at the beginning, and the host also wore a mask?"

"Yes, I like it."

"It sounds so familiar."

"I always feel like I've heard it somewhere."

"What kind of ears are you all in, can't the host Gan Shasha recognize it?"

"Oh, that's right, that's right, it's Gan Shasha, I can't remember the name when it comes to my mouth, it turns out to be a famous female fast mouth."

"It's her, I can't really see it wearing a mask."

Identity was broken.

Everyone suddenly realized.

I feel more and more interesting about this show.

Before I came, I thought I could easily guess my identity by my voice.

I didn't expect to come up and let the host come down first.

Interesting!

It's really fun!

on stage.

Sing a song.

Ganshasha also took off her mask, revealing her delicate face.

"Welcome to Jiangning Satellite TV's exclusive mysterious music show "The Masked Singer", I am your host Gan Shasha."

"Welcome to watch Tongyuantang's "The Masked Singer" exclusively titled by Tongyuantang, the leader of black tea, drink the brain to increase brain power, brain health products to cheer for "The Masked Singer", send a text message to participate in the interaction at the bottom right of the screen to have the opportunity to get a 100 yuan coupon from Leao Tesco, thank you Leao Tesco for your strong support for this program, and also thank Jiangning Jinjiang Hotel for the hotel sponsorship provided by the contestants and judges of "The Masked Singer", thank you."

A few hundred words of advertising words are read.

Gan Shasha's expression was straight, and she continued: "Abandon your stubbornness to popularity, let go of your prejudice against your face, and lose your recognition of your profession, "The Masked Singer", here is a place where the singer is hidden under the mask and only speaks with his voice, in fact, everyone lives in a musical river and lake in their dreams. It is the chivalrous fragrance of peach blossoms and willows, and it is the two forgetfulness of looking at the end of the world, if this throbbing of the jump has lingered and sung in your heart, then "The Masked Singer" is willing to fulfill your dream of being a sound hero! ”

That's a great way to say that.

Even if the game hasn't officially started yet.

But the audience was already completely boiling.

Multi-day anticipation.

Many days of waiting.

It seems that everything is going to be cathartic at this moment.

Applause.

Shouts.

Shriek.

It's almost like the ceiling is going to fall over.

The cameramen on several stages were thinking of giving Ganshasha more shots.

Seeing this scene, he immediately reversed direction.

Look at these crazy spectators.

Post editing comes in.

That's definitely good material.

"I can tell you with certainty that "The Masked Singer" is definitely a music variety show that can enter the historical milestone, and for a long time, it will not be surpassed by other music programs, if you want to ask me why I dare to say such a thing, then I can only say that the program format is in its own way."

Gan Shasha said, and then waved her big hand behind her: "Okay, without further ado, let's invite the four judges to appear one by one." ”

Her voice just fell.

After the big screen.

Then he walked out of the four figures one after another.

After the audience sees it clearly.

I couldn't help but gasp.

"No, I actually invited Mr. Zhou Hongyi? The old man is less than seventy years old today, right? It's so tough. ”

"Not seventy, but it's about the same."

"I'll go, Zhang Jiaqian, the king of Hong Kong City? I'm an idol. ”

"Hey, who is this big braid, I haven't seen it."

"Hehe, you also know a singer, this is the composer Hu Hongjun, super awesome, he has written songs for many kings and queens."

"Wow, Zhang Jingting, the queen of golden songs, I remember that all three albums have won the national sales championship, right?"

"Two of them, one of which is second."

"That's fierce enough, she's a female singer."

The audience gradually couldn't sit still.

Whenever a judge shows up.

And they shouted their names in a loud voice.

He didn't stop until the other person was sitting in a chair.

That's all there are four judges.

Not to mention appearing in "The Masked Singer".

is put in any domestic program, and the amount is properly enough.

It's just too strong.

"Okay, I know you're excited, but please calm down."

The host Gan Shasha suppressed the heat and said, "Next, we will continue to invite five members of our gang guessing group to appear." ”

Following the four judges.

Five more people came out from behind the big screen.

But this time the audience was not so excited.

Don't look at the identities of athletes, singers, and comedians.

But at the end of the day.

It's all small roles.

Personnel are here.

Gan Shasha emphasized the rules again.

Six singers.

Who goes and who stays.

It doesn't count if they say it themselves.

The decision is up to everyone.

So every vote counts.

(End of chapter)