After a rehearsal, the deputy director Shi Zhengyang quickly ran to the monitor to watch the replay, only to find that the director Liao Yuan was constantly playing back one of the clips. The surrounding staff almost stopped breathing and looked at Prince Lanling motionlessly.
That dance move that looks like gliding through space.
"How do you achieve this body width?"
"It's too scary to have this footing."
"Forgive my ignorance, it turns out there are people in this world who can slip backwards..."
"I think I've seen this backwards sliding dance move before, but I don't think I've seen it before. In short, even if I've seen it before, it's not as shocking as today's live performance."
"This...has become a god!"
The crew of the film crew was excited and the discussion was heated.
At this time, King Lanling started the second rehearsal.
Everyone opened their eyes wide, trying hard to see clearly the dance steps of Prince Lanling.
Under the strange smiling mask, the shouts made Shi Zhengyang feel creepy.
The lingering bass with pulsating pulses, the whip-like heavy beat, and the weird multi-track singing, coupled with the rapid jumping of the body in the gaps between the keyboard and string sounds.
Everyone who was shocked was stunned.
At this moment, Prince Lanling stood in the center of the stage, as if he had truly become a god.
Even if some people know nothing about the lyrics, they can still be infected by Lanling Wang's smooth high and low sounds.
"Although it's an English song, I don't understand it very well, but I like it very much. I like it for no reason. The melody is very nice."
Liao Yuan murmured to himself. His original intention to dissuade Han Sen from changing the song was gone at this moment.
"I can't wait to see this show come out."
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In the evening, near seven o'clock, countless audiences poured into the "King of Masked Singer" studio one after another.
"Is there a performance of King Kong tonight? There are rumors that he is Li Ang. I came here specifically for Li Ang."
"I feel that Black Swan is a foreigner. She speaks with an accent. I don't know if she was eliminated in the first episode of the show."
"Haha, don't care about anything else, I'm just here to scold King Lanling today!"
"Oh, what a coincidence, me too."
"Jimeis, it turns out we are all one family!"
"Haha, I looked for several accounts and did the official lottery on Weibo for several days before I got a ticket, just to vote against King Lanling on the spot."
"Me too, me too!"
"Prince Lanling was not eliminated in the first game, but my brother was eliminated. It's unreasonable!"
A group of like-minded girls met in the ticket office, chatted happily and shared similar interests. They instantly formed an "Anti-Lan Alliance" and clamored to vote for King Lanling.
Soon, the ticket check was completed.
Two thousand spectators poured into the studio and took their seats one by one.
Soon after, there was a burst of applause and cheers.
Guests from the guessing team also appeared from the backstage and took their seats one by one. Some people shouted the names of popular idols such as "Zhang Mianduo" and "Jiang Feng", which instantly caused the audience to burst into excitement.
Liao Yuan looked at this scene and said with emotion: "There are too many young audiences, and it feels a bit noisy. When arranging tickets in the future, can we invite some from all age groups and average it out?"
Hearing this, Shi Zhengyang smiled and said, "Okay, I'll remember it and explain it to the operations department."
Liao Yuan nodded, lowered his head and held his cell phone to continue searching for various dance steps.
But the video footage that appeared on the mobile phone, although very similar to the dance steps of King Lanling, seemed to be incapable of making the same easy and comfortable sliding steps as King Lanling.
Liao Yuan's eyes were stinging when he saw it.
After a while, as time passed, Liao Yuan sat in front of eight monitors, observing different photography scenes in various places throughout the scene. Then he picked up the walkie-talkie and ordered various departments and units on the scene to start the final recording preparation test.
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"Camera inspection completed..."
"Radio detection completed..."
"The players are in place..."
"The recording of the second episode of "The King of Masked Singer" is about to begin."
"Ten! Nine! Eight!..."
"start."
The words just fell.
A huge opening music sound came from the entire scene.
Host Zhan Qixian, still wearing a suit and leather shoes, quickly walked onto the stage:
"Hello to all the viewers at the venue and in front of the TV!"
"Welcome to the large-scale indoor singer competition show - Mask! Mask! Song! King!"
The whole audience cheered loudly together.
"The program will search for 72 top singers from all over the world!!"
"Each program has a total of eight singers competing in pairs!"
"The winner advances and heads towards the road to the King of Singing!"
"The loser will be eliminated, reveal his face and leave!"
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Backstage, lounge.
Wu Yu looked at the huge stage from the TV, and his teeth chattered with excitement for a moment.
During the rehearsal in the afternoon, I was so involved in it that I didn’t pay much attention.
At this time, we can look at the whole situation from the perspective of the camera, coupled with such a dense audience, as well as the extremely popular idols, singers, writers, dancers in the guessing team...
Everyone's name is well-known in the industry.
It wasn't until this moment that Wu Yu suddenly realized what kind of devilish program Brother Sen had participated in.
The stage is so cool.
Even the guests are at the level of Jiang Feng, Tian Geng, and Song Yun...
So how terrifying will the masked singers who perform on stage be?
As for Brother Sen, he advanced in the first game!
Not only Wu Yu, but even Zhong Juntao, who seemed calm in the past, could not control the restlessness in his heart at this time, and his eyes were a little absent-minded.
It was my first time to perform on a stage like this. Although I was only playing behind the scenes, I was still worried that my performance would not be good and it would affect the performance of Brother Sen.
Ge Qingqi was also restless.
She kept playing with the drumsticks in her hands, and she was dazzled by a pair of drumsticks. At this time, she said: "Brothers, don't be nervous. I haven't seen any big winds and waves. That's it? Don't be afraid. I will set the rhythm when the time comes."
, you just have to follow it!"
After all, he is a person who has experienced many commercial performances alone.
Even though Ge Qingqi is very nervous, he can still guide everyone's mentality.
Zhao Jingyun was busy applying make-up for several people.
Wang Kangcheng didn't seem worried, because he felt that no matter what, he had already made a profit by advancing to the first round!
No matter whether he wins or loses in this match, it will not affect Han Sen's future performance in his debut.
Lou Caifeng finally checked the clothing of several people, then looked at Han Sen, who was wearing a white T-shirt, and after checking that it was correct, handed the suitcase in his hand to Han Sen, smiled and encouraged: "Come on!
"
"come on!"
Han Sen smiled and took the suitcase. Inside was the costume he was going to wear tonight. There were some designs on tonight's stage, which might subvert the perceptions of some viewers.
"come on!"
When they heard the opening music, everyone was so excited that they shouted out together to cheer each other up.
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In the studio, recording officially begins.
After introducing the guests of the guessing team, explaining the competition rules, and reading the advertising lines.
Zhan Qixian quickly got down to business and invited popular idol Jiang Feng to the stage to draw lots for the contestants.
Soon, the signature dropped.
"King Lanling!"
Zhan Qixian glanced at the words on the signature and immediately shouted loudly.
As soon as this sentence came out, many people at the scene widened their eyes, and some people shouted excitedly.
"Great!"
Although it was the first time for everyone to come to the scene.
But obviously many viewers are familiar with the name Lanling King.
"I didn't expect that the first performance would be the performance of King Lanling. What a fate! You deserve it! Can you only vote for approval or abstain? No objection? Very good, I vote for his opponent!"
"I'll vote for his opponent too!"
"Yes, let him know how difficult life is!"
The temporarily formed "Anti-Blue Alliance" communicated with each other and had a heated discussion.
Backstage, when the contestants saw that the first one to appear was King Lanling, their eyes lit up.
Especially the three people who advanced together, Bian Que and Da Ji, couldn't help but be eager to try.
After the first game, they received much more votes than King Lanling.
Obviously, they all thought that they were much stronger than King Lanling.
As for the four new members.
After hearing the staff's explanation of the previous game, I was very excited and wanted to go out immediately to eliminate the weakest King Lanling and advance first.
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