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Chapter 442 Transcendence

On the huge LED crystal screen in Times Square, Hong Kong.

When the "King of Masked Singer" program started and Dong Xiaoxiao introduced the rules of the program as usual, the so-called masking and unmasking attractions instantly attracted thousands of people to stop and watch.

When the Smiling Sword Lady revealed her face and left the stage, for the first time, the entire audience burst into excited shouts.

Weng Chiling! It’s Weng Chiling!

In Hong Kong and Taiwan, although Chi-Ling Chi-ling's popularity is not explosive, she is closely related to Li Ching-jae and can be considered a well-known figure, especially in the fashion circle, and is one of the leading supermodels in Asia.

So when she revealed her true face, the whole Times Square was in disbelief.

A professional model can actually sing at the level of a professional singer!

At this moment, "The King of Masked Singer" carried a strong attraction, making countless people look forward to it, so much so that even those who originally wanted to leave couldn't help but stay and continue watching.

Everyone is looking forward to seeing the last moment when these singers are revealed, and they keep guessing the true identities of these masked contestants out of curiosity.

Therefore, when the Golden-eared Rabbit finished his song "Youth", regretted losing the game, and left with his face uncovered, all the audience in the square let out a sound of surprise.

"I didn't expect it to be her at all!"

"Singaporean singing queen Sun Xuezi... no wonder she is so talented. I bought her album not long ago!"

"I can't believe that Sun Xuezi also went to the mainland..."

"What does this mean? The Golden Retriever Lion King is the player I'm most looking forward to. His singing reminds me of a band I've been listening to since I was a kid!"

"The Windmill Band?"

"Damn it, you also like to listen to the band Windmill?"

"Not many people in Hong Kong don't know about Big Windmill. This is the only top rock band from the mainland!"

"When I bought their cassette, I thought they were Taiwanese players..."

The program gradually reached its peak, and the entire Times Square was densely packed with people.

Even those foreign tourists who were shopping couldn't help their curiosity and crowded under the TV wall to join in the fun.

This time, there were more than tens of thousands of people present!

Soon, in order to prevent a stampede from happening, the police came out to maintain order and evacuate the crowd.

Under the intervention of the police, although some people left, most people still chose to stay.

Even those who left were almost all nearby residents. They left just to turn on the TV comfortably at home, search for the ATV Chinese channel, and watch "The King of Masked Singer."

Such a formation naturally attracted the attention of the media.

That night, countless media reporters, large and small, were filming this lively scene from all directions.

Even reporters from the "Hong Kong Chinese Times" came to the scene to conduct news reports and randomly interviewed some of the audience at the scene.

"Do you like this show?"

“I like it very much, very nice, very attractive!”

“Do you care that it’s a mainland show?”

"Although I care a little, you can't deny that "The Masked Singer" is really attractive. Even Molly is on it. She was my idol when I was young. I couldn't help myself from watching it*."

"Would you pay attention to the singers who revealed their faces and left?"

"Will pay attention to..."

The results of the random interview surprised the Chinese Times reporter. The imaginary rejection did not appear. When it did, it was not strong.

This is a variety show that can conquer the people of Hong Kong!

The reporter and the accompanying photographer were both a little excited, as if they had discovered a new world.

At this moment, the noisy sounds at the scene suddenly fell silent.

The entire square was empty, as if it had been silent since ancient times, except for a shocking shout.

"Run forward

Facing cold looks and ridicule

How can you feel the vastness of life without going through hardships?

Destiny cannot make us kneel down and beg for mercy

Even if blood is spilled all over my arms."

The reporter raised his head in surprise and saw a tall man wearing a golden mask and robe on the TV wall, holding a microphone and shouting...

The unwillingness, anger, passion and other emotions mixed in the song gave this reporter goosebumps all over his body.

She covered her mouth in shock, "oh~mygod!"

When Blind Monk's song "Chasing Dreams and the Pure Heart" ended, bursts of thunderous applause erupted from the audience.

"This is the strength of the last issue's King of Singers...it's really...eye-opening."

"Has this show been on the air for a long time? I have never heard of it."

"I'm so interested in this program. I haven't watched an ATV program for a long time, and I didn't even notice it!"

"This is not ATV's program, it was broadcast by them."

"How do you watch the previous episodes? I wonder if there are reruns? This blind monk is simply a master!"

"This song is so exciting, really! I have never felt that a song is so exciting!"

"Fate cannot make us kneel down and beg for mercy..."

"The blind monk's voice is somewhat familiar, but I can't remember where I heard it."

"Do you feel this way too? I felt the same way just now."

There was a discussion about Blind Monk and this song in the whole audience.

The buzzing sounds were like bees swimming around in the field, giving the police personnel who came to support and evacuate the crowd a headache.

"Contact the Han family and cancel this program. After all, it is not an option to continue like this. Once an accident occurs, it will be difficult to explain to the General Administration." A police officer said with a wry smile.

Another police officer stared at the big screen intently and shook his head when he heard this: "The show is almost over, just wait."

Soon, the third issue of "The King of Masked Singer" came to an end.

At the same time, the ATV Chinese channel live broadcast room was completely different from the scene at the beginning.

Several operators sitting in front of the control room looked at the rising data route display, their eyes red with excitement.

Wang Changxu was already a little weak due to the severe emotional ups and downs, coupled with the physical fatigue caused by not sleeping for two days and two nights. At this time, he was already sitting on the chair next to him a little slumped.

But even so, there was a different kind of excitement on his face.

Director Liao put aside the previous high-level shelves and now sat with the operators, his eyes fixed on the monitor...

Perhaps only the live broadcast room anchor Sha Yaqing and the station director's assistant Xiang Wenhua could remain calm at the scene.

25.6%!

This data has almost caught up with TVB’s current prime time ratings!

This means that nearly two million people in Hong Kong are watching the ATV Chinese channel!

This data simply blinded the eyes of all ATV staff!

Is this still the failed ATV?

It’s nothing short of a miracle!

"How long is left? How long is left to end?"

In the silent control room of the live broadcast room, Director Liao's hoarse voice rang out.

Wang Changxu resisted the waves of fatigue that came over his body, looked at the program time progress, and said based on the known data: "There are still six minutes."

Six minutes!

Six minutes left!

The current ratings are 25.6%, and there are still six minutes left...

Will it exceed 30%?

Once it exceeds 30 points, tonight's ratings will almost surpass TVB...

Director Liao took a deep breath. Although he felt that his idea was too greedy and ridiculous, he was still full of hope in his heart.

If a person has no dreams, what is the difference between him and a salted fish?

He tried hard to stabilize his excited emotions and nodded repeatedly: "Okay! Okay!" (To be continued.)

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