Mastering entertainment: starting with identification

Chapter 182 Congratulations to Giegie for the Promotion
"Let's welcome the next contestant to the stage."

Hualu stood on the stage. The mask did not cover his long hair. The hair combed back was dyed white. It looked particularly incongruous against the red mask.

The audience didn't care about it either.

The message in the group appeared again.

"This strange guy with white hair and red face is probably not my brother, so vote carefully."

Since the fans have never seen the flower deer after returning to China, and they don't know that the other party has dyed white hair under the Korean Wave, they have the impression that the other party has brown hair.

The people who replied were still sparse, and the person in charge was a little strange, but he still didn't go into it.

Hualu's singing started under everyone's attention. As a returning figure of the Korean Wave, he learned every move there, including every movement, expression management, and a smiling face even under the accumulation of circumstances.

When he started to perform, the people on the judging panel already knew the genre of the other party. Traditional singers usually stand in front of the microphone to sing, and there will be some movements in their hands, or when it is a passionate song, some people will pick it up Shelf action.

And this method of singing and dancing performances is what the Bangzi Country next door pays more attention to.

So as soon as the action came out, the judges knew that the other party was a Hallyu singer. As for who was behind the mask, they didn't know yet.

The singing came out from the microphone. Zhang Huai spent a lot of money to create this song specially for Hualu's characteristics, and based on Zhang Qinghuan's weak points in songs, he showed it in this aspect.

In Zhang Huai's words, this song is definitely better than Zhang Qinghuan's song, but when he said this, he had some unconfidence on his face.

Once you have stepped onto the single-plank bridge, there is no turning back.

Hua Lu's movements continued with his lively song, which he sang in both Chinese and foreign languages. With the movements, the audience enjoyed watching it, at least it was a good performance.

Hualu didn't waste this period of training. Even though her face couldn't be exposed, she tried her best to show her abdominal muscles and even wiped the floor.

The person in charge of the fan club looked embarrassed, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

"This person must be my brother. Everyone must vote for him more, even if he can attract the people next to him. Long live my brother."

There is no sense of embarrassment just complaining about the other party's mask and hair.

The current fans of Hualu are more or less happy. I came here this time not just for my idol, but also achieved my goal. His voice in the song has not changed. For fans It's very recognizable.

Who is a die-hard fan who doesn’t have many of my brother’s albums at home?

But the mentality of some fans has changed. They are happy, but not as excited as when they first waited. They even started to think about some things. Did they keep preaching that they wanted to marry their brother outside? People who have a good impression of them but whose appearance is not good enough in their eyes use harsh words.

The last song was a pot of water to wake them up, so they were not as excited as they were at the beginning, although the appearance of idols still made them a little happy.

At least now they are no longer the ones who have always been in fantasy.

Hualu's performance was over. He stood on the stage panting continuously. In his impression, his performance just now must have been very good. It can be said that it far exceeded the previous stage.

The audience off the court also applauded skillfully, but it was clear that it was not as enthusiastic as before, but Hualu could see from the corner of his eye that his fans were wearing their own cheering colors and sitting scattered around the venue. A smile lifted at this moment, but no one could see it.

"You have practiced a lot during this period, and you seem to have put in a lot of effort in all aspects, which is commendable." The hip-hop judges praised daily.

He probably had a guess about the other party's identity. After all, the other party did not deliberately hide his identity. In this episode of the show, in fact, many people have already guessed who is behind the mask, but they are not sure yet. People who deliberately show their timbre are still very easy to identify.

It's a trick of the opponent, not a violation.

The other judges just nodded their heads politely when Hualu looked at them, and then said nothing.

The performance of the other party is remarkable, the quality of the songs is also good, and everything is perfect.

Zhang Qinghuan glanced at the other party curiously, seeming to think that the other party should not appear on this stage, but should appear on the next variety show "Idol Youth" directed by Ning Fang. If this song and such a performance appear there , then he will be one of the outstanding idols of this era.

The host walked onto the stage with a bright smile.

"Let's invite the last Daji contestant to come back to this stage."

Xu Lu also answered on the stage under the light of the lights. He was standing next to Hualu. The height difference between the two was not very far.

"Let's enter the glorious voting session."

After speaking, it came to the audience's moment. Until this time, Hualu's expression was still extremely confident. With the level of the two very close, he will be the winner.

Everyone present picked up their voting machines.

As for the person in charge, all the members of Aite kept in the group, "All vote for my brother, and I must let my brother become the number one in the show."

After a few minutes, the voting session ended, and everyone came to finally reveal the answer.

Zhang Huai also appeared on the scene, right at the top of the field, in a hidden corner, here, he took a deep breath, wanting to welcome the next victory.

"Let's congratulate Daji Mask contestant for entering the final pk." The host announced the winner of this match before the votes were announced.

Before the supporter had finished speaking, the person in charge and some die-hard fans who spent money had already stood up and shouted: "Congratulations, brother."

It seemed as if they had already won at this moment, and they were willing to risk everything for their brother.

Knowing that the host's voice fell, the people around couldn't help laughing.

Even these responsible persons sat down with some embarrassment, buried their heads deeply in their laps, and did not dare to look at the people around them.

Hualu's smile froze, Zhang Huai's deep breath turned into a violent cough, a sound appeared in the hearts of these people, it was the sound of reality falling on the floor and shattering dreams.

(End of this chapter)