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Chapter 177 Seventieth Anniversary Singer Candidate? Prometheus!!

Imperial capital.

Ministry of Culture and Publicity.

Office of the person in charge.

A video is playing on the computer screen at the desk.

On the Masked King of Singers show, Prometheus sings a replay of “Mountains and Seas”.

This is before the end of the live broadcast of the program, Su Tai has been released to the network in advance.

And this short three or four minutes of video, the charter text and Wang Jin have watched no less than ten times!

The first time it was amazing and shocking. The second time of the sigh and admiration.

Third time, fourth time…

Up to this moment, it was the tenth time, but when they heard the high-pitched roar of all their might, the two still got goosebumps!

So much so that in the minds of the charter text and Wang Jin at this moment, they still kept echoing “He understands ~ he understands ~!” ”

Look at it again.

In the room.

At the same time, two deep sighs sounded.

“It’s so good to sing…”

Wang Jin took the lead in breaking the silence.

This simple and simple sentence, but it is a sigh from the heart!

As one of the heads of the Cultural and Propaganda Department, Wang Jin has contacted singers who do not know geometry, and have also seen many singing scenes.

It’s no exaggeration.

At this moment, the impact and shock brought to him by this “Mountains and Seas” is not even less than the concert scene of those Tiangan-level superstars!

The song “Mountains and Seas” is of course good, but what really gives it its soul is the singer’s singing.

That determination to do everything, the firm attitude of conveying with voice.

And the most superficial, that exploding high pitch.

All of this together will make it difficult for everyone who hears this singing to calm their hearts!

The charter text does not speak.

He just squinted, his eyes fixed on the final freeze frame on the computer screen.

It was the picture on the stage just after the end of the concert.

The mysterious Prometheus in a wheelchair.

The Statute Text’s eyes were firmly locked on him at this moment.

Wang Jin was also aware of it at this moment.

He observed the reaction of the charter text, first with a slight chill, then suddenly thinking of something, and suddenly his eyes widened.

“You wouldn’t want this Prometheus to sing ‘Ten Thousand Frontiers’, would you?” ~ Wang Jin’s voice was trembling. ”

The charter text only took a deep breath.

He did not answer directly, but whispered to himself: “He sings really well.” ”

“Whether it is basic singing skills, live expression, or emotional integration, it is impeccable.”

These two sentences fell, and Wang Jin was stunned to hear them.

He was a little stunned!

The same praise is the Prometheus, but when this is said from the words of the statutes, the meaning is completely different!

The charter text is the person in charge of the top row of the Ministry of Culture and Publicity!

Don’t look at the usual mountains and water, but really want to stomp your feet, the cultural and entertainment circles of the summer country have to shock three points!

And now?

How could he praise a singer so much? Wang Jin was really stunned!

Especially, this is said at this time?

“Don’t scare me!”

“Do you really want this Prometheus to sing “Ten Thousand Frontiers” and be a singer for the Seventy Years of National Day?!”

Wang Jin held his breath and asked again.

The statutes were silent for a while.

Then he raised his head, looked at Wang Jin, and asked softly, “Do you think he is inappropriate?” ”

The meaning of these words is already what he thinks is appropriate! Wang Jin’s scalp suddenly tingled!

He almost said in a continuous voice: “Although we have found many singers to try to sing “Wanjiang” this time, you have not been very satisfied with the singing effect. ”

“But…”

“This Prometheus, even if he sings well, he will never be able to do it.”

The charter text frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice, “Why?” ”

Wang Jin took a few deep breaths at this moment, trying to calm himself down.

He changed for a while, clarified his thoughts, and then explained with a serious face: “First of all, we don’t know the identity of this Prometheus at all. ”

“Seventy years of National Day singers, unknown how -”

Before Wang Jin could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the opening of the charter text: “This is a small problem. ”

“Ask Sutai and we’ll know his identity.”

These two sentences of the charter text are understated, but they make it impossible to refute them.

Because that’s the way it is.

For the outside world, the identity of Prometheus, which is extremely mysterious and foggy, is completely unproblematic in front of the Ministry of Culture and Propaganda.

The Ministry of Culture and Propaganda said hello, does Su Tai dare to continue to hide and hide? However, this is not the main basis for Wang Jin.

He nodded, then said, “Even if identity is not a problem, the real key factor is still him!” ”

This statement came out.

The charter text turns to see.

“What’s wrong with him?”

Wang Jin did not answer directly, but walked to the computer at the desk and held the mouse in his hand.

Then, several news messages appeared on the computer.

The charter text frowned and glanced at it.

“Wheelchair?”

“Really wheelchairs? Could Prometheus be disabled? ”

“The question you’re trying to talk about is this?”

Wang Jin nodded, his face extremely serious at the moment.

“That’s the most important reason I don’t think he’s fit!”

“The 70th National Day is a matter of great importance, and there can be no problems in every link.”

“Although it seems that Prometheus’s singing skills are very good at present, and it does have a good effect for him to sing “Ten Thousand Frontiers”, but…”

“On an occasion like National Day, let a disabled singer take the stage?”

“What does this make more than a billion people think? What does this make the international community think? ”

“Is it true that we really don’t have any other singer talents in a big country, so that we need a disabled person to go on stage to support the scene?”

Wang Jin’s words were sonorous and powerful, and he was loud and sound.

His words did not mean to discriminate against disabled people or to disrespect Prometheus.

He is considering this issue more comprehensively from the perspective of the head of the Cultural and Propaganda Department! After listening to the charter text, it also fell silent.

Until now.

He was also suddenly shocked.

I was impulsive, or emotional.

It is true that the song “Mountains and Seas” just now is too shocking, and the impact on him is also too large, which has some reasons for the fit of life experience.

Because once, he also had a very confused life stage, and also thought about giving up, so when listening to this “Mountains and Seas”, he was really the whole (yes).

People’s emotions are substituted into it.

The so-called love house and wu.

For a time, he also had the idea of letting Prometheus be the singer of the National Day singer.

It’s just that…… Now that Wang Jin had reminded him of this, he had also woken up.

As the head of the cultural and propaganda department, it is still necessary to dominate the overall situation, rather than being dominated by personal emotions.

Thinking of this.

The charter text sighed lowly.

He looked again at the news interface on his computer.

These are all gossip from various newspapers, but they can basically confirm that the wheelchair that Prometheus is sitting in is not a program prop, but a real wheelchair towel!

In other words, he is a disabled person, at least, he has mobility problems.

“Hey—” The charter text shook his head. I felt a great pity.

At this moment, an absurd idea even popped into his mind.

How nice would it be if this Prometheus didn’t need to be in a wheelchair, but could stand up?

It may be the most suitable National Day singer candidate…