This star is from the earth

"Pusius? It must be a foreign name."

"Prometheus. Could it be a foreigner?"

"Or, it's a person named [Pu Luo] who is looking for a person named [Xiu Si], so it's Pu Luo looking for Xiu Si?"

"Tsk, such an old joke, I only saw it when I was a child and just learned to surf the Internet."

The musician named [Prometheus] has not yet appeared on the stage, and the hosts sitting in their seats are not idle either. In just a few seconds, they also had to find something to laugh at, and they kept talking, very dedicated.

However, when this [Prometheus] was supported and appeared, everyone's attention was immediately attracted by the singer's appearance.

"Wow, it's scary!"

The host yelled at [Prometheus], ​​and the scene was full of exclamations.

When the host is hosting the show, for the sake of the show effect, they often need to magnify their emotions. It is normal for them to exclaim, but the staff behind the camera who were not there during the rehearsal also exclaimed when they saw it for the first time. That's a completely normal reaction.

Zhang Yiman also stared wide-eyed, staring intently at the hideous mask, and finally understood why someone warned him not to be scary.

[It's so ugly! ] Zhang Yiman covered his mouth and yelled in his heart, disgusted with this look very much.

The mask of [Prometheus] is an oval-shaped monster head, which is dark gray in color. There are no facial features such as eyes, nose, and ears, and only a mouth full of fangs is open. It looks not only unfriendly, but also very disgusting. If it is used to scare people, it can indeed scare people.

Although the angry little raccoon is very fierce, compared with the monster mask in front of him [not easy to bully], it is definitely at a disadvantage.

Looking at the [Prometheus] mask, Zhang Yiman was very frustrated, thinking that she had lost, and felt that the little raccoon limited her imagination.

[If it's a husky... No, if it's the uncle, he will definitely help me come up with a more fierce mask! ] Zhang Yiman thought to himself.

However, thinking of Han Jue once means thinking of him many times.

[If the uncle had such a mask, he would definitely scare people everywhere...] Zhang Yiman thought that not only should he stay away from such a person, but Han Jue should also be kept away. It is best not to show Han Jue such a mask.

After the staff delivered [Prometheus] safely to the stage, they handed [Prometheus] a microphone, and left him standing still on the stage to start performing.

Lights of other colors began to light up around the stage.

No matter how many questions the hosts want to ask at this moment, how many complaints they want to say, they can only bear with it, and they have to wait until the song is finished before asking.

The accompaniment started. First there was the fragmentary sound of the piano, and then the long melancholy of the saxophone. Everyone's mood suddenly quieted down. Listening carefully, it was like being in a deserted street in the early morning, and it was still rainy.

Very moody.

However, the hosts fixed their eyes on the stage, and their mood became very bad again.

That [Prometheus] was wearing a gray coat and gray gloves, and stuffed the microphone into that hideous mouth like ice cream or something.

Just when the hosts wanted to say that it was impossible to listen to the song well, [Prometheus] sang:

【Heart, slowly aching, slowly getting cold, slowly waiting for my lover...】

【Prometheus】The mellow and luxurious voice formed a sharp contrast with his ferocious mask, which made everyone's eyes brighten as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Goosebumps! Goosebumps! There really are!" Luo Peiqi rolled up his sleeves and showed it to Zhang Zishang next to him, and Zhang Zishang also looked at [Prometheus] with a sigh.

Unlike the excited hosts behind, the judges sitting in the front row frowned more and more as they listened. It seems that I have once again encountered a challenge in my career.

As if the scene was reappearing, the judges first looked at each other and communicated with each other [Did you recognize who it was? ], [I don’t know wow! ], then close your eyes and listen carefully.

Zhang Yiman also looked at [Prometheus] solemnly. Zhang Yiman was extremely sensitive to voices, almost never forgetting them, but at this moment, he couldn't tell which senior the voice belonged to.

【

Tears, flow slowly, close slowly

slowly became friends

Lonely night, bear alone

Love can't be long, can't

not too easy to have

Hurtful love, unbearable to look back

...

】

The mask wrapped the singer tightly, but the voice hidden behind the mask sang out the inner privacy without reservation.

Vulnerable and sensitive.

The tone of voice may not be so heart-piercing, but more, it is the uneasiness of prediction.

Hearing this song, the hosts exchanged whispers and found that no one had heard this song. But it's nothing. The number of new songs that appear in China every year is an astronomical number, famous and unknown, above ground and underground, anyway, their focus is to guess the singer based on their voice.

But they found that the sound was the same as the song—completely unfamiliar, so it was impossible to guess.

【

Slowly slowly I don't feel, slowly slowly I am ignored

How can you bear to see me haggard without any comfort

Slowly slowly my heart becomes iron, slowly slowly I am rejected

How can you bear to go far away, how do you want me to clean up this incomplete love

】

Feeling the powerful stage appeal of [Prometheus], ​​those hosts who wanted to be funny and guess [Prometheus] could not help restraining their minds, and seriously planned to put this The song is over.

When the song was about to end, the people who hadn't finished listening to it even wanted to listen to the first half of it again, which they hadn't listened to carefully before.

But this is obviously not the time, and work cannot be forgotten.

"Who is it?" The crowd who came back to their senses became more and more worried.

Powerful singing skills, appropriate emotional expression, especially the pronunciation and vibrato full of singer habits, and mature personal style, this completely tells everyone all the passwords of a singer.

But everyone just doesn't know.

With such singing skills and personal characteristics, it would be a mockery of the music world to say that they are unknown juniors. It would be wrong to say that he is a wild folk master. Not to mention whether wild singers are eligible to appear in "Extreme Man", just because of the typhoon, as well as the cold and stern skills that have been honed through thousands of years, it is destined that this voice has experienced the battle of voices.

And based on these clues, they couldn't even find a singer they could associate with.

[Prometheus] After singing, the accompaniment stopped, before Huang Jin came to the stage, Shen He couldn't take it anymore.

"Let me tell you! What's going on with the [Concert Special] this time! One or two are so unpredictable! Do you want to record the show?!"

Shen He stood up and originally wanted to point at Zhang Yiman, but in the end he turned his finger and changed to pointing at [Prometheus] on the stage and blaming loudly.

However, Shen He's accountability this time has won the support of most people.

"We are "Extreme Man", is it necessary for everyone to be so serious?" Wang Songjie was tired holding his head.

"I have no clue twice in a row. I think I need to learn about the music industry." He Lie hugged himself sadly.

The judges also had fun: "Fortunately, I met such a voice in "Extreme Man". If we met in "The King of Masked Singer", as professionals, we couldn't guess it in front of the audience. It’s really embarrassing.”

Zhang Zishang tilted his head, continuing to be in a daze.

The besieged [Prometheus] was quite calm, his hands unmoved.

"It seems that everyone has no clue," Huang Jin seemed very happy, "Then let's talk to [Prometheus] first, and say hello from the mask first."

As soon as the mask was mentioned, the hosts remembered the question they wanted to ask at the beginning.

"What's the matter with your mask? What does it have to do with that Prometheus?"

[Prometheus] raised the microphone and said with a post-processed voice: "This is a monster that appeared in my dream. Now that I have this opportunity, I will share it with you. I will give this monster a name." It's called [Alien], and I originally planned to use this name to sing, but the director said it must be at least five characters, so I finally changed it to [Prometheus]."

"What does [Prometheus] mean?"

"This is a Greek mythological figure." [Prometheus] said.

However, everyone waited for a few seconds, but [Prometheus] continued to speak, so He Lie became anxious: "No, you didn't say anything like this. You should at least introduce this Greek mythological figure."

"I told you, this is a character from Greek mythology." [Prometheus] used a mask to look at the host one by one, "You can search after you get the keywords."

The hosts collapsed in their positions one by one, feeling very absurd.

"You have to let the audience know!" Shen He couldn't tolerate someone being crazier than him during the recording of "Extreme Man", "Quickly tell the audience!"

"Don't you usually watch variety shows? Usually, in this case, the story will be written on the screen during post-production. The efficiency of speaking is too low, and it will be cut." [Prometheus] Stretch out your hand and draw a box next to your head, which means that there will be a story about Greek Prometheus in this place after the show is broadcast.

Shen He's eyes widened and he stroked his neck. He was almost irritated by [Prometheus]. He pulled the hand of his colleagues around him frantically, and said, "Haha... I've hosted variety shows for twelve years, and this is the first time someone questioned me. I don't know variety shows...ha...haha..."

The other hosts were delighted to see Shen He's rare deflation. They clapped their hands one by one, celebrated and laughed.

Shen He became angry from embarrassment: "I won't choose you! I wouldn't choose you even if I'm alone!"

[Prometheus] He was not angry after hearing such humiliation, he just turned his head and exchanged something with Huang Jin in a low voice.

Huang Jin was delighted after hearing this.

Huang Jin said with a smile while holding the microphone: "[Prometheus] asked me just now, how is Shen He's reputation and will he go back on his word? I reassure him that the program crew has remembered his words. Then I heard [Prometheus] heaving a sigh of relief, I could hear it through the mask. Then he said happily, [That's good]. Hahahaha!"

Shen He was almost unable to stand still, he was sitting on his seat, pulling his collar and fanning himself constantly.

The hosts on the side didn't intend to comfort Shen He either, they were so lively and lively, it was as happy as a holiday.

Luo Peiqi still yelled "That's good, that's good, that's good" several times in Shen He's ear. Shen He rubbed his ears and wanted to hit Luo Peiqi.

Only Zhang Yiman looked at the poor Shen He, feeling aggrieved inexplicably.

She suddenly thought of something.

After a lot of noise, it's time to continue guessing the identity of [Prometheus].

However, no matter how you guess, everyone has no direction. The main reason is that Wang Songjie said [If you are so unafraid of Shen He, you should be of the same generation as Shen He, or Shen He's senior], which made everyone feel that it was reasonable and took the wrong direction.

Then the judges all brought out the retired singers, but they were still not selected.

Until Huang Jin asked Zhang Yiman if he had any ideas.

Zhang Yiman tentatively asked [Prometheus]: "Uncle?"

"This kind of technology must be of a certain age." Others affirmed.

However, Zhang Yiman stared at the silent [Prometheus], ​​and asked with a slightly affirmative tone, "Uncle?"

"Didn't you ask this before?" Luo Peiqi was puzzled.

"You are an uncle!" Zhang Yiman clapped his hands, very happy, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had guessed right, "The voice is unfamiliar but the skills are sufficient, the typhoon is stable, and the main reason is that the ability to irritate people is first-class. There is only one person I know Can match the number! That is my uncle!"

The other hosts listened to Zhang Yiman's analysis in astonishment, only to realize that Zhang Yiman's "uncle" refers to only one person.

"Han Jue?" They looked at the terrifying monster mask on the stage.

They still know about Han Jue's recent actions. As the signboard of "Let's Fall in Love", they, as seniors in the variety show industry, have also paid attention to Han Jue's variety show style and listened to Han Jue's English songs.

But listening to English songs does not mean that he is familiar with Han Jue's singing style when he sings Chinese songs. At present, the Chinese songs that Han Jue sings are folk songs other than rap. They have never heard lyrical songs like today. After Han Jue changed his singing style, they were even more unrecognizable.

Now Zhang Yiman said so, so they believed Zhang Yiman's judgment (there was no other choice), and shouted that "Prometheus" was Han Jue.

Huang Jin saw that the matter had come to an end, so he announced the unveiling: "Then! I invite [Prometheus] to reveal the face!"

After revealing the face, the person who turned around was really Han Jue.

"Han Jue!" Even though they saw the real person, the hosts still pointed at Han Jue in surprise. Because no one thought that the program team would invite Han Jue.

"Hi everyone." Han Jue greeted everyone calmly.

Everyone gave Han Jue applause and welcome.

"Uncle!!~" Zhang Yiman waved at Han Jue very happily, not only because she saw Han Jue, but also because she was the only one in the audience who guessed Han Jue's identity. This feeling of "she knows uncle best" made Zhang Yiman very happy.

Han Jue saw the happy silly girl, his calm face instantly melted, and smiled at Zhang Yiman.

"Aiya! Aiya! After "Singer", this couple extended their claws to our "Extreme Man"!" He Lie looked at [I don't know what expression to use], looked at Zhang Yiman and then looked at it Han Jue finally decided to close his eyes.

Other hosts also warned Zhang Yiman and Han Jue not to show their love too much, after all, the audience of "Extreme Man" needs to be carefully cared for.

But Zhang Yiman doesn't care, she just wants to love, show off, and be vigorous!

Zhang Zishang, a fresh newcomer in "Extreme Man", has heard of Han Jue's name for a long time, and this is the first time he sees Han Jue. He looked at Han Jue as if he was watching a gangster enter the bank, and he was at a loss.

"So you composed the song just now?" Luo Peiqi asked.

"Yes," Han Jue nodded, "It's called "Slowly."

"Amazing." Luo Peiqi applauded.

"Thanks."

When the program group of "Extreme Man" invited Han Jue, there was no rule that original songs could not be used, so the friends in the studio suggested that Han Jue sing with original songs. Aim to seize every opportunity to show your talent. Use the works to tell the Chinese audience that Han Jue's talent is useful in the United States, and it will be useful when he returns to China.

"That song is so good, it's very suitable for quiet listening. I thought, I've never heard such a good song before, it's a failure." He Lie said.

He Lie's words received a lot of approval. Even Shen He, who was angered by Han Jue, said "Slowly" is a good song. Although he hasn't forgiven Han Jue, the song is innocent and not bad.

Wang Songjie asked: "What kind of music are you good at creating? I prefer dance music. If you can only create lyrical songs, I will not choose you."

"Good at everything." Han Jue replied flatly.

Everyone only thought that Han Jue was really good at pretending.

After answering for a while, Han Jue was about to sit on the high platform.

Zhang Yiman couldn't wait to pat the empty space beside her, and asked Han Jue to hurry over.

"Hey, wait a minute!" Huang Jin suddenly grabbed Han Jue's hand and refused to let him go.

Han Jue paused, expressing confusion.

"In the song "Slowly" just now, you probably used Zhang Yiman's [Man]?" Huang Jin was excited, and then sang, "Manman, Manman doesn't feel~ Manman Man, Man Man, I was ignored~ What's wrong with you two!"

Han Jue didn't expect Huang Jin to be so perceptive and capable of thinking so much, so he could only say: "Coincidentally, this is a work from a long time ago."

"Don't curse us!" Zhang Yiman couldn't hear all the non-blessing words, so he glared at Huang Jin angrily.

Huang Jin hurriedly begged for mercy.

However, only Han Jue knows whether it is "slowly" or "manman" in the lyrics.

"Uncle~" As soon as Han Jue sat next to Zhang Yiman, Zhang Yiman took Han Jue's arm, and stuck his whole body on it, "I miss you so much!~"

Han Jue smiled and patted Zhang Yiman's head. Zhang Yiman was like a puppy, clung to Han Jue's arm, whimpering to express his comfort.

Han Jue felt the vaguely inquisitive eyes around him, and listened to the indistinct speech or exclamation. Although he was a little embarrassed, he cherished every time he met, and he didn't particularly care about other people's eyes.

"Why do you sing like that, I almost didn't recognize it!" Zhang Yiman was curious.

"Sing whatever you want, sing whatever you want." Han Jue said modestly. He has only learned the superficial way of singing, and it is good to play with it once in a while.

After the two got bored for a while, Huang Jin stood on the stage and began to introduce the next musician.

Seeing this, Han Jue tilted his head, lightly bumped Zhang Yiman's head with his head, and said, "Listen to the song."

"Oh!" Zhang Yiman sat down obediently. But the spirit of the whole person is completely different from before.

【Great! ] Zhang Yiman cheered in his heart.

Zhang Yiman, who could only see Han Jue about once a month through "Let's Fall in Love", is now happy. Because "Extreme Man" [concert special] needs to shoot about five episodes each time, more than a month, and in this more than a month, she can often see her uncle, there is no better news than this!

[La la la~~ You can create music together and sing at the concert together! ] Zhang Yiman thought happily.

However, Zhang Yiman suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the idea just now.

【Create together? ...? ! 】

In just a few seconds, Zhang Yiman moved her clever little head, and immediately came to her senses.

Her uncle participated in the [Concert Special], which means that they are in a competitive relationship, not what she originally imagined-she formed a partner with a host, and then she went to Han Jue to help them out, in the process In the movie, although she will seriously record the program, she can still find time to talk about love, recharge her batteries, and reward her uncle for his hard work with kisses.

Now……

Can she still get a good song from her uncle and win the championship together?

can't.

Then can they still get along intimately during the creation period, and have the opportunity to kiss at will?

No chance.

Not only did Zhang Yiman's confidence in participating in the "Concert Special" completely dissipate this time, but he also became a competitive relationship with her boyfriend, talking about a very restrained long-distance relationship.

Zhang Yiman felt very painful!

[It's over! 】

Zhang Yiman wailed in his heart.

Han Jue suddenly felt a pain from the arm held by Sha Niu.

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Note: "Slowly" - Jacky Cheung

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