Chapter 208 Thirteen Lang, He's Here



As Bi Yuewu finished singing "Midnight Heading Towards Morning," four more masked singers took to the stage in turn.

Each mysterious singer received thunderous applause, and judging from the audience's reaction, the first episode of "Masked Singer" was a resounding success.

At this moment, the host Xue Zhenqian walked to the center of the stage again, having removed his mask.

As the host, he initially wore a mask just to fit the occasion, since the show was called "Masked Singer," and as the host, he had to set a good example.

But now that the atmosphere is heating up, there's no need for me to wear a mask anymore.

On stage, Xue Zhenqian looked at the audience and the four mentors with a mysterious smile.

Then he said, "Next up is our last masked singer for tonight. Hehehe, this one is really something. You've all definitely heard his nickname before!"

Xue Zhenqian's exaggerated expression and words instantly drew cheers from the audience and condemnation from viewers in the live stream.

The audience cheered excitedly, "Stop keeping us in suspense! Tell us who it is!"

"It must be a super big shot, but who is it?"

"Old Xue, hurry up and tell us! You're trying to scare us to death!"

The audience's faces were full of anticipation and curiosity, their eyes fixed on the stage, as if trying to see through the mysterious figure that was about to appear.

In the live stream, Xue Zhenqian was also subjected to a barrage of criticism.

"Xue Zhenqian, stop keeping us in suspense and reveal the answer already!"

"I can't wait to find out who this mystery singer is."

"It must be my favorite singer, please announce it already!"

"Who has such a powerful nickname? It's driving me crazy!"

The comments on the screen kept scrolling, with everyone urging the host to quickly reveal the identity of the mysterious singer.

Amid cheers from the crowd, Xue Zhenqian cleared his throat and announced loudly, "This person is... is... the Thirteenth Prince of the South Sea!"

Upon hearing this, the room fell completely silent.

"Nanhai Shisanlang?"

"One of the most mysterious people in the music industry?"

"It's him! The Thirteen Heroes of the South Sea has actually come to sing?"

At this moment, both the audience at the scene and the netizens in the live broadcast room felt that their brains were not working properly. They never expected that the last masked singer tonight would be "Nanhai Shisanlang".

In the mentor's seat, Meifei was the first to stand up, and asked in surprise, "Is it the Nanhai Shisanlang who wrote 'The Legend of the Hungry Wolf' for Michelle?"

The second person to stand up was Han Hong, who also asked with surprise, "Is it the Nan Hai Shisan Lang who wrote 'The Declaration of Blooming' for Xiao Wang?"

Faced with the questions from the two mentors, Xue Zhenqian nodded solemnly: "Yes, it's him!"

Upon receiving a positive response, the audience at the scene erupted in cheers, and viewers in the live stream exclaimed that it was "explosive."

Because once upon a time, this mysterious "Thirteen Lang of the South China Sea" was considered by the entire internet to be the only one who could possibly surpass Xiao Qingfeng in creative talent.

However, since the end of the twelfth season of "Singer Who Makes Waves", this "Thirteen Heroes of the South China Sea" has vanished like a flash in the pan, and his legend has disappeared from the public eye.

On the mentors' seats, Mei Fei and Han Hong exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with shock and excitement.

Mei Fei exclaimed excitedly, "I never expected Nan Hai Shi San Lang to appear on this stage! This is such a surprise!"

Han Hong nodded repeatedly: "His songs are well-written, but I wonder how good his singing is?"

Han Hong suddenly leaned closer to Mei Fei and said, "By the way, didn't you ask Wang Bolun in private who this 'Thirteenth Master of the South China Sea' is?"

Mayfly nodded: "I asked, but he said he couldn't say!"

Han Hong curled her lip and snorted, "I want to see who this mysterious guy is."

In the live stream room, the barrage of comments poured down like a torrential rain.

"I hope to finally see the true face of Nan Hai Shisan Lang this time!"

"Looking forward to his brilliant performance, maybe he can even surpass Xiao Qingfeng!"

Netizens' enthusiasm was completely ignited, and they were all excited about the appearance of Nan Hai Shi San Lang.

Meanwhile, Wang Bolun and Michelle, who were watching the show at that moment, were dumbfounded.

"Is it Xiao Qingfeng, or is someone impersonating him by his nickname?"

So the two of them simultaneously took out their phones and dialed Xiao Qingfeng's number, only to find that the phone was switched off.

At this moment, Xue Zhenqian on the stage loudly proclaimed, "Let's give the warmest applause to welcome Nan Hai Shi San Lang on his dazzling debut!"

The stage lights dimmed instantly, leaving only a few mysterious, pale blue rays flickering at the edges.

Immediately afterwards, a cloud of white smoke slowly rose from both sides of the stage, enveloping it like a dreamlike cloud.

As everyone eagerly awaited, a tall figure slowly emerged from the depths of the smoke.

Nan Hai Shisanlang wore a long black trench coat, the hem of which fluttered slightly with his steps, exuding a free and unrestrained spirit.

He was tall and slender with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and every step he took seemed to have a rhythm, exuding a unique charm.

He wore an exquisite and mysterious clown mask with intricate patterns carved on it.

The mask completely covered his face, even his jawline, making it impossible to guess who he was from his facial features.

However, although he wears a clown mask, he exudes a cool and melancholic aura, like a star in the night sky, elusive yet irresistibly attractive.

As he stepped fully onto the center of the stage, the lights instantly blazed on, and colorful beams of light intertwined, enveloping him.

The audience erupted in deafening cheers and enthusiastic applause the moment they saw him.

The audience stood up, waving their glow sticks and shouting the name "Nanhai Shisanlang".

Cheers erupted one after another, as if they were about to lift the roof off the entire studio.

Nan Hai Shisan Lang stood quietly in the center of the stage, nodding slightly, as if greeting the audience.

His appearance was like a storm, sweeping across the entire scene and immersing everyone in the mystery and surprise he brought.

At that moment, the song information appeared on the large screen at the back of the stage.

Forgetful Water

Singer: Nan Hai Shi San Lang

As for the lyrics and music, there was no original composition, yet the audience was thrilled. There is no doubt that this is another completely original song.

After all, in many people's minds, Nan Hai Shi San Lang is just as talented as Xiao Qing Feng. On such a stage, he can't sing other people's songs; he can only sing original ones.

Amidst the anticipation of everyone, the soothing yet melancholic prelude to "Forget Love Potion" slowly began.

As time goes by, the volume of the prelude gradually increases, like a sound slowly coming from afar, giving people a mysterious feeling.

This change in volume attracts the listener's attention, making them want to explore the source of the sound, thus increasing the song's appeal and mystery.

It's like a ray of light suddenly appearing in a fog, making you want to walk towards the light and unveil the veil of mystery.

In the mentors' seats, all four mentors showed expressions of shock; a true expert's skill is immediately apparent.

Just from the prelude, one can tell that the Thirteen Heroes of the South Sea truly lives up to his reputation.

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