Chapter 288 Do you have some misunderstanding about retreating?
The Dark Cat Girl and the Mechanical Master walked off the stage one after the other.
No matter how much the main members of the judging panel brainstormed, they did not appear behind the door to the truth.
It must be admitted that the successive defeats have dampened the morale of the main members of the judging panel.
However, they are all seasoned veterans who have weathered many storms. Even though they have many ideas in their minds, they still give people a sense of confidence that they have everything under control.
"Please welcome the last masked singer, Wanderer of the World, to the stage."
As the host finished speaking, the luxurious lifting platform suddenly burst out a cloud of colorful smoke.
Today's Wanderer made some slight adjustments to his attire, but there weren't many changes to his appearance; he simply changed the color.
The melodious sound of a piano filled the air, and gradually, a pleasant tune began to play. The wanderer, microphone in hand, then started his performance.
"It's a complete change from the previous gentle and soft-spoken rhythm."
Pang Anyou adjusted his glasses: "I already know who he is."
"Old Pang, who is that?"
Tong Xue looked on with curiosity.
"Haven't you recognized who he is yet?"
Ke Changhuan turned his head with a smile.
Tong Xue looked thoughtful, as if she was listening attentively.
Soon, her tightly furrowed brows relaxed: "So it was him."
Command room.
"Did you arrange this again?"
Zhou Rongze looked at Chen Bin with suspicion.
Although he couldn't figure out who "Wandering the World" was, sitting in the command room, he naturally heard the conversations of the main members of the judging panel.
"A good program should not only have suspense; the theme of the program should be hidden and guessing."
"The cooperation agreement I signed with him was only for the first two phases."
After a pause, Chen Bin added, "Of course, it's because of scheduling conflicts."
"Understood."
Zhou Rongze was speechless.
The initial statement was righteous and awe-inspiring, but the true nature of the matter was directly exposed later.
Is this considered hypocritical and hypocritical?
More and more people recognized the unique voice of the wanderer, and the extras in the judging panel waved their glow sticks.
The main players also stood up at the same time and clapped their hands in rhythm with the crowd.
As the singing faded into the distance, screams erupted from the audience.
Han Bin!
The entire audience chanted the name, their voices rising and falling like waves.
Of course, the result did not disappoint those present.
As the door to truth opened, Wanderer emerged from behind it. Standing on the stage, he took a deep breath, first removing his straw hat, then tearing off his face mask.
"Teacher Han, is this considered revealing your identity?"
The host asked with interest, "What made you decide to sing with your unique voice?"
Can I not answer this question?
Han Bin smiled slightly: "Just kidding. On the one hand, my identity is about to be revealed. You may not know, but during the recording this afternoon, Lao Pang sent me a text message saying see you tonight."
"As soon as I saw the text message, I realized I had been exposed."
"Rather than being recognized by him to his face, I'd rather take the initiative."
After a pause, Han Bin continued, "On the other hand, it's also due to my health. My old ailment has flared up again, and my wife is urging me to go to Yunzhou for a while next month. She has already contacted several specialists."
Is it serious?
The host asked the question that everyone in the audience wanted to know.
"It's alright, but this illness can't be delayed any longer."
Han Bin coughed lightly and bowed slightly to the camera: "Thank you everyone."
Deafening applause erupted once again as Han Bin turned and walked towards the rising platform, his figure gradually disappearing from view.
"You knew all along that Wandering the World was Han Bin?"
Ke Changhuan looked at Pang Anyou.
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