A man wearing a black bowler hat, a specially made suit with sparkling stars, and leather shoes walked into the center of the spotlight.
Strands of her long, spirulina-inspired hair cascaded down her cheeks, obscuring her entire profile, while a pair of large sunglasses perched on her nose, concealing most of her pale face.
Even more astonishingly, the man's trousers were noticeably shorter at the ankle, revealing a pair of white socks underneath, a truly bizarre design.
The bizarre costumes and unconventional musical accompaniment immediately stunned the entire audience.
"666~"
Who is he?
"Is this really Wang Yueheng?"
"What kind of design is this? It's blinding me..."
"Could he be on drugs?"
"Hunan TV's version of Masked Singer?"...
Before the singer on stage could even begin to sing...
The live stream chat was instantly flooded with a barrage of comments that filled the entire screen.
The viewers behind these bullet comments all wore expressions of shock and astonishment.
My subconscious thought was that I had entered a fake "I Am a Singer" variety show live stream.
As this figure appeared.
Eric, an AFP reporter standing in the audience, was so shocked that he jumped up from his seat.
Isn't this the mysterious pancake vendor I just interviewed on the street?
The other party also claimed to be a homeless artist earning millions a month.
In front of the live broadcast camera, he not only endorsed street food from China, but also publicly humiliated someone who deliberately belittled China!
It turned out to be Wang Yueheng himself, whom I and other media reporters had been searching for!
Eric was completely dumbfounded.
Unexpectedly, this Chinese artist would use such a disguise to swagger into the TV station and perform on stage!
This guy is really good at having fun!
The next moment.
The singer, who bore no resemblance to Wang Yueheng whatsoever, strode arrogantly and uniquely to the microphone stand to the rhythm of a highly melodic drumbeat, and casually took the microphone.
Every move he made was like that of an artist completely immersed in his own world, utterly unconcerned about how the world viewed him.
...
“She was more like a beauty queen from a movie scene”
(She's like a beauty queen on screen)
I said I didn't mind.
(I said please don't mind)
"But what do you mean I am the one"
"Who will dance on the floor in the round..."
(But what exactly do you mean by saying I'm the one who's about to dance on this dance floor...?)
On stage, a mysterious singer wearing white gloves danced to the rhythm, casually took off the microphone, put it to his mouth, and began to sing.
Her shrill, spasmodic voice and unpredictable vocal range instantly captivated the ears of everyone in the audience.
This is completely different from the feeling that Wang Yueheng's singing gave people before.
It's like he's become a completely different person.
It's like a top-tier international singer with a distinctive voice giving a passionate performance on stage.
As the energetic English rock song began to play.
Lines of Chinese lyrics also appeared out of nowhere at the scene.
Not only that.
The mysterious singer rapped while simultaneously stomping his feet in place to the beat of the drums, performing fast-paced dance steps.
The peculiar dance moves, so fast they left afterimages, dazzled and amazed the audience in front of the stage.
A unique singing style and a self-created, distinctively beautiful dance style.
Gradually, everyone present forgot their doubts about the singer's identity.
They then turned to appreciating music and dance.
The judges and audience watched intently as the mysterious singer on stage made his every move.
My curiosity about this unconventional song was hard to hide amidst my doubts.
“She told me her name was Billie Jean”
(She told me her name was Billy Jane)
"As she caused a scene"
(She caused a commotion)
"Then every head turned with eyes"
(Everyone's head followed the gaze.)
"That dreamed of being the one"
"Who will dance on the floor in the round..."
(Dreaming of becoming the one who can dance with her...)
As the song progressed...
A group of blond-haired, blue-eyed foreigners dressed in cowboy attire gradually appeared around the spotlight.
The once empty stage has been transformed into a lively bar dance floor.
The onlookers, dressed in various styles, watched the mysterious singer under the circular spotlight with a variety of expressions, as if they were watching a spectacle.
One of the female dancers, who was strikingly beautiful and dressed in a sexy red miniskirt, danced around the singer under the spotlight, lifting her skirt and occasionally pressing herself against him.
The menacing-looking black men around them, or the bar patrons also wearing top hats.
His gaze followed the dancer's every move, and a lewd smile crept across his face.
The singer continued singing and dancing by himself, ignoring the woman beside him.
This scene also brought a strange sense of amusement to the audience both in the audience and in the live broadcast room.
It's like watching a retro Western-style stage play from the 1960s or 70s.
The content is old-fashioned and the style is vulgar, yet it evokes a sense of nostalgia and curiosity.
"The last time I saw a scene like this was thirty or forty years ago."
"How could Wang Yueheng, who is so young, suddenly come up with such a Western retro rhythm and blues song?"
"But this self-created jazz dance is quite catchy."
Hong Kong's "God of Songs," Cheung Sing-yau, stared at the sexy dancers and the mysterious singer in black on stage, his chin resting on his hands, his brows furrowed in confusion, and said...
Although the unique R&B tunes and quirky jazz dance moves are novel and unusual.
But this unconventional retro style and sense of age makes it hard for him to associate this performance with Wang Yueheng, who is only twenty years old.
Some even doubted whether the singer on stage had actually been changed.
Furthermore, Wang Yueheng had never demonstrated such a professional level of dance moves before.
But why did he choose to sing such an unconventional English song?
Is it just to innovate one's performance style?
"And mother always told me"
(My mother always tells me)
"Be careful of who you love"
(Be careful of your loved one)
“And be careful of what you do”
(Be careful what you do)
“Cause the lie becomes the truth”
(Because lies eventually become reality)
“Hey-ay~”……
However, what happened next...
The songs that followed one after another on stage seemed to gradually provide Zhang Chengyou and all the audience with the answer.
When I heard this hip-hop style humming lyrics.
Whether it was the host He Jiong, who had already seen the lyrics in advance, or the audience members who were engrossed in listening to the song, it was all a matter of personal preference.
A knowing smile immediately appeared on his lips.
Especially after hearing the lyrics "lies will eventually become reality," which are full of helplessness and irony.
They seemed to understand immediately.
Why did Wang Yueheng choose to sing an English song on today's stage?
"Billie Jean is not my lover"
(Billy Jane is not my lover)
“Shes just a girl Who claims that I am the one”
(She was just the girl who called me the culprit.)
"But the kid is not my son~"
(But this child is not my flesh and blood)
She says, "I am the one."
(She just called me the culprit)
"But the kid is not my son..."
(But this child isn't my own flesh and blood...)
As expected.
The next part, a high-pitched singing that sounded like a sob, immediately roused the entire audience.
Everyone's face showed a look of sudden realization.
"Haha, that's right, it's Wang Yueheng himself!"
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