Top Star Lee Kun-Woo

As the grief piled up and I went to the latter, tearful audiences provoked me. I missed my past lover, or shed tears thinking about my family, friends, etc. Even Kara, who was rumored to be cold, was reddened in her eyes and the signal rod was bursting into tears.

A little over 3 minutes seemed too short. The audience, of course, felt that way. I felt the pleasure of sharing my emotions with the audience while singing a cheerful song. Every emotion in the audience became intense and led to Gun Woo. The wave was like a shining wave that took away Gunu's heart all at once.

I could feel the black emotions that had faded in the crowd. To be precise, it was contained in the energy that came to Gunu. The audience must have felt a great sadness and an unknown comfort.

“It's just · · · · sadness. ”

Gunu spits out the last verse. At the end of the last verse, the feelings that were rushed to the audience dared to enter my heart again.

After playing, the room was full of silence. There was no applause when the participants finished singing.

I wanted to say thank you, but I couldn't say it, so I calmly bowed my head and clapped my hands from the panel stone, and the whole audience suddenly rotted. The panels stood up and clapped their hands, and most of the audience did.

I was a little shaken up by the tremendous response. As the applause did not stop, MC Han Sung-soo came up and calmed the audience. His eyes were also reddened.

A radio star appeared and Han Seong-soo had to clean up, but he couldn't speak for a while.

“Uh, mm-hmm. ”

Han Seong-soo lowered her microphone and coughed. Then I lifted the microphone again, looking after my face professionally.

“Yes! It was a great stage. I don't know how long I've been crying. You're both very good at fighting. How did you hear?”

It was a comment that cared for the radio star. Radio stars used to feel that way, but they were still too busy to stand still.

As Han Seong-soo said that, looking at the panel, Choi, a composer who was holding the microphone as a fixed panel.

“First of all, Radio Star has a very beautiful tone. I think I'm a little short of breath, but I can really feel the part of the song reinterpreted. I think you're a, uh, musical actor. Just like you. And. ”

Choi looked at Gun Woon with impressive eyes.

“First of all, I want to thank the Golden Sun. This is a song that my best friend in the bottle wrote. To be honest, I don't think that's the level I'm talking about. I just want to take this home with me. ”

It's a compliment. The other panels nod in sympathy. Even Cho Jinhyuk, one of the '90s rich singers, nods fiercely and shuts his mouth.

“I was so moved that I couldn't think of anything else. It just got wet in the song, and it's been flowing ever since. · · · Who is this voice and this skilled singer · · who should be able to identify? I have no idea. I don't think you're the successor and you're the singer. ”

“It's definitely not Yang Jin-seop. ”

Gaera said that in Jo Jin-hyuk's words. There was disagreement between the panels. We came to each other's opinions with the words, "Who is such a good singer?" Most people said they didn't know.

Han Sung-soo picked up the microphone.

“Indeed, as Gara said, Yang Jin-seop is right · · · · · · · ·. ”

“No, I'll cancel! ”

“If you're wrong again and you're wrong this time, you may be punished separately. ”

“Abort! Abort! Oh, you're so stubborn. ”

Han Seong-soo took up the atmosphere with Kara and mentions. I could learn a lot from watching Gun Wook. I could tell what it was like to rule my surroundings with words. Making the public listen to the audience with words that are neither public nor public, showed that words have power.

Gun stands still and does not move. to capture the energy coming from the audience.

‘Absolutely. ’

Gunu managed to recover a lot of energy. It took me a while to twist the scaffold and melt it into my body, but if it's just to contain it, I still have no problem. The energy permeated the whole blood vessel was very strong.

Gun Woo's eyes showed the color of energy. There was a dark color and a bright white light. It gathered around Gunu and created a view of the galaxy. Gunu was beautiful enough to be dazzled. It was a shame to only be able to see this scene by myself.

“So, 199 judges! Press the button!”

As Han Seong-soo pointed to the big screen behind the stage, everyone pressed the button. The numbers began to change dramatically. It was quite tense. When I looked at the TV, I was crying, but when I saw it directly from the scene, I made a decision.

“190 to 9! The Golden Sun Wins With Overwhelming Difference! The most votes in masked singer history! ”

Whoa!

I heard cheerfulness. The numbers didn't even compare. Gunu shivers slightly, but enjoys cheering for himself. It was never a bad feeling for the whole body to be creepy. I really thought it would be profitable to gain inner airspace and change my mood. I was even happier thinking about getting a thick payday there.

You greet him and then return backstage. The camera catches up and bites the sound.

“I'm glad you won! Thank you."

When I waved my hand at the camera, the guards who were standing by followed me to the waiting room. When I entered the waiting room, I raised my thumb.

He takes off his gauntlet mask and laughs.

“How was it?”

“Awesome. You weren't kidding. What did you do to get so good? ”

“I must be Cheonzan. ”

When Gun Woo looks at Gun Woo, he smiles. I couldn't argue. Gun Woo's song had a peculiarity unlike any song he had ever heard. The acting and singing were so intense that I doubted that I knew Lee Gun Woo. Moreover, visuals were only curious because they kept getting brighter.

“I brought you some Bossam. ”

“Oh, man. ”

“Jules is feeding you. Just say the word. ”

It was a car that was hungry. I didn't need Cody to shoot today, so I was very comfortable in the waiting room because I only had a slight bump and a bump. A little exaggeration made me feel like a comfortable prison. I checked my phone while eating bossam. There were many people, including Jinhee and Leon. Gun Wu was officially unscheduled today. Seok-jun was also very concerned about the security of Gun Woo's appearance.

“The golden sun was Lee Gun-woo! The whole nation will fall asleep in a moment. ”

“Should I?”

“It's gonna be great. Too bad we're gonna be out in the open today and win a few championships. ”

Gunning grins. I didn't think it would be as easy as I said, but I was in good condition. The feeling was good, too. The feeling of full inner space gave me confidence that no one else would come.

“I'm gonna take a break. ”

Gunu closes his eyes, saying so. It was to absorb the energy stored in the body. Gun Wu was confident that this mask singer program would take him several steps further.

‘It's that kind of energy that's clear and maybe even darker. ’

Gunu thought as he watched the air gathered in his unit. It could be clearer than any internal air and had a shiftiness that could be as cloudy as that of a safa.

So based on this, he should be able to blend in more shambles that he knows. Gunu admitted that he was underestimating the Jade Shrine. It was not just a journey, but a shameless one that included the final destination together.

The word "novice" fits perfectly.

‘Good.’

Gun smiled satisfactorily.

* * *

Even though the golden sun disappeared, the horror continued. The stage of the other participants seemed to be empty. Even the weeds that showed excellent concentration on the broadcast were a little tense down. However, the people who ate the broadcast made a good mood. The audience, however, did not. It showed a slightly darker reaction. Fortunately, it's not a live broadcast, but a recording broadcast, so editing shouldn't be a problem. Cutting and pasting the audience's reactions was quite a classic method of editing.

At the end of round 1, I had a break.

“Oh, my ears were too graceful. ”

The beacon next to Kara nods. Helena, the youngest child of Idol Sweety, who came out as a contestant and showed her good stage, nodded her head vigorously as if she could also empathize. It's been a while, but I still had freshness as the youngest.

This time, I played a solo song and participated in the promotional car mask singer, which was a good response to the panel. Before that, I had low awareness to hide from other members. But now I was trying to distinguish between leaders' demos and popularity.

I didn't say much, but I was getting a lot of attention.

“I'm looking forward to round two. ”

When Helena said that, she felt her heart beating. The impact of the golden sun felt awkward enough to hear the song.

“That really creeps me out. Was there such a singer in the country? What do you think, Jinhyuk? ”

“How should I know if you don't know? ”

“I wouldn't know about this. ”

“Is it a foreign singer? ”

“That's a possibility. Practice can cover the precise pronunciation · · Seeing as it's silent, I think it's also Western. Oh, what a mask singer, really. ”

One day, Jinhyeok faced the other and said that.

“I think I've fallen for your voice. It's throbbing.”

“Me, too. What if visuals are okay? ”

“No way.”

Helena and the beacon also spoke. Other panels entered and Han Seong-soo came up on stage. A second round of recordings took place, and the golden sun was also the last stage of the second round. Helena now thought it was worth listening to as she adapted to other participants' songs. A little bit of deception and exaggeration. I was a little stuffy and honest, but I was able to get over it by responding well to my surroundings.

The golden sun is finally here. As soon as the golden sun came up on stage, the audience cheered as if they had waited a long time.

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