You're about to retire from the entertainment industry, yet your concerts are still so popular?

After several verifications.

The backstage manager said incredulously, "I checked it carefully several times and finally confirmed that the audience dropout rate is less than one percent out of a million viewers!"

All the people in charge at the scene were speechless!

The entire workshop was completely silent, with only the hum of the machines breaking the silence.

Yang Can opened his eyes wide, exchanged a glance with the backstage manager, and wanted to confirm again!

But the answer I received was still the same!

This data is incredible!

With a total audience of millions, the bounce rate was less than one percent!

In other words, less than 10,000 people left midway! This excludes power outages, unexpected events, poor network conditions, and a few very rare exceptions!

Such data is nothing short of a miracle in the history of variety shows, let alone in "Voice of Dreams"!

suddenly!

"Ah—uh—ahhh..."

From the direction of the studio, the fish that had transformed into a mouth opened.

The sound didn't sound like a human's; it was as if it were squeezed out of the throat of some dying animal—broken, distorted, and utterly melody-less, like fingernails scraping a blackboard or a dull knife scraping words on glass!

Yang Can was so frightened that he jumped!

He suddenly turned to the side, looking at the monitor with a mixture of confusion and fear.

Instantly, goosebumps covered my entire body!

……

On the stage of the program.

He transformed into a fish, lay on a chair, placed his hands on his abdomen, and closed his eyes:

"No one can truly understand the suffering of cancer patients, so I wanted to use this song to express their genuine feelings and hope that everyone will pay more attention to those who need it!"

"Today, I'd like to take this opportunity to dedicate this song to everyone!"

His speech, delivered while lying in a fish-like pose, was passionate and inspiring. Even before his new song was performed, it had already garnered considerable support from the audience!

This is the pattern we've formed as fish!

Wow! Just because of that line about turning into a fish, I'm a fan!

[My goodness! Cancer patients would definitely be moved to tears listening to this song!]

Is this song really that healing? Looks like I'm going to become a fan of another singer besides Ye Chen.

[A piece that blends reality and art, I can't wait!]

Then, a melodious piano tune began to play.

But it wasn't an ordinary melody; it was like a soft, eerie instrumental piece suddenly playing in the dead of night in an abandoned house. It sent chills down the spines of the audience!

Many viewers were rubbing their arms vigorously!

Only by rubbing yourself until you are warm can you ward off this yin energy.

Some people were frantically rubbing their arms, while others were already muttering curses under their breath.

"What the hell is this?!"

"Aren't you singing? Are you just playing around?"

"Shh!"

Several fans sitting in the front row suddenly turned their heads, their eyes sharp as if they were protecting their children!

"Quiet! The most exciting part for my brother is about to begin!"

At that moment, they had a premonition.

It's about to unleash its ultimate attack after transforming into a fish!

Because of this song, they felt it was completely different from their previous musical styles.

"wu……a……"

The fish brought the microphone to its mouth and began to murmur softly.

The voice was plaintive and tearful, broken and disjointed, neither melodious nor grammatically correct, like a crow wailing at a grave at dusk.

The fans erupted instantly.

A girl cupped her hands around her heart, her eyes welling up with tears: "Ah...it sounds so good."

"This is such a delicate expression! My idol is amazing!"

"This song is going to be a legend! It's going to be a legend!"

"Transformed into a fish! A new god in the music scene!"

However, the audience in the back rows looked at each other, completely bewildered.

Only the boy next to me nodded frantically: "Yeah, that's amazing! It's soul-stirring! They don't understand!"

The guy in the back row scratched his ear, utterly exasperated, and nudged his companion in confusion: "Did he... just fart?"

But so far, this song is just a prelude, and most of the audience is still waiting with great anticipation.

After all, it's a new song, who wouldn't want to give it a listen?

……

The review room.

Ye Chen's personal emcee, Su Jinyun couldn't help but cover her ears. But Hua Chengyu's voice was loud, and she could still hear it clearly!

But Ye Chen knew that this guy was still recharging; he hadn't really started acting out "Cancer" yet.

Hey~

I really hope that if I were to become a fish, I could always keep my simple and honest ways. That would be wonderful!

At least, he's not immersed in his own world, which is a good thing for many people.

"Ouch!"

Su Jinyun was impressed by Ye Chen's personality; how could he be so good!

You have such a good temper!

This stable personality is just like that of mentor Li Jian!

But, Teacher Ye Chen, why do you have such a pained expression on your face?!

……

On the dimly lit stage.

Suddenly, a light came on in one spot—it was a bed that could glow.

It transformed into a fish covered in sequins, lying upright on top.

In the endless darkness, his sequined clothes were particularly dazzling, shimmering silver, yet exuding a sense of suppressed impending death.

The lights were dim at that moment, making it impossible to see the expressions of the other people in the audience.

"Ah~"

The fish that had transformed into a recliner suddenly spoke!

The creature lying down transformed into a fish, its eyes closed, its brows furrowed, and its expression began to show pain, like someone suffering from late-stage cancer.

But the sound was like a microphone malfunctioning or someone grabbing an old crow by the neck.

The audience in the audience.

From a moment ago, she looked expectant, but in an instant, she was completely dumbfounded!

"No... oh, this?"

"Why does the melody of this first verse sound a bit strange?"

"Even without lyrics, this is still wrong... Oh no! @#%! Is the whole song going to be sung like this?"

"Really? Singing the whole song like that? Isn't that just pure torture?"

They looked at each other in bewilderment, and more and more people began to feel that something was wrong, even having the urge to flee the scene.

But things weren't as simple as everyone imagined.

The fish performer on stage put on an even more energetic show than before. If the previous performance was just a drizzle, then what followed was a torrential downpour!

Hua Chengyu suddenly sat up from the "bed," his whole body trembling violently as if he had been electrocuted.

"Ah~~~"

The pitch suddenly rose, the sound like fingernails repeatedly scraping across a blackboard!

The entire scene was filled with this devilish shout.

Its fish-like expression became even more ferocious and painful, its eyes rolled back, and the veins in its neck bulged.

Then, he began to convulse, his hands flailing wildly in the air as if trying to grasp at some non-existent lifeline, or like a puppet suspended by invisible strings, twisting and turning madly.

The fans in the front row were still screaming (but their voices were trembling): "A god! Our brother has become a god!"

But some audience members in the back rows covered their ears, their faces pale: "...Director, I want to go home."

……

On the mentor's seat.

Han Hong's usually aloof and superior face was now completely cracked.

Her thick lips were spread wide enough to fit an egg!

"This...this is what he calls singing?!" A wave of shock surged through her, and she felt as if her eardrums were being violated!

What expectations for a new era of Chinese-language media have been shattered into dust!

Instead, she was filled with overwhelming anger. She had just praised this thing as high-class?!

The other mentors stared wide-eyed, equally astonished!