After marrying Tianhou, I suddenly became popular

Chapter 142 The Best Science Fiction (Subscribe)

【Anti-theft, restore immediately】

A transparent panel emerged, and the familiar five dim stars were waiting for the host to light up.

After seeing the simple panel of the system and the experience evaluation, Chen Ziang only felt dizzy, his head was swollen, and there was a mouthful of blood in his chest, which made him want to vomit but couldn't.

He was so aggrieved that he exploded, but at the moment he could only smile.

The song is over.

The guitar chords are over.

Needle drop could be heard in the stadium, and the silence was eerie.

Everyone is immersed in good memories and does not want to get out.

in the stands.

The different entourages who came with friends and relatives, at this moment, they have a unified name: fans.

Player area.

The contestants who participated in the audition had different expressions, and all of them fixed their eyes on the figure on the stage, but the emotions in their eyes were complicated and aggrieved.

Jury seat.

Zhao Lan, a female judge, had already sat back, and the three professional teachers of the music school were all amazed.

Just because they are teachers of the conservatory of music, they understand how good the singing skills of this contestant on stage are.

Precise technical control and appropriate emotional retraction all show that he is a mature musician.

Or rather, singer!
With a profound singing background and a unique voice, he can be called the darling of the music circle.

at last.

1 minute after the show ends.

The applause 'crack la la la' sounded, at first it was a small part, and then the uniform applause resounded throughout the venue.

The contestants in the contestant area all shook their heads in admiration while applauding.

They are not on the same level at all, and there is no need to be jealous.

Even if Chen Ziang's singing skills are so good, this original song alone is enough to make them applaud.

In the music circle, those who can write songs will always have a higher status than those who can sing.

What's more, Chen Zi'ang does not talk about martial arts and has both.

After some time, the applause gradually dissipated.

Yan Hui, a part-time host invited by the program group from Kyoto Communication University, patted her chest and walked onto the stage from one side with a smile: "Your applause keeps on, I dare not go on stage anymore."

Even though she has many experience of hosting at school, she is also a little nervous at the moment.

Yan Hui came to the left of Chen Ziang, who was laughing more like crying than crying, and laughed with a microphone: "The applause at the scene is all for you. Does Chen Ziang have anything to say?"

In fact, this link does not exist in the program process. Whose audition will let the contestants give their post-singing testimonials, which are only available during the official recording.

The reason why Yan Hui asked this sentence was because the head of the program group's Kyoto audition made a temporary decision.

This set of temporarily added procedures is not all for Chen Ziang, but also for the free promotion of the program.

At this moment, many people in the stands have taken out their mobile phones to take pictures and record videos. When the audition is over, these recorded videos will be posted on the Internet to promote the program for free.

These video photos are different from the official publicity of the program group. They are listeners and will not deliberately edit them, so they are more convincing to passers-by.

Of course, it is also silently increasing Chen Ziang's popularity, which is helpful for the official recording of his follow-up program.

I have nothing to say, I just want to be quiet.

Chen Ziang raised the microphone, and sighed throughout the venue: "I didn't expect that I could sing so well. In fact, I really thought that it... I can't sing."

As soon as this remark came out, there was a burst of boos from the audience.

Yan Hui took over the conversation with a smile and said, "Chen Zi'ang not only sings well, he is also very humorous!"

I'm humorous about your size, you can't tell I'm telling the truth...Chen Ziang wanted to kick the host off the stage in his heart.

Don't put labels on me anymore, my small body can't bear it.

At this time, judge Zhao Lan stood up and asked the question everyone wanted to know: "What is the name of this song, is it your original creation?"

All eyes turned to Chen Ziang again in an instant, and Yan Hui, the beautiful host beside him, was automatically ignored.

The one hundred and one contestants in the contestant area, and the three judges in the judges' seat all stared at the awkward figure on the stage.

This question is what they most want to ask, and it is also the most important.

Did Chen Ziang compose and sing this song himself, or is there another expert behind him.

There is a huge difference between writing and singing.

Hearing this, Chen Ziang was a little confused.

It's not right to call it original, this song once became popular in his previous life, and the sound of 'tick tick tick' echoed in the streets and alleys.

It is not right to say that it is not original, this song has never appeared in this world, this is the first time 'it' has come out.

It can be said to be original, but it's not right. The whole song is sung by the system, and I am only a listener.

It can be said that it is not original, but it is still wrong. In the eyes of outsiders, it is me who is singing, and they do not know the existence of the system.

Chen Ziang was in a frenzy and was very conflicted.

After thinking about it, Chen Ziang decided to admit it: "The name of this song is "Tick Tock". I wrote the lyrics and composed the music."

If it is not original, according to the judges' urgency, they will definitely ask who the lyricist and composer are.

He could indeed tell a lie to get past it, but Chen Ziang knew that a lie often had to be covered up with countless lies.

It's better to admit it directly, anyway, he will be eliminated in the next round.

The male judge on the left said: "I am looking forward to the full version of "Tick Tock"."

The male judge on the right followed closely and said, "Me too."

After a pause, he felt that it was inappropriate to say that, and continued: "I like the lyrics of this song very much. If you haven't recorded the full version, I can recommend a recording studio to you, which is very professional."

Zhao Lan coughed lightly on purpose: "It's recording the show!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter from the stands.

The audition is still going on, and Chen Ziang's appearance is just an exception to the audition.

After Chen Ziang bowed and stepped down, he returned the brand-name guitar that the system gave away for free to the man with braids. He wanted to say something about apologizing and thanking him. After all, he (the system) was indeed at fault for stealing his guitar.

But when he thought of this meddling on stage, he forced a stage accident into the harmony of the second player in the friendship competition.

Chen Ziang was so angry that he simply omitted this link.

Chen Ziang wanted to meet up with his friends by chance, but the braided man was surprisingly enthusiastic. He took out his mobile phone and desperately added Chen Ziang's Weichat friend before letting him go.

Only at this time did Chen Ziang know that the nosy braided man was named Li Kehuo, and he was a top student at the Kyoto Conservatory of Music.

After returning to the original seat, Chang Lai came up to him immediately, with a somewhat envious tone: "Okay, the audition is settled."

Your audition is safe, and your whole family's audition is safe... Chen Ziang glared at him angrily.

Will not talk to this child.

Chang Lai was stared at inexplicably, and then asked: "Where are you delivering the courier, take me one!"

I also want to have such strong singing and writing skills.

"University city." Chen Ziang continued to make up nonsense.

The audition is still going on, but it has nothing to do with Chen Ziang. He gave the system a one-star review with heartbroken heart, and he told the system at length in his heart that the system must be honest...and so on.

Chen Ziang stepped down, and the stage competition continued.

The fifth contestant who came on stage was not tall, with a simple appearance, and was wearing a black shirt.

The song he chose is very interesting. It is an anime theme song translated and adapted from the island country. The Two-dimensional style is a bit funny.

However, due to the strength of Chen Ziang who appeared in front of him, his ingenious song selection failed to show the advantages he should have.

After singing, the reaction was mediocre, and the three judges and instructors on the judges' seat gave him a fairly fair evaluation.

The sixth person appeared on the stage was a tall and handsome guy with a beard. He was dressed like a Mongolian, and his tone of self-introduction before the singing was very rough.

Just when everyone thought he could sing Mongolian folk songs or Mongolian singer songs, he announced the title of the song as "Sweet Love".

It immediately surprised many people, because the original singer of this song is a native of Taiwan.

The contrast between the way of speaking in Mongolia and Taiwan is too great. The contestant sang "Sweet Love" by singing Mongolian folk songs, and the contrast caused a lot of applause.

Li Kehuo, a braided man, played guitar and sang a famous song of the King of Love Songs in China, which made the three judges look at him with admiration. At the same time, his background in the Kyoto Conservatory of Music also earned him enough favorability points from the judges.

In the back, there was a contestant who was wearing a strange costume, which was designed by himself with a woven bag. He also sang a very artistic song. He played the violin and sang a piece of European classical music.

As a result, the three judges spoke highly of him, but the entourage in the stands was mediocre.

It looks weird, but it's not weird at all.

The song he performed is very high-level and has a high standard in terms of musicality, which is appreciated by the teachers of the college.

However, the general public doesn't know what musicality is, whether it is high-level or not. They only judge whether they like it or not based on the melody and lyrics of the song.

There was a player in the back whose situation was completely opposite to his. The three judges and mentors gave very low evaluations, but the entourage who acted as listeners in the stands listened very happily.

Because what this contestant chose to sing was a divine song that was particularly popular on the Internet at the moment.

In the eyes of the three teachers who are authoritative in the professional field, this song is a melody that has been picked up, and the lyrics have no rules at all. It is completely musical garbage.

But the general public doesn't care, they think this song is enough to brainwash their ears.

Each flower enters each eye.

The contestants can be described as the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, each showing their magical powers, and their tricks are all dazzling.

This is probably the unique charm of non-professional singers.

Most of these people come from the folk, and many players have never received professional training in music theory. They just like to sing, but their voices are unique.

……

"Okay, all 101 contestants on the scene have finished their performances. Our three judges and mentors have already figured out the specific situation. Please go home and wait for the SMS notification from the program group."

The beautiful host Yan Hui announced that the audition is over and the contestants can leave the venue.

Immediately, there was a lot of exhalation from the contestant area. The audition is over, and the contestants can breathe a sigh of relief.

After Yan Hui announced that the audition was over, Chen Ziang fled out like flying, so that when the program staff told the details of tomorrow's re-election rules, they couldn't find anyone to find him.

"I can't stay in this capital anymore, I have to leave quickly." Chen Ziang's heart sank, he didn't care about waiting for the two people in the stands, the system had already abandoned its concept of professional honor and disgrace, although it only passed the first audition in the program selection, but The system left a deep impression on the program team, who knows if they will report it level by level.

Chen Ziang didn't know what to do if he continued to stay in the capital and continue to participate in the program selection.

The top priority is to leave Kyoto immediately by plane and flee back to my hometown.

Now he just wants to go back and pack his things, get on the plane quietly, and fly to the hometown he misses.

Auditions came too fast, like a tornado.

in the stands.

Ji Liangchuan and Chen Bingbing looked at each other again. This scene was so familiar, as if it was just yesterday, vividly in his memory.

After the two walked out of the stadium, they found Chen Ziang who missed the last bus at a bus stop not far away.

Chen Bingbing still wanted to say something, but seeing that the mobile phone was still playing video for the two elders, knowing how to advance or retreat, she chose to settle the account after autumn.

"Old Chen, ah, I've been in college with you for so many years, and I didn't realize that you can write songs!" Ji Liangchuan was full of admiration.

People who study Chinese language and literature will have higher literary attainments than ordinary people. It is okay for them to write manuscripts and papers, but it is absolutely impossible for them to write lyrics.

What's more, there are even more obscure tunes.

"You sang well!" Chen Bingbing praised sincerely, and then handed the phone to Chen Ziang who kept sighing: "Here, my parents called you to video."

You still have the face to talk about the video... Chen Ziang's expression was not good, and after taking the phone, he smiled instantly.

The speed of face-changing can be regarded as a model of Sichuan opera.

"I'm in a good state today, and I performed supernormally. My level is not so high... The others sang very well, really well."

Chen Ziang tried his best to push this scene to an extraordinary performance, leaving a step for the next performance error.

"Don't worry, I will do my best... Well, I will try to get the first place."

"There are many capable people, and I can't guarantee that I might be eliminated in the next round."

"I know that your elders believe in me, and I also believe in myself. I will work hard and try to go home as soon as possible."

After chatting with the second elder for a while, he hung up the phone.

Chen Ziang stared at Chen Bingbing's white phone in a daze, how could there be internet?

Just now, he took advantage of the video gap with the two elders to secretly scroll down the notification bar, and saw that the traffic was indeed turned on, not wireless.

It proves that the top students of Peking University did not lie.

But the phone bill is gone, how can I still open traffic?

You cheat!

"Let's go to have dinner, to celebrate Lao Chen's successful start, and wish him the best of the best tomorrow." Ji Liangchuan was sincerely happy for his friend.

You just won the title, and your whole family won the title... Chen Ziang became even more depressed.

He was about to say "eat a fart", but he swallowed the words again.

After thinking about it, Chen Ziang suggested: "Let's go eat hot pot."

The kind with a hot throat.

"Eating hot pot on a hot day, Chen Ziang, you must be sick!" Chen Bingbing, who obviously didn't want to go, said angrily.

"That's right, Old Chen." Ji Liangchuan said worriedly, "You have to participate in the re-election tomorrow, and eating hot pot will hurt your throat a lot."

Although he doesn't study music, he also knows that spicy food has a great impact on the throat.

Just eating because of the competition... Chen Ziang insisted: "You also said it was to celebrate me, so naturally you have to listen to me."

"We haven't eaten at the hot pot restaurant near the school for a long time. It's a rare opportunity. Don't miss it. It won't come again."

(End of this chapter)