I'm here to chase the stars

Chapter 7 Bad Premonition

Xu Fang was silent for half a second, and said solemnly: "It should be a real sculpture."

When Luo Yang was talking, his head became hot, and he felt a bit inappropriate when he finished speaking. Zou Miao on the side didn't join this topic. Everyone is still unfamiliar, so you can't say anything that offends others.

Luo Yang didn't answer Xu Fang's words, and the warm atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

People got on the bus one after another. At eight o'clock, Ding Peng showed up on time. He counted the number of people, 55, which was just right.

Xu Fang wanted to complain, so he endured it.

After getting into the car and sitting next to Xu Fang, the boy named He Tao has a baby face and should not be very old. After a brief chat with Xu Fang, he put on headphones and listened to music, tapped his fingers on his thighs, and his lips slightly Shaking, it should be a practice track.

Xu Fang felt that He Tao was not indifferent, but a little nervous, so he stopped talking and took out his mobile phone to browse casually.

After looking at the hot news, Xu Fang searched for the relevant content of the fourth season of "The Voice of Dreams".

The show has already started warming up, and the hottest topic about the show right now is the candidate for this season's mysterious mentor.

Various self-media have tried their best to attract attention and write, and even some bigwigs who have retired for many years have been picked out.

Netizens gathered together, carefully summarized, and finally came to a conclusion that the candidates listed by these unscrupulous self-media swear by it almost covered the entire Chinese music scene.

As for the fact that some students paid a lot of money to buy out the copyright before the recording of the program started, it was just an inconspicuous pebble, which only caused a little ripple, and it was still at the stage where no one believed you to continue editing.

After a few glances, Xu Fang tilted his head against the car window and squinted.

After more than an hour, He Tao turned his head to look at Xu Fang who was drooling, took off his earphones and reached out to pat him.

Xu Fang opened his eyes in a daze, only then remembered that he was still in the car.

"It's almost there." He Tao reminded, then hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Aren't you nervous?"

"It's okay now, maybe I'll be nervous after the filming starts." Xu Fang smiled, "First time participating in the draft?"

He Tao nodded.

"Take care of me from now on," Xu Fang said.

"Yeah." He Tao was about to say something, but there was a sudden noise from the car, and he looked out the window, only to realize that he had arrived at his destination.

A huge program signboard is erected on the side of the road, and the building not far away is where they will live and study.

Get off the car, and the staff will take them into the dormitory.

There is no specific arrangement, everyone follows the order in the car, four people share one room, as if they are back in a hardcover university dormitory.

The upper bunk is a bed, the lower bunk is a table, the interior space is large, and there is a separate bathroom.

It's just that everyone knows very well that apart from sleeping, I'm afraid I don't have much time to stay in the room every day, and there is nothing to choose. If I leave my luggage, I will be settled.

There were cameras and radios in the house, and they had just packed up when the radio went off.

"Dear students, the recording of the fourth season of "The Voice of Dreams" will officially start at [-]:[-] pm, I hope everyone is well prepared.

Tomorrow night, you will meet with your tutor, and you will also face your first quiz. Please submit the songs you are going to sing before [-]:[-] pm.

If it is an original song, please provide a full score including song title, lyrics, song and arrangement. "

After the announcement was made, everyone became tense in an instant.

The current program has 55 people, which is still too many. According to past experience, many people will be eliminated in the first episode. No one wants to leave without sitting on their buttocks.

The broadcast was played three times, and when the broadcast ended, Luo Yang couldn't help complaining: "No, I'm starting to get nervous, what song are you all planning to sing?"

The others didn't speak, not because they wanted to keep it secret, but because they were still digesting the information on the radio.

Everyone has already thought about what to sing in the first episode, and besides, the repertoire will be submitted in the evening, and it will be recorded tomorrow, so there is no time to change it.

A few seconds later, Zou Miao said: "This time the program team didn't play cards according to the routine. I didn't know the instructor in advance, and I didn't know how to choose the song. I thought it over and over again, and finally chose "fire"."

Oh ~
As soon as he said it, other people would know that the rhythm of this song is very fast, and there is a rap between the main and chorus that tests the rhythm and articulation, which can fully demonstrate the strength.

I used to participate in the audition, know the mentor in advance, and can choose the song of the mentor.

Although it is difficult to get high ratings in choosing songs like this, as long as the singing is not too bad, the result will not be too bad. It is a very practical trick at the beginning of the program.

It's a pity that there should be many people who have the same resentment as Zou Sen at this time.

Xu Fang was lying on the bed, neither in a hurry nor angry, and said slowly: "The first round is to collect impression points, to participate in the draft, when you really don't know what to choose, you can either explode, or lose your mind, or choose the one that suits you. Unique and unique niche style, in short, there must be something to remember.

Didn’t everyone in the program group have a private chat? The songs fit their own positioning, and they are not afraid of labeling. The program group is afraid that you will not be able to label them. "

Luo Yang laughed and said, "Xu Fang, you are quite researched, what are you going to sing?"

"Sing original." Xu Anxin blushed a little, he decided to overcome this emotion as soon as possible, living in a different world, not thick-skinned, it is difficult to move an inch.

Luo Yang said with emotion: "Confidence."

"It's okay, okay." Xu Fang felt that when others were carefully calculating how to play their cards, he cheated too much. From 3 to King, all suits can be combined in any way he wants, and there is no limit to the number of each card.

Do you want a plane or a straight?

I have 54 cards in a deck, all of them are kings, believe it or not?

At the beginning of the game, a piece of "Love Trading" or "The Most Dazzling National Style" will be released first, and I will ask you if you are afraid!
But Xu Fang dismissed this idea very early on, he didn't want to be the big man behind the scenes who promoted the development of square dancing in the world.

At this time, the corridor was already noisy, and someone came to them and greeted them: "Let's go, let's get familiar with the environment together."

Seeing someone greet them, the four of them also got up one after another. The more than 50 people divided into several groups and wandered around the training camp in a mighty manner. They visited all the large and small open rooms such as the karaoke room, dance room, and cafeteria.

At lunch in the cafeteria, everyone got to know each other again.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the cameras on all floors and rooms were turned on, and the film crew got busy.

However, these recordings can only be used as tidbits at present, and there is no big fight. Everyone should practice singing and dancing, and a group of boys are also nervous. They were a little restrained at first, and they basically got used to it by night .

At eight o'clock in the evening, everyone submitted their singing repertoire.

After the staff sorted it out, they handed it over to Director Yu and music director Zhu Hui, who obviously had a copy, but they got together to study it.

"Huh? It's very bold to choose this song."

"This original song is not bad."

"Hey, I know this kid. He's very popular on Doubi short videos. My son pays attention to him, and he sings well. I think the song selection is a bit conservative."

"Huh?" Director Yu suddenly called out.

"What?" Zhu Hui asked.

"Xu Fang's original."

As soon as Director Yu said, Zhu Hui suddenly said: "Oh, he is the kid who bought the copyright, just to see if he is really capable."

Director Yu nodded, his eyes had already landed on the title of the song, and he read: "Life is like a summer flower?"

Before he saw anything, Zhu Hui who was at the side had already started humming softly according to the music score, humming once didn't count, and he sang it again.

If Director Yu hadn't responded when he was humming, the expression on his face was a little weird after Zhu Hui finished singing, and he couldn't help but say, "Why do I have a bad feeling."

Zhu Hui put down the sheet music, with the same strange expression, and patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, the real loss is also the company's loss, and your bonus will not be deducted."

Director Yu felt right, and became happy: "Then I should be happy, right?"

Zhu Hui recalled the melody he hummed just now, nodded and said with a smile: "I should be happy to have an original of this quality."

(End of this chapter)