Country Composer

Chapter 6 Why?
"Don't think too much! You can do it! Come on!"

Niu Ziming tied the lucky red rope to Gou Jian's wrist and encouraged him.

Zhu Biao patted Gou Jian on the shoulder: "It's nothing more than five things. If you work so hard, I believe fate will give you a decent result. Even Ma Xiaosao said that you are the most star-like person in our dormitory."

Gou Jian is about to play.

He nodded at the two brothers: "He knows what a fart! I will definitely do it this time! You two too, learn more from me. Don't be nervous when you come on stage, perform lively, and respect the judges."

Soon, Gou Jian appeared on the stage of the audition competition together with three other audition opponents. In order to improve efficiency, the auditions were performed one after another.

Gou Jian ranked first.

He started to play into the microphone, dragging:

"Hello, judges, my name is Gou Jian, and my English name is Foggwell. I am 20 years old and a college student. Today I bring an English song "Cut to Death". Here I come! Hehe ...Oh oh oh oh~ Kang Muang Beibi, eh, Ruibadi, yeah..."

Ding!
"Okay! That's fine, next one."

"No, teacher, I haven't sung the chorus yet. I specially designed a dolphin sound, or should I just sing the chorus?"

"No need, study hard."

"I can sing, dance and play many instruments..."

"You have no talent."

"I... woo... You have no talent! Your whole family has no talent! I come every year, and you perfunctory me every year. Do you know how much effort I have put in? Why do you look down on me? I Damn, I even bought a lucky red rope. Why? Woohoo..."

Gou Jian lived in Bengbu and burst into tears on the spot.

A certain judge said with pity: "Turn off his mic and fork it out."

"Drink bah~~"

Gou Jian, who was carried away by two staff members, was still struggling and spat in the direction of the judges. He really broke his defense this time.

No talent?
Outside the waiting area, Zhu Biao and Niu Ziming watched their brothers' despair on the big screen, and couldn't bear it...

"Hahahahaha... I learned it, I learned it!"

"Hey hey hey...he really respects the judges!"

Laughing wantonly, stabbing wildly.

"Quack quack quack quack quack... I'm a little hungry!"

The one next to him laughed even louder, his laughter was as crisp as a barbell, it was Ma Xiaoshu who had just returned from selling out of goods, and only realized that he was hungry when all the snacks were sold out.

After a while, Gou Jian came back in a daze, with tears of humiliation and unwillingness all over his face:

"why?"

Ma Xiaoshu jumped over to be concerned: "Have you not eaten, you can't spit far!"

Niu Ziming followed up: "Are you happy? Are you surprised?"

The boss, Zhu Biao, was in the rear: "It's disrespectful, it's disrespectful...you shouldn't be crying. Forget it, you'd better sit far away, lest everyone think we know each other."

Gou Jian turned around with blank eyes and went elsewhere.

It was Zhu Biao's turn to play, and he walked away with the staff freely, with a look of wanting nothing.

The audition card costs 99 yuan a piece, which was bought by Gou Jian online, and you must buy one by one with your real name.The Internet speed in the dormitory was slow, and there were many people who bought it. The serial numbers of the four audition cards he bought were not connected together, and there were more than ten people separated from each other.

Therefore, it is impossible for the four people in the dormitory to play at the same time, they have to go in order.

Zhu Biao just came to play, and he said:

"My name is Zhu Biao. I don't know how to sing, so I will recite a poem I wrote to everyone. I have a roommate who thinks he is a genius, and he dreams of being a star every day. There is no such thing as a star. He said what is a star? No That is, singing, dancing and playing basketball..."

This knife!

Outside, Gou Jian sat on a chair and watched the big screen, slowly covering his heart.

Ding!
"The sound is very magnetic!"

"It feels like rap!"

"He has a really good figure, how many abs do you have... Wow! Eight! My god..."

"It's a walking hormone!"

"Although you can't sing, you have great potential."

"Promotion!"

Gou Jian collapsed on the chair, his heart ached: "Why? Why?"

Soon, Zhu Biao came back with the promotion card, looked down at Gou Jian, and said softly, "You... probably haven't seen this kind of card before, come on, let me show you."

The next contestant is Niu Ziming.

This product is even more outrageous.

As soon as he came on stage, the two female judges went crazy.

"Wow! You are so handsome, that contestant, I want to give you my promotion card! Even if you sing out of tune, I will let you advance!"

"Oh my god, the beauty of the prosperous age! Advance to advance!"

"No need, auntie, I'm here with a friend..."

"What's your name? How old are you?"

"Uh, my name is Niu Ziming..."

"Why are you blushing? My sister won't eat you."

"I am afraid."

"Don't be afraid! Come, come, get the promotion card, now you can sing a few words."

"Wildflowers in March, wind in April..."

"It sounds good! The sound is so clean, my sister likes it so much! I want you!"

So, Niu Ziming also took the promotion card and sat beside Gou Jian: "I said I don't want it, but she insisted on giving it to me."

Gou Jian slipped to the ground, feeling hopeless, holding his heart and speaking like a silk:

"why?"

This is the most sacred stage in his dream, why is there no limit, and the selection of candidates is so random, the judges are all shameless.

He couldn't understand.

Fortunately, at least Ma Xiaoshu accompanied him to eliminate...

At this time, Ma Xiaoshu had already stepped onto the audition stage, and he stood on the audition stage blankly, like a fool.

Soon, the first three in the same group were wiped out, and it was Ma Xiaoshu's turn.

He scratched his head and said, "Do you want to go through any procedure? Or sing directly?"

"puff……"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"what?"

"Aren't you going to introduce yourself?"

The judges are exhausted, being tortured by all kinds of strange things for ten hours a day is not something ordinary people can bear.

Ma Xiaoshu said: "Don't you have everyone's files on your tablet?"

The judges also said perfunctorily: "Ah! Then you sing."

Ma Xiaoshu took the microphone to brew his emotions, then froze.

Eh?
What am I singing?
I didn't prepare at all, I only found out yesterday that Gou Fugui bought four cards, and I was busy selling things just now, so I didn't even think about what to sing after going on stage.

There are many songs in the dream, but none of them are complete.

Usually Ma Xiaoshu also listens to songs, and even learned a few songs from Gou Fugui, but now he can't remember them all.

Not nervous, but confused.

Judges: "Relax, think about your dreams, and sing well."

dream?
Ma Xiaoshu's eyes were blurred and his temperament was erratic, he "saw" a corner of the fog in his head cracked.

Another new song.

Is it unlocked by the word "dream"?
Reflexively, Ma Xiaoshu opened his mouth and sang: "I once dreamed of going to the end of the world with a sword and seeing the prosperity of the world."

Under the stage, the eyes of the four judges immediately brightened.

Sounds good!
Outside, Niu Ziming and Zhu Biao also pricked up their ears, there is something in the fourth sentence!

Gou Jian's heart twitched: "Why?"

He had an ominous feeling.

(End of this chapter)