Chapter 3 Mentor Evaluation
Zhao Mo.

25 is old.

Among the participating trainees, they ranged from 17 to 25 years old. As for the upper age limit, it was Zhao Mo who set it up, and he was the only one with such an older player.

As one of the mentors, Zhang Jingwan looked at the information in her hand, looked at Zhao Mo, and said:

"It's the first time we meet, let's not talk nonsense, what program do you want to bring?"

"I brought an original song of mine." Zhao Mo replied.

Hearing this, Zhang Jingwan was a little surprised, and looked down again.

On Zhao Mo's information, it is indeed written that the practice time is 0. She knows Zhao Mo's status as a temporary worker.

After confirming that she was not mistaken, Zhang Jingwan smiled and looked at Zhao Mo with interest, and said:
"Can I ask first what genre the song is?"

"love song."

"Oh? We have a prince of love songs here."

As she spoke, Zhang Jingwan cast her eyes on Zheng Deyun who was at the side.

Zheng Deyun waved his hands with a smile, obviously a little shy about his past history.

Back then, after Zheng Deyun quit the group, he became an independent singer. Love songs were popular in that era. He composed many popular love songs, and he was called the prince of love songs.

"Then please start your performance." Zhang Jingwan said.

"Ah."

Zhao Mo nodded and picked up the microphone.

On the other hand, Qin Kexin rested her chin on her slender hand, watching Zhao Mo's performance with full expectation.

Love song?
The girl thought.

Zhao Mo happened to meet her gaze.

For some reason, he always felt that the girl group idol's gaze was very strange, as if it had other meanings, but he couldn't appreciate it for a while.

To concentrate on acting, Zhao Mo lowered his head and took a deep breath.

On the big screen, a few lines of words appeared.

"Pray for Buddha"

"Lyricist: Zhao Mo."

"Composer: Zhao Mo."

"Singing: Zhao Mo."

Zheng Deyun sat up straight after hearing that it was a love song, but when he saw the name, he was a little confused.

Not only him, but everyone in the studio was puzzled.

What non-mainstream song title is this?

Shouldn't it be another unpopular rubbish song?
After all, newcomers' original creations these days are mostly rubbish, especially young people like Zhao Mo.

With the melodious prelude sounded slowly.

This prelude sounds a little different.

Zheng Deyun frowned.

Soon, we came to the first line of lyrics.

"When the moonlight shines on my face."

"I think I'm about to change."

"There is a soup called Heartbreaker."

Zhao Mo held the microphone and closed his eyes.

Closing his eyes is not only to get more involved, he is also very nervous, after all, this song is really...

As soon as Zhao Mo opened his mouth, the audience in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded. They seemed to know this style of music.

"For you, I turned into a werewolf."

"For you, infected with madness."

Hearing this, many people laughed.

Zheng Deyun smiled, because he could tell what style of song Zhao Mo was singing.

"Can we ever meet again?"

"I have been begging for thousands of years before the Buddha."

When Zhao Mo sang to the climax, he opened his eyes.

Halfway through the song, he finally got over his fear.

No matter how embarrassed and ashamed he is, as a performer on stage, he should do his best.

After all, this is a precious opportunity that he could not have dreamed of in his previous life!
At this moment, Zhao Mo poured his emotions into the singing, and the effect of the proficiency capsule was fully exerted.

"I am willing to trade a few lifetimes for our love for a lifetime."

"I hope I can be moved, God!"

Zhao Mo poured himself into it and interpreted the song very seriously, but the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't hold back.

"Ah, did I switch the wrong channel? Are you sure this isn't Nova Avenue?"

"I think my uncles will like this song very much, especially when driving."

"Hahahaha, this is the first time I heard such a silly song in Ou Zong, it made me laugh so hard."

"This little brother looks pretty good, but he sings saliva songs, which are dirty and lame."

"It's true that anyone can be on the show these days."

In the live broadcast room, there was no surprise, everything was mocking Zhao Mo.

In the waiting room, all the trainees laughed like crazy.

Bai Hao was in a daze, he was also dazed when he heard this song.

Even the instructors on the stage were embarrassed.

Especially Qin Kexin, she propped her chin and the corners of her mouth twitched, obviously she was struck by thunder.

Backstage, the assistant director came to the director and hurriedly reported:
"Director Zhou, the live broadcast room exploded. The audience is complaining that our program group is not good enough. Anyone can be recruited to participate. Now the rhythm is very fast."

As if everything was expected, Director Zhou waved his hand calmly: "Don't worry, I'll buy some traffic for Zhao Mo later, remember, let him be on the hot search."

"Is it whitewashing? Then I'll contact the public relations team."

The assistant director pretended to be busy cleaning things up.

"No, that's not what I meant." Director Zhou stopped the assistant director, and saw him slowly reveal his plan:
"Tell the outside world the identity of Zhao Mo's temporary worker, release some behind-the-scenes footage, set him up as a migrant worker who just wants to get off work, and attribute his singing this kind of song to his bad performance, understand?"

When the assistant director heard the words, he suddenly realized.

A temporary worker was arrested to participate in the audition, performing badly and singing very earthy songs.

This is obviously a hot spot!

No wonder Director Zhou was so calm, the assistant director finally understood the gap between him and Director Zhou.

Director Zhou came up with this idea after watching the song submitted by Zhao Mo just now.

Making a show requires not only good quality, but also popularity. The popularity comes from gimmicks or hot spots. If there are no hot spots, then create hot spots.

This is the professional quality of a mature variety show director.

"Director Zhou, I'll go get busy then."

"Ah."

Director Zhou's gaze returned to the screen, looked at Zhao Mo, and murmured:

"You boy, you have to work harder for me."

Back at the scene, Zhao Mo's performance was coming to an end.

"Before I stepped on this Naihe bridge."

"Let me kiss your face again."

When the song is over, Zhao Mo's performance is over.

Now, the responses of several mentors vary.

Zhang Ze was smiling, as if he saw something very interesting.

Liu Chenxin still had a cold face, as if he disdained Zhao Mo's performance.

Qin Kexin's words... the girl blushed inexplicably, as if she had encountered something difficult to talk about.

Zheng Deyun smiled, and this smile seemed to have other meanings.

As for Zhang Jingwan, she stared at Zhao Mo's face with a serious face, wondering what she was thinking.

The tutor who spoke first was Liu Chenxin, who was flipping through the materials in his hand.

"Zhao... Mo, your name is Zhao Mo, right?"

He raised his head, stared at Zhao Mo coldly, and asked:

"Do you think it's appropriate for you to sing this kind of song in Ouzong?"

 Some book friends responded that they asked me to make a playlist and collect songs that appeared in the book.

  Penguin Music searches for the title of the book, "What earthy singer? Please call me a middle-aged and elderly idol", and you can search for the playlist of this name.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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