idol king

Chapter 43 043: The program team sent a song?Walk to the finals?
"what?"

Ding Jianguo's cheeks were instantly flushed by Jiang Fei's sudden words. Although she is from Guli, she has always been warm to her classmates, and the boys here in Jinling are rarely so direct.

The distance between the two was less than 30cm, and the atmosphere became hotter.

"I've already sent you a note, why do you say, it must be to cheer you up!"

Jiang Fei smiled without blushing. Compared to the 18-year-old Guli girl, he was already an old fritter, and the atmosphere was well-controlled.

"Then you don't have to participate in the audition, it will affect your basketball game."

"If you don't participate, you can't go in and see it."

"It's also...you..." Ding Jianguo looked at Jiang Fei's handsome profile, coupled with his casually matched sunglasses, his face lowered involuntarily.

"Haha, just kidding, my mother wants me to participate, otherwise I won't be able to sign up, right?"

Jiang Fei didn't flirt with her any more, and got up and rubbed her ball head. A burst of pleasant lavender fragrance drove away the summer heat, and Jiang Fei sighed:

"Oh! No wonder! Don't worry, I won't tell my classmates."

Ding Jianguo wrapped up the finished lunch box with a little disappointment. This reason is very sufficient. My mother asked me to come, which is very suitable for students in the examination system.

But just now Jiang Fei's head-to-head killing made her feel how confident and "bold" the boy in front of her was, which made her have a... "sense of dependence" for no reason?
She was a little ashamed at first this afternoon when she felt deep down in her heart that Jiang Fei entered the second round by relying on the relationship of the basketball team, but at night when she saw that he was standing with his hands behind his back and was not nervous about the second round, she felt extremely guilty for having such thoughts .

"It's okay, I'll find out eventually, let's go, the recording is about to start."

"Okay!" Ding Jianguo carried the guitar bag beside him, and his tall figure was like a group next to Jiang Fei.

"Are you a guitar or a bass?"

"Guitar, do you know bass?" Ding Jianguo followed Jiang Fei for half a step, and subconsciously knew that he had asked the wrong question after speaking. He could no longer feel that the classmate in front of him was a sports student!
"Ahem... I'm at least in the second round!" Sure enough, Jiang Fei's expression was speechless.

"No, no, I prefer bass, but I can't complete the bass chords in the song I will perform later, so I can only use the guitar."

"Well, is it original?"

"Original is good. Originality is a bonus for this show. If you want to get to the end, you need originality even more." Ding Jianguo shook her mouth. This is the ability she most wants to pursue, and that is to write songs by herself. Whether it's time or talent, it's not enough.

"Oh, then I might pass the second round."

"You... brag and don't make drafts!" Ding Jianguo rolled her beautiful eyes in a very real way, just kidding, they are both 18 years old, how can anyone be at the top level with all their specialties.

In the music circle, more than 99% of musicians can write original songs.

"I really don't need to draft a song when I write it."

"I'll..." Ding Jian hit Jiang Fei directly on the back with his fist.

The two entered the large meeting room, and there were already seven or eighty people waiting on their seats with their number plates.

The order at night was random. When Jiang Fei wanted to get his number plate, he was stopped by Wu Shanzhen, who was wearing the badge of the chief planner next to him:
"Jiang Fei, come here."

"Wait, you go to draw the number plate first."

After Jiang Fei greeted Ding Jianguo, he walked backstage with Wu Shanzhen:
"Sister Wu, what's the matter?"

"Xiao Fei, is your work ready?" Wu Shanzhen looked around and asked after seeing no one.

"Ready." Jiang Fei took out the USB flash drive and shook it.

"What's the name of the song?"

""goodbye""

"Huh? What song is this? Pop blues or rap hip-hop?"

"Would you like to listen to pop music first?" Jiang Fei asked.

"Huh? This doesn't match your star status, why don't you come to rap music like "Failing Jumper" and "Step Back"?"

Wu Shanzhen didn't want to hear it at all, because who would believe that a little boy who became a sports student in high school or junior high school could sing any good music.

"Maybe I will create this type of work in the future, but now I don't have so much inspiration."

"Wait... I haven't realized it yet, you mean you brought an original song??" Wu Shanzhen folded her hands and frowned. She was just wondering if this song was a famous song, but Jiang Fei actually said yes His original ?

Isn't this funny? ?

"Original works can indeed add points in our program...how about you listen to my song first? See if you can learn it?"

Wu Shanzhen carefully took out a USB flash drive from her pocket, and beckoned Jiang Fei to go to the background computer and put on headphones to listen.

This is Bao Xiaobo and her proposal after the audition in the afternoon, that is to give Jiang Fei an original song tonight!
The song in the USB flash drive is an unpublished and formed work, and it was also prepared for those who are popular in the program group but have no good songs during planning.

Since Jiang Fei is going to sing tonight, the program group wants to play a bigger role and let him sing an original song on stage as an original producer!
With this "special attention" and Jiang Fei's own CBA topic, wouldn't it be full of wandering?

"Nothing, Miss Wu, thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it."

Jiang Fei suddenly understood what she wanted to do, and this was going to give him the back door again.

"Don't worry, don't worry, this isn't a shady scene, and it doesn't mean that the original rap will be promoted.

The works provided by the program group are not written by famous artists, they are quite satisfactory original songs, and there is no communication between us and the judges in advance, they still listen to the quality of your singing. "

Wu Shanzhen laughed.

But Jiang Fei let her break the defense in the next second:
"Isn't Teacher Bao also a judge at night? Doesn't he know about this song?"

"Eh...there's nothing wrong with this song itself. It's the kind that won't be praised or criticized. If you don't sing well, it's impossible for him to pass it for you."

Wu Shanzhen almost said that if you are not good at singing, you will still be eliminated.

What they want is your traffic in the second round... Of course, as long as Jiang Fei's singing is not out of tune, there is no problem in advancing, and there will be another wave of traffic at the Zhehang main station.

"It seems that I should participate in the first round."

Jiang Fei smiled slightly, turned around and left the backstage without any hesitation, leaving Wu Shanzhen holding the USB flash drive empty in place, she suddenly felt like a clown? ? ?

"Hello? Sister Chunlai, what do you think of your son's singing skills?"

"That must be the best in the world!"

"Wait a minute, I'm recording, goodbye." Wu Shanzhen, who originally wanted to find out from her old friend, gave up decisively.

"I'm really a fucking dog!"

Jiang Fei who went to the scene to draw a number plate was really annoying, because the program team really "take care" of him.

Even the basic order of the number cards is determined. The first 20 people and the last 20 people are all excellent performers in the audition. These two parts will also be the most important part of the editing.

And Jiang Fei was "drawn" to the last number in the order of the time editing method.

Su Wen just passed the number plate in his hand to Jiang Fei directly. This must make the finale of Jiang Fei, who has the most traffic!
"Sister Wu asked you to arrange this?"

Su Wen replied with a look of embarrassment:

"The program group decided collectively, and I can't help it."

"Not the first one?"

"The first one is... the daughter of the director of Jinling City Cultural Bureau." Su Wen's voice was kept to a minimum.

"..." Jiang Fei was speechless.

"But if I arrange it, I will also arrange for you to perform at the end." Su Wen comforted with a gentle expression again.

"Why?" Jiang Fei looked suspiciously at the assistant who looked like a big sister next door.

"You're an athlete! Only you strong guys can survive, at least midnight after the recording."

"Okay, respecting the old and loving the young is a virtue." Jiang Fei could only give up after looking at the noisy children and the white-bearded uncle next to him.

Damn, if I knew I would bring a computer with me, I would be able to update a few more chapters of "Mortal"!

　Xiaodi is looking for a recommendation ticket for further reading, thank you!
　　


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