Then the man threw her resume away.

Tang Qingge squinted.

During the audition, any point can be magnified infinitely. Look, they don't listen to her explanation and let her go.

Thanks to her thick skin, "who is not the first to bring the pipa in, the pipa is whose. Whose Pipa is it? I want to ask you three to comment after listening?"

The three were stunned.

In the afternoon of the audition, these people were already very upset. Lei suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Tang Qingge. The woman in front of him sat there in casual clothes and holding a pipa. Unexpectedly, she gave birth to a bit of nobility in her life.

It's not foreign things that make her noble, but her inner. No matter how many decorations can't fill a person's spiritual wealth. Now Tang Qingge sitting in front of her makes people feel like worshiping.

Short name, very drag.

That's interesting!

Lei's eyes looked at her and suddenly smiled meaningfully, "I agree with you. Then, you can play a song for us with this broken lute!"

A broken lute?

The other two persons in charge had some opinions about Tang Qingge. Now they were surprised to see her come in with a broken lute.

Can a broken lute play?

Tang Qingge took a deep breath and began to prepare.

There was also a disdainful voice of one of the responsible persons in his ear, "I think even if she played no matter how, it should not be as good as Bai Ranran's" ambush on all sides ", and one of the strings was broken..."

The rotating shaft plucks the strings, and the sound comes out freely.

The next second, the person in charge's voice got stuck in his throat. His eyes were wide and unbelievable. He stared at the figure of Tang Qingge.

This is

The interest in Lei's eyes became more and more intense. It was like finding some treasure, with interesting lips.

"Lost Guangling powder?!"

The foreigner knows quite well.

Audition room

"What did Tang Qingge play? How did I feel she was playing?"

"Yes, what kind of music have you never heard?"

No one noticed that Bai Ranran's face was very poor, to the extreme.

How could she this song?

Gradually, Tang Qingge is getting better.

The tune of Guangling San is impassioned. It is a music with a rare atmosphere of deforestation war in ancient music. It directly reflects the people's struggle spirit against the tyrant at that time, and focuses on the people's resentment to resentment resistance spirit. It can be said that hearing this music, the whole person's blood can't help being stimulated.

There were 45 passages in total. She chose one of the tunes that didn't need the missing string and played a very short part for only three minutes.

But these three minutes brought all three into the war of deforestation, as if they had personally experienced a war!

It was not until the last sound fell gently that the three returned to their senses for a long time.

"How can you this song?"

"Resume, I want to have a quick look at your resume!"

"Miss Tang, we now believe that this Pipa is yours."

Although Bai Ranran can also play the pipa, her song of ambush on all sides can only be regarded as the standard level. Unlike Tang Qingge, it really moved them.

Tang Qingge Su pointed to the ground. The three people were immediately embarrassed. The assistant helped them pick up her resume from the ground. The resume prepared by Wang Lu for her was quite good. Lei shouted in surprise, "have you worked with Ji xiuye?"

Tang Qingge's eyes flashed slightly and quickly found out the gags and promotional videos of the fairy demon story for them. He and Ji xiuye were inside. Lei patted his thigh.

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