Portable Intelligent System

"Miss Xia, are you sure you can wear this thing in the concert?" Xu Ling felt the questioning eyes coming from around and couldn't help asking.

"It's up to you. If you think it's noisy, you can wear it." Xia Xinyu curls her lips and doesn't want to guide Xu Ling at all.

"Isn't there a smaller one? Wired headphones are good. " The bitter smile on Xu Ling's face, if you put the headset on your head, it's too conspicuous.

"Love me, give me back if you don't!" Xia Xinyu doesn't give Xu Ling any room to discuss. She reaches for the headset and takes it back.

At this time, the stage did not know what the performance was, and the surrounding audience went crazy again. The shrieking voice came out in Xu Ling's ear unprepared, and his eardrum hurt.

Without hesitation, Xu Ling put on the headset directly. Although it looked strange, fortunately, it resisted most of the voices, which made Xu Ling feel no pain.

In this way, Xu Ling really saw the performance on the stage. At this time, on the stage, a handsome man was holding the microphone and interacting with the audience.

Yu Wenwen said about the process of the concert, 1, "what's the matter?" Xu Ling took off the earphone in a hurry and asked.

"The draft you're waiting for is about to start." Xia Xinyu seems to know Xu Ling's appearance very well and says directly.

Xu Ling was surprised, and then looked at the stage. As expected, it was no longer part of the singer's singing. A host was facing the microphone, preaching the following program loudly.

The front did not hear much, but Xu Ling really heard the draft two words, finally, with a "please four judges!" After that, the host walked out.

What followed was the same situation as when the concert started: the music began to ring, and the four judges ascended slowly.

It was Wang Zijian and others at the beginning!

The appearance of a few people really seemed to ignite the "dynamite barrel" on the scene. Suddenly, some dispirited audience directly cheered up again.

Fortunately, it was just the opening song of a draft, so it didn't last long.

After the judges signaled to the audience to sit down, the incessant applause and screams subsided.

"Ding Dong ~" Xu Ling's mobile phone suddenly makes a crisp sound, which is the sound of flying words.

"Brother, I'm No. 63. You should cheer me on!" Yu Wenwen came with a number card.

"It must be!" Xu Ling replied, adding several winning expressions.

Then there was no reply. Xu Ling knew that the girl should be preparing nervously.

"Is that your sister? 63. " Xia Xinyu suddenly saw the content on Xu Ling's screen, immediately asked, and then added, "it seems that there are only 80 contestants coming to the draft this time. Your sister's position is still slightly behind, which is more favorable."

For this way of drawing lots to come to power, of course, the more backward you are, the more advantages you have. On the one hand, you can have more preparation time than those who come to power in front of you. On the other hand, you can see the strength of those who come to power in front of you.

"That's right, but my sister is so nervous that she may not realize her advantage." Xu Ling thinks about Yu Wenwen's state before entering the arena, and can't help shaking her head and saying.

In fact, just as Xu Ling said, in the background of the contestants, after the first contestant was called out by the staff, Yu Wenwen immediately grabbed ah Jie nervously and kept reading.

Ah Jie, as the 25th, should be more nervous than Yu Wenwen. At this time, he comforted Yu Wenwen helplessly, "don't worry, Wenwen, with such a good song written by your brother, this audition will definitely be no longer a word."

Hearing this, Yu Wenwen calmed down a little.

At this time, on the stage, the first player has already made an OK gesture to the equipment personnel, ready to start the performance.

Xu Ling watched quietly and found that this person's psychological quality was not generally good. As the first player to go on the stage, he just took two deep breaths and adjusted his state.

The music sounds like a heavy metal rock music, but the style is similar to that of the previous celebrities.

However, there is a disadvantage that the player's breath is not enough, which leads to his voice is not as loud as the accompaniment sound from the sound equipment.

Xu Ling can hear the problem, a few people playing music can of course, so when the players have not finished singing, they are forced to stop, the result is of course directly eliminated.

The next players, more or less have a little problem, plus the four judges are more severe judgment, so. More than 20 people in the past, only one is to be determined, all the others are eliminated!

Xu Ling, who is sitting in the audience, smacks his tongue in his eyes. Let's not mention how the contestants sing. He has been deeply impressed by Wang Zijian's poisonous tongue.

"Poor child, did you come to the game without dinner in the evening? The voice is smaller than a mosquito. Sing it to yourself

"Elder sisters, if you sing like this, you can basically say goodbye to the music circle and go back to take more children."

"Hey, hey, is this your own song? If you don't tell me, I thought our audio equipment was broken! "

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Every golden sentence of Wang Zijian made the audience laugh, and the whole draft seemed to turn into a comedy show.

Although Xu Ling wanted to laugh, she couldn't help worrying. Yu Wenwen didn't know whether she would be more nervous when she saw the judges.

"Don't worry. Although this man's mouth is really poisonous, he is also a well-known Bole in the industry. As long as he is really good, he will spare no effort to praise him." Xia Xinyu also sees Xu Ling's worry behind, and can't help comforting him.

"I'm not worried about the judges' random comments. I'm afraid that Wenwen will be more nervous, leading to poor performance on the spot." Xu Ling shook his head to show what he thought.

"Next contestant, No.25, ah Jie..."

Just as Xia Xinyu was about to comfort Xu Ling to relax, the host announced the next contestant.

Hearing the name, Xu Ling's eyes lit up and immediately introduced Xia Xinyu, "this is a young man who has been training with my sister. He has a good foundation. Let's see what he will do!"

Xia Xinyu smell speech, nodded, also no longer speak, eyes seriously look to the stage above.

A handsome young man with an electric guitar came up.

"Wow, how handsome!" Xu Ling on the edge of the chubby woman to see ah Jie out, immediately issued a fanatic general voice.