What to do when you are surrounded by sickly pretty girls?

"But there's still one instrument missing from the accompaniment... I'm going to do it myself on the spot, is that okay?"

"of course can."

The person in charge of the performance readily agreed.

But I sighed in my heart and thought: Another young man who thinks playing and singing by himself is more fashionable.

The "Godfather of the Music Industry" Wang Hongshen has really done a lot of harm to people!

He had seen guys like this countless times in previous performances, and basically 90% of them would mess up;

But even if this person messes up, there is someone to cover for him. The young man values ​​his reputation, so he will not risk offending the other party by speaking up to remind him.

"Maybe it was Vice President Xuan's idea."

He made a clever guess:

"I wanted to leave a good impression on our mentor Wang Hongshen, so I deliberately let her sing and play the guitar... After all, Big Beard Wang likes this tune."

I hope this person can work harder and not end up making things worse.

Another peaceful day passed, and finally it was the day for Tianxue to make her debut on stage.

Looking at the dense crowd of spectators in front of him, someone standing on the sidelines felt somewhat frightened:

Why are there so many people at a singing show?

It's not a concert!

“Just treat the entire audience as straw men;”

Xuan Qianxun rarely spoke to comfort her:

“Scarecrows are made to frighten sparrows and crows…You are neither a sparrow nor a crow, but a human being;”

"So don't worry about it, just play to your best."

"Well, I understand, thank you."

Tianxue reached out and hugged her.

“—This is to gain courage.”

Then he loosened his arms and said with a smile:

"With you by my side supporting me, I will definitely not be stage frightened."

Time passed minute by minute.

Not long after, the host on the stage called out her number.

This is the cruelty of the audition rules:

Anyone who can't even make it through the first round doesn't deserve to have his name known by the audience.

"Heroine costume?"

"Guitar?"

After watching the performances of varying quality for a long time, the audience was somewhat fatigued;

Many people were suddenly cheered up when they saw a contestant wearing ancient female knight costume!

Especially since the opponent was holding a guitar in his hand... This strong contrast between the past and the present immediately made them interested in this contestant.

"Today I bring you a new song."

Tianxue used the voice from the system store, which was completely different from her usual voice:

"The name of this song is "No Sorry for Broken Heart", which I wrote independently... I hope everyone likes it."

"Oh? Independent creation?"

Hearing her speech, Wang Hong, who was facing away from the stage, narrowed his eyes:

"interesting."

——The independent creations in this world are more strictly defined than those on Blue Star.

It means composition, lyrics, arrangement, recording, mixing, mastering, post-production...all done by one person!

Now I have to perform on the stage myself... It is undoubtedly a very difficult thing for ordinary singers.

"Wait, is this the person who saved the Queen last time..."

Soon someone recognized Tianxue's outfit:

“They’re dressed exactly the same!”

“Could it be following the trend?”

An audience member asked doubtfully:

"After all, no one can see my face, so I can change my clothes at will..."

"Follow the trend? Are you stupid?"

"That's the Queen's lifesaver! Who dares to follow such a trend? Don't you want to advance?"

"Not only can he not advance, but considering the influence of the queen in the music industry, I'm afraid this person won't be able to continue in the future..."

"According to what you said, this person is real?"

What happened to those viewers?

Several mentors also noticed the commotion in the audience and looked at each other in the private room:

The camera captured their reactions in time.

After being synchronously transmitted to the live broadcast screen, seeing the silly looks of the instructors, large amounts of barrages immediately filled the live broadcast room!

"Wahahaha...I am dying of laughter."

"Wang Da Huzi actually showed such an expression?"

"Queen Wen seems to be even calmer..."

"Hey, why does this person's outfit look so familiar..."

Just as the audience was talking about it, a pleasant prelude sounded.

"Live performance?"

Wang Hongshen and others immediately recognized that this was a guitar played live.

After all, no matter how good the sound effects are, in the ears of these experts, they cannot be compared with the real thing.

(The name of this book has been officially changed to "What to do when surrounded by sickly pretty girls?" Feiyang thinks this title is more in line with the theme... What do you think? Haha.

PS: There may be a delay in refreshing the book title, and it should be ready by next Monday at the latest)

Volume 1: Chapter 134: Sister Queen, please pay attention to your image!

"sharp……"

A male instructor with the stage name "Black Light" showed a hint of appreciation on his face:

"Not only did he take care of all the production projects by himself, but he also performed at such a strong level... Based on this alone, I think it is enough to advance to the knockout round."

"Don't forget, our show is called Dongzhou Good Voice."

The female tutor "Huan Rou" sitting next to him smiled and said:

"This isn't a competition of who can play an instrument better... She hasn't even started singing yet, isn't it a little early for you to praise her now?"

“I think this kind of player is pretty good.”

Wen Xiatong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

Her voice sounded calm and gentle, which was her usual characteristic:

“Not only can he compose, but he can also perform… There are fewer and fewer people like him. I am looking forward to his performance.”

"Haha, what Sister Wen said makes sense."

Of course, the female tutor named Huan Rou would not be stupid enough to go against her;

He immediately agreed with a smile:

"I feel like this contestant is taking Sister Wen as her role model...if given enough time, she might become another original queen."

“Maybe?”

Wen Xiatong rarely showed a mischievous look and blinked at her.

Seeing her rare cute expression, the audience in the live broadcast room immediately cheered! For a while, all kinds of confessions were posted.

——Even if everyone is a mentor, they are divided into different levels.

The two most important mentors in the show are undoubtedly Wang Hongshen and Wen Xiatong. One represents the highest level of the music scene in the past, and the other represents the highest level of the music scene now.

"If you could surprise me..."

Wen Xiatong secretly glanced at the program list that the assistant "took" from the director.

It lists all the contestants' numbers and order of appearance, and Tianxue's number is clearly on it:

"I'll give you a surprise too..."

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but rub her legs gently.

"There is a bookstore at the end of the narrow old street..."

"At the corner of the second floor, we sell poetry;"

"Like it canvas curtains, for covering;"

"There was me, hiding in there for a whole year..."

After the prelude, Tianxue began to sing.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately amazed the whole audience!

"What a sweet voice! I couldn't help but shiver."

A viewer watching the live broadcast at home quickly typed out a long string of comments:

"Don't worry if you laugh at me, my hands are still shaking as I type... and they're shaking more and more as I listen! Luckily my wife isn't home right now, otherwise I wouldn't be able to explain myself."

"Upstairs, you shivering like that, is that serious?"

"It's not just sweet, I feel like this chivalrous lady's voice is so ethereal."

Another viewer said in the barrage:

“It feels like a fairy, refreshing… It’s summer now, but I feel as if a cool breeze is blowing towards me.”

"Upstairs, is your comfort serious?"

"The guy upstairs, is this all you know?"

The audience was amazed, and the mentors were also shocked:

——A new singer of this level?

The instructors looked at each other again.

Everyone could see the surprise in each other's eyes:

Why do I feel that the talent of this person on the stage is not inferior to some of the popular first-tier singers?

Is he wearing a vest?

No, there is no reason.

Unless it's hype, why would a first-line singer come to participate in an audition competition under a pseudonym?

Enough support?

At least none of them received any notice from the program crew asking them to cooperate with each other in a "performance."