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Chapter 81 Please! This ability is very much needed!

Chapter 81 Please! This ability is much needed!

Author: Bu Ning

Chapter 81 Please! This ability is much needed!

In an instant, three of the six people waved white flags.

"I can sing it," Gu Nanci thought.

It’s just that you can’t keep such a large section to yourself, right?

On the side, Lan Gui'an looked hesitant.

Gu Nanci remained silent: "...don't tell me you can't sing either?"

Lan Gui'an smiled lightly.

Thinking that this was a negative answer, Gu Nanci breathed a sigh of relief: "...Fortunately, there are at least three people left to divide it -"

"Neither can I." Lan Gui'an said slowly.

"..."

Lan Gui'an comforted him: "However, we have practiced the dance version before, and there is a very difficult classical dance in the middle. You can leave that to me."

Gu Nanci, a partial science idol who has not yet successfully recovered from dance: ...please! This ability is very much needed!

Okay, now only she and Li Yuan are left.

But at least the most difficult dance has a home.

Originally in Hongguo, since her original ability was revealed and her identity as a producer was confirmed, Wen Jiuyi and Cheng Yang began to vaguely focus on her in the professional field.

And after last night, an astonishing song, coupled with Lan Gui'an's invisible pampering, became the center of attention for several people in Laiguo.

The right to speak has unknowingly become the highest.

At this time, Gu Nanci even unknowingly coordinated the whole team: "Do you have any ideas about everyone's part allocation?"

Although he is the youngest, he exudes the aura of a mature captain who has been in the professional field for many years.

Li Yuan asked sincerely: "How do you want to arrange Ci Ci?"

Lan Gui'an and Cheng Yang didn't speak. They looked at each other expectantly, waiting to see what Yao'er would say.

After thinking about it, Gu Nanci said: "In my opinion, the stage effect is always the most important. Therefore, rather than the usual fair distribution, we may pay more attention to quality, and whoever is suitable will be admitted."

Lan Gui'an smiled slightly and nodded.

Cheng Yang's eyebrows slightly arched in agreement, but then he raised a question that would inevitably arise in the future:

"What if someone is always suitable and has more parts?"

There will definitely be imbalances in people's minds, which will have an impact on the entire team.

"No." Gu Nanci said bluntly.

Apart from her, there would be no such person.

"Even if there is, I know how to write songs. If anyone's part is missing, I'll use that person as a concept and write more to make up for it next time!"

Cheng Yang: "..."

Should be said or not.

This is so crazy!

But who really has the capital to be crazy...

"We don't have any objections here." Cheng Yang shook his head helplessly. He had gradually gotten used to this child who kept talking without surprising words. Finally, Brother Hongguo came on the scene to take over the situation, "Look, can you do it?"

No problem.

And in the subsequent rehearsals, we fully discovered that the three Laiguo teammates are all desperate on stage, and they will do anything for the effect of the show.

They are highly consistent with h-dik’s Gu Nanci.

If you make it clear in advance and have the same goals, it will be easy to get along.

The time was very rushed. We were randomly drawn and prepared randomly. We only had one afternoon to practice, and then we hurriedly went on stage in the evening.

But this is also the purpose of the Random Music Festival - to be spontaneous and truly demonstrate your abilities.

At sunset.

Audiences in twos and threes finally arrived.

There were not many people, so the whole square was not too empty.

These are all regular audience members of Random Music Festival. I followed them all the way and got the program list and saw the names on it.

"Huh? There's a new person here today!"

"Fire exploded...? This name... is very unique!"

"You actually got the finale? You're lucky. It should be pretty solid this time - wait, are you serious about this song selection?"

"...Does this mean you can't have your cake and eat it too? I'm going to take back their qualifications."

"Cheng Shen's song? Amitabha wishes them good luck... Damn it! That sign over there! Is this a newcomer from Suiyin? Isn't this face a star hired by some entertainment company?!"

The random music festival does not set up an official stage. You bring your own equipment and have a small area. It is who's turn to sing, and the audience walks around to watch.

——It was originally a small show with not many viewers, but most of the time everyone was quite supportive.

However, due to the fact that humans are treated equally, they are inevitably attracted by the handsome team that stands out from the crowd.

It didn't take long for an unusually large number of spectators to gather around. However, seeing that people were busy practicing, they didn't dare to go over and disturb them. Most of them just watched from a distance.

It wasn't until the loudspeaker sounded and the customary opening ceremony with the music began that I reluctantly moved away.

The fire exploded and it was the penultimate one.

Qian Yueliu was still taking photos of the cows and horses in front of him.

I really want to escape, but I can't.

Who let the idol department only have him as a polished commander and a group of top performers?

He didn't even have any subordinates he could use, so he had to keep yawning while pointing the camera at him.

...but the artist is really busy with business.

The department is poor and if they are all cut off immediately, how can they have money to recruit new people?

Zhuo! How can a leader like him live in such a humble state!

Qian Yueliu cursed in front of the unpaid cameraman.

He glanced at the rehearsal progress next to him.

I sighed silently in my heart.

as expected.

A group of newcomers who have just met have no tacit understanding at all. Their movements are inconsistent and their positions are often out of order.

But this is normal.

We've only been together for one day.

A good team can only develop a tacit understanding after years of practice.

Qian Yueliu, who was dozing off, couldn't help but feel sleepy. After using the wisdom of using tools to free people's hands, he found a few bricks to set up a suitable height, fixed the location to shoot, and lay down on his stomach to start taking a nap.

Then I opened my eyes again, and it was already getting dark. The percussion music on the stage was pounding directly into my skull.

The noise gave me a headache.

Qian Yueliu rubbed his eyes and looked towards the lively opposite side.

He must be a veteran of this music festival, with professional sound and radio. There are lights and camera positions all around, and a circle of excited spectators on the outside are waving and singing along.

A vertical sign made next to it reads:

All the way forward band.

Qian Yue Liu narrowed his eyes, he was somewhat impressed by this name.

There seems to be a lead singer... named Jing.

I have participated in a music variety show before, and I am the only person in the audience who has half a foot in the entertainment industry.

No, it was only a short visit. I didn't participate in a few events and was used as cannon fodder and ran away.

Qian Yueliu pressed his temples, his heart getting colder.

Tell me, the only thing that can be seen in this whole place is this position, what are these little bastards doing here!

One is poor and the other two are ruined together? Is it right to simply bear the burden?

I have almost no hope of harvesting anything from this music festival, so I just come to accompany it and waste my time.

Qian Yueliu dug his ears, yawned and glanced at the group of energetic little ones again.

Suddenly, looking at the dancing movement of several people over there, his eyes slowly froze.

I saw that there were six people of six colors just an hour ago, but no one came forward.

In the blink of an eye, they are now at the same height and at the same pace.

They are so uniform that they even look like one person at a glance.

Qian Yueliu remained silent, his face full of horror.

It seems like he only slept for an hour, not a century, right?

...what happened!

(End of chapter)


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