He often looks in the mirror to see if he is getting older."
Lu Mengyao looked gentle and quiet, but her voice was rough, and her inflection was slightly aloof. Li Qing knew from the side that this girl must have been in a bar.
"Man 40" is the title song of Zhang Guyi's new album released last year. It is also one of the top ten golden songs in the Chinese music charts. Although it is not well received, there is no doubt about the excellence of the song.
When Lu Mengyao, a young girl around twenty years old, sings this song, it sounds a bit strange, but if you listen carefully, you will gradually get a strange feeling from it.
Li Qing secretly nodded. He is a singer with great potential. Judging from his age, he should be young. His appearance is sweet and cute. Apart from being slightly fat, he has no shortcomings in other aspects. He is a very malleable player.
However, for such a potential stock, before the song was finished, a "ding" sound was heard and the song was paused.
Lu Mengyao stopped singing with a look of astonishment.
Judge Chen Min raised his head and pressed the bell on the table again, looking very irritated: "Okay, next one!"
Next person? Does that mean you didn’t pass the test?
"I...I..." Lu Mengyao's voice stuttered, her expression was a little panicked, and she even wanted to cry without tears.
I have just started singing a few words, why do you so arbitrarily deprive me of my qualifications?
Lu Mengyao stood dumbly on the stage. After being seen by another judge, Huang Weilin, he frowned, as if he had read Lu Mengyao's mind. He straightened up, pushed up his glasses frame, and said seriously: "We
They have very strict experience in judging singers’ voices, so you are not qualified, do you understand?”
Understood!
Lv Mengyao walked off the stage in despair, looking depressed and looking very shocked. She did not say hello to Li Qing and the others, and left directly after meeting her relatives and friends.
Seeing this scene, the other contestants suddenly became nervous!
"This...is this too strict? She sings very well!" Feng Jing's expression looked a little shocked.
Li Qing was also puzzled. Is this "Superstar"?
Is the quality of auditions so high?
After a while, the next contestant, a girl who could sing and dance, with a perfect figure and a good appearance, walked onto the stage. She rapped a bit. Her singing skills were not very obvious, but her lung capacity was really strong!
Li Qing was a little surprised, this folk is really like a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!
However, even though this girl is a top-notch singer with a top-notch figure and appearance, she still got a "ding" halfway through singing and was stopped again!
"What are you singing about? Can you speak human language? How can anyone listen to your gibbering?" Chen Min scolded.
The girl was completely dumbfounded, "Judge teacher, this is rap, which is a very classic pop music expression..."
Chen Min sneered and said, "You mean you have little knowledge? Do you think I don't know?"
The girl shook her head repeatedly, looking a little embarrassed: "No, no, teacher judge, you misunderstood!"
"Next!" Another female judge, Qu Menghua, a professor at the Conservatory of Music, said calmly.
The girl immediately got off the stage with a frustrated look on her face.
"What kind of crappy show is this? Wanwanguai, you are a graduate of the Berklee College of Music in the United States, one of the top music halls in the world, and even you are screwed. Haha, this show has so many rubbish judges, it's not going to be popular!"
A handsome boy with dyed yellow hair quickly stepped forward to comfort the girl who came off the stage, and continued to slander "Superstar" in a gibbering voice.
Several photographers nearby raised their heads, glanced at the boy, and smiled meaningfully.
The girl looked aggrieved, took her backpack from the boy, and quickly left the scene with the boy.
"Oh my god...are all those who graduated from Berkeley College dismissed?" Feng Jing covered her mouth, looking shocked again.
Li Qing frowned, he always felt that something was wrong.
But it's none of my business, just hang it up high.
He only came here once, and after getting to know the faces of these judges, Li Qing really became even more interested in this program.
Next, the two male singers in front of Feng Jing also came on stage one after another with anxious faces.
But there is no doubt that everyone's bell was pressed in less than thirty seconds.
Li Qing suddenly sneered again and again. In less than thirty seconds, you can tell the devil!
Especially contestant No. 1307, who begged the judges to give him another chance after he was stopped after singing just two lines.
But Chen Min said with disdain: "Stop wasting time, do you know how popular "Super Star" is? Do you know how many junk players like you we need to audition every day? Save us some time, okay?"
The player was shaking with anger, but in the end he walked off the stage helplessly.
"Next, number 1308 takes the stage!"
At this time, the director called out, and Feng Jing immediately trembled. She was number 1308.
Turning her head, Feng Jing said nervously to Li Qing: "Li Qing, I'm going up!"
"Well, come on!" Li Qing encouraged.
Feng Jing nodded, and after No. 1307 came off the stage, she walked quickly onto the stage and introduced herself fluently: "Hello, judges and teachers, I am Feng Jing, No. 1308 from the Beijing Conservatory of Music. Well, today I had a serious illness.
I have a cold, my throat is a little uncomfortable, maybe my voice is a bit..."
"Then stop singing and get out!"
Chen Min interrupted Feng Jing's words directly and cursed: "If you don't want to come up, don't make excuses with me about this or that. Are you lying down?"
Feng Jing seemed completely unaware of this situation, and was obviously a little sluggish. She was stunned for a second and then added in a panic: "No...I just said...I'm afraid that if there are any flaws later, just..."
Chen Min impatiently interrupted Feng Jing again: "You must have flaws because you are completely negative!"
"But..." Feng Jing was extremely anxious, and her eyes were a little red.
Huang Weilin said: "No but, sing!"
"Okay, okay!" Feng Jing nodded repeatedly as if grasping a life-saving straw. She was afraid that the other party would not even let her sing a line of the song.
In the audience, Li Qing watched this scene and frowned even deeper.
Feng Jing gathered her emotions for a while, then sang: "You exist deep in my mind, in my dreams, in my heart, in my singer oh you exist..."
"Ding ding ding ding!"
At this time, the stop bell rang instantly.
"You really embarrass the Beijing Conservatory of Music!"
Qu Menghua, a professor at the Beijing Conservatory of Music, said bluntly and sarcastically: "You don't have a cold, you are at the scene of a car accident."
Feng Jing was completely dumbfounded.
Huang Wenlin didn't even bother to look at Feng Jing and said casually: "None of us passed." (To be continued.)