Pei Yunge felt weird.
Do I still need to dress very grandly for a selection competition?
But before Pei Yunge could speak, he heard the fat woman say again, "Are you ready?"
Pei Yunge: "...It should be all right."
Although she didn't know what she needed to prepare to watch a trial.
"That's good."
The fat woman took a deep breath and led the person into the second floor again.
Pei Yunge looked around, and saw a lot of pretty girls.
"Why are they all girls?" Pei Yunge asked.
She remembered the third round, there seemed to be few girls, and they were all older.
The fat woman took a deep breath and looked at Pei Yunge again, smiling but not, "Need me to find you two handsome boys?"
Pei Yunge: "..."
Are the staff of this music association so horizontal?
then.
It didn't take long.
Two people who were not on the same channel walked to a door.
"You go in."
After the fat woman finished speaking, she found Pei Yunge wearing a mask and hat, almost her face was not exposed: "..."
Is she planning to start a new draft trend? ?
To choose the women's team, she also did a good job of her appearance and privacy protection measures.
"This is still picking quickly..."
The fat woman reached out and wanted to take it off for Pei Yunge, but soon Pei Yunge grabbed her hand and smiled lazily.
"No, I'll just go in like this. I'll trouble you."
Finished.
Pei Yunge pushed the door open with one hand and walked in directly.
The fat woman looked at Pei Yunge's back, a little dazed.
Don't say it.
Just a pair of eyes of this girl are enough to make a big hit.
...
And at the moment.
As soon as Pei Yunge opened the door, he fell into thought.
Looking at the surrounding lights and cameras, I always feel something is wrong.
What is the music association doing so many bells and whistles?
"Are you ready?"
A young man pointed at the surrounding musical instruments and showed a warm smile, "You can use these."
"Don't you take off the mask?" Another man in a red hat also asked curiously.
"Not picking."
After Pei Yunge said concisely, he glanced at the instruments around his eyes, "These...I have to get them too?"
tutor:"???"
Program group: "???"
This seems to be an amateur.
Why are you so arrogant as soon as you enter the market? Not even willing to show talent?
"You better perform." The sunny-looking young boy said again.
Pei Yunge twisted his eyebrows and could only fix his eyes on the piano.
And this time.
The barrage in the live broadcast room is refreshing.
【? ? ? ? Is this player a bit weird? 】
[This is too fond of bloggers eyeballs, right? I'm speechless, because my business ability is too high, so I'm willing to perform without being on stage? ? 】
[Uh, there are people of this kind. I hope that our continent will not choose this kind of people. It is probably a bad temper. 】
[I served, I served, can anyone participate in the competition? ? Look at her wearing this suit, even the mask is not willing to take off. Amateurs start to play big names? ? 】
[Don't you think, even if he didn't take off his mask and hat, this person seems... also feels like a very handsome Yazi. 】
[I don’t know the value of the face, but these legs are long and straight. They are famous! Awesome! 】
[How do I feel that this young lady seems to be out of condition...]
"Then the piano."
Pei Yunge twisted his eyebrows and flicked the keys of the piano with his fingertips.
Subsequently.
Before the people on the barrage said Pei Yun's song costume, the piano suddenly sounded.
(End of this chapter)
