Chapter 52:

When Qiu Qiu reluctantly hung up the phone, Hua Xiang in front of the stage has finished the performance. (((卡蒂诺小说网EbookFREE.me)))
Hua Xiang boasted that he wanted to get a good start, and the result was exactly what he wanted. The judges scored two points. The first thing to watch was the singing. The second one was to watch the typhoon. Huaxiang still chose an adapted pop song. When he appeared on the stage, he first sang with a male voice. When the music rushed to the climax, he switched to On the side of the corner, from the eyebrows to the posture, it instantly changed to a little daughter.
In the general draft event, the judges of the national competitions and the judges of the competitions in the divisions are not the same. The judges of the national competition are more famous in the circle. This national competition of "Super New Voice" invited the Sanming male judges and two female judges. It is not particularly famous, and it belongs to the type of song reds.
For their coffee position, being a judge in the talent show is really a good opportunity to show face.
The program group has long been with them in advance who are the seed players, Huaxiang is definitely the first person on the list.
They knew what Huaxiang's mastery was, but for the effect of the program, several judges made a very exaggerated performance when he sang.
A female judge was overwhelmed and stunned; the male judge next to him had turned around in the middle of nothing, suddenly looked up and shocked; and one more exaggerated, was drinking water, taking a bite directly The water spouted out, coughing for a long time, staring at Huaxiang.
They add to the drama is too obvious, even Qiu Qiu is anxious for their acting skills, to know that there are two judges but cross-border filming, how to act so flamboyant...
Only Huaxiang did not notice that something was wrong in the audience. After he stepped down, he looked for a good brother to show off.. "Autumn thief, you see no, when Hua Ge appeared, even the judges were shocked."
Qiu Qiu is very good at heart, and he gives him a nod and slaps.
Hua Xiang was smothered by him, and he said, "Don't rush after the show, and go out to eat supper."
"... don't you say that you have broken up with me?"
Huaxiang is stupid.. "What is the difference? Is it what I have not heard of this position."
Although Huaxiang was the first to play, the judges scored not low, and the second and third players in the back did not exceed him. As a result, his promotion was completely nailed.
The fourth player is a rapper, the right arm is a flower arm, watching the mighty domineering, rapper is a relatively small one in the mass music aesthetic, in fact, he performed quite well, but the judges internally scored the polarization, on average, he Only 0.01 more than the last one, it is a dangerous and dangerous line.
So the key now falls on the fifth player in the red group. If he sings well, the player who ranks fourth will be eliminated. Otherwise, the fifth player will be out.
Hua Xiang also attached great importance to this competition. He studied the video of all the players in advance. He said in Qiu Qiu’s ear. "The fifth game is estimated to be out of the way. He is unstable and every time he arrives. There is no power in the back. You can't see what he sang when he rehearsed yesterday."
Before Qiu Qiu did not know anything about the atmosphere, vocalization, and others, as long as others did not go out of tune, he felt very good. Since the cognac spent five million to let him learn in the teacher Gong, his own level went up, half of the foot stepped into the door, and then listened to other people singing, they learned to be picky.
He very much agrees with Huaxiang's evaluation. The fifth singer is small and thin, and the wind blows down. He is from the Cantonese-speaking region, and he chooses nostalgic classic Cantonese old songs. His feelings are really touching. But the Cantonese songs of that era were mainly slow songs, the songs were long, and one song was sung to the end, and his weaknesses were exposed.
Qiu Qiu also thinks that he should be the first person to be eliminated. It is estimated that he himself feels so, so after he played, he made a killer enough to reverse the situation in the eyes of the public.
- At the end of the song, the judges have not started to score. The thin man is red-faced and crumbling, and the weeping begins to tell about his poor family and the rich musical dreams.
The judges were all human and quickly listened to his story. The female judges shed tears and wiped away the tears. A strong judge who sang the theme song for the TV series also blushed. ......
The live accompaniment band was inserted at the right time to add a soft soundtrack to this moving story.
With this touching story, the player with a mediocre performance swept a good score, and the score went up straight, eventually falling to the third. The player who was ranked fourth was wiped out, and the rapper was lucky enough to pass, but there was not much color on his face.
Thanks to the red team player, the next two games directly entered the story mode.
The two yellow team players who followed the game were more miserable than the one who died. The former sang to the mother who had died as a music teacher, and the martial arts were fascinating. The latter sang to the father with uremia and hoped to become famous soon. I earned enough surgery for my father to change my kidney.
Qiu Qiu was originally the third player of the Yellow Team. He waited in the backstage of the stadium, regardless of what was going on in front of him, and concentrated on adjusting his breathing according to his own rhythm.
Next to him, the deputy director in charge of the control field was full of grace - originally a player arranged for fifteen minutes, which thought that three consecutive people could cry so much, time stretched too much, just after he received a notice from his superiors. Wait for the third player in the yellow group to rest for half an hour after singing, so that the judges and the audience can relax.
In this way, Qiu Qiu, who played the last game in the first half, turned from the original advantage to the disadvantage. Now that the judges are exhausted, they have to "endure" the last player before they can rest. If they are not dedicated, they are estimated to be short-selling.
The deputy director walked all the way to see Qiu Qiu coming up. He especially liked this child with no heart. Before he came to power, he whispered to him. "... Is your story ready?"
"Ah? What story?"
"Just like them, talk about music dreams and the like. When you go up to the market, how to behave, how to behave, don't give people the limelight."
"Oh……"
Qiu Qiu didn't really understand it. He didn't know that the previous players were all "routing." He felt that everyone was not easy. He could insist on being a singer in such a tough environment. He must love singing.
On the other hand, there is nothing to say about himself. If everyone is a book, the first few players are "Les Miserables" and he is "Happy Man."
So far, the video has been going on for more than two hours, and the five judges on the stage have been sitting in the spotlight for such a long time of baking. Patience is almost as volatile as the body's moisture.
After the last player stepped down, the lighting engineer re-adjusted the lights. Qiu Qiu held his breath and stepped on the ladder leading to the main stage.
Under the bright stage lighting, the youngsters who appeared on the scene were confident and calm, as if they were like a rising sun, with warm orange light, everyone could be close, but no one would ignore his future glory.
He just made his debut, and the Qiuqiu friends and relatives under the stage stood up from the seat under the leadership of the two big-headed people, and enthusiastically waved the lights in their hands. The lights that read the name of Qiu Qiu flashed, like countless stars around him, echoing his light.
Qiu Qiu distracted.. Otherwise, everyone wants to be a star. It feels like... vanity is just right...
He wore the simplest white T-shirt on his body, and the fabric was drooping, slightly close to the body, and outlined the slim body. Coupled with jeans, canvas shoes, it is clearly dressed everywhere on the campus, but he was wearing a different taste.
His arrival was like a breeze, blowing away the anxiety of the judges.
There was a judge who crossed the big screen and joked and said: "It's awful... Now that young people are so pedigree, it seems that they will sing or play in the future, and there is no way for us to walk."
The female judges held the chin with one hand and communicated with the people around them. "I knew that there was a small piece of meat on the stage. I should stop to make up the makeup first. Is my eye now particularly red? I don't have any eyeliner."
Qiu Qiu’s appearance has been boasted from a young age. At this time, he was not ashamed. He smiled generously, and the dimples on his right cheeks were looming, and they looked like a lot of honey.
Fu Ryan once commented that others are "Wang Mei quenches thirst", while Qiu Qiu makes people "more and more thirsty."
Qiu Qiu greeted the judges with respectful respect and introduced themselves. "The judges are good, my name is Qiu Qiu, I am a big student."
There is a judge who joked. "A big? It seems to be a school tyrant. I didn't say that A was big in the year. If I can go to college, I won't go to the bar to sing."
If you change the player who will "come to the event", then you should follow the flattering, praised the judges even if the origin of the grassroots is still very famous.
But Qiu Qiu has so much thought, he nodded affirmatively.. "Well, I am really a bachelor, with a grade point of 4.0."
With a GPA of 4.0, that is, the goal is 95 points or more. This is really a real university tyrant.
The audience in the audience was in a daze, only his fan group cheered.
The female judges immediately answered the words. "Being handsome and handsome, I will learn, and I will sing... Have any girls said that you have particularly delayed their study?"
Qiu Qiu was asked about the fog.. "Ah? Learning is your own thing, why is it that I am delayed..."
The judges laughed together.
"Well, college, why do you want to stand on the stage today?"
"Because I am a tyrant in addition to Xueba..." Qiu Qiu finally got a little "sorry" emotion. "My teacher said that I sang well and the level can dominate ten KTVs."
The judges who have just cried three times in a row have been teased with tears.
"You don't have any music dreams?"
"Yes." Qiu Qiu remembered the point of the deputy director and said loudly, "My musical dream is to sing well!"
Singing well - the simplicity and simplicity of this wish is actually the most difficult to accomplish. Many people, like Qiu Qiu, are on the road to music, holding a heart of a child, and they think that the mountains and the sea will be able to pass. In fact, with the gradual fame, with the realization of the gap with others, countless singers have to succumb to reality, become market and become artificial. The simple dreams of the beginning were gradually left behind, talking about the rhetoric of the past, only to feel that they were naive and ridiculous at the time.
Qiu Qiu simply said a word, but said that the five judges stunned and looked at the young saplings on the stage. They seemed to see the self-motivated self.
There is a kind of worry in their hearts. Is this beautiful and clean boy really suitable for this circle?
In the end, a male judge opened his mouth and the tone was unprecedented. "I wish you a smooth dream of music. Now you can start singing."
The author has something to say.. There is no old cognac. I also have a musical dream. My musical dream is... Listen to Qiuqiu singing in bed.