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[530] Audition scene
Imperial Capital Superstar Gymnasium.
This is the recording site of The Voice of the Empire.
Although the audition has already ended, there are still quite a few young people who love music gathered at the door, hoping to be appreciated by a certain audition judges, making an exception to participate in the blind selection of tutors, and became a hit.
"I'm really puzzled. In the past few issues of the good voice of the empire, none of those strong students chose the goddess Sixuan!"
"Yes, some people would rather choose Tang Ying, that old witch, than Yang Sixuan. Why?"
"Hush! I have inside information. I heard that Yang Sixuan offended the prince of Superstar Media. He said that whoever chooses Yang Sixuan will be banned! Therefore, only those who really have no choice will join Yang Sixuan's team, and that The crown prince also said that all Yang Sixuan's students will be eliminated in the second round."
"Damn it! No way, it's so dark?"
"Isn't this a shady scene!"
"Shadow? It doesn't exist. Do you have evidence? Besides, there is no standard for judging whether music is good or bad. If people say you can't do it, you can't do it."
"My God! My poor Goddess Sixuan, this is the first time she participates in this kind of program, will she be ruined?"
Everyone chattered and discussed in low voices.
Suddenly, a young man in his early twenties, wearing the work uniform of the Good Voice program group, came out with a badge and said, "Because of your love for music, our program group decided to give you another chance, as long as you can pass the audition The assessment by the judges will give you the opportunity to participate in the blind selection of mentors."
Hearing this, the people at the scene rushed into the infield like crazy.
Anyone who comes to participate in the talent show, who is not eager to become famous? Everyone wants to excel, and everyone has to cherish this opportunity very much.
"I have worked so hard to live up to the sky. I have been waiting for more than a month, and finally I have an opportunity. I will perform well in a while. As long as I pass the audition, I will have the opportunity to be on TV. Being on TV is success."
"Yeah, if you can get a ranking, win hundreds of thousands of bonuses, and become a signed artist of Superstar Media, then your life will be perfect."
"If you win the championship, not only will you get a bonus of 600,000 yuan, but Superstar Media will also create a tailor-made album for it!"
Ye Xuan looked at this group of people with music dreams, and didn't know what to say. He could only hope that they could still maintain their love for music despite the ups and downs of the world.
Afterwards, Ye Xuan also walked towards the audition hall.
He promised to help Yang Sixuan become a champion mentor, and he still has to worry about Yang Sixuan's reputation. The only way is to participate in this show by himself, and use his unparalleled strength to win the championship trophy.
Don't say that there are countless classic songs in Ye Xuan's mind that have never appeared before.
His own singing skills are also extremely shocking and penetrating. It is absolutely more than enough to participate in such a program. It can even be said that the four tutors on the scene are not qualified to teach him.
Moreover, he is different from others, he came in through Yang Sixuan's internal quota, and he only needs to go through a cutscene and report his name.
However, there were too many people in the audition hall, and they lined up one by one. When it was his turn to submit the materials, it was already more than an hour later.
"I came here at the invitation of Yang Sixuan, and this is the invitation letter."
Ye Xuan handed the invitation letter to the staff. Every tutor has the qualification to directly recommend musicians to participate in the blind selection. With the invitation letter from the tutor, you don't need to participate in the audition.
Those who came to sign up around heard that Ye Xuan actually had an invitation letter from Yang Sixuan, their eyes turned red, and they looked at Ye Xuan enviously, wishing to snatch the invitation letter from him.
"Oh my god! What is his relationship with Goddess Sixuan? Can he be favored by Goddess Sixuan?"
"Is he good at singing? Why have I never heard of such a person in the music circle?"
"He's so handsome, he looks familiar."
"However, Yang Sixuan offended the prince of Superstar Media, he took Yang Sixuan's invitation letter, hehe, sometimes he is unlucky."
"Yes, yes, if Tang Ying and Zhou Gongju's invitation letters are similar, Yang Sixuan's, hehe, it's cold, it's cold."
Sure enough, the staff member was a middle-aged fat man with a slight bald head. Hearing that it was Yang Sixuan's invitation letter, he glanced at it and said angrily:
"Although it was Yang Sixuan who invited you,?But our leader has spoken, you must pass the audition to enter the blind selection, you go ahead, only with the approval of the audition teacher, you are eligible to enter the mentor blind selection. "
After finishing speaking, he directly threw Ye Xuan's invitation letter into the trash can.
When everyone around saw this scene, they secretly exclaimed, "It's cool to let you show off, hum, so what if you have an invitation letter, don't you want to participate in the audition like us?"
Hearing this, Ye Xuan entered the audition hall without saying a word.
He asked himself, with his strength, wouldn't it be ridiculous if he couldn't even pass the audition?
Ten minutes later, Ye Xuan stood on the audition stage.
Under the stage, there were seven or eight judges and teachers, both men and women, all around forty years old.
Sitting in the middle was a middle-aged male who looked gay and wore big black-rimmed glasses and braided hair.
He pushed the glasses frame expressionlessly: "Let me introduce myself first."
"Master Jiu." Ye Xuan said lightly.
Everyone in the entertainment industry has a stage name.
And the stage name Ye Xuan gave himself is: Nine Masters!
That's it!
It's that crazy!
Damn it!
The little braid went crazy, where did the two hundred and five come from?
Do you think you are Master Xing? Uncle Ge? Fan Ye? Mr. Eighth Master Yuan? Fourth Lord, Mr. Xie?
These people are all working in the entertainment circle, and they are called "Master" only when they have made their mark and have a certain status in the world.
You are a newcomer, what kind of uncle are you pretending to be here?
"Bastard, get out, who do you think you are? Returning to the Ninth Master? Let me tell you, what annoys me the most is that you post-95s and post-00s are mavericks all day long. Uncle? Are you playing with me as a social person? How can you look after yourself without taking a piss?" The little braid stood up and roared at Ye Xuan with righteous indignation.
And the post-95s and post-00s at the scene dared not speak out, and could only curse in their hearts: Damn bitch! We post-95s and post-00s, did we kill your father or fuck your sister! Grass! !
Ye Xuan's eyes froze, and after taking a closer look, he decided not to be as knowledgeable as this little braid.
Because this man is just unlucky, he gave birth to a son without sexual intercourse, and only loves him once in ten and a half months after marrying a wife. Kidney deficiency is a minor problem, and he is still an AIDS patient. Temper inevitably some irritable, understandable.
"What are you doing standing there in a daze, hurry up and sing, and get lost after singing, don't say I won't give you a chance." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com