tea ceremony inheritance system

Chapter 47
"So handsome!" Huang Tiantian exclaimed.Although she tried her best to lower her voice, the three people next to her could still hear her clearly.

Yan Qingni also deliberately turned her head to look at this fan girl, showing a very disgusted expression.A serious face is even cooler, just ignore it.

"Who is this? It still looks quite temperamental, but it's still a little worse than my Pan Shuai."

As soon as Yi Sheng made his appearance, a little girl's discussion suddenly came from a certain corner behind Su Zhongkang.

"Is this called temperament? I think he is a bit of a sissy. A man should look down on everything and have a sense of arrogance, just like my family Pan Shuai. Several times I went to his fan club, and he never looked me in the eye , so handsome!"

"Are you sick! Why does my Shuai Pan want to see you?"

……

The Pan Shuai these little girls were talking about was the last online singer who hadn't appeared yet, the music genius who had won a music award.

It is said that he has only debuted for half a year, and he has already recruited a large group of fans, most of whom are girls from junior high school and high school, and there are also a small number of full-time mothers.

He is a very proud singer-songwriter, but also quite talented.Moreover, he claims that he would never sing someone else's song, even if it was made for him.

In the past six months, he has often claimed to dare to speak the truth, and he has bombarded many senior singers.He ventured into the entertainment industry with a maverick appearance, and even when he treated his fans, he was rarely pleasant, but he never lacked loyal fans, and even the number of fans was increasing.

The uniform team that Su Zhongkang saw just now were all his fans.

on the stage.

Yi Sheng started with a melodious xiao sound, followed by a drum kit with an extremely strong sense of rhythm.

These two musical instruments with very different styles actually collided with different sparks.They catch the audience's ears at once.

Afterwards, Su Zhongkang's slightly hoarse voice sang an ancient tune and also attached to it, sparking a different spark.

In this new style of music, it not only has the aesthetic conception of classical music, but also has the powerful support of Western instruments, making the whole song more compact.

Yi Sheng's singing voice was hoarse and pure, as if he was not singing at this moment, but telling a moving plot.

It is more like several ink paintings connected to form a complete story.

For this kind of mixed song interpretation, the audience did not completely like it all at once, but they all listened carefully.Only a small fraction of the audience, from their ecstatic eyes, can distill anything else.

Until Yi Sheng left the stage, the lingering sound still made people feel as if it was still echoing in the studio.

At this time, in an empty room of the TV station, several people were watching the performance in the studio. After listening to a singer's performance, they would scribble in their notebooks.

They are several producers of Huaming Records, and they co-organized this slot game behind the scenes. Their entire music team is downstairs to provide all technical support for tonight's game.

And they are not idle, on the contrary, they are still very busy, busy picking out suitable backup singers for the record company.

This time, the bosses of the record company are going to die. They have been dormant for many years, and they are no longer willing to follow the giants to pick up soup.

According to his intention, he either smashed the whole cake, maybe he could get a bigger piece, or he was taken away without even seeing Momo.

They were a little disappointed at first, although tonight's audition also had a few good seedlings, which can be regarded as some small surprises, but obviously, their weight is not enough to support all the chips.

Just when they were disappointed, a song was born, which immediately hit the hearts of the few of them.

It's immature and has a few blemishes to their critical ears, but that's not the point.

This song is like a small flame, if it is given enough fuel, then it will definitely turn into a fire beast and sweep away.

And they are that pile of fuel!

Everyone in the studio, apparently unaware that the song they just heard is going to turn into a firestorm sweeping the showbiz in the not-too-distant future.

They just took it blandly and calmly!

However, when Pan Shuai finally fell from the sky, the group of iron fans exploded, and they exploded on the spot.

His face is not handsome, but he has a personality that can be remembered after a glance.

What is even more impressive is his self-confidence, self-confidence from the inside out. To put it in a more ugly way, it is a bastard.

Since he came to the stage till now, he has never looked directly at the audience, but his eyes are higher than the sky, and he regards others as nothing.

However, no matter how despised he is, his fans in the audience are still fanatical.They perfectly interpreted the cosmic truth that what is not available is the best.

As soon as the prelude started, he pressed the microphone to his lips very hard, as if he was about to eat it.

He let out a low growl, and the music beat, and his moment came.

On the stage, he was invincible and invincible. He recited words at a speed faster than normal speech, and these words could be clearly and identifiably transmitted to the ears of everyone in the audience.

In the world of his lyrics, he can criticize the current situation and satirize some behaviors he doesn't like or can't understand in a mocking tone; Surprisingly, he actually mentioned his fans. Although it wasn't a good thing, it was enough to make his fans go crazy again.

"Rap!" Su Zhongkang watched Pan Shuai's performance, and naturally thought of this style of music.

Neither like nor dislike, as a person on earth, he has heard a lot, can only say that everyone can pursue what they like.

Although he also thinks that Pan Shuai is very powerful, he always feels that such an attitude towards fans is weird.However, his fans obviously enjoy this way of communicating with idols. As an outsider, he really has no right to make irresponsible remarks.

The scene was still frenzied, but Yan Qingni and the others were obviously not interested in Pan Shuai, and only Su Zhongkang was able to beat the time casually with the rhythm.

Finally, the audition came to an end after almost four hours.

The list of those who can participate in the semi-finals was also announced. There is no doubt that the three groups of singers with high voices were selected, and Yi Sheng broke in without any risk.

When Su Zhongkang was about to leave the stage, Huang Tiantian stopped him in time and said, "Haven't you voted yet?"

"Voting? Didn't the results come out?" Su Zhongkang said doubtfully.

"Haven't you picked the best player yet?"

It turned out that according to the rules of the competition, although the 50 people who entered the semi-finals were selected by the judges, in each audition activity, one of the best candidates could be selected.

As long as he gets the best of the game, he can directly choose to advance to the finals, or forcefully fight someone one-on-one in the rematch.

Generally speaking, the best person will directly let himself be promoted. After all, this is a competition, and everything is based on results. No one would be so stupid to forcibly compete with others, unless there are some irreconcilable conflicts.

　Oh, I post it every night like this. Recently, I really want to let readers forgive me. Next week, Xiaoyou will take the second and third subjects in one day, so I don’t have much time recently, but Xiaoyou will still Stay updated.

　　
　
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