What should I do if it catches fire before I debut?

"He hasn't been popular for so many years. I think he still can't be popular this time. It's really boring. It's not as good as the handsome men and beauties who appeared earlier."

Someone shook his head.

"You are not allowed to say that about our Brother Nan!"

"Brother Nan is the best!" Some fans shouted.

"Ah!" The round and cute girl glared at those people.

"What's wrong with Brother Nan? You don't sing well? I've heard his songs before, and they don't make any sense at all!" Someone replied.

"You're a shit! Do you know how hard our Brother Nan is working!"

"What's the use of working hard? No matter how hard you work, you'll be a low-level singer! I couldn't sing well before, but now I want to make a comeback with a song? If he can make a comeback, I'll do a live handstand!"

The two sides quarreled furiously.

But Lin Nan's small fan group has less than ten people, which is too small.

Although everyone was stubborn, but in the end, under the denunciation of more people, all of them weakened all of a sudden.

Their eyes were full of grievances.

Not just for yourself.

Also for Lin Nan.

"Okay, please start your singing."

The judges noticed the strange situation in the auditorium and didn't ask nonsense.

An outdated trainee is not as good as a dog.

What's more, this young man who seems to have not made his debut yet.

Lin Nan adjusted the position of Mike, cleared his throat, and calmed down, not affected by the people in front of him.

The stage becomes quiet.

Then, Lin Nan's voice came out slowly.

"This one, I'm going to sing my original song."

""Nan Shan Nan"."

Chapter 2 That Ballad

A judge shook his head slightly when he heard the title of the song.

These days, newcomers without fame and strength always like to mess around with originality, trying to open the way with originality, but how can it be so easy to write a song?

So 90.00% of the new originals are rubbish.

"Haha, he actually sings original songs?"

"In the past, Lin Nan's original music was very unpleasant. I didn't expect him to dare to sing original music today."

"Others sing popular songs that have been tested by the market. Could it be that he thinks that his original singing can be better than the popular songs that have already become popular?"

"I think you guys, Brother Nan, have completely given up on this competition."

There was another burst of laughter in the audience.

A few of Lin Nan's fans were still holding the banner stubbornly, but at this time, they lost the momentum to attack again.

They are also a little disappointed.

"I thought Brother Nan could sing pop songs..."

The cute little girl with a round face was suddenly a little frustrated.

"Brother Nan, if it's not original, it still sounds good. It's original..."

Fans were also a little disappointed with Lin Nan.

They like Lin Nan's singing voice, but in terms of originality, Lin Nan's strength is really not good.

This made fans feel like they didn't have the confidence to argue with others.

"Nan Shan Nan?"

The seat is a little bit closer to the back row.

Ling Yuxin, who was buried in the information, raised her head when she heard the voice, and looked towards the stage: "The title of this song is interesting."

On the stage, Lin Nan, who finally adjusted his guitar and mood, moved forward slightly, closed his eyes, and sank into the world of music.

噔......

The guitar sounded for the first time, and the sound was crisp and sweet.

Afterwards, the lights of the audience, beam after beam, focused on Lin Nan in an instant.

"Tsk, it's still looking good."

"Looks like a singer who can sing very well. If I didn't know his background, I would have been deceived by him."

Many people laughed out loud.

When the little fans heard what they said, they looked aggrieved, but they couldn't refute.

"This person is a young singer whom I just terminated. He claims to be an original singer, but his songs are really bad." Liu Baohua next to him found an opportunity and looked at Ling Yuxin cheerfully: "Don't expect anything from him."

Ling Yuxin looked at him and frowned slightly.

The two belong to different record companies, and each is their own master. Ling Yuxin has only been in the industry for a short time, her qualifications are low, and she is pretty, so she is always harassed in various ways.

"I still have something to do, I'll go first."

Ling Yuxin nodded as a courtesy, then got up and was about to leave.

She doesn't like Liu Baohua, but she doesn't deny Liu Baohua's professionalism.

Songs that he said were bad were probably really bad.

She basically watched all the singers in this show, and none of them satisfied her.

When Ling Yuxin was about to close the door, she took one last look at the young man on the stage.

Beautiful features, what a pity.

……

……

"You are in the bright sun in the south, and the snow is flying."

Lin Nan's slightly sad voice, mixed with a sense of vicissitudes of life, appeared in an instant, and fell with a single sound, like a bullet, piercing the hearts of countless people present.

Ling Junxin, who had closed the door so that there was only a gap left, paused, her heart trembled.

The audience who had no expectations for Lin Nan were startled.

The disappointed little fan raised his head, opened his eyes wide, and looked towards the stage.

The melody and lyrics...

Although it's just started, but...

It sounds surprisingly good?

"I am in the cold night in the north, and the seasons are like spring."

"If there is time before dark, I will forget your eyes."

"I'm so poor that I can't finish a single dream."

The closed door was pushed open by her again.

She stood in front of the gate, looking at the figure on the stage in the distance.

The scornful audience restrained their expressions of disdain and ridicule one by one.

On the contrary, he was even more surprised.

The little fans who had planned to put away the banner were stunned when they heard the voice.

Come back to your senses.

She raised her hand again all of a sudden, holding the banner high.

The cute little girl with a round face widened her eyes in disbelief.

Sounds great!

Our Nan Nan actually...

So amazing!

Her little face was bursting with excitement.

"In the bright southern sun, there is heavy snowfall."

"In the cold night in the north, the four seasons are like spring!"

Ling Yuxin carefully chewed the opening two lines of lyrics in her mind, full of charm, with the vicissitudes and sad voice of that young man, it made her unable to move in an instant.

The judges who were already impatient and ready to call it a day, thinking about what to eat later, also sat up straight all of a sudden, turned their eyes to the stage, and their faces were full of surprise.

Even Liu Baohua, who had disdained Lin Nan in every possible way before, trembled in his plump body.

All eyes were on the young man on the stage!

"He no longer talks to anyone about the island of reunion,"

"Because there is no one in my heart."

"He can no longer hold a home in his heart,"

"Be a dumb person who only lies to himself."

Lin Nan was completely immersed in his own world. When Lin Nan sang the song Nan Shan Nan, two people seemed to appear in his mind.

The boy and the girl he had a crush on for a long time.

Due to various reasons, boys and girls can't get together in the end.

In order to fulfill her happiness, the boy also told white lies, just like the sung "dumb who only talks to himself", deceiving himself and others.

Deep in Ling Yuxin's heart, it seemed as if someone had plucked a string. The feeling of singing the lyrics was clearly her heartfelt voice during this period, and perhaps also the voice of most young people who are carrying forward in this era.

"Sometimes the world is big, but I'm lonely, like living on a deserted island, no one to tell my emotions, no one to listen..."

Ling Yuxin looked at the young man on the stage, feeling distressed for a moment: "But why...he is so young, how could he have such a deep understanding of life."

All around, everyone, completely quiet.

They listened to the tune of the guitar, and the vicissitudes and sorrows of the young man's voice, washing away their souls.

"He speaks of any praiseworthy beauty of yours,"

"Not as much as the first time he met you."

"Time lingers and there is nothing to do."

"If all the lands were joined together,

"I walked my whole life just to hug you."

"Drunk his dream, good night."

The ups and downs of the voice, the emotional tunes, the melodious singing voice, the faint loneliness, and even the young man's figure on the stage, which seemed extraordinarily cold.

One sound, one sound after another, hit the bottom of everyone's heart.

in the jury,

A female judge closed her eyes slightly, her heart trembling.

She remembered many forgotten things in the past.

About the boy who wanted to hug but couldn't when he was young.

She's completely into this song.

Women are inherently emotional.