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

around, everyone.

Someone's eyes were red.

Someone closes their eyes.

Some people stared over there in a daze, without saying a word.

In the ear, only music.

……

"Awakening from a big dream has made this life absurd."

"Nanshan South, North Autumn Sad."

"There are grain piles in Nanshan."

"The south wind murmurs, the north sea goes north."

"There are tombstones in Beihai."

At the end of the song, Lin Nan slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were slightly red, and it wasn't just Nanshannan who sang, Lin Nan also had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

All quiet.

Chapter 3 My singing is over

"My singing is over, thank you all."

Lin Nan bowed to everyone.

At first, the audience was still in a quiet atmosphere, unable to extricate themselves.

Then bursts of warm applause broke out.

"I love it! I've never heard such a beautiful song. Is this a folk song?"

"Folk songs, there are such beautiful folk songs!"

"This is Lin Nan's previous song, I still want to hear it, can I have another one!"

The audience who were dismissive of Lin Nan shouted excitedly one by one at this moment.

"Brother Nan is mighty!"

"Ahh! Brother Nan is awesome!"

"Brother Nan, you are the best!"

Several little fans jumped up and cheered.

"Do you see it!"

"I've said it all, our Brother Nan worked very hard!"

The cute little girl with a round face still didn't forget to look at the audience who just sneered at them, and raised her chin proudly.

The three judges and the managers of the major record companies sitting behind all applauded.

Once they changed their previous prejudices against Lin Nan, they now looked at Lin Nan with different meanings.

"I didn't expect to hear such a good song in such a singing competition! Nanshannan... Nanshannan...Lin Nan, is this song really your original?" The female judge on the judging table, at this moment The mood suddenly became a little excited.

"Actually, this song...isn't my original creation."

Lin Nan scratched his head.

"I've looked online, but I can't find this song at all, so don't be humble."

A judge speaks.

Another judge also nodded at this time, full of excitement: "That's right, I just asked my friends in the music circle, and none of them have heard of this song. This song is definitely your original creation! Really! It's amazing, I didn't expect to hear such a beautiful original song here!"

"I like your voice, the timbre is good, and the way you sing, it seems to be telling a story!"

One of the judges praised repeatedly, and it could be seen that he was really infected by the song: "In your voice, the feeling of telling stories like singing folk songs is very calm. This way of expressing really makes me feel A little sad."

"Your song has content. This song is placed among folk songs. It is definitely the best of the best. I believe that no one will reject the beauty and emotion in your song."

The more the man talked, the more excited he became. It seemed that hearing an original song that was destined to be a classic made him feel happier than making money himself.

"I'm really touched. Listening to your song, I thought of a lot of things in the past. I never thought that there would be such a day. Because of a song, I had a feeling of crying. Impulsive." The female judge's eyes were blurred, her words choked up slightly, and her eyes were slightly red.

"This song is not bad. If it is put on the list, it will definitely occupy a place on the list."

The seats were a little farther back, and there was a row of singer managers from major record companies who were about to leave. At this moment, they looked at the teenagers on the stage and whispered to each other.

Which brother signed this Lin Nan?

The people from the record company looked around, each holding this idea, with some doubts and curiosity.

There are too many singers, and Lin Nan's personal information was not eye-catching before, so not everyone noticed Lin Nan's specific situation.

Everyone here is not stupid. The young man on the court is obviously a talent. With a little packaging, as long as he is strong enough, his future prospects are limitless.

No one responded.

"This is what you said, the original content is very bad?"

Ling Yuxin, who had gone back and forth, stood there and glanced at Liu Baohua: "Your requirements are really a bit high."

Ling Yuxin is still thinking about the song Nan Shan Nan.

Lyrics, mood, melody, voice.

Grief is full of worldly vicissitudes, and the entanglement and helplessness of being unable to love and embrace her lover is still fermenting in her heart.

Liu Baohua was sitting on the seat, in a daze.

His mind has been dazed.

There are a million more in his heart? ? ?

It doesn't make sense!

He knew best what was going on with Lin Nan before.

The previous originals are all scum,

Why did Lin Nan take out a king bomb in the last game?

From all aspects of this song,

They are all excellent songs that cannot be more excellent.

"Here……"

The cold sweat on Liu Baohua's forehead fell drop by drop.

He was a little panicked, and his whole body was trembling.

He didn't even have time to look at Ling Junxin, his mind was still blank.

The quality of the song Nanshannan just now can be regarded as a god-level existence.

Even if this song is taken out to hit the charts, it is still a dark horse.

That young man, with a little packaging, will definitely become a master of folk songs.

Not long ago,

This kind of talent is still his contracted singer.

Now he has forcibly terminated the contract!

Only at this moment did Liu Baohua realize what he had missed.

Liu Baohua's face was full of remorse, and his mouth was dry.

He got up all of a sudden and wanted to rush to the stage, but the selection for this round was not over yet.

"I love your song very much. Really, I have heard many ballads, but there has never been a song that I like so much." A judge looked at Lin Nan sincerely and gave Highly rated.

"In terms of the quality of this song alone, I can say that your performance today is the best in the audience."

One of the judges was about to continue talking.

Suddenly,

Not far away, a staff member hurried to his side and handed over a note.

See note.

The judges looked hesitant, and then looked at Lin Nan on the stage with a puzzled expression: "But unfortunately, because the song you are singing now is not on our list of programs for reporting, according to the rules, you..."

"Unable to advance."

As soon as the female judge spoke, the audience was in an uproar.

"Shadow!"

"Such a good song won't be promoted! You still have to choose a hammer!"

"Are you sick? You can't be promoted if you sing so well? In contrast, the first few songs are simply unlistenable!"

"Protest! Protest!"

In the auditorium, bursts of protest broke out.

A few of Lin Nan's little fans even jumped up and shouted at the top of their voices.

The judges next to him also reacted immediately.

Lin Nan, who can write songs like Nanshannan, should theoretically not have such a low-level situation.

only……

If Chunfeng Culture Records intends to recommend Liao Xiaoming, so they force Lin Nan to sing another song, and want to help Liao Xiaoming vacate a spot for this, then it makes sense.

Now those who should be promoted have been promoted, and the goal of Chunfeng Culture Records has been achieved, so Lin Nan's ending can be imagined.

Several judges felt sorry for each other, and wanted Lin Nan to be selected as an exception.

But they are not the organizers, and the weight of their words is surprisingly small, and they are powerless and unable to help.

The singer managers of different record companies sitting in the back row were stunned at the same time before they realized that the boy in front of him would be eliminated.

Because it is against the rules.

The rules are set by the program group.

But this match is considered a split audition.

Except for a few staff members selected by the audition, there is no producer who can make a decision and make Lin Nan exceptionally selected.

Liu Baohua's brow is sweating now, he just wants everything to end quickly, and before other record company managers get over it, he has to hurry to renew the contract with Lin Nan.

"This one……"

Lin Nan smiled, and everyone in the audience was looking at his smiling face, at the boy's pure eyes, and saw him holding the guitar tightly in his arms.

The noisy auditorium suddenly became quiet again.

Subsequently,

Everyone heard his words.

"Hi everyone, I'm Lin Nan."

"Actually, I was also very surprised. I didn't expect that this song "Nanshan South" would get such a high evaluation from the judges and teachers, and it would be loved by everyone."

"To be honest, I am very satisfied that I can fully perform "Nan Shan Nan" today. As for the result, I don't care anymore."

"Through this journey, I have suffered a lot of indifference, I have been looked down upon, and I often see people scolding me on the Internet. For this reason, even the fans who support me have been ridiculed by many people. Here, I have always supported me. My little fans, I apologize in advance."

Having said that, Lin Nan bowed slightly.

This move made the eyes of the little fan standing there holding the banner turn red.

There are countless keyboard warriors on the Internet, and Lin Nan has been pointed at and scolded by many people.

But the small number of small fans, maintain everywhere.

For this reason, I am often attacked by people who say, "Your idol doesn't even have a decent song" to attack.