When my confession was rejected, I went after Liu Tianxian

For selection activities, there should be someone singing in the room.

Just as I thought about it a second ago, the last line of the song was heard in the room.

have to.

This excitement made me feel lonely.

"How are you? Are you nervous?"

When he came from a distance, he saw the woman who knocked on his door yesterday sitting on the bench.

I was busy working yesterday, but today I took a closer look and saw that my fingers like green onions were folded on my legs.

A waist as thin as a willow branch, and long black hair draped over her shoulders.

This is truly a beauty.

The woman sometimes folded her hands together, and looked in the direction of the conference hall from time to time.

Hearing this, the woman looked sideways at Chen An with a wry smile.

nervous?

Of course I will be nervous.

There are more than a dozen candidates to choose from, and those who participate in the selection are all guests who have been screened.

In the words of the two staff members just now.

Those who can participate in the screening of the Spring Festival Gala are already outstanding singers in the industry.

But the woman refused to let go.

"Being able to sing teacher Chen An's lyrics and music means I have already won them by a few points. The rest depends on whether my performance just met the expectations of the judges."

At this time, you can still flatter people.

He didn't seem that nervous.

"You praise me too much." Chen An smiled and waved his hand.

He couldn't accept this kind of flattery.

Let’s go back and arrange a few more songs.

The inventory in the computer should be gone.

Then it will take a lot of brainpower to rewrite it.

tired!

"If you ask me, you don't need to be so nervous. What you plan for is determined by God."

"Thank you, Teacher Chen An." The woman lowered her head. Even if she comforted herself not to be nervous, it would be difficult to control herself in such an occasion.

Fortunately, Teacher Chen An was with me while I was waiting for the results.

Eh?

Isn't it busy in the rehearsal hall?

Thinking of this, the corners of the woman's mouth rose slightly.

"Teacher Chen An, don't you need to rehearse? If you stay here with me and wait for the results, will it delay your affairs?"

"It would be bad if someone discovered it..."

In the previous life, Chen An often skipped school and went out to play.

To Chen An, slipping out of one's account is a trivial matter.

It's a pity that he just came here to join in the fun and hear how you are singing.

It's been called "Fight of the Gods", and the scene must be worthy of these four words.

Unexpectedly, it was too late.

Everyone has finished singing.

When Chen An first arrived, the last guest in the conference hall had just finished singing the last line.

The beautiful ending can be regarded as respect for Chen An's arrival.

It's just that there is respect, but not much.

Chen An hesitated for a long time without speaking.

I am worried to death.

How can I say it more nicely? To be honest, I sneaked over here because I was too lazy to socialize.

It's really embarrassing.

Not very polite either.

It's just that this silence seems to Chen An to be a brainstorm for a woman.

My mind is running wild and I don’t know how many possibilities I can think of.

Could it be that Chen An was interested in her...

Looking at Chen An, a 19-year-old boy with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, he has a maturity different from his age.

Just two words.

So handsome!

"If you sing my song, of course I will come to support you in person. Put aside the rehearsals for the time being." Chen An waved his right hand nonchalantly, but as soon as he finished speaking, he put on an embarrassed expression.

"It's just that I didn't calculate the time well. Not to mention hearing your songs, I haven't even heard the songs of other singers."

This……

The woman looked stunned.

I didn't expect Chen An to say such a thing suddenly.

It turns out that I really came here for her.

Her cheeks gradually turned crimson.

Chen An looked at it and realized that he had just said the wrong thing.

You won't let her misunderstand, right?

Thinking of this, Chen An turned his head instantly.

The guests are now waiting at the door of the conference hall, waiting for the judges to review.

"I didn't expect the competition to be quite fierce, and I didn't know if a woman would have a chance of being selected."

Chen An whispered.

In the conference hall.

The three judges sat in the middle.

I looked through the performances of the guests just now and the content of the songs.

"Actually, I think this song [Wind Blowing Wheat Waves] is pretty good. It has a beautiful artistic conception of autumn harvest."

When the other two heard this, they couldn't help but think deeply.

The song Wind Blows the Wheat Waves is really good.

It's just that this woman's singing is not mature enough.

"Actually, I think this [cross] song is actually pretty good."

One person suggested, and the other two shook their heads, "This song would be good on any stage, but it's a pity that it's not suitable for the Spring Festival Gala, and this one won't work."

The Spring Festival Gala is a serious stage, and the selection of programs is even more strict.

I think Chen An was able to pass the review because the song "Where Has the Time Gone" has both content and meaning.

Can make the audience think.

For some programs, maybe there is nothing bad about the work itself, but it just doesn’t fit the style of the stage, so in the end they have to be screened out.

The stage is brutal.

No matter when it is.

It seems that there is no more suitable song.

pity.

"Actually, there is still some time before the Spring Festival Gala performance. As long as you practice diligently during this period, there will definitely be no problem."

"Now it seems that this is the only one that is most suitable."

Chen An held his head with his left hand and tapped the fingers of his right hand on the side.

The wait was really long.

I don’t know when the final results will be available.

Anyway, she couldn't get a result for a while. It was rare to have someone to accompany her, so the woman couldn't help but look at Chen An.

His eyes fell on the hands that kept beating.

The woman laughed uncontrollably.

Ok?

The wagging fingers suddenly stopped.

In such a serious atmosphere, someone is laughing?

Chen An began to look for the source of the sound. It seemed to be coming from his left side...

!!!

Turning around, the woman was covering her mouth and looking at herself, snickering.

This smile made Chen An feel nervous.

It seems that no staff member announced that she was successfully selected.

What are you laughing about now?

"You seem to be very happy?" Chen An Zhang Er was confused and didn't understand why this woman laughed out loud for no reason.

You know, just now she was still a nervous and anxious person because she couldn't wait for the result.

The next second he suddenly laughed.

Anyone else would find it abnormal.

"It's certainly worth being happy to have Teacher Chen give up work and come to stay with me to wait for the results."

"and."

The woman stretched out her white fingers and pointed at Chen An's right hand that was resting aside.

The red lips parted slightly.

He blurted out: "You seem to be more nervous than me..."

After saying that, he showed a shy smile.

Ah this...

Chen An was just bored and wanted to watch the fun.

This is fine.

Big misunderstanding.

Chen An took back his hand unnaturally.

Changing from his usual gentle tone, he explained politely: "This is also an opportunity to verify whether my song is suitable for the Spring Festival Gala market."

Snapped.

Disillusionment.

The woman's smile froze instantly because of these words.