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"What I'm preparing is an original song of my own, called Dolly Cha No Such Sheep."

Wu Gou's voice fell, and the audience was in an uproar.

A few with better memories turned their attention to Ji Yingfeng who sang this song just now.

Ji Yingfeng didn't look as shocked as they were.His expression was almost numb, as if he had lost his focus and missed the point.

Xu Xun was briefly surprised for half a second, then withdrew his peripheral vision from Ji Yingfeng's body, and looked at Wu Gou with more focused eyes.

The same prelude sounded for the second time, completely ruling out the possibility of different songs with the same name.Wu Gou is not tall, and standing alone in the middle of the grand stage looks even smaller.The song was full of momentum from the prelude. It was hard to believe that such a special song was written by such a boy without seeing it with my own eyes.

He was as out of place with the whole stage as his songs.

More than half of the ratings have been passed, and it is no exaggeration for hundreds of people to say that they are the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea.In contrast, Wu Gou is inconspicuous in both his innate stage aura and acquired performance experience.He even deliberately avoided the camera, like an old light bulb covering himself with tungsten powder condensed on the inner wall of the glass among the sun, moon and stars.

But Xu Zi had to overcome the difficulties, and wanted to see through the barrier and see the glowing tungsten wire inside.

Leaving aside the fact that Wu Gou is the creator of "Dolly", and glancing at the lingering curiosity in Xu Zun's subconscious, it is just the glance that Wu Gou threw at Xu Zun just before he started performing. Enough to leave enough weight in his heart.

Wu Gou and Xu Wei have known each other for less than two days, and there is no fate at first sight. However, Wu Gou really listened to Xu Wei's words and looked at him when he was most nervous.

Subconscious reactions can't fool people. Xu Xi doesn't know what Wu Gou thinks in his heart, why he gave him unreserved trust to this strange friend, he only knows that based on this alone, he will definitely watch Wu Gou with the most serious attitude. performance.

This song is not easy to sing. Compared with Ji Yingfeng who performed this song just now, Wu Gou's breath is shorter, and the key has been lowered appropriately, but it may be out of the psychological hint of "it's a cover song by my family", Xu Zi When I listened to it, I didn't have any idea of ​​comparison, I just felt that it sounded like a completely different feeling.Facts have proved that Xu Xun's feeling is not his subjective imagination, and Wu Qu has made considerable changes to the chorus.

It is said that the changes are all implicit. In fact, it is more accurate to say that the unreasonable high notes that were originally filled in the chorus were directly cut off, and replaced by a rap line.

Treble is the simplest and most effective way for singers to express themselves, and it is often the pusher that brings a song to a climax.Xu Xi originally thought that the soul of this song lies in the sharp, high-pitched high notes that hit the soul.However, after he heard Wu Gou's rap, he suddenly had the illusion that "the original version of this song is like this".After thinking about it for a while, it is estimated that this is probably the unique commonality between the so-called creator and the work.

It wasn't until then that he finally had the real feeling that "Wu Gou created this song".

A crisp "suction" sounded suddenly, Xu Zun glanced around and found that Ji Yingfeng had turned his head, leaving only a small half of his profile facing the direction of the camera.

Xu Xie was standing at the upper corner of him, and immediately understood the reason why he suddenly avoided the camera: from his angle, just before the opponent's arms completely covered the eyes, he saw a pair of red eye sockets.

The teammate next to Ji Yingfeng let out a "tsk" impatiently, but lightly patted him on the back twice.

"It's really him." Ji Yingfeng couldn't continue after only four words, and the teammates on the other side moved closer, blocking most of his figure. The two teammates, one on the left and the other on the right, purred a large golden retriever Pat him the same way.

"It's recording the show, don't cry."

Ji Yingfeng slowed down, and quickly put down his hands, his eyes were still a little red, but he seemed to have calmed down.

"I didn't cry." Ji Yingfeng opened his mouth and said in a strong nasal voice, "I'm just a little excited."

"I met my favorite p master, and I sang his song in front of him, and I also heard my favorite p master cover his own song," Ji Yingfeng said while forgetting that he was just holding on. The face said that he didn't cry, sniffed his nose fiercely, and was so excited that he added some accents: "I'm his old sausage roll, what if I cry?"

Xu Xun sharp-eyed saw the five fingers of the student on the left clenched into fists, and his knuckles tightened. In the end, he didn't hit it directly, but the force of the slap was obviously heavier, and Xu Xun heard a crisp sound similar to slapping a watermelon. ring.

"Then you cry, cry for me."

"I won't cry anymore, let's watch the performance." Ji Yingfeng looked at the stage seriously, and hummed along with Wu Gou in a low voice.

Wu Gou knew nothing about the changes on stage, except for the glance he exchanged with Xu Xun before the performance, Wu Gou had never interacted with anyone else.Until the end of his performance, the applause brought him back to reality. Wu Gou took a deep breath in a three-second bow, and then raised his head vigorously.

Xu Xi was still there, his gaze was still fixed on Wu Gou, and even the posture of putting his hands in his pockets was the same as before.

Wu Gou's heart dropped a lot in an instant, he withdrew his gaze from looking at Xu Wei, and turned to look at the tutor's seat.

Several instructors looked at each other, and Wei Tong took the lead to pick up the microphone: "You said you were the original singer?"

Wu Gou shook his head and said, "I'm not the original singer."

There was some surprise in Wei Tong's eyes, and at the same time, the instructor next to her also said, "What you said earlier was the original, not the original song, right?"

"Yes." Wu Gou explained: "The original singer of this song is Hatsune Miku. I usually use a software called vocaloid to create some songs in my spare time."

"I know, it's a virtual singer, right? Hatsune Miku, and Luo Tianyi, I saw it at the New Year's Eve party last year." It was the mentor who deliberately made a face for Xu Xun who took the conversation Sheng Rui.Wu is ready to explain what vocaloid is. I don't know if it is his own illusion. He always feels that the other party is not as scary as Xu Zi and his group.

"So you are not the original singer, but the lyrics and music of this song are your original creation, right?" Although he still didn't quite understand, Wei Tong reacted quickly, and immediately said "wow" in a good manner: "I just sang Xiao Ji of this song should be very excited, but let's calm down first and see what the mentors have to comment on."

Sheng Rui seemed to be very interested, looked around him left and right, and picked up the microphone again: "Is Wu enough? I heard that what you sang just now is a little different from what Ji Yingfeng sang, did you change it temporarily? "

Wu Gou rubbed his hands awkwardly: "Yes, it was specially changed for this performance."

"Oh? Can you tell me the reason?" Sheng Rui continued to ask with great interest.

Wu Gou's face slowly turned red visible to the naked eye, and the fingers holding the microphone twitched restlessly.

"Because it's too high."

Wu Gou whispered: "The chorus is as high as C5, and I can't go up."

I don't know where the first laugh came out, and then, as if some switch was turned on, the laughter quickly swept the entire auditorium like a virus.I don't know who laughed hard, and let out a magical and penetrating goose call.

Wei Tong endured again and again, and finally couldn't bear it when the geese came out, and covered his mouth before the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

Wei Tong, a well-known artist known for his expression management, still covered his mouth, but the smile couldn't stop showing from those eyes.After about a few seconds, Wei Tong finally sorted out his emotions and looked at Wu Gou with full care: "You are so cute."

Wu Gou's face was burned, and he hesitated for a long time between thanking and not thanking, but still gave in to the instinct of politeness and said thank you teacher.

This time, not only Wei Tong, but even several tutors showed some smiles.

At any rate, Wei Tong did not forget his host status, and soon returned to the performance itself.Several instructors asked questions separately. Wu Qu was cautious most of the time, but he was a little more relaxed when talking about music.After several instructors asked questions, you could not decide, put down the microphone, and the discussion was very lively.

Wu En could barely control himself from looking down at the floor, but he couldn't look at the camera calmly.The line of sight drifted away along with the thinking, using Xu Xun as a reference, when Xu Xun was skipped for the third time, the tutor seat finally reached the result of the discussion.

"Wu enough, right?"

"Yes." Wu replied reflexively, and Wei Tong showed that elder smile again.

"We told Ji Yingfeng just now that this style of song is actually not suitable for a program like ours."

Wu is enough to nod.

"And I just asked you, you said that you don't know anything. You have never learned dance, and you have practiced vocal and rap temporarily. Strictly speaking, you have zero foundation."

"En." Wu Gou nodded again.

"The foundation is really bad." Sheng Rui looked merciless, but the next second his tone changed: "But I can't convince myself to put you in C."

"Huh...huh?" The tone of the voice was caught off guard, and it rose a little at the end in surprise.

"If I get Class B by lottery, I'd be very interested in sharing the vocaloid you mentioned if I have the opportunity."

After a while of applause, Ji Yingfeng finally came back to his senses, and applauded after he screamed.He clapped his hands so hard that his back trembled slightly.Xu Zong guessed that he might be crying again, or maybe his eyes were red, but he was not calm anyway.

Xu Xun could understand Ji Yingfeng to some extent, but what he didn't understand was Wu Gou's reaction.

Wu Zuo's skin was fair, and his blushing was particularly obvious.Before Wu Gou, Xu Wei had never seen a person who could be so introverted, blushing when introducing himself, blushing when answering a question from a mentor, and blushing when he was praised.But when Xu Xun thought he was going to cry, he just bowed in a daze, and thanked dryly, his gestures did not match Xu Xun's imagination at all.

But in the final analysis, Xu Xi didn't know how Wu Gou should react.

Most people's attention fell back to the stage, while the eyes of a few people were still on Wu Gou who was walking towards the auditorium.After Wu Zuo got off the stage, the pressure was relieved a lot, but he still felt a little uncomfortable after all.

Any attention from the outside world will only make Wu Gou feel uncomfortable, Xu Xun is the only exception.

From Wu Gou on stage to his stepping down, Xu Xie never left Wu Gou's eyes.Wu En didn't know if it was Xu Zunji who remembered the casual sentence "Look, I don't need to be nervous", but he felt that he should thank Xu Zun.

A new round of performances on the stage had already begun, but Xu Xun was still watching him intently.Wu Gou returned to his seat to meet Xu Xi's gaze, and unexpectedly felt a strange feeling of reunion after a farewell.Wu Gou had remembered to thank Xu Zun earlier, but when he looked at Xu Zun, he suddenly forgot what he wanted to say.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, and after a moment of silence, Xu Zi spoke first.

"Wu Gou...Which Gou is Gou?"

This conversation seemed familiar. Before remembering the source of the déjà vu, Wu Gou subconsciously took a step forward.

At the moment when Xu Zi's ear was covered with empty hands, Wu Gou finally realized where the previous similarity came from.

"One sentence on the left and one more on the right, Wu is enough."

"The implication is that enough is enough, and everything can be just right."