Mrs. Dragon Lady of Korean Entertainment

After Li Shengxian put on his coat, he walked towards the door. After walking a long distance, he heard his stomach start singing. Then he realized that he had been busy with dancing and practicing, and had long forgotten about eating. the back of the head.Li Shengxian touched his pocket, turned around and entered the cafeteria, looked at the scattered people inside, and the aunt who was cleaning the table, stretched his neck to look around, saw that there were still some dishes left, and walked over.

Lee Seung-hyun, who had dinner, seemed to be in much better spirits than before.When being filmed without any dead ends, many people seem relaxed but are actually extremely nervous. Lee Seung Hyun is as simple as he was born for this... very natural.

After going through so much, Li Shengxian can clearly realize his own shortcomings. He is very smart, he is very attentive in everything he learns, and he can get used to it very quickly.Smart, he knows what he wants and he has to fight for it.

He understands that the people who can get here are all capable and practical. If they don't study hard, they will be dismissed easily. He is confident but not arrogant.

In addition to eating and sleeping, he spends his daily time practicing. Dancing is his strong point, and he doesn’t want to let go. For singing, what he needs is singing skills and feelings. He hasn’t experienced too much. He can't grasp the vicissitudes of life, youthful, sweet, tangled, and melancholy are exactly what adolescent boys and girls are going through, and they can have a sense of substitution. If they sing, they can only make up for it with usual practice.

Some time before the start of the game, the guitarist jumped in front of Li Shengxian: "How are you preparing?" "

"I want to try a different style this time, and I want to challenge myself."

"Hey, don't mess around, this is a game, if you make a mistake, just go down."

"I know." After speaking, he patted the man's shoulder: "You have to work hard."

There was a lot of people in the background, and the sound of guitar accompaniment and singing came from time to time. Li Shengxian also found a place to start practicing.

"Well, I think you'd better pay attention to the sound change here."

Li Shengxian looked up at him: "I can't find that distant and ethereal feeling when the real voice turns to the virtual voice." The infection still needs to be practiced.

Seeing that Li Shengxian's mood was fluctuating, Li Huixi changed the subject to make him relax: "From the moment I saw you, the dark circles under your eyes were quite obvious. I thought it was because I didn't have a good rest. These days, I can see you every day. Only then did I realize that I was wrong.”

"This one, I have it a long time ago." Li Shengxian didn't care about it, and replied lightly, still thinking about how to turn the sound well, um, it really needs to be practiced.

When Li Shengxian stood on the stage, he changed his previous style. He didn't have a vigorous dance. He wore a small white hat on his head. When he stood on the stage, he seemed to be a different person. The ignorant young man seemed to be a singer who had been immersed in the stage for many years at that moment.

Confident and proud movements, dedication when singing, Li Shengxian slowly raised the arm that was not holding the microphone and put it on his chest, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

When it came to the end, Li Shengxian's voice soared up and then slowly fell down.Finally, he bowed to the jury.

When the host held the microphone to ask the judges about Li Shengxian’s evaluation, judge No. [-], wearing glasses, picked up the microphone: “First of all, let’s talk about the advantages. His typhoon is very mature and very good, and his movements are also very good, but why is the pitch so low? What about instability? The intervals are too unstable, especially the falsetto part at the end is too vague."

Li Shengxian looked at the judges, and every word of his comments flowed into his mind. These are his deficiencies and areas that need to be redoubled.

After listening to the comments, Li Shengxian picked up the microphone and smiled: "I..."

"Don't contradict."

Before Li Shengxian said anything, he was blocked by a sentence from the judges, Li Shengxian smiled: "I sang a dance song last time, but it seems that I am too strong, and I want to show my other style through singing narrative. "

Quan Zhilong, who was in front of the computer, raised his eyebrows: "Sure enough, I really deserve a beating." Zhuma smiled and didn't answer, since he grew up together, he can still guess a little bit of what's on his mind.

In the early morning, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. All the old men and women in the park were doing morning exercises. Only one exception came to Xiaolongnv's side again: "How is the little girl thinking, do you have any intentions in the entertainment industry?"

Xiao Longnv shook her head: "I can't do it." The voice is melodious and pleasant, the appearance is pretty and refined, a rare person.

Seeing Xiaolongnv's reluctance, the old man didn't talk about it anymore. In fact, he had expected it a long time ago and wanted to give it a try. It's a good idea, but this little girl is really innocent. Cute, thinking of the little granddaughter who was lost since she was a child, the old man felt a little sad.

With a kind smile, the old man changed the topic to the guqin: "Is the piano I gave you a few days ago easy to use?"

Xiao Longnv's eyes lit up, and she was delighted to see Qin again after coming here for so long. Although the shape and sound were not comparable to the one in the ancient tomb, it was considered very good compared to the one in the ancient tomb. up.

"Wanyin is very simple and beautiful, and the timbre is also very tactful. The sound is crisp, wide and soft, which is very pleasing."

"Wanyin?" the old man asked suspiciously.

"Wanyin is the name of the Guqin." Just like the one in the ancient tomb named Wanyue, it is natural that they should be treated preferentially if they meet each other day and night.

"Wanyin, a good name, you can be considered a man of temperament if you can give a dead thing a name, which is rare among young people these days. Just call me grandpa. What's the girl's name?" Hong, I have been pestering her for so many days and still don't know her name.

"Call me Xiaolongnv, those people call me like that." Xiaolongnv's voice was light, but the old man didn't care about it, but liked it very much. It's rare for young people to be so calm.

"Little Dragon Girl, what's this name?"

"I don't have a name. Master said my surname was Long, so he kept calling me Long Er."

"Then where are you from? Don't you have any relatives?"

"I used to live in the ancient tomb. In Zhongnan Mountain."

The old man shook his head: "I've never heard of Zhongnan Mountain, and it's impossible to have this place as a place of residence. It's written in the household registration. Didn't the little girl pay attention?" After speaking, the old man coughed lightly twice, feeling He seemed to be the strange Shuli who was abducting the girl.

"No household registration."

"What, no household registration?" The old man's eyes widened in shock. Could it be a black household or a smuggled immigrant?

"Is there a household registration? Is it important?"

The old man also calmed down at the moment. If he is a black household or a smuggler, he should know the household registration. Looking at the little girl, he obviously doesn't know. Could it be that he has been isolated from the world?

"It's very important. It is necessary to go to school, work, marry and have children. Without this, all these things will not work."

Xiao Longnv frowned, apparently not expecting such trouble, she lowered her head and pondered for a moment: "Can you help me get my household registration?" .

Li Shengxian walked on the street with a lonely expression on his face, he didn't expect to be brushed off here.Throwing the backpack in his hand on his shoulders, Li Shengxian kept replaying the judges' comments and the last question in his mind. Although he dealt with it calmly, he always felt a little embarrassed.

There was a drizzle of drizzle in the sky, and it fell on Li Shengxian's body little by little.The thin rain soaked his clothes little by little, and his vision became blurred... The neon lights in the distance also became blurred, like a smeared gouache painting, and the originally clear boundaries became blurred.

Looking at the sign not far away, Li Shengxian walked over step by step, stood quietly in front of the door for a moment, and pushed open the door.

"Hello, I'm looking for President Yang Xianshuo."

The sweet-looking receptionist didn't show the slightest impatience when he looked at the wet boy, and smiled sweetly: "Hello, do you have an appointment?"

"I don't have an appointment, but please let me know. I have something very important to see President Yang."

The sweet front desk lady still smiled: "Sorry, please make an appointment in advance."

"Can't the beautiful sister really be flexible? It's really important."

The lady at the front desk looked at the slowly opening elevator and said with a smile, "The president is down, go by yourself."

Li Shengxian turned around and saw three middle-aged men walking outside and talking with a smile, the difference was that one of them looked younger.

Next to Li Shengxian, he stood in front of Yang Xianshuo when he was returning from seeing off the guests, bowed and saluted: "Hello, I am Li Shengxian, and I want to become an artist."

Yang Xianshuo was attracted by the things in the eyes of the people in front of him, so he didn't care about wasting a little time: "Oh? You want to become an artist?"

"Yes, I want to be an artist, please give me this opportunity."

"Give me a reason." Yang Xianshuo's eyes were full of smiles.

"The reason is that I will stand on that stage and become the most dazzling person." Lee Seung Hyun's voice contained strength.

"I like young people who are confident, but self-confidence does not mean success." Yang Xianshuo laughed playfully. There are many people who are confident enough to step into this circle, but none of them can truly persist until the end. Several people.

"I don't want to see people who run away in desperation." Yang Xianshuo looked at the boy in front of him and recognized that he was one of the previous trials, and he was very developing.

Li Shengxian's eyes are full of confidence and firmness: "I will not be the one who escaped, because that stage is waiting for me."

"Come with me." Yang Xianshuo led Li Shengxian into the practice room: "You practice with them here first, and I will see your performance."

"Zhilong, this is a new probationary trainee, watch carefully." After speaking, he turned and left.

"Aseyo, I'm Li Shengxian, seniors please take care of me." Li Shengxian bowed.

Quan Zhilong and the others bowed in return, and their hearts were full of twists and turns. Dong Yongpei cast a pitiful look in Li Shengxian's direction.Dacheng smiled gently, while Cui Shengxian's expression was dull.

Quan Zhilong smiled the brightest, but the villain in his heart was jubilant: "Small, you bumped into my hand, if you don't take good care of yourself, you will be sorry for myself."

The author has something to say: Ah Jing went to remove the stitches today, it was too hard...the doctor said there was still rotten meat on it... ouch... ouch...

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