After dressing as a fake young master, the whole family is reborn

On the stage of the draft star, the lights are gorgeous and beautiful.

The sound of the music was deafening, but Jian Xingcan felt that it was so quiet, so quiet that he could hear his heart beating like a drum.

When he turned his head, the vision in his eyes was even blurry, and all he saw was Shen Linjie's back.

Liu Guang's voice already sounded on the stage: "Okay, let's welcome the next one..."

Shen Ye waved to him at the waiting seat: "Come quickly."

Jian Xingcan moved her feet and stepped off the stage.

When he returned to his seat, he was still in a daze, immersed in his thoughts, and looked a little dazed.

Shen Ye asked him, "What's the matter with you, are you stupid?"

Jian Xingcan shook her head.

Shen Ye smiled, patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's pretty good, I got a C."

Jian Xingcan looked sideways at him, and said softly, "Really?"

"Really." Shen Ye pointed to the new group of students below and said: "Look for yourself, there are a lot of people in F, and the first A has not appeared until now, especially when the main instructor is still my brother. Next, you may not know how strict this time is. I think you are very smart. Although the song you chose is not very good, although I know you don’t have that brain, but with your ability, you want to show your face in front of him and leave him behind. The impression, if not for this song, would be almost impossible."

Jian Xingcan: "..."

There was silence for a moment.

Everyone was talking, and the stage lights in front of them had begun to change brilliantly.

This is a very flaming ancient song and dance, which attracted everyone's attention as soon as it appeared on the stage. This is the very popular Dragon men's group at the moment, and their strength is beyond doubt.

The combination of classical dance and modern dance, the movements and strength are very brilliant.

An Zhe wore black and blue long sleeves and was good at dancing. He showed the classical beauty of the East to the fullest. Ling Feng's singing voice was deep and clear, and the whole stage movements were uniform, which ignited the atmosphere of the scene to the fullest!

Until the end of the performance, the scene was full of warm applause!

There were thin voices of discussion from the surrounding people:

"This group is really strong."

"nice!"

"First A is coming."

"I think An Zhe and Ling Feng should both be A."

"too strong……"

Everyone was discussing, and the lights on the stage returned to normal.

Gao Heyun's gentle and refined face couldn't hide his appreciation: "It's a very good performance. Your performance makes me feel that this is what a team should look like and level up. This is the best performance I've seen since tonight."

This short sentence denied everyone in front of him.

As a trendy rap singer, Liu Guang asked, "Do you arrange your own dance and music?"

Ling Feng nodded, and he turned around and said, "This is all arranged by our entire team."

Liu Guang said with emotion: "It's really not easy. At your age, it can be said that you are young and promising, and about classical dance, I think there are still some of you who are playing the guzheng. Few of you can do it now. You guys can actually play, it’s really not easy!”

Ling Feng looked at An Zhe behind him, and said with a smile, "This is all Ah Zhe's talent, he helped us arrange the repertoire."

All eyes fell on An Zhe.

Anzhe is a very sweet looking boy, handsome, clean, looks like grandma, but he looks a bit cool when he wears black and blue clothes, so he attracted a lot of people's attention as soon as he appeared on the stage.

The audience is also very excited:

"The boy looks so good!"

"He can play Guzheng!"

"Like the young son of a big family."

"Wo~ good milk, I like it!"

"It's much more pleasing to the eye than the yellow-haired one just now, hahaha!"

Everyone was chattering, and they were all attracted by An Zhe's appearance.

The camera naturally came to An Zhe, and when he was under the camera, his face was still sweating: "Hello, teachers, I am An Zhe, I am 19 years old, and I am a trainee from Feihua Entertainment!"

When he said this, An Zhe kept staring at Shen Linji.

But the man sitting in the main seat didn't have any superfluous expressions on his face, and he didn't even have a look of approval or approval because of his dance.

Jian Zhen picked up the mic: "You are very young."

"Yes." An Zhe took the mic, and he didn't know what to think of, and said with red eyes: "I have liked dancing and acting since I was a child, but because of my family conditions, I have never been able to get professional performance like others. The teacher's guidance, I remember that there was a music class downstairs in our house, and I would secretly watch it under the corner every afternoon..."

He said, wanting to cry.

It also aroused the pity of many people, and the audience was even soft-hearted:

"This child is too miserable."

"God, so serious."

"Rudy……"

Jian Zhen was curious: "But I see you...it seems to be written in the information that you are now at the Central Conservatory of Music?"

An Zhe nodded, and he said intentionally or unintentionally: "Actually, I have been trafficked since I was a child, and it was only recently that I returned to my parents this year. I have always been cared by real family members before..."

As he spoke, he choked up a little.

"Later, I managed to return to my parents, and I had family members and a brother." An Zhe wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "When I saw my brother, I saw that there was a big piano at home, and my brother was dressed so well. , I’m really envious, I can’t believe it, I also have the right to pursue my dream of music, although it’s been a few years since I came back, and the integration with my family is not so good, but I still feel happy…”

There was an uproar.

I didn't expect An Zhe's life experience to be so miserable.

Some people even started to blame that brother:

"My younger brother is going through such a miserable life. The one who wears gold and silver is really lucky."

"That's right……"

"Brother won't exclude him?"

"Who is this!"

The people in the audience were talking.

From a distance, Jian Xingcan's gaze met An Zhe on the stage, and the two met for a short time, then separated again.

Liu Guang asked: "Your life experience is really miserable, but we are really touched that you can persist in your musical dream like this. In this way, do you have any special talents prepared? Let's take a look!"

An Zhe wiped away his tears and nodded, smiling: "I'm ready, I can play the guzheng song "Wen Tian""

While talking, he looked at Shen Linji.

From a long time ago, An Zhe, who was poor and scared, understood since he returned to the wealthy family that he had to either not do it, as long as he wanted to get the best, and he quickly set his goal. The only eldest son of the Shen family, the top star in the entertainment industry, and a golden bachelor worth over [-] billion, whoever can win him will definitely become the envy of the whole people.

but--

His well-designed performance did not receive a word of praise from Shen Linji.

My bastard brother sang a ridiculously generous song, and was actually praised!

An Zhe took out his trump card: "Please appreciate, teachers."

This additional test was obviously well prepared. When his hand landed on the guzheng, the elegant sound of the guzheng sounded in the hall, instantly attracting everyone's attention. The music of the guzheng was melodious and lingering. There is even some lament and sadness in it, which makes people feel sad.

It was so quiet in the hall.

The young man in ancient style robes is amazing in all directions with his Guzheng skills.

There are thin voices of discussion in the audience:

"This is absolutely terrible."

"First A is coming."

"What a cow."

When An Zhe finished playing Guzheng music, the whole audience burst into applause.

Gao Heyun said, "This piece is played very well."

Liu Guang also nodded: "It's really good, I think we can start voting directly."

This was almost a vote without any suspense and support. When An Zhe was evaluating, almost all the lights among the 108 contestants were lit up, except for one light.

Everyone looked over.

In the corner of the fourth row, only Jian Xingcan's light board was not on.

Many people at the scene looked back at him, with surprise and doubt in their eyes, because An Zhe's performance could hardly be faulted.

Just when everyone was lost in thought.

Jian Zhen said, "Then let's count, the current number of votes is 107..."

"I'm sorry, teacher." Ling Feng stood up suddenly, his eyes fell on Jian Xingcan through the crowd with some unkindness, and he said, "I want to ask why classmate Jian Xingcan didn't vote."

Everyone was stunned.

Ling Feng smiled and said: "I don't mean anything else, I just want to know, and see if there is anything our team member An Zhe needs to improve."

Under the camera, An Zhe's face was not good-looking, even his eyes were a little red, and he looked like he had been wronged a lot, which aroused pity from everyone.

in the eyes of the crowd.

Jian Xingcan said, "There's no particular reason."

Ling Feng sneered: "Let's talk about it, we are also making progress, and I am really curious about the reason, after all, we can get the guidance of a C group student."

He bit C hard.

Inexplicably there is a sense of irony, because they definitely want an A.

The atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Even the audience barrage is packed:

"This is a deliberate pick."

"It's obviously playing well."

"That's it"

"Hahaha, an illiterate who can't speak English, still picks on those who are proficient in academics."

Just when everyone was wondering whether Jian Xingcan was envious or even looking for trouble.

Jian Xingcan said: "The song "Wen Tian" is about a woman who was oppressed by the folk rules and the world at that time finally broke through the shackles, struggled to resist, and found herself. Fits the song."

Everyone was stunned.

This piece of music is too unpopular, and even because of the long history, not many people know what it means.

Ling Feng's face was not very good-looking: "You mean that Ah Zhe didn't play well?"

Jian Xingcan was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"Then do you seem to understand so well?" Ling Feng was a little angry, and he also felt that Jian Xingcan was talking nonsense to find fault: "Since you said he was wrong, why don't you play it?"