Birth of a Goddess [Comprehensive English and American]

Compared with the excitement and nervousness of the contestants, the judges were much calmer.

Most of the judges in the Voice of America primary election are professionals in the industry, but they are not well-known musicians. They have only one task - to eliminate those who sing.In view of the huge number of registrations, even if the review of the primary election is not as strict as the subsequent competitions, it will still reach a cruel ratio of ten to one.

For the contestants, the Voice of America's primaries are their door of hope; but in front of the judges who are the gatekeepers, ruthlessly screening these contestants is just their job today.

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Elisa stood at the end of the line. In the hot weather, the body odor of the people around her was persistently drilled into her nostrils, but they were so crowded that there was no room for breathing.Everyone standing next to Elisa had distorted expressions of excitement on their faces, and the tiny buzzing sound was pulled into threads in the air, and a sticky strand was slowly pulled long beside Elisa's ear. .

Quite a few people came in groups. Eliza and the others were chatting enthusiastically with their friends. Whether they were male, female, old or young, their voices were filled with indescribable joy. Like a bubble, as soon as the judgment of the judges comes out, it will be punctured and disappear without a trace.

The serpentine line crawled forward little by little. At the reception desk at the entrance, Elisa handed in her resume like everyone else, and finally got her own number plate.

8547, a not so bad number.

Eliza seemed to be as comfortable as the people around her, sticking the number plate in front of her body, her arms hanging straight by her side, but unnaturally stiff.

Exactly the same number as in the dream.

Is it a coincidence?

Elisa never believed in these mystical things. Apart from considerations of tuition and distance, she chose to study at Midtown Science and Technology High School, partly because of her belief in science.But everything that happened to her during this time made her doubt the world she lived in, and the appearance of superheroes like Peter Parker was the last straw that overwhelmed her persistence.

In a world of superheroes, is there anything impossible?

So what was the reason for her dreams?

Eliza pursed her lips, but her delicate face looked a little cold at this moment.

The two women standing in front of her in the team just now happened to be divided into two different groups. When the brown-haired woman in the same group as Elisa turned her head and saw Elisa's face, fear appeared in her eyes. look.

The primaries for The Voice's sixth season were groups of five, singing the same track.

Although Voice of America's competition system determines that it eliminates the interference of appearance on the players to the greatest extent, in many respects, the production team has no way to avoid it.Of course, the instructor can't see the appearance of the contestants during the blind selection stage, but the audience can, and a good-looking skin is always very attractive to the audience who are keen on TV talent shows.

The brown-haired woman exchanged helpless glances with her friend.

God, standing with that sweet girl who is as delicate as a barbie doll, as long as she doesn't sing too badly, promotion is a sure thing.

No.The brown-haired woman bit her lip.She still has a chance. If the girl's singing voice doesn't match her appearance, then she can impress the judges with her singing voice.

The brown-haired woman raised her head, comforting herself silently in her heart.

When the door of the judges room opened, the staff immediately greeted their group to enter.There was no panic on Elisa's face, her hands were behind her back, but her fingers were tightly twisted together unconsciously. The moment she entered the judging room, Eliza looked at the three primary selection judges in front of her and breathed for a moment. confusion.

The first one from the left is a fat black female judge, and in the middle sits a hale and hearty old man with frosty temples, and the one farthest away from them is also the youngest, only in his early thirties.

Match again.

When the judges said the repertoire they needed to sing, Elisa didn't have many unexpected emotions.

"Iris" by GOOGOODOLLS.

As soon as the brown-haired woman who was the first to sing opened her mouth, two of the judges frowned, and her face was unnaturally pale.The white-haired old man with a serious face in the middle has been writing something quickly on the paper in front of her, but this did not relieve the tension in her heart in the slightest.Although she was singing such a gentle pop-rock song, the air in the room was so cold that it could drop ice, and the three contestants next to Eliza held their breath.

Eliza listened attentively to her singing.In fact, her vocal line is good, but there are many small mistakes, some places are out of tune, and her breathing is too rapid. In such a song, the sudden panting sound destroys the original strength of the song.These small flaws may not be audible at ordinary times, but in the ears of the three professional judges, mistakes of this level can be found out without any effort.

The first stanza of the song was barely finished, and before she could say the next sentence, the judges interrupted her voice mercilessly, "Okay, next one."

The brown-haired woman put down the microphone and pulled up the corners of her mouth as if to show a smile, but her mood was too bad to maintain her expression.When she sang the first note, she knew that she had a high pitch. Although she kept trying to bring it back, she didn't seem to be very successful.

The judges in the middle didn't care about her dejected look. For him, he would meet countless people like this every day in the audition, and it was impossible for him to have the leisure to comment or comfort everyone.He turned directly to the next contestant. When he came in, he had already confirmed the names of the players according to the registration form——

"Eliza, go on singing."

Eliza nodded lightly. The part where the brown-haired woman stopped was the part of the song that gradually rose, which also meant that Eliza would directly enter the part where the emotion was high without any preparation before.She took a slight breath, opened her eyes, and opened her mouth, "And Idon't want the world to see me/Cause Idon't think that they'd understand/When everything's made to be broken/I just want you out know who I am..."

The white-haired judge sitting in the middle who had been writing and drawing suddenly raised his head and stared straight at the blond girl who was singing unrestrainedly in front of her. She closed her eyes slightly. It was only the second sentence, but she was already immersed in the music. in the context of the story.

Who is this girl?

The author has something to say: About the competition:

1. On the premise of referring to the original variety show, the competition system may add private settings;

2. The names of all the characters appearing in it are all fictitious, please do not substitute real people, meme chirp.

3. Part of the qualifier system refers to the regional competition of The Voice of China.

Note: GOOGOODOLLS "Iris" is an episode in the movie "City Of Angels (City of Angels)", a very gentle but powerful pop rock song. (It can be eaten together with the novels in these chapters, please~)