Fairy dream group

Chapter 33 Where's the applause?
The singing continued, except for the professional scoring examiner, everyone else was immersed in Baobaoding's singing.

Although this piece of gentle music is not as stunning as the beginning, it has managed to immerse everyone in it.

In a daze, they felt that Baby Ding on the stage was not singing, but telling a lingering love story to themselves.

The hero and heroine in the story obviously love each other deeply, but they can't be together because of misunderstandings.

Even, is about to part with life and death.

"Is it over?"

Everyone felt bitter. They wanted to help the lovers in the story and bring them together, but they couldn't do anything. They could only silently watch them go into desperation.

Just when everyone thought this was a sad story and was about to end, 30 seconds came.

A sudden treble completely reversed the previous tone!

At that moment, everyone seemed to see the shouts of the hero and heroine.

That is a kind of stubbornness that never yields to fate!

……

"This is also...too shocking!"

On the examiner's table, the chief examiner couldn't help but opened his eyes:
"This kind of singing is unheard of."

"Yeah, this is the first time I've heard this kind of song."

The female examiner on the side also said:

"Except for the short foreshadowing in the middle, the whole song is basically spent in high notes."

At this time, the examiners no longer had the time to savor the story behind the song.

For them, the most important thing is to discover the writing method of this song and the singing method of the elf on stage.

Because these are the things that can really reflect a person's musical skills.

"This continuous treble is really terrifying."

At this moment, the examiner who was sent to win over Su Hao also said:

"Even the elves of the senior students in our school are very rare who can do this, and the other party is only the initial elf of a senior high school student. What does this mean? This elf has not even been a year since it was born, To be at the level of our school's top seniors in less than a year is incredible!"

"good."

The examiner nodded and said:
"To be able to reach this level in just one year is of course inseparable from the elf's own talent, but it is also enough to prove that the candidate has an extraordinary level of cultivation. After all, no matter how good the talent is, if it is not developed It is worthless, and this candidate has the ability to develop the talent of elves."

Having said that, the chief examiner paused:
"Combined with the piece written by this candidate, it can be said that whether it is the level of training as a trainer or the level of composing music as a musician, this candidate has already left other candidates in the same period far behind. After passing behind, it is really a ride away. Even the No. 15 candidate and the NO.[-] candidate are hard to come by."

"It's the first time I've heard you praise a candidate so much."

The female examiner smiled and said:

"Why, have you moved your love for talent?"

"That's natural."

The chief examiner said without concealment:
"Such an outstanding student cannot be given to other schools. If he is recruited by the Imperial Capital University of Communication, it will be even more difficult for our school to surpass the Imperial Capital University of Communication."

"You really dare to think about it."

The female examiner smiled and said:

"At any rate, it is located at the foot of the emperor. It is a first-class media university designated by the emperor. Although our school has a high status in Qianjiang Province and the entire East China region, compared with others..."

The words were not finished, but everyone could hear that the other party was not optimistic about the examiner's thoughts.

"If you don't try, how will you know?"

The chief examiner shrugged:

"The quality of a school should be judged by its strength, not by the policy of the central government. If a school cultivates more talents for the society than another school, but the status is lower than the other school, it is too unfair. gone."

"You……"

The female examiner shook her head, and was about to speak to persuade the examiner to give up this unrealistic idea, but was shocked by a sudden high-pitched voice.

"This is!"

The female examiner widened her eyes in disbelief, staring fixedly at Baby Ding on the stage:
"c4!?"

"Ah."

The examiner swallowed hard:

"This treble...has reached the level of C4."

Although these examiners are all teachers from Qianjiang Communication University and have rich performance experience, this does not mean that they can compete with the first-class singers in China.

Even if the high pitch of c4 is placed in the world, there are very few people who can successfully sing it, let alone these teachers.

If they had this level, they would have gone to the concert a long time ago, who would teach here?
"No, this student must be taken down!"

The chief examiner clenched his fist tightly, and his gaze had shifted from Baby Ding to Shen Yun.

This is my student, no one can snatch it!

The chief examiner roared in his heart.

Unlike the shocked examiners, the audience in the audience didn't really understand the classification of treble.

But the body doesn't lie. When Baby Ding soared to the high note of c4, everyone felt goosebumps all over their bodies.

It's really... so shocking!
In an instant, they seemed to see that the hero and heroine in the story had gone through untold hardships and finally embraced each other.

The white moonlight swayed on them, and the picture was frozen at this moment forever.

After that, no one paid attention to the final stage.

All the people in the venue were immersed in the shock brought by the c4 treble.

At the end of the song, Baby Ding opened his eyes and took the microphone away from his mouth.

Just now, it even immersed itself in this heart-pounding song. It performed the whole performance with its eyes closed, in order to reduce the interference of external factors on itself.

In Baby Ding's opinion, the audience at this time should be full of noise.

Everyone excitedly stood up from their seats and gave their warmest applause to themselves on the stage to thank them for the songs they brought.

However, when it opened its eyes, it was blindfolded.

"Bolly?"

Baby Ding blinked suspiciously.

Where is the applause?
What about the thunderous applause?

Why is there no applause at all?

Why did everyone sit in their seats and no one stood up excitedly?
What the hell are you audience doing?
Could it be that this baby sings so badly that you all automatically blocked this baby's voice, are you out of your mind?

Thinking of this possibility, Baobao Ding's eyes began to mist.

It's really bullying the baby!
Even if this baby sings really badly, you can't treat this baby like this!

You are cold violence!You are bullying children!

Woooooo~ This place is terrible, the baby wants to go home!

(End of this chapter)