"Is she a judge?"

There was a large LCD TV hanging in the room, and the official scene was shot. The hostess smiled and walked onto the stage and started to introduce the three judges.

Ye Xuan stared at Shen Xiangmeng in the center and said to himself.

It seems that the song "Taste" really made Shen Xiangmeng so angry that he can participate in the judges of the talent show.

"What song should I sing?" Ye Xuan, who was sitting in the chair, began to tangle. At this time, the first contestant also walked to the front of the stage.

"Hello, three judges, I'm Zhang Xiang, a trainee from Shadow King Entertainment."

A stern young man in the center of the stage said cautiously, nodded to the teacher who played the accompaniment, he could see that he was very nervous, and Ye Xuan, who was thinking about what song he was singing, also raised his head and looked at the big screen.

The long accompaniment sound appeared, and Zhang Xiang from the Magic Track began to sing. Everything developed very naturally, but it began to change in the interview session.

"Please introduce yourself."

The hostess smiled sweetly and handed Zhang Xiang the microphone.

"I...my name is Zhang Xiang. I have been in special difficulties since I was a child. But I love music. When I was young, my family was very poor. In order to buy a guitar, I..."

Zhang Xiang told his past in tears, and the audience who listened to it burst into tears and clapped and clapped.

Sell ​​badly?

"I rubbed, can I still play like this?" Ye Xuan's eyes widened, he doubted whether he was on a talent show or a miserable show.

The key is that this miserable method is so low and there are people applauding.

Ye Xuan's expression began to become serious. He was thinking about whether he should sell Bo Mian later. If he can be successfully selected by the judges as a team member, that would be excellent.

In the end, Zhang Xiang, who was the first to appear, was picked up by the judge Zhang Yifan.

Second, third, fourth...

Without exception, they were all miserable, Ye Xuan could see clearly, the three judges had helpless expressions in their eyes.

It seems that selling miserably has become the status quo of today's talent shows.

"Ye Xuan of the original track, there are two more people coming to you, hurry up and take out the accompaniment."

I don't know who shouted.

Accompaniment?

Ye Xuan walked up to the director who was talking and smiled very cautiously and awkwardly.

"That... I don't have an accompaniment."

Wang Dalong: "???"

"You don't have an accompaniment?" Wang Dalong looked at Ye Xuan in disbelief. Without an accompaniment, will he perform on stage with a hammer?

"Why don't I try a cappella."

Wang Dalong: "???"

"Up to you." Wang Dalong said angrily, he remembered Ye Xuan, a trainee recommended by Q Guoliang, but this trainee didn't even have an accompaniment, which Wang Dalong didn't expect.

A song without accompaniment is definitely useless, anyway, it is not him who will make a fool of himself.

"it's your turn!"

"Oh!"

After taking the microphone, Ye Xuan took a deep breath and walked onto the stage.

The lights gathered on Ye Xuan in an instant, and Shen Xiangmeng looked at Ye Xuan indifferently. She had already learned about this from Liu Dongqiang, but she was just wondering that Ye Xuan didn't sign the contract. To put it bluntly, Ye Xuan had nothing to do with Q, why Ye Xuan should give up this precious spot.

1 minutes passed.

2 minutes passed.

Ye Xuan didn't speak, and neither did the three judges. They were waiting, waiting for Ye Xuan to sing, but why didn't the accompaniment appear?

"What about the accompaniment?"

The judge Zhang Yifan looked at Ye Xuan suspiciously.

"Ah? Can you start singing?" Ye Xuan showed an embarrassed but polite smile, the lights were dim, and the accompaniment still didn't appear.

Just when Zhang Yifan was about to speak first, Ye Xuan began to sing.

I thought I would cry, but I did not.

I just stared blankly at your footsteps

give you the last blessing

Is this not a realization

let me see myself

...

a cappella, a cappella

Both the judges and the audience in the audience were deceived. A few seconds ago, what kind of shit was this singing, and after a few seconds, hey, it seemed to sound pretty good.

...

Painful realization

you were my department

Just every step I look back on

So lonely

...

In the center of the stage, Ye Xuan roared hissingly. He didn't sing at all, but his voice was very penetrating, as if he was not singing but telling a story.

When the song ended, there was no sound.

Is it bad singing?

Papapa

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