Although it was an audition, in fact, the staff had already screened down a group of people on their personal information beforehand.But despite this, due to the large number of applicants, the workload for the instructor is still very large. It takes two full days of recording to determine the contestants who will actually enter the preliminary test. Therefore, the performance time left for the contestants is basically pressed again and again. Try to compress the time to the shortest possible time to reduce the burden on the instructor, which resulted in Xu Dengdeng only being able to choose one of the two songs to perform, and it had to be cut.

"And what's your repertoire, Gas...Gaslamp?"

A slightly neutral and slightly hoarse female voice reached Xu Dengdeng's ears. It was Zhang Yuan who was speaking. Although she was well maintained, she smiled and revealed fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. The traces of the years, as early as 20 years old, she conquered many people with her charming mid-bass voice, which can be regarded as a teenage success. At that time, she and Xueqi had the title of "Northern Qi and Southern Yuan".

Xue Geng on her left is leaning on the chair with his legs crossed and his pen spinning, looking very casual. It is rumored that Xue Geng has a lot of scandals, and the songs he composes are all for his lovers. However, I only saw his peach blossom eyes wandering around, and he was very lively.He pointed to the thin sheets of paper on the table and asked Xu Dengdeng: "It says on the information board that you like rock music?"

There are many musicians, especially niche music lovers, who are reluctant to appear on this kind of music program, because they are self-confident and don’t want to be judged by others—especially those who don’t understand their own music.Xu Dengdeng thinks he has a thick skin and is not afraid of being criticized by others, but facing this kind of teacher who seems to have his own music personality, standing in front of him alive, he still feels a little uneasy.

Will they like their own music?

He even thought for a moment, why did he sign up for this program?

With him being an unknown ordinary person, does he really have the ability to bring rock and roll back to life?Where does his confidence come from?

He took a deep breath, on the one hand, he was almost overwhelmed by this thought, on the other hand... He looked at Yu Fan, who also looked at him with scrutiny.

Damn... During the competition, the judges were still my boyfriend's ex!

Is there anything more fucking magical than this?

"Yes," Xu Dengdeng took a deep breath and finally calmed down before answering their questions, he pursed his lips and said, "I'm going to sing an original song - "Grey Blue". "

"Then let's get started."

He set up the mic, nodded, and adjusted the hat on his head. He relaxed and began to sing.

Solo electric guitar, sometimes it is too lonely.

He closed his eyes, and all he could see was the time when he played with the blind cat and mouse in the past.

His singing time was compressed to 2 minutes, and his fingertips slid across the last note from the strings, and he couldn't get enough of it.

"Okay!" First Zhang Yuan clapped his hands. This woman is not as cold and difficult to get in touch with as the rumors say, but she is very kind.

Xue Geng's Erlang legs were also put down. He looked at Xu Dengdeng, who had dyed blond hair, looked a little unruly and innocent, and was a little lost for a moment.

Did that voice really come from his mouth just now?

Very special sound.

He paused, coughed twice and said, "It's really a good song, but..."

"It's not like rock and roll."

Xu Dengdeng suddenly raised his head, "What did you say?"

Xue Geng squinted his eyes at Xu Dengdeng's expression while resting his chin, and suddenly smiled, "I said, you are so thin and small, you really can't tell that you are someone who likes rock and roll."

Xu Dengdeng felt relieved, and heard Xue Geng say again.

"But you sing really well, the best singer among the people I saw today, and the tone is also great. I don't know if you have seen it in the background. There is a person in front of you who also sings rock, but you are completely different from him. There are two styles, your rock is very clean. Yu Fan, what do you think?"

He suddenly turned his head and asked Yu Fan, "I think this contestant is always staring at you, he can't be your fan, Yu Fan?"

Yu Fan kept a decent smile on his face, and when he heard the sound, he showed a somewhat astonished expression, and he turned his head to look at Xu Dengdeng.

Xu Dengdeng gritted his teeth, forced a smile and said, "I've always liked the BD calcium milk endorsed by Mr. Yu."

Yu Fan was stunned for a moment, never expecting this to be what he said, and then Xue Geng laughed loudly, "It seems that you are really a fan, even Yu Fan is clear about your endorsement."

Yu Fan smiled and glanced at Xu Dengdeng, Xu Dengdeng almost gritted his teeth secretly.

Instead, he passed the audition smoothly. When he stepped off the stage, the host outside the venue was preparing for an interview. Seeing him come out, the microphone was handed to his mouth.

"Contestant No. 33 has just passed the audition. We can see that this contestant is dressed very stylishly. It just so happens that today is Christmas. This contestant is wearing an elk hat. May I ask how this contestant is feeling now?"

"The heart is cool, the heart is flying..." As soon as Xu Dengdeng came out and was exposed to the light, he took the microphone, and was shocked by the freezing wind that burrowed into the corridor along the gap.

The host quickly reacted, and laughed a few times, "Indeed, the audience friends can see how cold the weather was on the night of our recording by looking at the clothes of our contestants." He glanced down, "This The contestants are dressed very warmly today, let’s take a look..."

The camera moved down following the host's words, and locked on the long johns on his body.

Xu Dengdeng thought in his heart: What kind of host is this, with such good eyes...

Immediately afterwards, the host joked: "The recording environment is really bad. Our rock boys are all wearing long johns. It seems that the enthusiasm of the rock boys can't resist today's cold."

"Excuse me, young man, do you have anything to say to the audience friends?"

Thinking that this might be recorded and edited into the show and put on various platforms, Xu Dengdeng tried his best to win respect, and tried to pose a very cool pose for the camera, hugged his chest, touched his chin, and pointed The camera said: "Wear long johns in ripped trousers, you won't get lost in the rock circle, and you can live in long johns!"

After finishing speaking, the host and the camera laughed, and he retracted his fingers embarrassingly, feeling that he had a slight second.

"Can this section be cut and restarted? I didn't play well just now."

Naturally, he couldn't follow his temper. It was almost four o'clock when the recording of the show was finished.

He stretched his waist, loosened his muscles and bones, and secretly took out his mobile phone to send a message to Yan Xian, "Are you asleep?"

After posting, I checked the time and found that it was already [-]:[-], and I must have fallen asleep by this time.

He sighed and wanted to put the phone in his pocket, but Yan Xian actually replied to his message in seconds.

"not yet."

When Xu Dengdeng walked out, a gust of cold wind blew over directly, and blew in through the gaps in his clothes. It was bitingly cold, let alone a pair of long johns, and ten pairs of long johns might be useless. Xu Dengdeng Deng was shivering from the cold, but the corner of his mouth was grinning.

"Why don't you sleep, wait for me."

Yan Xian said, "Well, I'll wait for you."

Xu Dengdeng quickly typed a few words, "Then you may have to wait, I won't be home for a long time."

He kept looking down at his mobile phone, and looked up after typing, but found that the surroundings were completely silent, the doors and windows of every house were closed, and it was dark at first glance, and a few signboards shone with monotonous and lonely light. It was as if they had all entered dreamland.The street lamps on the street were dimly lit, shining softly on the ground, under the gentle light, a person got out of the car and walked towards him slowly.

In the darkness, he only felt that all the strength in his body was exhausted when he walked out of the venue just now.Although he couldn't see that person's appearance clearly, he knew that even though he was exhausted at the moment, he didn't need to hide anymore.

"Why are you still here? Didn't I tell you when I came here? Just send me here. I'll be back very late. Just go home by myself." He couldn't be happier, but he still muttered something symbolically.

Yan Xian wrapped a thick scarf around him, "Where there is a car at this point, it is also a hearse."

"..." A gust of night wind blew past, and Xu Dengdeng shivered.

How do you feel about hearing a ghost story?

After getting into the car, as soon as the door closed, Xu Dengdeng closed his eyes and yawned.

He was so tired, he closed his eyes and muttered to Yan Xian: "Guess who I saw today?"

"Who?" Yan Xian started the car to talk to him.

"Yu Fan."

When the car started, Yan Xian tightened his hands on the steering wheel, his brows tightened unconsciously, Xu Dengdeng suddenly snorted, and said softly, "He's a liar, I don't look as good as the photos."

"Heh..." Yan Xian was taken aback for a moment, then relaxed, smiled, and didn't answer.Suddenly, when he was unprepared, the little ancestor ignored him and came over and bit his ear.

He took a sip hard, as if declaring his sovereignty, leaving a shallow mark on his ear.

"Hmph... You're nervous, do you miss him?" Xu Dengdeng asked him softly with his hot breath on his ears, without any strength.

He was too tired to bite.Yan Xian thought to himself.

But he rubbed his ears, and his heart beat a little faster due to his actions just now.

"No," he said.

Xu Dengdeng then shrank back to his seat, turned his head sideways and looked at the dark night outside the window. There were clouds in the sky surrounding the moon, slices, layers, gray-silver light.

He muttered angrily.

"Don't even think about it, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, you only have to think about me."

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