"very noisy."

The siren frowned, keeping the sea hare and sea anemone next to her silent.

The venue is huge, and the whispers of thousands of people are caged in this space. For monsters with sensitive five senses, it is like being in a buzzing insect factory.

The little curly red-haired man squeezed his way through the crowd, approaching the three of them with his eyes fixed on his body, and he couldn't express his pain.

He has some ancestral blood of the elves, and his body and singing are generally recognized as good, but he was given this job by his superiors to accompany the sirens in the competition.

...Having elven blood does not mean that she can debut as an amateur!

He took out three pairs of noise-isolating headphones, and whispered softly: "Hey Sirens, Huanhuan, Actinia*, maybe you can use these to pass the time?"

Apparently neither the siren nor the sea anemone wanted to pay attention to him. Haitu Huanhuan turned around with wide eyes and asked him, "Hi, Gary, what is this?"

Angel, you are an angel! ! !

To avoid the embarrassment of being ignored, Gary gave him the earphones, instructed him to connect the optical computer, turned on the music player, and chose the top music to play.

That song has been dominating the charts since its birth, until now.

Then, he saw Huan Huan's pupils suddenly dilated, and tentacles of transparent powder suddenly appeared on his head, and his entire skin became transparent for a moment.

Haitu almost lost control of his form.

The sea anemone Actinia looked over because of his movement, blocked his figure, pressed his fingers on the two small tentacles to help him down, and frowned.

"what happened?"

Huanhuan handed the earphone to Siren, his voice trembling.

"Siren, listen, that's Tang's voice..."

Haitu was originally a subject under the rule of the Shark King. He was also swept by the waves from the Amber Sea in the east of country C in that disaster, crossed a whole wide ocean, and arrived at the distant Max coast of country A.

This music has spread all over the world. It turns out that Tang Yanfeng put himself in such an obvious place early on, but they failed to find it as soon as possible. After a long time, they missed so much.

Tang Yanfeng stood in the cleaned-up room, his fingertips touched the glass wall of the fish tank, and all kinds of beautiful small fish came over as if they were bewitched, and the fish spit out a string of bubbles for him through the transparent partition Pao, want to talk to him.

When Tang Yanfeng thought of Bilan, both big fish and small fish had the same admiration and admiration for him.

No, Tang Yanfeng thought about it, the big one seemed to have some more secret emotions, but he couldn't see it clearly.

Before he understands and remembers what the mermaid said, he will not let the relationship between the two go further.

The biggest white fish spit out a big bubble with a "croak" and stretched its fins on its side, looking not very smart.

"Wait a minute, he's going to receive the program schedule, and he'll come over to accompany you later." Tang Yanfeng said.

Not long after, the assistant came back with electronic materials, which contained the competition system process and precautions, as well as information about some of the contestants.

Tang Yanfeng withdrew from the equipment that was arranging. He always had a desire to weave and create for no reason, and he was used to projecting this desire on song creation.

After reading the first few pages carefully, he pointed at the contestant information page on the screen with his slender white fingers, and asked, "What does this mean?"

The assistant shrugged: "These are the princes of big companies. I want the mentors to be more careful when evaluating, and not to speak too harshly."

Tang Yanfeng raised his eyebrows: "Completely fair and just?"

"No way," the assistant took out a bag of fish food and brought it to the fish tank to feed the fish, and replied casually, "Maybe it's the kindness of the program group, after all, they can't control the revenge of the big company, they just entrusted the mentor explicitly and secretly. "

"Of course, if it's you, you don't need to worry about anything, just say whatever you want."

Even if Tang Yanfeng swears at people as a mentor, there are some fans who are crazy and post on public social platforms, "You curse again (begging)", "Please curse me again", "My Tang curse is too hot, no The place where it exists is on fire";

"..." Tang Yanfeng also thought of the group of unpredictable fans, stopped answering, and turned the pages.

At this time, the brain beeped, it was the sound of news.

Assistant: "Who is it? If you don't send me a message if you have something to do, why did you send it to you directly?"

Tang Yanfeng showed him the message, and the sender displayed on it was Gu Qianqian.

[Madame Bone]: I was invited to be the executive director and host of "Sing and Dance to Heaven". It seems that we will see each other again soon. [Skull]

Assistant: "Is she threatening you?"

Tang Yanfeng said: "No, she might think this expression is cute."

assistant:"……"

After turning another page of his materials, Tang Yanfeng's eyes stopped.

The contestant on that page has pink-purple hair with the side shaved off, which is a popular hairstyle at the moment. His eyebrows and eyes look childish and handsome.

Although he tried his best to change his dressing style, which is different from Qingwu's fresh style, it can be seen that his background is somewhat similar to Qingwu's.

Brothers together?

Tang Yanfeng thought slowly, wondering if Qingwu's younger brother could win the crown in the same period under the escort of a big company.

The first test of the program is not officially open, and the big mentor does not need to appear for the time being. The four small mentors and some lucky viewers will first screen and record some clips as the actual competition later.

This kind of screening with a large number of people will first conduct large-scale groups, and then continue to split the large groups into groups that are clear enough to evaluate, and then groups will go on stage to show themselves in a very short time.

There will be multiple combinations in this level, and more than half of the people will be screened out. It seems to be just an entry-level screening, but in fact it requires a high performance of the players.

Young tutors can appreciate it from a professional perspective, but the audience doesn't understand that. They appreciate it with their hearts, listen with their ears, and appreciate it with their eyes.

No matter whether your singing skills are advanced enough, or what top school you are from, if your expressiveness is strong, you will be able to stay if you make the audience feel good .

This kind of rule is fair and cruel to the players. After all, they only have one chance to let others judge whether they have the qualifications to stay on the stage.

Qing Wei, as a new singing and dancing star invested by the giant company "Leqi" with a lot of resources, has already accumulated popularity before participating in the show.

He has a special person to help manage the account on the star network platform. His style is a mad wolf dog, and he is a little arrogant. He has the appetite of some fans. He has been following him since he revealed the news of his participation in the show.

This was just the first audition, and with his strength, he could pass even by jumping and jumping casually, but he looked at the corner not far away, his fists clenched white.

He secretly took a picture, then turned around and squeezed out of the crowd.

"Qingwei, where are you going?"

He kept walking, and said to his companion, "Go to the bathroom, and I will be back in a while."

Behind Qingwei, the siren wearing earphones opened his eyes and glanced at him.

Huanhuan shook his long sleeves and asked, "Siren, do you want to take care of it?"

"It's okay, Actinia is cooling down in the bathroom."

The audition competition was about to start, the bathroom was in good condition, everything was cleaned so that it was almost glistening, and there was silence, with the wind blowing slowly from the open window.

Qingwei took out his optical brain and sent a message to Qingwu:

[Qiang Wei]: What's going on, why did such qualifications appear among the contestants?Didn't you tell me that if you are optimistic about this session, you will definitely reach the top, and there will be absolutely no problems?

Qingwu's reply was quick:

[Jumping afternoon grass]: Who are you talking about?

【Qiangwei】:[Siren Picture]

Although the siren in the picture has long hair, his nose is straight, his eyebrows are deep, and his side face, with his eyes closed and listening to the song, is so handsome that he doesn’t look like a real person. catch the eyes of others.

[Jumping afternoon grass]: ...he was not among the previous contestants.

[Qiangwei]: He clashed with my style!

[Jumping afternoon grass]: Take it easy, you should have confidence in yourself.Play with peace of mind, I will try to knock him out later.

[Jumping afternoon grass]: Be good, okay?

[Qiangwei]: Well, I believe you.

[Jumping afternoon grass]: You should better control your emotions, instead of jumping to find me whenever something happens.

【Qiangwei】: Anyway, you are always here.

Qingwei put away his optical brain, washed his hands as a disguise, and calmed down.

He sneered: "That's right, it's so good-looking, it's impossible for someone to beat me in singing and dancing."

"Why not?"

Another person's voice suddenly appeared in the bathroom, causing Qingwei to look towards the source of the sound in horror.

A young man with greyish-purple hair and a grim expression squatted on the window sill with his hands folded, looking at him gloomily.

His physical condition also made Qing Wei vigilant.

What's going on, it's all about the competition, how come there are so many high-quality players? !They all came from nowhere!

Actinia had just turned into a mass of sea anemones lying on the window sill to cool down. The needle-like thorns blocked some of the emotional signals, and discovered Qingwei's malice towards the siren.

He jumped down from the window sill, went to the sink to catch the water, brushed his sea urchin-like prickly hair, straightened his headband, and looked at Qingwei: "The first one may be a siren, don't think about it."

Brother Ku walked to the door, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, put his hands in his pockets, and gave him a sentence without looking back.

"Your hair color is so vulgar."

Brother Ku left and there was no one in the bathroom. Qing Wei grabbed her hair and gritted her teeth: "Crazy! What does my hair color have to do with yours?!"

The audition process for the four Sirens went smoothly. As soon as Siren sang the first line, all the tutors and the audience let him pass unanimously.

Little curly-haired Gary's typhoon is very stable. He has seen a lot of big monsters and big scenes, and there is nothing to be nervous about. He played the whole process freely and passed the audition smoothly.

Huanhuan pestered Aiketing to dance a pas de deux. Surprisingly, Aiketin, who looked cooler, danced the women's step, which made the audience find it very interesting.

Huanhuan was very happy, he was bouncing and bouncing on the way back, his wide and long sleeves were thrown up by him.

Acting asked him, "Is your dormitory with us? That's the girls' dormitory over there."

Huanhuan replied in a sticky manner: "Yeah, I'm with you guys."

He hummed a song, composed and added lyrics by himself, "Aktin~little boy~dancing~girl steps, if Tang can see me dancing~that would be great~"

Hearing the lyrics, the sirens looked weird.

"Don't follow him too much."

"why?"

"Your obedience will make his physiological system receive more male information, so he will become taller, stronger, more ferocious, and completely choose male reproductive organs... This is his racial characteristic, of course, if you like that ,forget it."

Actinia: "??? I don't like it!"

The siren went to find out where the water source closest to Tang Yanfeng was, and Aiketing was left with a sea anemone with colorful faces, which was very exciting.

And Tang Yanfeng received another message from Gu Qianqian:

[Madame Bone]: A rookie with very good qualifications appeared among the contestants...

[TYF]: Isn't this a good thing?

[Madame Bone]: But how should I say it, you can see for yourself

【Madame Bone】: [Video]

In the video, the blond mermaid king has no fish tail, his legs are long and straight, and he is full of natural arrogance.

"The champion will only be me. Crazy? You'll know I'm telling the truth."

"I have no future thoughts. Wait, if I become a champion, can I marry my mentor?"

That charming voice changed several words, what "marryme", what "bemywife", what "bemylove", what "infatuatedwith"...

When asked in the video, "Which instructor is that?" Tang Yanfeng took a deep breath and shut down the optical brain severely.

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The author has something to say:

Tang Yanfeng: Tired, let the world be destroyed.

*Actinia: sea anemone, Actinia is a transliteration

A little science about magical creatures: sea hares are hermaphroditic, so when you can choose to be female, male, or both ()

Because it is a monster here, the gender of the cause environment has been changed hhh

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