Korean Diary of Korean Entertainment

She didn't know if Zhuoma was a fickle woman, but she was really mad by Xiao Er.

【Could you stop playing first and then playing like this every time? ] What happened last time is also what happened this time.

[Anyway, you also feel that you don't like singing anymore, so I saw this as an opportunity so I signed up for you. 】【Okay, but how did you know my information? 】【Your information is not a big secret, I just need to hack into your computer to know. 】【you! 】Zhuoma has nothing to say, why did he forget its ability.

[But although I want to help you, acting is different from singing, why are you so...reckless? ] After thinking for a long time, Dolma finally used the word reckless.

[I knew you would underestimate me, and if you were not allowed to see how powerful I am, you would definitely not be willing. 】After class, Zhuoma went to a ktv according to its request.

"Alone?" The waiter couldn't help asking because it was a bit strange for Zhuoma who came to KTV alone.

"No, friends will come later."

The waiter nodded knowingly, and he just said, why is she alone, led her to the box and turned it on, and then left.

[What should we do now? ] Dolma took off her clothes and asked while sitting in front of the song jukebox.

【Choose a song you are good at. 】

Dolma struggled with a song she was good at for a long time. Although she and her classmates had come here, most of the time she watched them sing, or sang a few popular songs, so she really couldn't find it.

[Just this song] In the end, she chose the song "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau", which she is most familiar with and difficult to sing.She has heard this song since she was a child, so it can be regarded as being good at it, Zhuoma is not sure.

[Take out your mobile phone and put on the earphones]

Dolma complied.

【let's start. 】

Zhuoma brewed her feelings for a while. She could sing this song easily without looking at the big screen. A song ended soon. The screen reminded the guests to order songs as soon as possible, but Zhuoma waited anxiously. With Xiao Er's comments.

[To be honest, I was surprised. 】Zhuoma's heart finally returned to her stomach, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

[However, there is a very serious problem, your pitch and sense of rhythm.Maybe it's because you are learning to sing. Your mid-bass is very distinctive and can catch people's ears. Because of your blood, your treble is also very nice. These are your advantages, but if you can't solve it, you For the problem of intonation, it is useless to have these advantages, above] [who are you learning to speak? 】Zhuoma frowned, it spoke in a strange tone today.

[I am learning the tone of the judges, you will meet the judges later, get used to it now. 】【You are really thoughtful. 】Dolma finally squeezed out such a sentence for a long time.

[About this competition, do you have more detailed information? 】【I have collected a lot of information, and I also know something about the preferences of the three judges, but these are of no use to you. You just need to follow my instructions, and I will definitely let you complete the task for you. 】【But what is the relationship between participating in the draft and completing the task? 】Zhuoma finally asked the question in his heart, if it was because of his pity that the girl couldn't fulfill her wish, she started the second, then they can also compete in the domestic talent show, why bother so much, you let her alone What should we do if weak women leave their homes and have language barriers?

[The talent show in Korea this time is the one with the highest success rate compared to various talent shows in Asia. 】Three giant companies in South Korea are judges, even if they can't win the championship, as long as they have the ability, they will at least impress a few of them.

【ok, I get it.But I really don’t need to learn Korean, even if I embrace Buddhism temporarily. 】【No, you don’t have to learn with me. ] The following days were spent by Zhuoma while she was completing her homework and practicing singing, and she didn't even realize that she hadn't contacted Li Junze for a long time.

"What's the matter with you recently?"

"What's the matter?" Dolma dealt with Zhang Lan while thinking about some questions raised by Xiao Er yesterday.

"I found that you often go out alone recently, but you didn't go to meet Li Junze, and then you bought a lot of books about music, and you started to like watching talent shows, are you sure you're okay?"

"I signed up for a talent show." Zhuoma didn't hide it, it wasn't a big deal anyway.

"Did I hear you right?" Zhang Lan, who had always been calm, began to doubt her ears.

"Yes."

"Or a singing talent show?"

"correct."

"you sure?"

"determine."

"not kidding?"

"no!"

"..." Zhang Lan finally believed it.

"I really can't believe that a person who I thought would become a new star of Peking Opera would choose a completely different path." Zhang Lan said with emotion.

"I have always liked the stage, but I don't know when I seem to have lost interest in Peking Opera. You have also found that my Peking Opera has become less and less emotional? Although many aspects can be compensated by technology, emotions cannot. In the end, let everyone say that I am exhausted, so I might as well find another way." Dolma said half-truths and half-empty words, and even a shrewd person like Zhang Lan couldn't guess what she was thinking.

"It's fine if you're sure, when will the game be played, but we're cheering you on?"

"I haven't passed the qualifiers yet, I'll let you know if I pass." As for you, it seems that you won't be able to go at that time, who knows that other people's competitions are not held in their own country.

"Oh, by the way, you call Li Junze back. He has asked me about your situation more than once. Although I don't know what's going on, I don't think he doesn't have you in his heart. Let's have a good talk. .”

Dolma was bitter in her heart, and nodded to Zhang Lan vigorously, expressing that she would definitely make it clear to him so that he would not let others bother her.Zhang Lan knew that she misunderstood what she meant, but after thinking about it, she still didn't explain it. It's not a problem for them to keep asking her about direct matters.

"Zhang Lan's eyes sometimes make mistakes. People just treat me like a younger sister, or just a pet. I am not used to it when I leave my master suddenly." Dolma said to herself.

Sometimes what the eyes see is not necessarily the truth.

Finally, after thinking about it, Dolma dialed the well-known phone number. Unfortunately, no one answered until the end. Dolma put down the phone helplessly. You see, God didn’t want her to call him.

Li Junze has been busy for a whole month because of the job he took last time, and now he is still asleep, so he missed the opportunity for the two of them to be open and honest, so that every time Li Junze mentioned this later, he would sigh, but Zhuo Ma But he has never regretted it. If he hadn't missed this time, he would not have had those experiences in the future, he would not have experienced so many emotions, he would not have gained a lot, reaped love, reaped friendship, and reaped career.

On September 2011, 9, Zhuoma will never forget such a day. The weather was gloomy and gloomy, and there was no feeling of autumn breeze. When Zhuoma arrived at the scene, she found that there were unexpectedly many people who came to participate in the audition.For her arrival, everyone didn't even give her a look, and they were doing their own things. Zhuoa listened sideways and found that some people were practicing Korean, some were reciting lyrics, and some were doing their own things. Close your eyes and rest.

Zhuoa followed the staff to hand in the registration form, then took his number plate and found an empty seat and sat down, seemingly in a daze, but he was communicating with Xiao Er.

[Since the judges are Korean, is it really okay for me to sing Chinese songs?Everyone seems to choose either English songs or Korean songs, is it really all right? 】【Huh, superficial human beings】Xiaoer is a little dissatisfied because Dolma doubts her own strength.

【ok, I get it. 】

[Xiaoer, do you think I'm okay now? 】

[Under my training, if you can't even pass the basic auditions, then go and commit seppuku! 】【why me? 】 Xiaoer is too lazy to talk to her.

After a while

[Xiaoer, are we not prepared enough? ] Dolma asked again after a girl with a good voice sounded to her was rejected.

[I said you have nothing to be nervous about, you can sing at ease, even if you only show half of your usual amount, I believe you can pass the test. ] Seeing that it was almost her turn, Dolma became nervous again. Although she has rich stage experience, this time is different. As the saying goes, every line is like a mountain. She didn’t think it before. It's a hundred and eight thousand miles.

【what to do?what to do? 】Zhuoma's nervous palms were sweating.

[Xiaoer, I...] Before she finished speaking, she heard someone calling her name: "The next number 68, Yangjin Zhuoma!"