Through the curtain, they could already see the black mass of the audience in the recording studio.
Jiang Hao took a deep breath and didn't leave immediately.
"System, can I exchange for songs?" Jiang Hao summoned the system and asked.
[The host can use the country's style points to exchange for songs in the system store. All classic songs in this world are original works.] the system introduced dutifully.
Su Hao didn't hesitate and directly used 500 points to exchange for 'Broken Bridge and Snow'. In an instant, Su Hao had a USB in his pocket.
"Su Hao, it's your turn."
The staff member's voice sounded in the earpiece.
Jiang Hao nodded and walked up to the stage…
In front of the stage sat the three coaches of " Beautiful Youth of Chinese Style."
In the middle was the beautiful mentor, Ju Jingyi. She was once the top idol of the group, and had appeared in many movies and TV dramas. She was once known as the " beauty of the 4,000 years " and was a rising star among the new generation of female stars.
On the left sat Zhang Yunlei, one of the four sons of De Yun Society. He was a top idol in the crosstalk world, a professional actor in the idol world, and a crosstalk master in the actor world. He was proficient in traditional folk arts and had both virtue and talent.
The last one was Huo Zun, who had a deep and solid foundation in traditional vocal music. He was the champion of many singing and national style competition programs such as " The Song of China " and " The Beauty of the Nation ". He was proficient in traditional Beijing opera and pop music, and his foundation in Chinese culture was unfathomable.
These three coaches were all new generation celebrities with solid professional skills in their respective fields. It was a perfect fit with the professional and youthful concept of " Beautiful Chinese Youth "...
Su Hao calmly walked to the middle of the stage and bowed to the crowd.
"Wow, little brother is so handsome."
" He's completely like an elegant young master. I'm looking forward to his performance…"
"I can lick her face for the rest of my life!”
"He's simply the most perfect interpretation of a beautiful young man.”
Jiang Hao's appearance caused a commotion among the female audience in the audience and live stream. A wave of female fans instantly appeared.
"Contestant Jiang Hao, please begin your performance.”
Ju Jingyi, who was sitting in the teacher's seat, had a strange look in her eyes. Her tone was especially gentle.
The crowd also revealed expectant expressions.
At this time, Su Hao suddenly made a pause gesture to the camera. He smiled politely and said,"Sorry, I want to change my performance. Also, please help me get a zither.”
Huh?
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"What do you mean? Change the song at the last minute?"
"This brother is going to do something!"
"This is a deliberate gimmick to attract attention. He's too scheming!”
"That's right. She looks so pretty, but I didn't expect her heart to be so dirty…"
The audience was in an uproar.
After all, under normal circumstances, the songs to be performed were communicated with the program team in advance, and they were also the ones that the contestants practiced the most.
If this last-minute change of song was not to attract attention, what else could it be?
Mentor Zhang Yunlei could not help but frown and pick up the microphone."Contestant Jiang Hao, forgive me for being blunt, but I don't see any record of you learning the zither on your resume. How long have you been learning the zither?”
"Three months," replied Jiang Hao with a faint smile.”
"Hahaha, what did I hear? Three months?"
"This is too funny!"
"This bro is either stupid or stunned!"
"Are you trying to make us laugh to death here…"
"Hey, don't say that. Little brother is very brave to do this!”
The entire recording studio burst into laughter. The words of a few girls were not drowned out by the mocking and questioning voices.
"Three months? Alright, alright, alright, do whatever you want!"
Zhang Yunlei was so angry that he could not speak.
Even Ju Jingyi shook her head silently. She looked at Jiang Hao with pity. Although she had a good impression of this seventeen-year-old, the guqin was not an ordinary instrument.
Without five or ten years of hard work, who would dare to claim to be good at playing the zither?!
Three months…
He couldn't even be considered a beginner.
No matter how the audience reacted, the production team was still very cooperative. After a while, a few staff members hurriedly carried a zither onto the stage and placed it in front of Jiang Hao.
Jiang Hao handed the USB drive to the staff. Then, under everyone's questioning and expectant gazes, he sat down calmly.
He casually plucked the strings of the zither.
"Thump…"
A crisp and melodious trill that flowed like a spring in the mountains instantly reverberated throughout the entire recording studio.
Eh?
Instructor Huo Zun was startled and could not help but sit up straight.
Huo Zun was born into a musical family. He had been learning classical piano since he was a child and had become a pianist in high school. It could be said that he had grown up under the influence of music.
He had never learned the zither, but music was universal. The appreciation ability of a pianist at the performance level was naturally extraordinary.
However, Jiang Hao's simple glissando caused him to tremble from the deepest part of his heart. It wasn't fear…but an instinctive reverence for elegant music!
The simpler it was, the more difficult it was to build a bridge.
An expert only needed one posture to feel the unfathomable foundation contained within!
It wasn't just Huo Zun. At this moment, the audience, who had a little exposure to music and had some appreciation, couldn't help but close their eyes and perk up their ears. They tried their best to capture the ending rhyme of that glissando, unwilling to let go of a trace of the voice.
"What happened? What are you doing?”
More of the audience members were dumbfounded. They stuck their heads out and curiously asked those who were enjoying the aftertaste with their eyes closed.
"Shh, don't talk!"
What responded to them were raised fingers.
The audience was speechless.
What the hell was this?!
Are you bullying us for not knowing how to play music?
The recording studio of " The Beautiful Chinese Youth " had unknowingly quieted down because of Jiang Hao's plucking of the strings…
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