"I've brought an original song, Big Fish."
Lin Yanqing, who was standing alone on the stage, was a little nervous. He could not help but adjust his headset and put his hands behind his back.
"It's an original. I'm looking forward to it."
When they heard the name of a song that they had never heard of before, the trainees at the venue began to discuss it animatedly. A singer was different from an original singer. An original singer represented one's musicality and ability to arrange music. Compared to a simple singer, it made people feel your strength.
"I see that you're still holding the violin. Are you going to play later?”
"Yes, Teacher,"
"Alright, the accompaniment can start now."
Huang Zitao, who was holding the card, left the stage for the little girl.
The prelude sounded. Lin Yanqing counted the beats silently in his heart and prepared to cut in at the right time.
"What a nice prelude."
"Just this arrangement alone won't be a vase!”
The waves silently drown the night sky
Over the corner at the end of the sky
" Open your mouth and kneel!"
"Kneeling and Listening to Songs Series!"
"Oh my god, is this girl so immortal?？!”
Lin Yanqing was wearing a plain white dress, which made this feeling even higher. If one ignored the awkward dance movements,
Watching you fly away, watching you leave me
You were born to belong to the sky
……
"Mommy, I'm in love!"
"I'm a fan, I'm a fan. From now on, I'm Lin Yanqing's fan!”
After the song was sung, the venue was silent for a few seconds before a warm applause sounded.”" This is too nice," a noisy cheer sounded.
Lin Yanqing quietly adjusted his breathing and held the violin in his hand. The previous dance had also been integrated with the violin's performance. It could be said that he had revealed all his skills.
" That was close, that was close. I almost fell down because I wasn't familiar with my dance, even though I didn't have many moves to begin with…" The little girl couldn't help but feel a lingering fear. She didn't know what kind of evaluation her " hodgepodge " debut would receive from the instructors…
"This is the best voice I've ever heard."
Zhang Jie was the first to raise his microphone and say,
"Your voice is too beautiful, and you have a good grasp of the pitch and rhythm. As expected of a graduate from a famous school."
"And it's very clean. Your voice is very suitable for singing such a song. Your image and temperament are both close to perfection. The display of your creative ability is even more icing on the cake."
Hu Yanbing and ella also commented,
"Look, where is your music going? It's been going on for three days. Come, come, come, turn the camera to the top."
Luo Zhixiang took on the heavy responsibility of creating a funny point and the effect of the program. He directed the camera to shoot at the top of the recording hall.
The cameraman was very cooperative and took a picture of the air.
"Did you write the lyrics and compose the song yourself?”
"Yes, Teacher,"
Lin Yanqing admitted shamelessly,
"It's very beautiful. Your creation is very impressive."
"Thank you, teacher."
Lin Yanqing bowed in thanks.
" Did you only learn the violin at Curtis, or…"
"I learned cello, piano, harp, and other musical instruments."
"Did you graduate from this school when you were 18?”
"Teacher, I made an exception and was admitted as a special enrollment student."
Hiss...
There was another round of enthusiastic applause. It was already difficult to enter the world's top universities, let alone special admission. Immediately, the instructors and the audience in the live broadcast room were filled with admiration.
"But I don't think your dance moves are very, very skilled, and very incoherent,"
Luo Zhixiang, who had become serious, pointed out Lin Yanqing's most guilty point.
"And the better you sing, the more it accentuates your shortcomings in dancing."
"How long have you been practicing your dance?”
One Wave, who had been silent all this while, finally asked,
"Well…I was busy with the school graduation performance, so I only practiced for half a month."
What a joke, if I answered truthfully for three days, I would probably be dissed like 3unshine. I can't do such a stupid thing, Lin Yanqing mocked in his heart.
"So you're not very good at dancing?”
"Yes..."
"Can you rap?"
Piglet asked again,
"I'm sorry, Teacher. I've never learned it before…"
It's over, it's over. The instructors 'expressions didn't look too good. Looking at the conflicted expressions of the instructors on the stage, they felt like they were going to F * ck…
"That's a little difficult. We like your voice very much, but you're not very good at the other conditions that a girl group should have. We need to carefully consider and discuss your rating..."
"Sorry to trouble you, teacher."
Lin Yanqing bowed twice to thank him. At the last moment, she didn't feel nervous anymore.
"I think I can give you an A,"
Hu Yanbing seemed to like this composer very much.
"But Class A is already full. Besides, if we let her go up and fight, other than singing, there's no way she can win."
"Then how about Class B?"
"Her dancing and rapping are too bad, and she doesn't have a foundation. She's afraid that she won't be able to keep up with the pace in Class B and will be dragged down."
"But her singing ability won't improve even if she does that. Her singing ability will be wasted in Class C…"
"If her ability can be used, she's really suitable to debut as a girl group. Why don't we create some topics and popularity for her?"
Everyone also understood Wang Yibo's suggestion to cover the microphone just now. With regards to the unspoken rules of the industry, individual trainees who did not have the help of an agency to raise funds and promote their likes were basically cannon fodder unless they were really outstanding and could win a considerable audience. But now, Lin Yanqing... Therefore, this suggestion was not a bad idea.
…………
"Lin Yanqing, after our discussion, the final decision is that your rating is..."
Huang Zitao was very good at keeping suspense as a host. When he saw Lin Yanqing looking at him nervously, he ended his long speech with a little pride.
"Class C, congratulations."
When they heard this result, the live broadcast room immediately erupted.
"It's actually C? Why not A?"
"My son is obviously at the A level."
"Don't be sad, goose. Mama loves you!”
"It's so scary. Even Mama's fans have come out…"
Not only did the audience in the live broadcast room have doubts, but the players in the stadium also shouted in unison,
“a！a！a！”
"Thank you, teacher. I know very well what I'm lacking in. I'm very satisfied with my rating. Thank you, teacher."
Lin Yanqing interrupted in time to cut off the voices of the girls below the stage.
"We can talk about creative work in private. I'm very interested in your creative ability."
Hu Yanbing was a pure composer, so she naturally didn't care about the so-called rules for such a good seedling.
Lin Yanqing quickly bowed and thanked him. He was even higher than his original target, Class D, so how could he be dissatisfied?
"He's neither arrogant nor impatient. He's a good seedling."
Zhang Jie whispered to Hu Yanbing as he watched Lin Yanqing walk towards the pyramid. Hu Yanbing nodded in agreement.
"Alright, let's welcome the next group of trainees."
Huang Zitao went online again.
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