Chapter 98 Preliminary Competition
And even in this kind of declining sect, there are people who are intrigued. Although we will fight as long as there is an interest, but...
Eunuch Xiaojing has paid so much for this sect, but she has been betrayed again and again.
Pan Hongsheng waited quietly on the rooftop, and finally put a small hand on his shoulder from behind.
He doesn't need to look back to know who is coming. The temperature of the little hand is very familiar.
"You're so late. I thought you wouldn't come." Before Pan Hongsheng could finish speaking, he was suddenly hugged from behind by the other party.
Eunuch Xiaojing's body is very thin and slender. When she leans against him tightly, she is like a little girl who has not grown up.
It's like being locked by something, Pan Hongsheng's whole body is dumbfounded. He didn't expect the other party to be so unrestrained and straightforward.
But the constant crying in the girl's throat made him have no evil thoughts, only a strange feeling, and a few warm tears fell on his shoulder.
The sun poured down obliquely, and the sun has put more than half of its body in the red fog, no longer as hard to look directly as it is during the day.
"Thank you! You help me again and again, I..." Eunuch Xiaojing cried like a child: "After the death of the master's wife, no one has ever been so kind to me..."
Pan Hongsheng's heart trembled. The girl's tragic background made him sad: he had at least a man who loved him, and what did the eunuch Xiaojing have? Nothing.
These disciples of Changbai Mountain almost depended on her painstaking efforts to make a living. In the end, they betrayed her again and again, and did not hesitate to betray her when they saw the interests!
The eunuch Xiaojing cried with relief. From this moment on, she thought: Go to his sect! Live for yourself in the future! I have done too much for this sect; and what have I got? There is not even a minimum of respect.
Pan Hongsheng hugged her like this until the stars came out.
The next day, Pan Hongsheng was awakened by a basin of cold water! He jumped up with one foot: "Who! What are you doing?"
Su Ya Su Xue looked angry and pointed to the clock.
"Ah!" Only then did Pan Hongsheng remember that he stayed with the eunuch Xiaojing too late yesterday. He didn't go home until minus three o'clock. He forgot a big event to do today: the first scene of Zhang Bowen's draft!
"Why didn't you call me earlier!" He panicked and quickly put on his shoes and socks. The fact shows that it is a very bad habit to throw your shoes as soon as you enter the door. You will be responsible for what you have done the next day.
"What do you think we were doing for an hour just now!" Su Xuebai glanced at him: "My sister and I have tried our best. You sleep like a dead pig!" If it hadn't been for the cold water, you would still be lying down!"
When they hurried to the official audition site, they saw that Zhang Bowen had arrived at the preparation area. Pan Hongsheng and others could not squeeze through, so they had to wave to him from afar.
Wu Yue and several other players were prepared with Zhang Bowen.
Like all talent shows, there are not many people who stand out from the sea, but there are inexplicably more people who participate in the competition in the end; because some people come up to hold the test-free paper, some are artists transferred by the organizer's economic company, and some are related people from all aspects.
To put it bluntly, except for the four of them who came in with their real strength, the other 16 top 16 are basically all immortals.
"Hi! "Tang Shao!" Pan Hongsheng saw the familiar figure in the corner of the stage, but the other party did not respond at all. Maybe the scene was too noisy, or maybe he was too focused.
Except for Wu Yue, who was selected by the sea, the other three players in the same division as Zhang Bowen are fat, with wide-edged eyes and a Moxigan hairstyle. The appearance is very bad, but it can be heard from his audition, and his voice is very thick.
The other girl was very beautiful, but she didn't even practice a song at the scene. She just kept putting on makeup in the small mirror.
Tang Shao quickly recorded in his small notebook: No. 4 Wu Yue, both inside and outside, in strength; No. 1 Gu Hui, can ignore the strength, but the background is unknown. No. 2 sea, heavy gun type.
These three types of opponents are not easy to deal with. Needless to say, Wu Yue, it must be difficult to deal with the heavy cannon type of K, and Gu Hui, who has no strength, sneaked up at a glance, but it is really not easy to rely entirely on the relationship in a talent show of this scale.
At this time, the woman named Gu Hui was singing on the stage. Her singing was intermittent, and her anger was obviously not enough. The audience was shocked and couldn't say a word.
If it weren't for her ultra-low chest and opening to her thighs. I guess someone has thrown rotten eggs in the root short skirt.
Pan Hongsheng also feels a little problem: everyone can see that this woman can't even pass the audition. How can anyone dare to top her up?
Although it is not uncommon for undercurrent operations, it is necessary to meet the public after all. This kind of live singing and random selection of songs made the singer impossible to fake sing at all. Gu Hui didn't know which powerful guy hid or took it away, but she actually reached the forefront of the storm to this extent.
It's strange that she sings so badly, and there are still a small number of people cheering for her desperately! It seems that in addition to some professional viewers invited by the program team, Gu Hui also invited a lot of professional fans for herself.
But even so, her professional fans don't have as many fans as Wu Yue. It is said that Wu Yue works hard with real skills. He once worked as a night singer in a bar for three years.
Everyone who goes to the night hall knows that people who entertain late at night are very demanding on singers. At this time, they are required to sing that kind of tender songs, such as Jacky Cheung.
The more that kind of song, the more demanding the singer's voice and singing skills are very high! That kind of song is not like the fast song of those booming savages. It is easy to confuse the audience. This kind of song will be unpleasant if it feels a little wrong.
And singing at night often requires a cappella. How does it feel to sing without accompaniment? Anyone who has ever sung k knows that it is definitely a challenge for themselves.
When Wu Yue appeared on the stage, many fans stood up. His fans were real money at first glance. They were all people who had heard him sing at night.
What's the difference between real fans and fake fans? Real fans listen to their idol's songs every minute, and fake fans will immerse themselves in playing with their mobile phones once they cheer for a while, although the sound of shouting a second ago is like a dead father.
Wu Yue's popularity boosted his confidence. The "smiling eyes" in the first district played superbly and directly won full applause!
Even Tang Shao under the stage nodded: Good singer!
At this time, Pan Hongsheng finally squeezed to the other party and said anxiously, "What should I do? The opponent seems to be very strong!"
"Nothing, a good singer, not necessarily a big star!" Tang Shao sneered: "There is nothing unusual about this kind of singers. The key is to use every bit of your strength to the extreme."