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Lin Fei was lucky and drew the number 3.

But he didn't look happy at all, and his expression was a little painful: "Shuangzi, I regret it a little."

Even if he didn't say it, Han Shuang knew what Lin Fei regretted.

His singing skills are not as good as mine!

I wanted to gain some stage experience, so I signed up for the competition.

To be honest, the two of them had long been mentally prepared to be at the bottom.

Maybe it was because he saw thousands of classmates in the audience, and then thought about his mediocre singing skills, maybe his extremely low score would attract ridicule... Lin Fei felt regretful.

"It's okay, there's still me!"

Han Shuang consoled him.

Lin Fei had a weird expression: "And who are you? Is it possible that you can win the championship to avenge me?"

Han Shuang chuckled. He wouldn't have dared to think so if he was killed ten minutes ago.

but now,

With a song by Wang Zha in my mind, coupled with the blessing of god-level composition skills, I might even be the champion!

"Why do you look so confident? With your immature work, do you really want to win the championship?"

Seeing Han Shuang's complacent look, Lin Fei couldn't help but tease him.

"This song will definitely not work. I want to change the song, so you have to convince your aunt..."

"What? You want to change the song?"

Lin Fei was shocked and suspicious, "When did you write the song? Why didn't I know?"

Han Shuang didn't know how to explain it. He couldn't talk about time travel and the system, right?

I had to say casually: "I just had a sudden idea. Okay, don't ask so many questions! You will be on stage soon, and I have to write the simplified music quickly."

After saying that, Han Shuang walked towards a staff member and asked if he had paper and pen.

Lin Fei was a little dazed.

The difficulty of producing the last song is still fresh in my mind. Han Shuang spent three days working on the lyrics alone, and the arrangement took even longer, taking a week to complete.

The competition is about to begin. Are you telling me to change the song?

Can you write it in such a short time?

But seeing Han Shuang's confident eyes, he was shaken again.

He always felt that something was wrong with Han Shuang, but he couldn't put his finger on what was wrong.

But he didn't think too much, it was his turn to sing on stage immediately.

You have to wait in advance.

.....

After Han Shuang found paper and pen, he hummed "Rolling Bead Curtain" and copied the lyrics.

Fortunately, he was quite familiar with this song and he wrote the complete lyrics in a short time.

Yes, this song "Rolling Bead Curtain" is the song he wants to replace.

There is no doubt that this song is a classic. After all, it is a stunning song that moved master Liu Huan to tears.

The lyrics are classical and elegant, the melody is beautiful and long, the melody is timeless, and there is a fairy spirit in the mist. If you want to make a blockbuster, this song is undoubtedly the first choice.

When Huo Zun sang, the scene of the bombing is still fresh in my memory.

It makes my hair stand on end!

Through the memory of the original owner, Han Shuang knew that the historical process of Blue Star was similar to that of Earth, and both were ruled by feudal dynasties.

In this way, the chances of an ancient style song like [Rolling Bead Curtain] being accepted will be much higher.

This song also has shortcomings, that is, it was amazing when I first listened to it, but it lost its flavor after listening to it for a while.

But Han Shuang doesn't care about this, what he wants is to impress people.

After writing the lyrics, Han Shuang began to write the simplified music score.

This is necessary for competitions and is used for band performances.

With the blessing of the god-level composition function, Han Shuang was able to write simplified musical notations with ease, with almost no lag, and he finished it in one go!

As soon as I finished writing, I heard a burst of laughter from the stage.

The contestants backstage also covered their mouths and chuckled.

"I'll go! 5.6 points! The judges are really fair!"

"Coming to compete at this level? It's obviously embarrassing!"

"I just want to know how a piece like this passed the review? Was it done with your eyes closed?"

"Harm! The back door must have been opened..."

Listening to the players' whispers, Han Shuang probably knew what was going on.

That song just now must have been sung by Lin Fei...

as expected,

The next second, the small door leading to the stage opened, and Lin Fei walked over quickly with his head lowered.

"It's embarrassing, it's embarrassing! This time it's embarrassing..."

Arriving next to Han Shuang, Lin Fei covered his face and kept talking.

"what's the situation?"

Han Shuang looked like he was suppressing a smile.

"I was really unsure, but when I sang just now, I was out of tune... Damn! You're still laughing..."

Lin Fei looked aggrieved.

"Don't laugh, don't laugh..."

Han Shuang quickly put his arm around Lin Fei's shoulders and promised.

He and Lin Fei had the strongest relationship in school. Even though a few laughs couldn't shake their friendship, it was better not to laugh because the good gay friend was so uncomfortable.

"How many points?"

"The highest score I gave was 6.2, the lowest score was 4.9, and the overall score was 5.6."

"That's not low." Han Shuang comforted.

"Why is it so low? One of the first two players was 8.3 and the other was 7.9. When it comes to me, it's straight to 5.6."

Although it was immoral, Han Shuang still burst out laughing.

Lin Fei punched Han Shuang and muttered: "I don't care! Your score can't be higher than mine, we agreed to be at the bottom."

What is a good brother? This is it!

You have to laugh when I’m happy, and you have to accompany me when I’m sad.

Han Shuang did not agree, but raised his hand and said: "Don't worry Feifei, let me feel proud of you!"

Lin Fei grabbed the musical notes, looked at the densely packed musical notes, and said in disbelief: "After such a short time, you completed a piece of music??"

Han Shuang said meaningfully: "Feifei, we have known each other for more than a year, and I won't hide some things from you. Let's show off, I am a musical genius..."

"Go, go, go! I don't know what you are doing! Speaking in human terms, where did this simple musical score come from?"

"I really wrote it myself."

"I asked you to speak human words, not to tell lies with open eyes!"

Han Shuang didn't bother to explain anymore, "Let's go! Go to your aunt and ask her to help me change the song first, otherwise we will really become brothers in trouble."

...

There are six judges in the competition, one is a teacher from the vocal music department, one is an associate professor from the composition department, and the other four are experts sent by Yihui Entertainment.

No one questions the fairness of the ratings.

One of the judges wearing gold-rimmed glasses looked very angry and shouted into the microphone: "Please give the members of the review team a snack. Please don't let contestants of this level come on stage again! The lyrics are childish, the music score is unreasonable, and it's wrong."

Horse’s mouth! It’s so dirty!”

As soon as these words came out, the audience burst into laughter again.

Among them was a slightly chubby boy who smiled the most freely, his mouth almost reaching behind his ears, and the fat on his belly trembled, a bit like Maitreya Buddha.

"Hahaha! I knew something like this would happen! If the registration group leader hadn't been his aunt, Lin Fei wouldn't even be on stage."

"Do you think this is the end? There's still fun to watch! That guy's name is Han Shuang, and he's about as good as Lin Fei. When he sings, the judges will probably go crazy again."

Someone around him immediately asked: "Zheng Ze, how do you know so clearly?"

Zheng Ze's smile faded slightly and he said disdainfully: "Humph! Of course I understand, because we live in the same dormitory."

.....

"Cao Xuemei! What did you do? Du Shuan even vented his anger on our review team. I remember that this player is your nephew, right? But at the beginning, you said that the quality of his works was very high and there was no need for review."

Listening to the unpleasant voice coming from the intercom, a woman in her forties quickly replied with a smile:

"My performance was abnormal, my performance was abnormal. When I first signed up, the quality of this work was still great. Maybe it's because the children have never seen such a big scene! Being nervous affected my performance."

"You're lying to me! Is such a poor singing performance a problem? Forget it this time. If it happens again, the director will definitely talk to us. You know his temper, and even a lecture will be light.

"

After turning off the walkie-talkie, Cao Xuemei looked annoyed. If she had known that she would rather offend Lin Fei, she would open the back door. Who knew that his singing skills were so bad!

Not only were there many errors in the stuck points, they were even out of tune!

It got to the point where even eight horses couldn't pull it back...

No wonder Du Shuan was so angry. Everyone knew his attitude towards music, which was sacred and awe-inspiring.

A contestant with such poor singing skills must not be allowed to appear on the stage.

At first I just wanted to train Lin Fei, but I didn't expect something like this would go wrong!

Oops!

Cao Xuemei was immediately shocked. Feifei had also given it to another classmate!

Moreover, that classmate’s work was not up to standard, and was almost the same as Feifei’s.

If Du Shuan hears similar low-quality works again, the director will be really angry!

what to do?

Why don't you persuade that classmate to quit the competition?

Anyway, he won't get good results at his level, so why embarrass himself?

Just when Cao Xuemei was about to take action, she happened to see Lin Fei and his classmate walking over.

Cao Xuemei rushed over, ignoring her nephew, and said to Han Shuang: "Classmate, why don't you withdraw from the competition!"

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