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Wan Kun sang and danced very hard on the stage.

There are also some little girls in the auditorium holding the "Wan Kun" light board, shaking the light board in their hands with the rhythm of the music.

How else can I say that Wan Kun is different from other draft picks?

Most of the draft contestants can have their relatives and friends to watch the performance. It is already very good. The way of cheering is to write their names on paper at most. Can't see it.

Not to mention that the vast majority of players do not have a group of relatives and friends to cheer.

But Wan Kun has surpassed the level of "friends and relatives" and directly jumped to the stage of "fans". Having been acquainted with various talent shows for a long time, he already has his own fan base.

This made Wan Kun look more like a starlet compared to those draft picks, but he was only an 18th-tier star.

Small but complete.

Although Wan Kun's wrist is small, it still has the ostentation it deserves.

When I go to the airport, there are fans to pick me up. When I participate in the audition, there are fans waiting for autographs. During the performance, there are fans holding up lights to support them. I can get screams and pursuits from fans wherever I go. Managers and assistants are not the same. lack.

It was just short of becoming an instant hit on the talent show, and it became popular all over the country.

At this moment, in the audition for "Super Nice", the fans of Wan Kun in the auditorium swayed with their idol's singing, with intoxicated expressions on their faces-this is not their pretending, but the real thing I think my idol sings very well.

But it was the three judges on the stage who had completely different views from them.

The impatience on their faces didn't get better because of Wan Kun's handsome face.

Perhaps the only advantage of being handsome is not being interrupted by the judges midway through the performance.

After Wan Kun sang the song, the music stopped. He panted heavily and looked at the judges, not forgetting to maintain a handsome smile on his face, waiting for the ticket to the top 64 in the country.

The fans in the auditorium collectively cheered and screamed for their idol.

Amidst the courtesy applause from other audience members, their cheers stood out.

So the only female judge among the three judges looked back at the audience.

At the same time, the oldest male judge asked Wan Kun: "Okay, Wan Kun, what do you think of your singing?"

Wan Kun obviously didn't expect the judges to ask such a question. Isn't the standard procedure supposed to ask him what dreams he has?

He is ready to answer the judges' teacher. Although his family is difficult, his parents do not support him, and others ridicule him, he has never given up on his dream of music. He is eager to comfort his grandmother's spirit in heaven on this stage. If I can hear the news that he has realized his dream, I will be proud of him...

But why didn't the judges and teachers follow the routine?

The expression on his handsome face was frozen, and he didn't answer the judge's question in time, so the judge, who is known for being strict in the Chinese music industry, repeated the question just now: "This contestant, what do you think of your singing just now? "

Wan Kun had already recovered from the absent-minded state at this time, and his brain was running fast, forcing himself to come up with the best answer.

Of course he couldn't just say, "I think I sing pretty well."

Nor can he say, "I don't think I can sing well."

He couldn't even say, "I think what I sang...was okay."

In the end, he could only stammer and say: "This... I came to participate in this draft because I really, really want to get comments from the judges and teachers, so that I can continue to learn and improve, and improve my..."

The judge interrupted Wan Kun's stammering answer: "Then you have come to the wrong place, Wan Kun."

This answer not only surprised Wan Kun, but also surprised the fans in the auditorium. They watched what was happening on stage with some trepidation, not knowing what to do.

The teacher of the judges raised his hand and pointed to the audition logo on the stage: "What kind of program is this? 'Super nice', right? It is to screen out 64 contestants who sing well from all over the country, and then choose from these 60 contestants. It is a program to choose the one that is super nice out of the four, not a singing teaching program, so if you are not good at your own level and want to come here to learn and improve, I can only say, boy, you have come to the wrong place."

The judge surnamed Li is the oldest of the three judges. He often played the role of "black face" in previous "Super Nice" programs. Criticism by the contestants will also arouse the disgust of the audience, causing controversy on the Internet.

But this teacher Li was unmoved by those controversies, and the program team did not intend to replace the judge at all. It seemed that the program team also thought that this kind of controversy was a good thing for the program. Although the audience doesn't like the judge's sharp approach, but at the same time, they also look forward to the judge being slapped in the face, so it appears that the more disgusted the audience is by Mrs. Li, the more the audience will follow the show Case……

At this time, another male judge next to Judge Li, a slightly younger teacher Wang also said: "My personal suggestion, Wan Kun. If you can't control your breath well, don't choose this kind of singing. The way of performing while dancing, the movements look pretty cool, but the singing is really...a bit, um, a bit miserable..."

Teacher Wang is the moderate one among the three judges, relatively gentle, not as sharp as Teacher Li, and will not deliberately find fault. In normal times, he might still smooth things over for Wan Kun out of consideration for the effect of the program. But today, maybe I have been here for almost a day, and I have been tortured by all kinds of magic sounds, resulting in loss of patience. Therefore, the gentle teacher Wang didn't have the heart to speak for the players, and expressed his views very straightforwardly. , hoping to speed up the progress of the audition, he didn't want to argue for a long time on whether this contestant should advance.

Among the three judges, the young and beautiful judge Zhang, who is usually in charge of all kinds of touching and tearful women, also shook her head, showing no sign of being bewitched by Wan Kun's beauty.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Wan Kun is full of confidence in his performance, thinking that he will definitely be able to advance to the top 64. Wan Kun's fans are also well prepared and plan to witness this scene live.

As a result, the development of things slipped in a direction beyond their control.

Wan Kun stood on the stage holding the microphone, aware of the danger, but he didn't know how to defend himself or try harder, so he just stared blankly at the three judges in front of him.

"Since everyone agrees, then..." Teacher Li turned to look at his two companions, and after making eye contact, he announced to Wan Kun. "I'm sorry, contestant No. 672, Wan Kun, you cannot pass."

Accompanied by three piercing sound effects, three huge red crosses appeared above the stage.

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The other contestants who were waiting in the hall saw Wan Kun coming out of that door.

Everyone's eyes were on Wan Kun's face, hoping to see the result from his expression.

And with just one glance, the result came out.

Even though Wan Kun tried his best to appear calm and calm in front of this group of amateur rookies whom he looked down upon, frustration and pain still appeared on his face uncontrollably.

The sunshine was replaced by dark clouds, and the handsomeness was overshadowed by the loss of spirit.

What is the result of this is self-evident.

Although many people don't like the sense of superiority that Wan Kun shows all the time, but he does have strength, which is better than many ordinary people.

But now even he has been eliminated, making many people even more nervous-I am afraid that the rest of them will end up in the same end as Wan Kun.

Many people looked at the dark door again, and suddenly felt that the door leading to it was not a dream stage, but a biting trap...

At this moment, a staff member protruded from the mouth and shouted: "Next, No. 673!"

The onlookers were no longer as enthusiastic as before, hoping to be the next one to call out to themselves, but instead became a little shy.

Of course, they were also glad that it wasn't themselves who shouted.

In their minds, the three judges and teachers must be in a state of rage, and whoever performs now will simply die.

Feng Shiyao turned her mobile phone to silent and put it in her pocket, then picked up the guitar beside her, got up and walked towards the door—she was No. 673.

Everyone's eyes were on her, and after noticing her beauty, they felt sorry for her—with this appearance, if they participated in the audition performance in the morning, they might all be in the top 64... Now, The handsome and sunny professional Wan Kun has been eliminated. What chance does this amateur who has never seen before have?

Others are filled with twisted pleasure—what's the use of being pretty? Don't you still have to be eliminated? I don't know if this beautiful woman will still be so beautiful when she ran out of it crying...

Feng Shiyao could feel those eyes staring at her, but she turned a blind eye, carrying the guitar she bought in Genoa, walked through a road that was automatically divided by those people, and entered the door.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, the door was closed.

Looking at the closed door, some contestants seemed to think that even if they went to perform, it would be a waste of time, so they simply packed up their things, turned around and left.

Some people are not reconciled and continue to stay, still waiting for a miracle to happen to them.

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When Feng Shiyao stood on the stage holding the guitar, facing the three judges and the listless audience, judge Li smiled: "Interesting, a handsome guy just left, and here comes a beautiful woman. Let me introduce myself Alright, this player."

"Hello judges and teachers, my name is Feng Shiyao." Feng Shiyao bowed slightly.

"Okay, then you can start the performance directly." Judge Li waved his hand, and didn't want to ask Feng Shiyao what ideals, dreams, or family background. He just wanted to end this long and painful day of work as soon as possible.

Feng Shiyao also hung up the guitar very simply, sat on the high feet, plucked the strings, and began to perform.

Judge Li, who was sitting obliquely on the chair, didn't take this performance seriously, but when he heard the prelude played by the guitar, he suddenly frowned.

He turned his head and glanced at Judge Wang next to him, and found that the other party had the same doubts as himself.

At this moment, Feng Shiyao on the stage spoke:

"I have been looking for you but failed. I thought I had run out of luck. But I never thought that you would take the initiative to come to me. Now that I see the love in your heart, I will not let you down .Even in the toughest of times, we were unstoppable..."

She sang English lyrics. At the beginning, the seriousness on the faces of the judges was very obvious, and the audience seemed a little confused. After all, not everyone can easily understand the English lyrics.

But with her singing, everyone's frowning brows gradually relaxed. Judge Li even tapped his fingers to the rhythm of the music.

The only female judge among the three had already closed her eyes, shaking her head, showing an intoxicated expression, as if immersed in Feng Shiyao's singing.

Although not everyone in the audience can understand what Feng Shiyao is singing, but for some reason, listening to her singing, smiles from the heart will bloom on their faces, and they sway their bodies gently with the brisk music , the fatigue and complaints of sitting in the auditorium all day were swept away with the singing...

"...now we are like flames, radiating light from the inside out. So we climb higher into the sky, towards places we have never been before. We have won freedom, and we will never be willing to return to the original state, even if Even in the most difficult times, we will never give up resistance..."

Although Feng Shiyao was on the stage, there seemed to be a picture of Gao Zheng running on the green field in front of him. She closed her eyes, smiled and played and sang.

"...You and I, we will never stop. Running on the road of chasing our dreams, as if it is a matter of life and death. You and I, we will never admit defeat, never admit defeat, never admit defeat...we will never Yes, never... we'll grow old, we'll never be alone, we'll shine wherever we go... believe me, we'll shine..."

The song ends with a guitar and humming of Feng's ballad "WowWowWowWow."

But after the singing disappeared, the scene fell into silence.

Feng Shiyao opened her eyes in surprise, and found that the three judges in front of her also opened their eyes at the same time, and Qiqi cast their gazes over.

Immediately afterwards, the audience woke up like a dream, bursting into warm applause and excited whistles.

The theater had been silent for a long time, but at this moment it finally came alive again.

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PS, the title of this chapter is the title of the song "", which is the theme song of the North American version of "Rock Mastiff" released in 2017, sung by Rolfe Kent and Adam Friedman.

The Chinese version of "Loving Love" was written by Zheng Jun.

The reason why I chose the English version instead of the Chinese version is because I think the lyrics in the English version are more in line with what Feng Shiyao wants to express.