Senior Superstar

"puff,"

Seeing the seriousness on Li Shixin's face, Cui Ling couldn't help but smile.

Wiping off the tears on his face, he nodded and said, "Even if you don't agree, I'll let you do it based on what you just said. But... Really, I want these young people to see what a soul is. "

Seeing that there was nothing else in Cui Ling's eyes, Li Shixin hesitated, raised his hand and unbuttoned his shirt.

"ah!"

The moment Li Shixin took off his shirt, someone immediately let out an exclamation.

The skin on his shriveled body was already loose, and his back and chest were covered with vertical and horizontal scars!

Seeing such a body, Cui Ling was taken aback.

She didn't know what this body had experienced, but she vaguely felt that the old man in front of her must have had an unbearable past.

Gathering her attention, she knocked on the table and said to a few trainees: "I often tell you that singing and dancing requires a soul. But do you know what a soul is?"

"Look at this body, and think about the dance just now. In the dance just now, there is a young soul with vitality that can ignite people in this body!"

"Think about yourselves!"

Speaking of this, Cui Ling hated iron and steel, "I don't understand, why what this body can do, in your young body, when you sing and dance, it shows a mechanical, lazy soul I will send the video to you in a while, and I ask each of you to keep the dance of the old man just now forever. If you have nothing to do, take it out and take a look, and give yourself a good spur. Tell yourself, it’s not just a few twists on the stage. Come on, if you smile evilly at the audience, you are young and good-looking. Singing and dancing without soul, no matter how much resources are thrown at you, you will not be able to do it! Understand?"

When the eight trainees were silent, Cui Ling pointed the finger at the women's clothing boss just now.

"Especially you! Chen Shi. How long have you practiced that song "Itch"?"

"Ah?" Facing this question, Chen Shi grinned, "It's been more than a week."

"For more than a week, have you been practicing dance all the time?"

"That... most of the time was spent studying women's clothing..."

Cui Ling glared at him fiercely, then set her eyes on Li Shixin: "Master, can you tell me, how long have you practiced the song "Jing Fu Men"?"

"Two hundred and twenty hours." Almost without thinking, Li Shixin said, picking up his shirt and putting it on his body.

In order to get the C position in the brokerage company, he spent 12 hours a day in the dance studio for this piece of "Fist of Fury", and practiced for 20 days.

Seeing Li Shixin fasten the buttons carefully, Cui Ling stood up.

He bowed slightly to Li Shixin.

If a young man can spend so long practicing a piece of music, she may appreciate it very much.

But an old man in her 60s spent more than 200 hours practicing this piece of music that has stumped many trainees under such physical conditions. She admires it from the bottom of her heart!

drop!

Received a strong [Admiration] applause value, 8321 points!

"In the future, your dance practice time will be counted in hours. Don't think that practicing dance for three or four hours a day is considered as hard work 24 hours a day. Take a look, this is your role model."

Looking at the young faces, Cui Ling almost gritted her teeth.

When she looked at Li Shixin again, her eyes became moist again.

"Ms. Li, I love your soul to death. I also hate your body to death!"

Hearing what Cui Ling said through gritted teeth, Li Shixin smiled faintly.

What a coincidence!

I also think so!

Otherwise, why do you think this old man must be in the limelight for his life?

Just want young leng, want young leng, want young leng!

Taking a deep look at Li Shixin again, Cui Ling picked up the document in front of her, and with the ballpoint pen in her hand, wrote a big A in the column of singing and dancing evaluation!

After getting dressed, Li Shixin smiled and looked at the last interviewer.

"Teacher, what are you going to do?"

Facing Li Shixin's confident inquiry, Zheng Huan, the deputy operation manager of Huaqi Cultural Records Publishing Branch, smiled.

Immediately, he picked up Li Shixin's artist card.

After looking at the two A ratings in the interpretation and singing and dancing columns, I added two A's in the two items of singing and writing.

"Mr. Li, you don't need me here."

Fuck!

Several trainees standing near Zheng Huan saw the two A ratings, and their faces were distorted.

Envious to wall separation!

Except for the column of appearance, I have an F, a 4A artist evaluation card!

What's more, I gave both A's without an interview for singing skills and composition...

Although you are awesome, old man, you must have come here through favors, right?

Surely so? !

On the side, Lu Cuishan and Cui Ling also frowned, "Brother Huan, today's interview with Liu Yingying, it's not good for you to make such a fuss...isn't it good?"

Seeing the worry on the faces of the two colleagues, Zheng Huan chuckled and shook his head.

He took a deep look at Li Shixin, and said, "When the old man was acting just now, I suddenly felt that the name Li Shixin sounded familiar. I remembered it after thinking about it for a long time."

"What do you remember?"

Facing the doubts of Lu Cuishan and Cui Ling, Zheng Huan picked up the phone on the table and opened a music file inside.

It was a guitar accompaniment, almost a cappella song demo.

"Where has the time gone...you are old before you feel young..."

"Yo!"

Hearing the voice in the song, Lu Cuishan and Cui Ling laughed: "Isn't this the voice of Wenqi? Why, Wenqi is going to release a new song? This song... the quality sounds good!"

Zheng Huan chuckled, without saying a word, turned on WeChat on his mobile phone, and called up the voice chat records between himself and Jin Wenqi.

"Wenqi, I think this demo is good! It happens that next month our music platform will hold a year-end festival, and then the Spring Festival Gala will also start to collect music works. I think it can be entered into the recording studio!"

"Brother Huan, no way. There are too many bad things!"

Is this bad?

Hearing the annoyed voice of Jin Wenqi on Zheng Huan's mobile phone, Lu Cuishan and Cui Ling said in surprise: "We think it's pretty good! Wenqi's voice is okay, and the demo just now sounds very...how should I put it?" , so that the older people can feel and empathize!"

"Really." Zheng Huan looked at Li Shixin, and then said to his two colleagues: "I thought so too at first. But then Wenqi sent me this. Listen."

Immediately afterwards, he opened another music file on the phone.

"The old tree in front of the door grows new buds, stays away from the dead wood and blooms again. I have saved a lot of words in my life...all of them are hidden in my gray hair...Where has the time gone? I am old before I feel young..."

This version doesn't even have an accompaniment. Completely a cappella!

In terms of singing skills alone, Jin Wenqi's version is superior to this one, but if it's about touching people's hearts...

The vicissitudes of the voice in the second version completely exploded Jin Wenqi in the emotion of the song!

"Master Li sang this song." Amid the silence between Lu Cuishan and Cui Ling, Zheng Huan smiled slightly.

Looking at the widened eyes of the two, he said immediately: "At the same time, he is also the composer of this song."

"So if I give two A's, it should be considered objective, right?"

In the eyes of everyone looking at monsters, Zheng Huan also stood up and bowed slightly to Li Shixin.

"Mr. Li, hello. I really didn't expect to meet you on this occasion."

drop!

Received a strong applause value of [Envy, Jealousy, Hate], 6666 points!

Looking at the three interviewers, he bowed to Li Shixin three times. The faces of young artists waiting for interviews in a room were distorted!

Where the hell did this old monster come from? !

Don't let the guy mess around!

The seventeenth floor of Huaqi Building, the chairman's office.

Seeing Zheng Huan bowing to Li Shixin on the monitor screen, Zhao Jinzhi smiled slightly.

As expected of you.

Zhao Jinzhi got up from the sofa, stretched slightly, and smiled at Wang Mei who was beside her.

"It's almost there, let's go. Fill in my name on the recommender of this interview material."

"Okay Director Zhao."

Wang Mei nodded, and took a deep look at the three interviewers.

Secretly praised these three people.

Well done.

Your four A's today have kept your jobs.