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Chapter 1 The People on the Stage

Parallel space and time.

Xu Wenruo stood on a stage with bright lights. The incandescent light at the top of the stage made him unable to open his eyes. Xu Wenruo squinted his eyes and looked around. The stage was full of busy staff. Some people carried cameras and pointed them at him, but more shots were given to the opposite side.

Directly opposite the stage was a commentary seat with a gorgeously dressed look. There were five seats in between. Several people above the seats were looking at him, but Xu Wenruo could feel that the eyes of these people looked at him were quite strange, as if they had just experienced something interesting.

Xu Wenruo was a little confused for a moment and didn't know what was going on. However, as a person who was deeply influenced by nine years of compulsory education, he knew very well that he must not panic at this time. Any rebellious behavior may cause him a lot of trouble, just like when the teacher asks questions in class, do not make any moves or have eye contact with him.

Xu Wenruo on the stage remained silent, silently looking at the scenes around him, and at the same time, three philosophical connections gradually emerged deep in his heart.

who I am?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

However, the memories in my mind were very complicated, and Xu Wenruo could not sort it out for a while. At this moment, the middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the comment seat on the opposite side spoke.

At this moment, the cameras and spotlights of the entire stage were aimed at him, and at this moment, he became the well-deserved focus on the entire stage.

"Sergeant Xu Wenruo."

"Um."

Xu Wenruo responded respectfully without showing any abnormality. At the same time, he took this opportunity to carefully look at the person who spoke opposite him.

It seems that he is in his thirties or forties, but due to makeup and maintenance, the specific age may be older, but Xu Wenruo cannot see the exact age.

The black hair on his head is thick but not long, and it is clean and neatly fragile. Combined with his angular facial features, he looks very energetic.

The expression revealed by his eyes seemed very lively and lively, making his temperament full of indescribable charm. The black leather jacket he wore made him look even more unusual and outstanding.

"Your performance just now...what can be said, it is indeed unique. I like it very much, but I hope you can see your true strength and the strength we need on this stage later, okay?"

When the judges were halfway through the speech, he didn't know what he remembered and couldn't help laughing, but after professional training, he quickly controlled his emotions and then gave his own evaluation with a convulsive expression.

"I will come on."

"Well, I believe you can, is there anything else other tutors to say?"

Xu Wenruo's answer is very concise, and too much talk will lead to mistakes. This is the life principle he learned through hard work in class. At this moment, Xu Wenruo was as well-behaved as an elementary school student criticized by a teacher.

After the middle tutor finished commenting, a young mentor sitting on the middle-aged judge first glanced at the other people.

After some eye contact, the young mentor looked at Xu Wenruo with a smile when he saw that no one else had any intention of commenting.

"Compared with the strange talents you just now, I actually pay more attention to your voice. To be honest, it made me very amazed."

Xu Wenruo's first impression of this young mentor was that his voice was clear and moving. Coupled with a smile from the heart, Xu Wenruo's mood slowly calmed down. The young mentor exuded a calm and friendly temperament, and his words were very gentle, making people feel like spring breeze.

""Feeling" is a widely circulated song, but it is not easy to sing it beautifully. After listening to your singing, I have to say that your singing skills are still very immature, but this cannot conceal your unique tone. Just like a ray of light in the dark, flashing with dazzling light. This is your talent. I am very optimistic about you, come on!"

"Thank you, I won't let you down."

After listening to the tutor's praise, Xu Wenruo bowed deeply. He was a polite and good child.

In terms of etiquette, Xu Wenruo is not weaker than others in his life. He used to be a strong competitor to the three good students every year. Unfortunately, it was revealed in the selection of excellent compositions on campus that the content of the article "My Principal Father" was seriously inconsistent with the facts, and was criticized for being a serious mistake and never recovered. Xu Wenruo has since been inseparable from the awards.

Xu Wenruo did not stay on the stage for a long time, so he ended up at the director's instructions. Several other mentors did not comment on Xu Wenruo one by one.

The reason is very simple. If Xu Wen was just an unknown person at this time, the program team would not waste too much time on him.

After thinking about this, Xu Wenruo felt relieved. Before he could figure out the situation, what he needed to do was to act low-key, and it was not suitable for being in the sight of too many people. Adapting to his identity was Xu Wenruo's most important task.

That's right, after so long observation, Xu Wenruo has roughly understood his situation. There is no doubt that if he hadn't dreamed, he had indeed traveled through time. As a netizen who has been surfing the Internet for many years, this is not a difficult thing to accept.

Xu Wenruo in his previous life was just an ordinary person, living an ordinary life. On an ordinary day, at an ordinary home, he was eating ordinary hot pot and listening to ordinary songs, and suddenly traveled through time.

Xu Wenruo is a free and easy person. Since he comes, he will be at ease. There is nothing to be left to nostalgic about in his ordinary life in his previous life. The past has become clouds and smoke, dissipating in front of Xu Wenruo.

When he walked off the stage and saw that there was no one in the audience, Xu Wenruo found a seat to sit down. However, at this time, he suddenly found that he was holding an instrument in his hand, and it was an extraordinary instrument. The tube body made of mahogany was in a cone shape, and the bottom of the instrument was in a bowl-shaped mouth.

If Xu Wenruo was not mistaken, it would be a suona. Looking at the instrument in his hand, a sense of familiarity aroused in Xu Wenruo's heart, as if he could play a song at will.

Xu Wenruo may understand why the judges and mentors looked at him so strangely before. It should be that he used suona to play a big show for the judges and mentors on stage.

The memories in his mind emerged, verifying his guess. Xu Wenruo did use suona to play "Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix" to his mentors on the stage.

"Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix" cannot be afforded by people of high moral character and respect, and mainly plays it in occasions of great sorrow and joy. At that time, Xu Wenruo didn't know what the judges on the stage thought, but now when he recalled the scene just now, his first feeling was regret.

With Xu Wenruo's association, the memory of suona gradually emerged in his mind.

In fact, Xu Wenruo knows a lot of musical instruments. Xu Wenruo's mother, Ms. Deng Xinyu, works in a folk orchestra in Beijing. Her son Xu Wenruo has been influenced by her since childhood. He plays well with suona and flute, oh, pipa and guzheng.

As for why he chose the instrument like suona, a memory once again emerged in Xu Wenruo's mind:

A small office with very simple furniture configurations, the room looked a little empty, Xu Wenruo was sitting on the sofa, opposite him, a woman in her early twenties, with a very delicate face, and her faint makeup could not hide her natural beauty. At this time, she was carefully reminding Xu Wenruo.

"You must be careful about the next month's draft, do you know? You must become famous as early as possible. If you are as talented as you, don't bury it."

"Be prepared. Since you know so many instruments, if the judges and mentors give you a chance, you must perform well. Choose an instrument that can shock the audience and leave a profound impact on them. This is very important to your next path."

"Wenruo, I believe you will be able to shine your own light, come on!"
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