Ben Miaomiao had already played the F-tune tune. At this time, even Qi Bo, who had been singing along with him, had stopped. Singing the high notes in the F-tune tune is highc. When he practices the voice, he is the limit of this sound, but it is completely shouted out. In this situation, he doesn't want to be embarrassed here. He will have to compete in a while. Wouldn't he be prepared to sing his voice out in vain?

Looking at these two contestants who were still singing upwards, Qi Bo's eyes showed a disapproving look. How about singing high? How many songs require such high notes? Besides, it will be a competition in a while. What's the use of singing high notes here? Singing your voice badly will affect your performance for a while.

In his opinion, the two of them were just showing off, and they couldn't hear the level of humming at all. Because the sound was weak, the conversion between true and false voices was not obvious. Some people sang in false voices completely in high notes, which had no meaning at all.

Several people gathered here to practice sound, but there was no TV staff coming forward to disturb him. Perhaps it was because such pre-match practice was normal and necessary. Some contestants who did not use the piano also found corners and began to hang their throats.

He had already reached the G tune, and the high notes that the most proud of infancy soprano was also a little difficult. Meng Jing looked at the male contestant next to him and still followed him calmly, and couldn't help but snorted in her heart, thinking that this guy must be pretending. However, his falsetto was quite good. Even if it was a falsetto, he could sing so mellow and nicely, and he should have practiced it many times before.

Meng Jing never thought that this contestant used real voice to practice before, because in such an amateur competition, it was almost impossible for someone who could sing highd directly with real voice directly. Even if she was the one who could only barely get here!

It was signaled that Ben Miaomiao could go down, and the scales were sang one by one, and the two of them returned to the c key at the same time.

In the next practice of opening accents, Meng Jing wanted to use the piano to compete with this guy again, but unfortunately, after completing the humming exercise, the guy left like this, not giving her a chance to try.

"Hmph. It's really pretending. Don't you dare to sing when you open your accent?" Meng Jing sneered in contempt in her heart, and then sang it on her own. When the pure bel canto sounded, many contestants looked here one after another. Many contestants directly felt the huge pressure!

Practice voice. In such occasions, on the one hand, it is to open your voice, and on the other hand, it may also shock other players. It is a display of strength!

In this backstage without sound effects and singing completely in dry voice, it is clear at a glance who has a better voice and who has a worse voice. When hearing Meng Jing's voice, those contestants with average basic skills did not even have the courage to sing. You can imagine how effective it will be on stage in this state!

Chu Yang walked aside and chatted with Li Xiang casually. Naturally, he was not afraid of Meng Jing and did not dare to continue practicing with her. Instead, he felt that a set of exercises had already opened his voice, and it was completely unnecessary to continue singing. As for Meng Jing's singing skills, they were indeed good, but in Chu Yang's opinion, they were only good, at most a little better than the graduate student named Cao Lihua he met at Teacher Gao's house.

"Oh, Yang Zi, that woman sang well, she is definitely a tough guy. I guess she will compete with you later. You have to keep a little divine." Li Xiang murmured mysteriously.

"Yeah, it's pretty good, but everyone is very capable when they can enter the rematch. Including you, you don't have to just look at others and have some confidence in yourself." Chu Yang said with a smile.

"Come on, don't fool me. I just came here to play. After this kind of competition, the rest must be you who play bel canto, because it's quite high-end. No matter how good the popular ones are, it's useless. I just made a profit to show my face on TV and increase my popularity." Li Xiang said with a smile.

"Come on, your kid's popularity needs to be improved? In Qinhai, no band player doesn't know your reef, right?" Chu Yang said with a smile.

"That's different. It's not okay to play pop these days. The level is too low. You didn't watch Wang Feng leave the band and sing it alone?" Li Xiang said with an exclamation.

In fact, there are many musicians of his level in every city. They can achieve the ultimate goal on their own acre of three-point land, but they just can't take that critical step and become a singer in the entertainment industry. Although they make a lot of money, they are ultimately out of reach for the word "star".

Therefore, singers like Li Xiang will try their best to increase their exposure.

"A few men over there, stop chatting there, it's up to you!" A makeup artist who had just finished the last female contestant's stage makeup said to the male contestants who were chatting in the corner.

When hearing the makeup artist's words, including Chu Yang, several male contestants reluctantly rubbed towards the dressing table. When it comes to makeup, men instinctively repulsed. They are pure manly, I believe that few people are willing to let others wipe a bunch of fragrant things on their faces and draw red lips. However, this is a performance, and there is nothing they can do about it when they are on this occasion.

However, there were several male contestants who looked positive, while putting on makeup, and talking to the makeup artist about how to look good. As for Chu Yang, he sat there without saying a word, so he just asked the makeup artist to simply get his hair done.

"Hey, don't hurry to leave, your face hasn't melted yet!" Seeing Chu Yang leaving after finishing his hair, makeup artist Aqiang shouted in dissatisfaction, with a soft and charming voice in his voice. Listening to the half-male and unfamiliar voice, Chu Yang felt his whole body numb, and his steps under his feet tightened a little.

At around 8 o'clock in the evening, the studio No. 1 of Qinhai TV was brightly lit, and more than 300 viewers sat the studio chairs full. The best positions in the sixth row in the center were empty, obviously waiting for the arrival of several major leaders.

Song Tianming took steady steps and led by Director Gu Ning, walked straight into the studio, following behind him, Secretary Li Haitao and Municipal Party Committee Propaganda Minister He Guocai. As a red child and a cadre who came from the propaganda outlet, Song Tianming once served in the Propaganda Department made him pay special attention to cultural propaganda work. Because of this, when he heard the Propaganda Department report on this matter to him, he immediately decided to come to watch the first opening match live broadcast by the TV station.

Of course, with his identity, it is naturally impossible to see the end of the game from beginning to end. At most, it is to be there to express the importance of the Municipal Party Committee on this work. But even so, it still makes the whole Taiwan feel nervous and excited. This is the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee and the real top leader of Qinhai City. Being able to come to the city TV station to personally participate in a stage event for the people is an extraordinary event for the whole Taiwan!

Seeing Secretary Song coming in, Liu Ping, executive vice minister of the Propaganda Department sitting in the judges' seat, quickly got up and smiled respectfully to him. At the same time, he stretched out his hands to shake hands with Secretary Song. The other four judges also stood up one after another, shook hands with Secretary Song behind him, and said a few words to each. For these people, if there was no such opportunity, some people might not have contacted such a large official in their lifetime, and it is conceivable that they were excited.

"Haha, thank you for your hard work in the evening. You are all elites in the Qin Hai literary and artistic circles. You want to select singers that are truly loved by the people and create our civilian stars. But it depends on you." Song Tianming said with a smile, and then sat down.

Listening to Song Tianming's few words of praise, the judges were all excited. The top leader of the municipal party committee personally called them "the elites of Qin Hai's literary and artistic circles", and this sentence is of great importance!

Chu Yang didn't know that Secretary Song had also arrived at the scene tonight. At this moment, he was in the backstage and drew lots on the spot with those players to decide the order of the game.

Chu Yang was lucky and drew the No. 10 draw. The position was not far ahead or behind, and he was basically quite advantageous.

"Jingjing, what number are you?" Ben Miaomiao asked after drawing the lottery, curiously snatched the lottery from Meng Jing's hand.

"It's okay, No. 9, where are you?" Meng Jing asked after handing the sign in her hand to Ben Miaomiao.

"Wow, Jingjing, why are you so lucky? I can't do it anymore. I drew the No. 3 draw. I will definitely die when I play so early." Ben Miaomiao sighed and said.

"It's okay, just sing well, don't think so much." Although he was so comforting, Meng Jing still felt very lucky about the draw he drew. After all, the players who played in the morning would be suppressed by the judges. This is an indisputable fact summarized by various competitions over the years.

Although my strength is there, the judges' level at such a low-level competition is probably not much higher. If you really get a bad position, you might really have to capsize in the gutter!

When Chu Yang heard the chat between the two women, he was stunned. He didn't expect that he was right next to this woman. Thinking that Li Xiang said that his biggest opponent was her, Chu Yang couldn't help but feel a sense of fighting in his eyes!

Chu Yang knew about them before listening to their chat. This female voice named Meng Jing is a graduate student at Nanjin Conservatory of Music. She should be considered a professional and professional. It is challenging to compete on the same stage with such a contestant!

"Yangzi, my buddy is lucky. I won the jackpot. I will get the first sign. I will give you a pre-stop!" Li Xiang said with a smile, then patted Chu Yang on the shoulder.

"Go and sing well!" Chu Yang also smiled and patted Li Xiang with his backhand, and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!