As the biggest favorite in Chigang District this year, Wei Lun is the second to last.

Hou Song, who was sitting in the audience, said, "How is the finale? I thought he would be a big one."

Yu Renzhou shook his head, "It's the finale."

"At the earliest time, the big axis was called a guest show, and it left the stage while singing the guests. Therefore, the top angle sings the finale, and the second angle sings the big axis, which has not gradually changed in recent years. In the true sense, the big axis surpassed the finale for the first time, and Boss Mei, who had been hundreds of years ago, can be said to have subverted the importance of the big axis and the finale by himself. From then on, the top angle sings the big axis and the second angle sings the finale."

After saying that, Yu Ren sighed: "Today, this person who sorts the program seems to be a person with background."

Hou Song became interested, "Brother Yu, have you even studied this specifically?"

Yu Renzhou said concisely: "My father sang the opera."

The two were chatting here, and the performer of Wei Lun on stage, Ji Li, had already started singing.

After the song was over, Hou Song expressed his opinion: "I feel that it is better than the ones ahead."

Yu Renzhou nodded in agreement: "It feels outstanding when you can hear this. It is indeed not the same as others, which has widened the gap. It is a bit of a level, but..."

What Yu Renzhou didn't say was that Chigang District is too inferior. Is it really good to pick out a big guy from the short guy? It's like locking a man in the military camp for three years. When he came out and saw a sow, he felt that he had descended to earth. He felt that he had some of this feeling now.

In the end, Yu Renzhou didn't say this, but just set the tone: "Let's get in touch first."

You can contact us first to take a look and learn more about the other party’s situation. After all, things like signing and musicians are not just a single ear.

After singing, it is the scoring process.

The Chuanglian score consists of three parts: one is the three professional judges set up on site, the other is the third-party judges sitting in Area B. They are composed of music practitioners, media people, entertainment industry workers and other components, and the third is the live audience.

The three cover various fields of professional, semi-professional, and non-professional. The scores have different weights and are weighted. Then the weighted calculation is performed based on the participants' identity as "singer" or "creator". Finally, a score is obtained, and the final score will be in the range of 0 to 100 points.

Well, everyone can score the scores on the scene, and only the seventh one cannot score. After all, in essence, the seventh one is the contestant.

“73 points,”

Hou Song waited for a long time, looked at the last calculated score on the big screen, and said, "Is this the only one who has been on the 70s tonight, right?"

Yu Renzhou also looked up and looked at the score, "It's a bit high. I'm going to see 70. I'm doing well this season, and I'm going to have some extra points."

Hou Song glanced in a certain direction and smiled, "He seems to be only good at looking at the division. He didn't move just now, but he wanted to move after the division."

Yu Renzhou shook his head, "Is this kind of person Lao Jiang not such a person? He is mostly tired of sitting, so he changes his position." As he said that, he laughed.

While the two talked and laughed, the last contestant's work appeared.

In the waiting area, Fang Qing and Wang Haoran stood side by side, and the little assistant Zhang Yao followed with her schoolbag in her arms. Then there was a staff member wearing headsets over.

Listening to the voice of the host on the stage, Fang Qing suddenly spoke, his voice softly: "You are going to fulfill your promise."

Wang Haoran looked at the stage from the side and whispered: "I can."

After saying that, he came to the stage.

Fang Qing followed him on stage and said without looking back.

"I found your male lead for you."

Zhang Yao stood with her schoolbag in her arms, looking at Fang Qing's back.

Although there are still many things that I don’t understand, after watching the show for a whole day, Screenwriter Fang, who said this, was inexplicably cool at this moment.

...

Fang Qing came to the piano in the back section of the stage, took his seat in the dark, slowly put his right hand on, pressing in the air.

He actually can't play the piano.

But he bought a book called "Introduction to Piano", read it for half an hour, and found a piano store to practice it twice, so he got it.

To be more precise, he can play the piano accompaniment of this song "King of K Songs" - the accompaniment was also written by himself.

When the starting signal came from the headset, Fang Qing pressed his hand.

There is only the sound of piano in the huge shed.

Playing well.

Yan Song held a cigarette in his mouth and lit up the lighter.

As a district committee member, he has been paying attention to the situation on the stage. After hearing the prelude that sounded, he gave such an evaluation in his heart.

Experts can tell if they have any skills as soon as they take action, and they can't do this in just a few years.

Fortunately, he didn't let himself sing.

If you can write songs, play the piano, and have this level, singing is probably no problem. Even if you are inferior to professional singers, you are obviously much better than a college student who studies finance.

Yan Song was very grateful for his wise decision, lit the cigarette in his mouth and took a deep breath.

The prelude was very short, and the college student who studied finance started singing quickly.

"I don't sing well enough, don't frown."

Smack

It was the sound of the lighter falling to the ground. After shaking twice, he could not hold it back. Then a lit cigarette fell to its left, and the tobacco lit by the cigarette butt splashed out a spark.

"Ahem!..."

Yan Song coughed violently, and his face turned red by his own puff of smoke, but compared to his redness, his eyes were more striking.

Is this a fucking college student studying finance?!

Is this a fucking college student studying finance!?

This breath, this resonance, this voice... Few students majoring in pop music can sing like this!

This is not "not moving enough", it is simply too moving!... No, it's too cold, Yan Song feels that his body temperature in other parts is dropping rapidly except for his head.

Time will not stop because of Yan Song's horror, and Wang Haoran is still singing.

"I am willing to make an agreement with you until death."

I have to say that Wang Haoran is simply a natural prince charming, especially after being written by a makeup artist, she shines brightly under the stage lights, and she is simply a natural star.

This can also be seen from the reactions of the audience below, and many female audience members stared at the stage without blinking.

They are not pure beauty dogs, otherwise they would go to the idol show, and they value music more.

But when a magnetic voice with such a affectionate voice sings to you "I am willing to make an appointment with you until death", and is so handsome and eye-catching, comparable to those talent show idols, what should you do if you ask them to do?

...

"Is there such a guy among the performing singers?"

Yu Renzhou finally took off his sunglasses and stared at the stage, "Why haven't I heard of which company?"

Hou Song lowered his head and quickly looked through his phone. After a while, he spoke: "No, it should be the one who chose to sing it on his own!"

Yu Renzhou said decisively: "Contact information, I want to see his information in two minutes!"

Hou Song quickly started to contact, while Yu Renzhou stared at the guy on the stage. He had decided that if this guy didn't sign directly, there was no need to say more nonsense. If there was a company... then let's understand the situation first.

Thinking of this, Yu Renzhou suddenly turned his head and looked towards Jiang Chao, Xincheng Records, and saw that the other party was lowering his head and pressing his phone wildly.

"quick!"

Yu Renzhou urged again and looked back at the stage.

He saw Wang Haoran so eagerly, not because the guy on the stage sang so amazingly.

If you really want to talk about singing skills, there are several better than this guy on the stage in the BDD area, but if you have a comprehensive evaluation of appearance, height, temperament, singing skills, voice recognition, etc....

This guy on the stage should be placed in the Bundesliga DD area, and the comprehensive score can be ranked in the top three.

Hou Song was in contact, and Yu Renzhou was anxious but had nothing to do, so he had to calm down and listen to the song first.

When the first chorus ended, he couldn't help but speak again, his tone was full of resentment.

"Why didn't there be any news about such a contestant before?! What exactly do those people on the organizing committee do for food? Do we raise such a group of waste every year for so much money!"

Singer and singer didn’t know, and had never heard of the creation and creation. He had never known such a big scroll before!

This made Yu Renzhou very angry.

Do you really think that the old dogs of this group of organizing committee have gone bankrupt?
Chapter completed!