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Chapter 3 The admission number is NO.233

Zhao Cheng was holding the rented guitar in his hand and looked at his admission number with some amusement and cry: No. 233.

The number 233 seems quite normal in 2009, although it will become a permanent guest of various barrage and comments in the future.

Slap!

The logistics teacher clapped his hands twice and attracted the attention of the last batch of candidates.

"After entering the examination room, you are not allowed to say anything that has nothing to do with this exam."

"Before singing, you only need to report the name of the song, and you are not allowed to apply for your name or admission number. Otherwise, the examination qualification will be cancelled on the spot. Students who understand it, please raise your hand."

As soon as the logistics teacher finished speaking, all the students raised their hands neatly.

"Okay, follow the order number you have drawn, and enter the examination room from childhood to earth in sequence!"

Zhao Cheng is also among this group of students.

However, he did not have a sequence number because he was the one who helped me change it in just now. Later, the teacher also knew about this, so he put Zhao Cheng in the last singing.

The first one to sing was a slightly fat girl.

"Hello teacher, my first song was "Jasmine Flower"." The slightly fat girl's cheeks were a little red, looking a little cold, and she looked a little shy.

Zhao Cheng saw the beautiful girl beside him and showed a silent contemptuous smile. He didn't know whether it was a smile on her figure or her appearance.

The "Jasmine Flower" chosen by the slightly fat girl is a reference song recommended by the school. Although she sang it in a proper manner, her singing skills are good.

But the next song "I Want to Love When You Die" is amazing.

None of the places where the spots were to be striking were left behind, and the tone of the female singing male songs was not deviated at all.

He even boldly changed the treble of the climax part to a higher level.

Especially with the prelude of "Jasmine Flower" just now, it makes people feel that the slightly fat girl's voice is full of tension. In the words of later generations, it can be soft and attacking.

Awesome!

Zhao Cheng silently exclaimed in his heart.

No wonder he was not selected back then, it turned out that there was such a big bull behind him.

And across the curtain, Chen Nanhao and the other three judges looked at each other, meaning that this girl's singing skills are really good.

The fashionable woman finally scored an 86-point score on the table with satisfaction.

This number broke her whole morning scoring record.

"Teacher, my singing has been completed, and the admission number is NO.682." The slightly fat girl said with a steady breath, her cheeks still a little red.

"NO.682, how long has it been since I learned vocal music?" asked the older examiner.

"13 years." The slightly fat girl's tone was firm, but her voice was trembling because she didn't know if the examiner asked this, was it good or bad.

“Have you learned bel canto?”

"I have learned it from the time of the vocal change at the age of 15 to the present."

"Well, you sang pretty well overall. Next."

"Thank you...Thank you, teacher!" The slightly fat girl was so excited that she almost cried.

The candidates present showed more or less envious expressions when they heard this simple question and answer.

Soon, the candidate who ranked the second one finished singing.

But this time I didn't hear any question from the examiner again, only the emotionless "next".

Because of attitude comparison, the remaining candidates basically know how to be satisfied with the examiner.

Unfortunately, until the second-to-last candidate finished singing, the judges did not say anything extra.

This means that among all the students who have already taken the exam, except for the slightly fat girls, they are in a state of disgrace.

Because the examination room stipulates that the gates are open according to batches, even if everyone finishes the exam, they can only stand in frustration and wait for the last candidate to finish singing before they can go out.

Despair is desperate, but this does not affect their attention to Zhao Cheng, the last candidate.

Facing the first turnaround in life, Zhao Cheng felt his heart beat faster for a few seconds for a moment.

You know, he had never even tried attending the New Year's Eve party at the local Taiwan in his previous life.

He handed the USB drive in his pocket to the logistics teacher, and then said to the direction of the curtain: "Hello, teacher, my first song I sang was "My Motherland and Me."

"My Motherland and Me" is a reference song recommended by the school. It is also one of the songs sung by Zhao Cheng during his previous life exam.

The accompaniment sound source was downloaded by Zhao Cheng on the school website before.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

The imagined music did not sound.

The logistics teacher squatted down and repeatedly debugged for a few seconds without any response. He turned to Zhao Cheng and said, "The accompaniment has a malfunction. Please recite the score directly and sing."

It seems that the accompaniment sound source played on the school website does not match the playback equipment in the No. 2 exam room. The fault encountered in the previous life will happen again after rebirth.

The scenario and the problem are exactly the same, but...

Zhao Cheng was dead in the past, and he is now Niuhulu. Zhao Cheng.

"Okay, no problem." Zhao Cheng replied without changing his face.

Don’t be nervous, don’t panic, don’t be hasty, stand quietly in the most suitable posture for singing. Zhao Cheng’s actions brought an admirable look from the logistics teacher.

Although the rented guitar is placed at your feet, Zhao Cheng only filled out the second original song when he applied for it before using the instrument.

So the guitar still cannot be used, he still wants to sing a cappella.

"?My motherland and me~"

“Not even a moment”

“Where I go”

"A hymn is leaking"

“…”

Zhao Cheng's voice was very clear, and he heard a kind of comfortable and ethereal inspiration. Chen Nanhao, who was behind the curtain, nodded slightly, and his index finger tapped on the table one after another with the song.

This means that he is quite satisfied with Zhao Cheng's voice.

In fact, when Zhao Cheng failed the exam in his previous life, Chen Nanhao also thought that the sound was good.

But other aspects are very average, with ordinary singing skills, unstable breath, and no characteristics in singing. In short, it makes people feel "insufficient in astrology".

Of course, this is the judgment made by Chen Nanhaoguang after listening to Zhao Cheng sing these two songs.

If Zhao Cheng practices well in the later stage, he is likely to be a promising seedling.

Unfortunately, Huaxia Conservatory of Music is almost the top music school in China, and there are too many good candidates for interviewing here.

Those who are judges can only select the best and best students from this [re-examination] performance.

This screening mechanism will definitely miss some people who are very talented but cannot perform on the spot.

But there is no way, the exam will not be repeated, and missing it means missing it.

The same is true in the entertainment industry. Many times, there is only one opportunity, and it will only be left to those who are always ready.

This is definitely unfair to those who are better and more talented.

But if you want fairness, don't enter the entertainment industry.

Because there is no absolute fairness in this circle.

Therefore, Zhao Cheng is really grateful that fate gave him another rebirth to put an end to the regret of youth.

Having said that.

Zhao Cheng felt that at the age of 18, his health was really good and unreasonable.

Because of his unsuccessful career in his previous life, he often stayed up late to drink and smoke and spent too much time. Even if he controlled the amount, it still had some impact on his singing.

For example, the high notes will break, the breath will not rise, etc.

When Zhao Cheng rented a guitar just now, he tried to sing a few sentences and found that he could easily control any range of voice.

More importantly, after his rebirth, he has more than ten years of singing experience and skills.

The true and false voices are sing without any effort, and they also know how to pour their feelings into the song.

At this time, Zhao Cheng's singing was over.

The fashionable female examiner wrote down the number 79 on the draft paper, then raised it and showed it to the other three.

Chen Nanhao pointed at the ground with his index finger twice, saying that his score was two points lower than her. As for the scores given by the other two examiners, it also floated around 5 points.

Basically, with their professional level, the time of a song is enough to see where a student is capable of.

Listening to students singing the second song is to let the judges confirm that they have no wrong judgment.

Just like the slightly fat girl who received their praises before, her score for singing Jasmine is above 80.

Therefore, the four of them believed that the score difference between Zhao Cheng’s next song and this song would definitely not be too big.

Hovering around 80 points, it is estimated that it is still a little worse than the admission score.

Another student who sang well but failed the exam.

All four examiners were expressionless because they were already numb.

"The "My Motherland and Me" has been sung, and the second song I want to sing is my own original song."

Zhao Cheng, who didn't know that he had been sentenced to half of the death sentence by the examiner, continued to report to the scene at his own pace.
Chapter completed!
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