The first round of auditions was in the form of a cappella (i.e., no musical accompaniment), so many people went on stage on the first day of the competition, and they were invited by the judges before they even arrived for a minute.

There are also some various strange contestants, in order to strive for impression points, strange costumes, and strange fashions, which make the judges cry and laugh.

Qin Feng's combination of three "battles", because of the beautiful harmony, the judges announced on the spot that they had entered the second round of the semi-finals.

Lei Yang was also recognized by the judges on the spot, and when he entered the semi-finals, when he walked out, he deliberately passed in front of Yin Qingyue and them proudly surrounded by his "little brothers", but unfortunately, he was completely ignored by the four.

"Qingyue, come on, don't be nervous!" Qu Jiani grabbed Yin Qingyue's hand tightly and cheered him up.

Yin Qingyue felt the sweat in Qu Jiani's palms, and patted her hands helplessly to reassure, "Okay, I'm not nervous." ”

"Next, I invite No. 137 player Yin Qingyue to come to the stage. ”

The moment Yin Qingyue walked on the stage and turned to face the judges' seat, the judges in the audience felt their eyes light up!

Sixteen-year-old Yin Qingyue is 165 tall, tall and long among her peers, today she wore a black slim long T-shirt, with a pair of pencil pants of the same color underneath, simple wear, but she is lined with ice muscles, slim and elegant, although the facial features have not fully grown, and there is even a little baby fat, but the eyebrows are like green daisy, the eyes are cut water, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the peach-colored lips are glowing with a healthy luster.

In addition, the demeanor is dignified and generous, the expression on the face is calm and calm, and there is no other people's excitement, apprehension or panic, which makes several judges feel good.

"What a Peugeot little girl, the typhoon is also good, if the song is also sung well, the future is limitless!" Several people admired in their hearts.

"Please start your singing. Professor Huang from the Yuandu Conservatory of Music said kindly.

Yin Qingyue bowed respectfully to the judges, and when she straightened up, all the people felt that the momentum on her body had changed somewhat, so that some people who were whispering couldn't help but quiet down, and looked at the stage in a daze, the person who suddenly seemed to be glowing.

I saw her turn her wrists with both hands, make a beautiful cloud hand, make a fan, and lightly open her red lips......

"Pear blossoms bloom, spring brings rain, pear blossoms fall, spring into the mud," the first sentence is sung, like jade beads on the plate, crisp and pleasant, and like Lin Laiquan rhyme, reverberating to the bowels, several judges sitting below immediately tilted their bodies in the direction of the stage, for fear of missing a syllable and a word.

"In this life, I only go for one person, and I am a king - I am also infatuated with love, and I am also infatuated with love. Yin Qingyue's orchid fingers are slightly upturned, her eyes change with the gestures, and she is smart, although the figure she makes is still a little immature, but it has a beautiful and beautiful taste of youth.

"It's hard to give up on natural beauty, it's hard to give up on natural beauty, I hate a song for eternity, I hate for a song for eternity, I hate for a song for eternity......" Standing on the stage at the moment, although it is still Yin Qingyue wearing a T-shirt and pencil pants, but it is not Yin Qingyue, in the eyes of everyone, what stands there is a concubine who is telling her story.

After singing a song, the audience was silent, and everyone was still immersed in the artistic conception just now, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Yin Qingyue put away her body and stood up again, looking at the judges in the audience with some confusion, "Is this a bad singing?"

The content included in the jade book is preserved in the form of video materials, Yin Qingyue casually clicked on one of the codes of the "Chinese Golden Melody Record", which is this Beijing song, the capital of the Xia Kingdom was called Shangjing before, and later changed to Yuandu, so there is also the art of Peking Opera. She just listened to it at the time, and she liked it, not only learned the song, but also carefully figured out and learned the figure of the old gentleman in the video, she has a good understanding, plus five years of experience in running and singing in her previous life, after two or three days, seventy or eighty percent dare not say, at least she has learned a six-seven-point image, and she still has this confidence in her heart.

But what is the situation now? She pursed her lips, considering whether or not to ask out loud.

"Okay!" Professor Huang stood up suddenly, applauded and applauded, and then, cheers and applause, like a spring thunder awakened by Professor Huang, resounded throughout the auditorium!

Lei Yang looked at Yin Qingyue on the stage with complicated eyes, as if something important was missing in his heart, and the empty landing made him panic, and finally shook his hand and walked out of the auditorium.

Wang Ying was taken aback from Yin Qingyue's first sentence, and then saw Lei Yang's expression, her lips were about to bite out with jealousy, her fingers were white, and her heart was like someone had poured a bowl of chili oil, burning painfully.

"This Yin Qingyue shouldn't be cheating, right? Or did she hide her strength before? No, it must be her good luck, what's so great about knowing a song, and the flaws will definitely be revealed next! Class leader, you will definitely be able to win her!" These words are not so much to comfort Lei Yang, but to comfort yourself.

"Go away, don't follow me!" Lei Yang yelled impatiently, and then quickened his pace and walked towards the school gate, leaving Wang Ying alone, standing in place at a loss.

The huge auditorium, the two people left, did not affect the lively atmosphere inside, and even Lei Yang's usual followers did not notice the departure of him and Wang Ying, and they were still immersed in the mysterious feeling brought to them by Yin Qingyue's singing just now, and applauded vigorously with the people around them.

Professor Huang, the oldest, the most qualified, and the most senior among the judges, turned around and pressed everyone's hands, the students all restrained their excitement and quieted down, and the rest of the judges also sat down again.

"This ......" he picked up his reading glasses and glanced at the roster, he was so shocked just now that he couldn't remember his name, "Yin Qingyue, have you studied opera from a teacher?"

"Nope. "Observing and learning is not considered an apprentice, she doesn't dare to give herself the name of a student, the opera industry is very strict in accepting apprentices.

"Oh?" Professor Huang was even more surprised, "Then where did you learn this song and this figure?"

"I saw the song in a family booklet, and I liked it, so I learned it. Yin Qingyue couldn't tell the story, so she could only explain half-truthfully, "As for the figure, although I didn't have the opportunity to apprentice, I could only watch the video on the Internet, and I figured out the choreographed movements. ”

Professor Huang really wanted to take a look at the booklet, but he also knew that there were taboos in family heirlooms, and now that the public is in public, asking directly is tantamount to embarrassing the little girl, so he can only wait to see what opportunities there are in the future.

So he nodded, indicating understanding, but couldn't help but ask, "How did you come up with the idea to sing this song?"

The students behind him had begun to whisper.

"The people who sang on stage before weren't asked so many questions, is this song so special?"

"Did she do a bad job? Or did she do too well?"

They only think it's nice and good-looking, but most of them can't really understand the mystery.

"The booklet says that this is a Peking song, that is, a song with elements of Peking Opera music," her voice is crisp and tactful, and her tone is not hurried, giving people a soothing power, so that the students below can't help but quiet down and listen to her explanation.

"Peking Opera, for many young people now, is still stuck in the impression that the lyrics are babbling and singing for a long time and have not finished singing, they prefer and are more receptive to songs with bright rhythm and catchiness, so many people think that Peking Opera or opera is only listened to by the elderly, they sit impatiently there, and they don't understand a single word of singing after listening to it for a minute......"

"However, Peking Opera, or opera, is the quintessence of our country, the precipitation and accumulation of the cultures of various ethnic groups, and the precious spiritual wealth left to us by our ancestors, which should be preserved and passed on!"

And when I heard this song, it brought me a feeling of sudden enlightenment, it turned out that in this way, songs with opera elements can be learned and sung by more people. After Yin Qingyue finished speaking, she bent slightly to Professor Huang, indicating that she had finished answering.

"Okay! Okay!" The old professor is over seventy years old this year, and his upright and elegant face trembles a little because of excitement at the moment, and his eyes are slightly red.

"It's really amazing singing, the typhoon is beautiful, the voice is mellow, the singing is melodious, although the body can be seen to be immature and green, but the hands, eyes, body, law, and steps are natural, quiet and elegant, for a self-taught child, it is not easy......" His voice was filled with relief and emotion.

"What's even more rare is your heart, our Xia Kingdom has a long history and culture, but we have a lot of valuable culture and craftsmanship that are slowly being lost, which is not only the loss of Xia Kingdom, but also the loss of the world!"

He turned to the other judges, "Her songs, her singing, and this rare heart are all touching, so I propose - let her go directly to the campus finals!"

When the words fell, there was an uproar!

"I'm against it!" one of the judges stood up, "Today is the first day of the competition, and your proposal is unfair to the other contestants!"

In order to show fairness and justice, there are four judges in each competition area, three of whom are randomly drawn from other competition areas, and only one judge is a teacher from our school.

And the one who stood up against it was Associate Professor Zhao of the High School attached to the Gathering.

Yin Qingyue didn't care much about other teachers in the school before, and it was for this competition that he learned a little about the judges, this Associate Professor Zhao, is the deputy director of the vocal music department of the Conservatory of Music of the University Division.

"I just proposed that this Yin Qingyue directly enter the finals of the campus, instead of directly determining the ranking, what's unfair about this?" was alluded to by a junior of being unfair, and Professor Huang had a cold face no matter how good he was.

The other two judges secretly slandered themselves, this old Zhao has a brain pump, his school has such a good seedling, just let her stay in school after cultivating a good feeling, this Professor Huang's status in the industry is very high, he actually dares to offend, I really don't know if I should call him "stupid and bold"......