"The Voice of China" is the most popular music program in China, and the Internet hits rate of each issue is at least more than 100 million.

The contestants who participated sometimes immediately became shining stars from the grassroots.

And I heard that the project director of "The Voice of China" is a super beauty, and many powerful male singers go with the intention of soaking her.

This big beauty rarely shows up, only enthusiastic fans, through some gossip reports, know that this beauty's name is Banxia.

"Participating in The Voice of China, are you crazy, don't go, resolutely don't go," Qin Yang shook his head: "I don't have that much time,"

"Big brother, in just one or two months, there will be seven or eight performances, which is not very time-consuming, you can rest assured of this,"

"Really,"

"Yes, you come to me, Banxia knows, the project director of Huaxia Voice, just sit next to me, you just come over, she can give you the answers to all your questions," Pan Shuben didn't want to talk about Banxia, but if he didn't talk about the name of the female director, he couldn't attract Qin Yang, the great god.

When Qin Yang heard the name Banxia, he knew that Pan Shu was not making a fuss this time, he was engaging in speculation, this was going to toss some movement.

"Okay, I'll go now," Qin Yang appreciated the things that could make a big move: "Where are you?"

"Soho Bar,"

……

Soho Bar is one of the best bars in town.

Walking through the hustle and bustle of the crowd, Qin Yang searched around while making phone calls.

"Hey, Panzi, where are you?"

"Where are you, oh, I saw you, this," Pan Shu waved at Qin Yang.

Qin Yang followed.

Pan Shu patted Qin Yang's shoulder: "Brother Yang, it's up to you this time, you are our future king of Chinese, if this thing is done, I am guaranteed to change the pattern of the music scene,"

"Don't be a sycophant, Banxia, they all say that he is a big beauty, but he was by your kid,"

Pan Shu's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly shook his hand: "Brother Yang, don't talk nonsense, Banxia has a backstage, and it has nothing to do with me, my son lied to you,"

"Come on, where are you talking?"

"Private room," Pan Shu said to Qin Yang: "I have invited you for half a summer, I will go in and behave well later, and shock this little woman to death,"

"It must be," Qin Yang took the cigarette handed over by Pan Shu, lit it and followed him.

The two walked through a long, dark hallway and into a large private room.

The private room is more than 100 square meters, and two huge brown sofas form a large right angle.

A woman in a Bosnian dress is sitting cross-legged.

Qin Yang took a look and found that this woman was indeed very good-looking, her figure was very thin, and her unique literary temperament was revealed in her body.

The bare feet, snow-white, like a Persian cat, lazily lying on their stomachs.

The woman's face was even paler, but not a sickly white, but a snowy white.

This kind of woman, Qin Yang's first impression is "not easy to contact,"

"Lord Banxia, I brought it to you, let's have a good talk," Pan Shu closed the door, walked in front of Banxia, and made a gesture.

Qin Yang sat beside Banxia without giving in: "Miss Banxia, you are even more beautiful than the legend,"

Banxia didn't respond to Qin Yang's greeting, raised his head, and said slightly: "Good looks, good figure, it's a pity, smoking, this is a big blow to a singer,"

"Isn't it popular to smoke and drink now, hehe," Sure enough, as Qin Yang expected, this Banxia was difficult to contact, and there was a feeling of rejection thousands of miles away when he spoke.

Banxia shook his head slightly and nodded his chin at Pan Shunu.

Pan Shu said: "Brother Yang, here's the thing, in fact, your voice, even if it is recorded as a single, made into an album, and sold for sale, it can be sold at a good price, but if you use it to become famous, then the money you make is not more than one or two points,"

"So you kid, let me go to The Voice of China to become famous and make money,"

"Smart," Pan Shu pulled Qin Yang aside and said, "Brother Yang, let me tell you, this Banxia was actually invited by me to make some judgments on your voice, and at the same time tell me whether your voice is worth anything or not,"

"After all, Banxia is a part-time job for you,"

"That's right, if you impress Banxia, the voice of Huaxia will invite you," Pan Shu raised two fingers: "If the matter is done, I will give you 200 million first, and then make money, let's divide it, I will take 30 percent, you will take 70 percent, and we will make movies and TV series in the future, we are all at this price, you are the boss, I will mix with you,"

"Well," Qin Yang nodded, this price code is not a little superior, with 200 million cash here, Yangquan Company can develop and grow a little, why not do it.

"Okay," Qin Yang patted Pan Shu on the shoulder: "In the future, you will be my plenipotentiary spokesperson,"

"It must be," Pan Shu gave a thumbs up.

When the two of them were back in place.

After Banxia's eyes glanced at Qin Yang, he picked up the wallet on the table, pulled on the slippers, smoothed the long skirt, and said to Pan Shu: "I'm sorry, Mr. Pan, according to my professional analysis, this person named Qin Yang doesn't have the slightest possibility of becoming a star, I don't have time to waste on him, I'm leaving, bye,"

Alas.

Pan Shu's whole person was not good, he stood up and said to Banxia: "Lord Banxia, what are you doing here, we don't talk much, why are you in such a hurry?"

The corners of Banxia's mouth were hooked, and he counted with his fingers: "First, Qin Yang's voice is very difficult to hear, rough and atmospheric, if he sings, his voice is definitely not good, although the singer now relies on packaging, but forty percent of the packaging, sixty percent of the strength, without strength, it can't become a big climate,"

"Second, Qin Yang hasn't said hello to me until now, although I am not very famous in Banxia, but with my status, a newcomer in the rivers and lakes should say hello to me, otherwise, if he faces those big names in the entertainment industry in the future, he will be like this, and he will be rough in the entertainment industry every minute,"

Pan Shu was a little anxious, he actually understood Qin Yang's identity and ability, although he didn't know Qin Yang deeply, but he knew that a mere music director would never let Qin Yang nod to her.

Now it's a little tricky.

Just when Pan Shu was in a dilemma.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the room: "Hahahaha, the project director of The Voice of China, what a big style, just by a little observation, I concluded that I am not a person who can sing, too pretending,"

"What are you talking about," Banxia, who was about to open the door, said angrily.

"I mean, in the Chinese music scene, why are there so many singers with cheap singing skills, but they are popular, it turns out that the reason for this phenomenon is in people like you, there is no song to please you, there is no unspoken rule for gift-giving, just waiting to roll out of the entertainment industry, haha, it's so interesting, it's so interesting,"

Banxia walked in front of Qin Yang in three steps and two steps, pointed at him and said: "You insulted me, and you also insulted Huaxia music, let me tell you, those popular singers, everyone's singing skills, have completely exploded you,"

"Have you ever heard me sing, dare to accuse me indiscriminately, are you sick," Qin Yang also took the case, no matter what project director, no matter what industry master, no matter what background, ignore me Qin Yang, you must be prepared to be humiliated.

Banxia's face became flushed and dark again, and he could almost get out of the water.

She stared at Qin Yang and said, "Very good, shouting, rebellious, you finally let me see the temperament that an idol should have,"

"My Brother Yang is a natural idol, I am his brainless fan, Lord Banxia, otherwise, let's listen to Brother Yang sing,"

"Okay," Banxia still didn't sit down, picked up the teacup, and looked at Qin Yang: "Didn't you say that your singing skills are good, I'll let you show off your singing skills, the letter orchestra's "Sea and Sky", can you sing, give you a minute, I hope you can catch my ears, if you can't catch it, I'm sorry, I still have something,"

"If you catch it," Qin Yang asked rhetorically: "If you catch it, you will drink all the wine in this cup,"

Qin Yang grabbed a red wine bottle, rushed at a large red wine goblet in front of him, and filled it with wine juice.

"Yes, let's sing, I don't want to waste any more time, with this time, I can listen to a few good seedlings with extremely musical backgrounds singing," Banxia was obviously extremely dissatisfied, hoping that Qin Yang would sing at a high speed.

Qin Yang sorted out his emotions: "You just wait to drink the red bar,"

"Fifty-eight seconds left," Banxia said, raising his wrist and glancing at the quartz watch in his hand.

"I had suspected that I was walking in the desert," Qin Yang opened his voice in an extremely hoarse voice.

Banxia sneered, and gave Qin Yang a super low score again in his heart.

In her opinion, in the effective time of one minute, the beginning of the singing is all second-handed, and the roar starts directly from the climax to catch people's ears.

Singing from the beginning is just a waste of time.

Banxia decided that in a minute, he would leave here and let this damn Pan Shu and this damn Qin Yang hell fuck...... Alas.

Her sensitive ears moved suddenly.

"How could it be, there is such a lot of emotion in this person's voice,"

"Never bear fruit, no matter what kind of dream you plant, just open your wings but the wind becomes silent, can you get used to the pain, can it be regarded as a harvest," Qin Yang showed an extremely decadent temperament at this bland beginning.

Banxia's heart began to waver: this guy may be a good singer.

"Fortunately, I haven't looked back, and finally found that there is really an oasis, every sweat flows, life becomes thicker, and I see the new universe when I get out of depression," Qin Yang continued to sing hoarsely.

Banxia found that she had been fascinated, and the second hand of her watch had already gone around a circle.

But she said to herself, "Let me go to hell, I want to listen to this man sing,"

"The sea and the sky, after the storm, use that persistence to break the lock of fate,"

At an extremely high stage, this is the moment for Qin Yang to show his talent.

It's only seven or eight sentences of high stage.

Qin Yang kneaded a lot of elements into it, including the gothic metallic sensitivity, the beautiful desolation of opera, and the domineering ...... of death rock.

Every time he sings a sentence, Qin Yang will change a style, and the peculiar thing is that no matter how the style is changed, the tone is quite accurate, and not a single drum beat is sung wrong.

Banxia even did something that only fans would do, clasped his hands into fists, put them on his chest, and his eyes were full of worship, looking at his idol.