Chapter 652 is the only one in the world
Xu Yingli and a few people looked at Xu Duan's lack of morality, and their faces were shocked.
They are all old rivers and lakes, I really haven't seen that thing like that, I teach the first brother of the variety show to be a man every minute, that grandson, what's the situation? Isn't he a host who became a monk halfway? How can he be more professional than a professional host?
Not to mention how complicated the looks of several people are, among them, Lu Jiehui also failed in the hands of Xu Duan, and he was even more mixed in his heart, originally he came to the good voice and wanted to see if there was a chance to scare Xu Duan out of anger, after all, the Star War he participated in was directly fought with Xu Duan's singer, and he couldn't have lost so badly that he didn't have a little idea in his heart, it was a pity to see Wang Ming hosting, regret that he didn't have the opportunity to scold Xu Xuan, now, his back is covered in a cold sweat, Nima, just that grandson's mouth, slap him, how brain-dead? Is this really going to open up how professional he has to kneel? Lu Jiehui was secretly glad in his heart that he didn't do it.
Just when several people had their own thoughts, Xu Duan recorded it a few more times, and finally extracted the better one and nodded to Zhou Chengdao: "It's done, that's it, you can continue to record, just cut my image directly when you need to broadcast it orally." β
Zhou Cheng looked at Xu Duan who was depressed, he is also a person who has done countless programs, and naturally knows whether Xu Duan is good at recording this thing, but the key is not such a thing, Xu Duan didn't show his face much before, and the audience netizens counted the good voice directly on Xu Duan's head, and now Xu Duan is so good that he can't die to record such a special face-showing and awesome oral advertisement, so the audience doesn't just treat him as air? Zhou Cheng is depressed, according to personal emotions, Zhou Cheng really doesn't want to use Xu Xuan's oral broadcast, but Zhou Cheng also knows that this advertising oral broadcast is really awesome, and it is guaranteed to be popular, because he has been doing the show for so many years, he has really never seen anyone who can record the oral broadcast, which makes the audience excited, this is really the only one in the world, so from the starting point of doing the show, Zhou Cheng really wants this word, and he can't be in a dilemma.
"Okay. Zhou Cheng looked at Xu Duan with a complicated expression.
Xu Duan retreated behind the scenes, and the show continued to be recorded.
After Wang Ming introduced the mentor and the rules of the program, it was announced that the students began to appear.
The swivel chairs of the four instructors slowly turned to face away from the stage, and the audience was stunned.
"Huh, how did they turn around?"
"Who knows, why did you turn around?"
"This is what the show says, just listen to the voice and don't look at the face, right?"
"Ouch, it's such a faceless one!"
"Oh, that's interesting!"
"But what if the contestants selected without looking at their faces are not good-looking?"
"Wouldn't it? I guess the program team should have communicated with the mentor, right? Who is the mentor, can you still hear anyone's voice?"
"That's right, the mentor is either a front-line singer or a queen of heaven, and he is sensitive to the voice, so he must be able to hear who the contestants are!"
"Isn't that a shady scene?
"That's right, if it's all decided, then what's the comparison? I don't think there should be a shady scene, you think, this is Xu Duan's show, if there is a shady show, Xu Duan can agree? He doesn't want to do it in the face of Bai Nan on a show that I'm a singer so awesome, will he do it here? Then I don't believe it!"
"I don't believe it either, others say that it is impossible for Xu Xuan to engage in shady, if he wants to do it, he will do it on me as a singer. β
"That's right, I admire Xu Xuan's point, the stage is the stage, private grievances are private grievances, and they have always been very clear. β
"But if you don't engage in shady, what if you really select a few people who look particularly bad?
"This is also, I can't figure it out, what is Xu Xuan going to do?"
"Ouch, I don't know, Xu Xuan's heart is more difficult to figure out than a woman's heart, that product is too lacking in virtue!"
"It makes sense, that product is too immoral!"
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The audience talked a lot when they watched Wang Ming walk off the stage, and the first contestant took the stage at this time.
Seeing the audience on the stage, their eyes suddenly widened and their faces were speechless, I will go, this player... Knock... I, Nima, use Knock to describe him as a sorry Knock!
Look at his appearance, not tall, black and not slippery, squinted eyes, small nose, big mouth, the key is that you are fucking sorry for the people, you are so fucking sorry for the people, you are so fucking on the head of the chicken nest big shirt torn jeans pull the board up, you are your kang head, you are so casual?
If the audience is allowed to throw things on the stage at this moment, it is guaranteed that the goods on stage will be buried alive in minutes.
Several instructors were also curious when they looked at the audience's expressions at this time, what kind of expressions did the audience have? What the hell was on the stage? Why did the audience look like that? Who is here? Could it be that the contestants who came are particularly awesome? Xu Yingli and the curiosity in their hearts were also aroused.
On stage, Yijin held the microphone with a nonchalant look.
To be honest, for the draft industry, Yijin is really dead, Beipiao for more than ten years, from CCTV's youth song competition to the talent show of various local stations, he participated in the draft of no less than three digits in large and small drafts, and the farthest one was Lin Lei's Grand Prix, except for that time, it was basically a round of tours, and occasionally entered the second round, and the judges and guests brushed it down directly as soon as they saw his appearance, without being polite to him, for which he also fought, because he saw with his own eyes a guy whose singing skills made him unable to even listen to it was promoted in front of him and he was eliminated, he asked the judges at the time why, people smiled and told him, because people are good-looking, the audience loves to watchγ
Time and time again, it's all because of his looks, how can he not be discouraged? The original ambition was consumed little by little, until he met Liu Qingqing's father, all the ambitions were finally exhausted, although this time Xu Duan personally invited him, he also saw the promotion of the voice on the Internet and said that he didn't look at his face, but Yijin, who was well versed in the draft routine, still felt that he was going through the motions at most, because he had waited with his family for many days, and he didn't see anyone inform him that he wanted him to meet which mentor and judge to communicate and listen to his voice, and if there was nothing, let him participate in the recording of the first phase of the first show, how could he still believe what Xu Duan said and listen to the voice without looking at his faceIt's just a hype gimmick, this is Yijin's real thoughts about the voice at this time, so he came dressed like this.
However, Yijin didn't plan to just hum a few words and walk away, all these years of Beipiao, Yijin has been depressed in his heart, because all the rejection of him finally focused on his bad looks, again and again, every time he wanted to say, can you take your eyes off my face? Can't you listen to me sing a word carefully? Just take your eyes off my face for the time being, can't you listen to me finish singing a song? Even once!
Yijin, who walked on the stage today, once again saw in the eyes of the audience that he had seen countless times, and there was a sentence in that look, you can't look good! A nameless fire suddenly rose from the bottom of Yijin's heart, I can't look good, but I sing well!
Yijin looked at the look he had seen countless times, and suddenly the indignation in his heart exploded, and he wanted to roar, "What's wrong with me not being good-looking?" Can't I sing if I can't look good? Who says that if you can't look good, you can't sing? I'll sing today, and I'll sing better than the handsome guys and beauties you have seen! I'll show you how people who don't look good sing good songs today!
In frustration, the stage lights dimmed, and the lights hit Yijin's body.
Music plays.
Several instructors listened intently to the sound of music.
"Ouch, Xu Xuan's song. As soon as the prelude of several musical instruments sounded, Xu Yingli suddenly said.
"Yes, it's the song!" Ke Zhilun nodded.
"This song... Teacher Ning Zhuyu is not good at singing in front of you!" Shi Yi said.
"Talent singer, do you still want him to be better than Teacher Ning?" Lu Jiehui said.
"Yes. Shi Yi nodded.
(End of chapter)