Song Kangning listened carefully to the rules of the competition and the registration time: "Little Five, it turns out that the registration will be closed at 12 o'clock at noon today!"

"Thanks to the fact that I was bored listening to the radio today, I would have really missed this opportunity. ”

Xiao Wu helped come up with an idea: "Didn't the radio say that you can send a letter to register, or you can sign up by phone, and then you will have a preliminary competition the day after tomorrow." ”

"Master, you can sign up by phone. ”

"The venue of the preliminary round is in Dragon City, you can go at any time, it's quite convenient. ”

So, Song Kangning called the registration phone number to register.

I was told to go to the lobby of Building 1 of the radio station at 8 o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow for the preliminary round, and the test number was No. 121 of the amateur group.

Putting down the microphone, Song Kangning began to prepare for the storytelling of the preliminary round.

On the right day, Song Kangning stepped on the designated place.

The hall is not big, only about 100 square meters, and it is full of people.

There were young people, but most of them were middle-aged people in their thirties and forties, and a few gray-haired old people.

Young girls like Ms. Song are the only ones because there are only five female contestants among them.

The youngest of them looked to be twenty-six or seventeen, and the other three were all over thirty years old.

No way!

For at least ten years, the development of quyi was ignored or even suppressed, and only a few model operas were known to all ages across the country.

Except for people with different talents, the vast majority of storytelling has to start from elementary school, and the kung fu of lip service cannot be stopped.

The fist does not leave the hand and the mouth does not leave the mouth, this is the truth!

Therefore, there are not many young people participating in the competition, and many of them are from third- and fourth-tier cities or county-level quyi troupes.

Of course, there are also pure amateurs who sign up, and the organizers hope to tap more talents, so they accept applications without any restrictions.

However, the registration situation is still very unoptimistic, and the organizers thought that the number of applicants nationwide would not be 10,000, but more than 1,000.

In fact, only 121 people were reported in the amateur group, and slightly more in the professional group, but there were less than 300 people.

Because the storytelling performers who have become famous or well-known basically do not participate, most of the participants are their apprentices or practitioners who have not yet made a name for themselves.

The referees sent by the organizer are very capable, and both professional and amateur groups perform live one after another according to the registration number.

Contestants with poor results are eliminated on the spot, and contestants who pass the test are eligible to participate in the semi-finals.

The two groups of contestants who read the exam number each went to a different conference room on the first floor to give a commentary, while the others waited in the hall.

Most of them were quiet, with the occasional whisper or two from a companion.

Song Kangning stood in the corner: "Xiao Wu, I'm the last place in the amateur group, why don't you go home first and come back in the afternoon?"

Xiao Wu shook his little head: "Master, you can't be a maverick and let people find out, the organizer will have an opinion on you." ”

Song Kangning lowered his head, and his outgoing spiritual power really saw several gazes shooting at him.

Xiao Wu smiled and comforted: "Master, who made you an invincible beautiful girl, it will attract attention everywhere." ”

Song Kangning glanced at him: "Xiao Wu, you just watched the cartoon yesterday, and today you will use the new words on me, now you are learning and selling now, right?"

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