Chapter 1: Hitting a Wall

"The Voice of China season 4 is over, see you this summer next year!"

On television, flashing lights shine with dazzling brilliance, and the huge stadium is crowded with people screaming and exclamations, a scene at the end of the fourth season of The Voice of China.

Before the TV, Yang Hua was drunk on the sofa, surrounded by half a bottle of inferior two-pot head and a pack of unpacked spicy dishes.

"The Voice of China, I, I, Yang Hua, will appear here next time!"

"In this issue, Liu Yuanzheng, one of the Four Heavenly Kings, has admitted to joining the Grandmaster. Tan Ziyi, the diva of film and television songs, has lost momentum in the music industry in recent years, or will retire from the music scene. The super singing of the most popular variety show of the year is hotly opened, and it is currently being auditioned from all over the world. ”

"Hmm, my head hurts!"

I don't know how long it took, Yang Hua was woken up by a noisy noise, and he rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"Who is Liu Yuanzheng? I've never heard of this name! Could it be Andy Lau's new stage name? Super Singing? What kind of show is that?"

With the words in his mouth, Yang Hua's whole person also sobered up a lot, he looked at the TV, and found that he didn't know any of the stars who appeared on it.

"Huh! No, this is not my home! Where is this?" Yang Hua looked at the strange and familiar room, and was suddenly stunned.

Then, as if he knew something, his mouth slowly opened in disbelief.

After a while, Yang Hua spit out a sentence in a daze.

"I've crossed over, I've crossed over, why did I cross over?"

Yang Hua, an ordinary young man on the earth, as a North Drifter with a dream of stardom, he has been a wandering singer, an online anchor, a web novel, a barbecue, a plate, and even a brick at the construction site when the days are the hardest.

In short, the more he mixes, the more he becomes unrepresentable, and the more he mixes, the more he regresses. That's why, when I watched the finals of The Voice of China, I remembered my dream and got drunk when I touched the scene.

After a long time, Yang Hua found that he had really crossed over, and he had crossed into a parallel world similar to his one.

Moreover, the person he crossed through was also called Yang Hua, whose circumstances were surprisingly similar to his, graduated from a second-rate school, and came to Beijing because of his musical dreams.

As a result, in just one year, he fell into the dilemma of not having enough meals a day.

None of that matters, though!

Yang Hua suddenly perked up, he couldn't wait to turn on the computer, his fingers were typing quickly, looking at the computer screen, the look on his face became more and more exciting.

The computer search engine here is not Baidu?

The biggest chat software here is not QQ, is it DD?

There is no Andy Lau in the music industry here, no Jacky Cheung, no Fang Wenshan, no Jay Chou, Eason Chan?

There is no Tsui Hark, Stephen Chow, Wong Kar-wai in the film and television industry?

Martial arts novels are not Jin Yong, there is no Gu Long, there is no Liang Yusheng?

The four famous novels are not Journey to the West?

Poet Immortal Shisheng is not Li Bai Dufu?

Hmm? There is no Zhongyuan Wubai in online novels?

After seeing all this, Yang Hua's whole body suddenly trembled with excitement.

No, nothing! Most of the things in my own world, this world has never appeared.

Haha! I'm going to send it! I'm going to go against the sky! I'm going to be a star! I'm going to pass it on through the ages!

The more Yang Hua thought about it, the more excited he became, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and the passion in his heart that had been lost for a long time also ignited suddenly.

At this moment, Yang Hua felt for the first time that he was so close to his dream that it was almost within reach.

Thinking about the hardships and humiliations of his previous life, and the cold eyes and ridicule he received, Yang Hua suddenly had a feeling of rebirth.

He decided without hesitation, God gave him a new life, then, this time he has to work harder, he wants to be a star, a first-line star, and the entertainment god of this world!

At this moment, an entertainment news on TV caught Yang Hua's attention.

It is reported that Super Singing is about to hit in an all-round way, as a Chinese strength talent show, Super Singing provides a lot of fresh blood for the Chinese music scene every year. Now that the super singing audition is about to begin, what are the young people with music dreams waiting for?

"Super singing?talent show?" Hearing this name, Yang Hua's first thought was a super male voice, he had also participated in the super male voice audition, but because his appearance was too ordinary, he was brushed down.

However, in this world, Yang Hua is not too worried about this.

Because of what? It mainly depends on temperament!

Because of what? Mainly depends on talent!

Although he is also average-looking in this world, he belongs to the general appearance that is difficult to distinguish in the pile. But what he has in his head is the 5,000-year-old culture of China. Thinking of this, Yang Hua was not cowardly at all!

After that, Yang Hua found the official website of "Super Singing" on the computer. Then, I couldn't wait to follow the registration process and send my personal information, full-body photos, and a sample of the song I played and sang to a review email.

As for the sample of the song, Yang Hua chose the one that became popular in his world's super male voice, Miss Dong.

When he saw that the DD mailbox showed that the delivery was successful, Yang Hua's stomach couldn't help but gurgle.

It's no wonder that he looked at the time, it was now past two o'clock in the afternoon, and it took him more than three hours to sign up for the competition.

Yang Hua touched his stomach, there is an explanation on the official website of Super Singing, it takes time to review, and the answer is usually given after a week.

Therefore, Yang Hua is not in a hurry. In fact, he is very confident in his heart, after all, this song is popular all over the country in his world, as long as he knows a little bit about music, he will approve it.

The most important thing right now is to solve the problem of hunger first.

Yang Hua got up and changed into clean clothes, and said in his heart, this is the first meal he has eaten in this world, and he must eat something good to celebrate!

However, when Yang Hua saw the only two hundred yuan left in his pocket, his face was a little unnatural.

This guy is poorer than I thought!

Yang Hua changed his slippers and was about to go out, when a sound effect unique to DD came from behind him.

Yang Hua paused, he glanced back, and saw an email appear in the lower right corner of the computer.

Yang Hua walked to the computer, and there was a paragraph like this on it.

"I'm sorry, you haven't met the review standards of Super Singing yet, I hope to continue to work hard, thank you for your support. ”

How is this possible? Is Miss Dong's song unpopular in this world?

Probably not!

Or is there a problem with singing it yourself?

I've listened to it several times and I haven't heard any mistakes!

After thinking about it, Yang Hua didn't come up with a reason.

He clicked on the email without believing in evil, read it carefully three times, and at the end, when he saw the time of the letter, he understood.

The email received from the email was, 2016.4.1614:13.

And the time of sending the letter is 2016.4.1614.11.

In other words, the email was rejected less than two minutes after it was sent, which is simply a second rejection! The other party didn't even listen to the sample of Miss Dong's song, so he refused!

Why is this? Such a good song, I didn't even listen to it, and I was rejected!

Yang Hua was very unwilling in his heart, but in the next second, he suddenly realized that he was rejected in seconds this time, perhaps because his appearance was too ordinary!

Nanhu Province, Shachang City, an office building.

Wang Yuan is a member of the Super Singing Registration Review Team, and at this moment, he is sitting in front of the computer with a hint of mockery on his face.

Just now, there was a registration email that he didn't want to return back.

"This kind of look dares to come to the super singing voice? It's an insult to the show. What is Miss Dong? Original? Another hot-headed guy, just by looking at the title of the song, you know how rubbish it is, what a waste of time!"

Therefore, Wang Yuan was not even interested in listening to the song sample, so he directly replied and refused.

Later, Wang Yuan opened another email, which was a photo of a handsome young man.

"This image is good!" Wang Yuan praised.

Then, he clicked on the song sample behind him, although the voice and singing were average, Wang Yuan still passed it without hesitation.