"The judges also asked questions, we have to think about how to answer them, why do you want to participate in the competition, Huayu, you say?"

"Because, I love music, I love the motherland."

"No, look at the answers, Van Gogh, great scholar."

"Aren't you a painter?"

"Okay, okay, I'll just tell you the truth." In the contestant area, Dabao looked at the crowd on the stage and talked quietly.

This made a few players next to him laugh amusedly.

On the stage, the young man's singing sounded, a very popular fast song at the moment, and the Dabao people who listened to this song frowned slightly.

"It's good, keep working hard and qualify."

"Thank you, thank you to the judges." The young man bowed excitedly in thanks, then waved his hand and walked towards the backstage.

"Congratulations." The staff gave him a sign: "The second round of selection will start the day after tomorrow." ”

"Thank you." The young man was smiling.

"Player No. 2 on stage."

"Could it be that this kind of song is popular in Han now?" Feng Feng frowned, his face was a little unsightly.

"Don't worry, the chief has written us very nicely, and the classics never fade." Hua Yu said firmly.

"Keep listening, we'll pick the first song later."

A few people tilted their ears, they had never touched a computer, in the past, the most listened was in the 90s and early 00s, and now it's 2020.

What is popular, they don't know a lot.

So, seeing the singers they feel bad about making the cut made the cut.

The second player, the third player, all knelt down, and the elimination rate was very high.

Soon, more than a dozen contestants passed, and only two succeeded.

"The girl who made the cut just now sang a ballad, it's okay."

"Ballads? We only have one ballad love song here. ”

"Listen, listen."

Several people bowed and listened to the players come to the stage one by one.

"Fang Xing! Fang Xing! Fang Xing! At this time, the cheers of the audience were suddenly remembered outside, and the somewhat quiet auditorium was broken.

Dabao They looked and saw that in front of the audience, more than 20 girls shouted excitedly, and they were still pulling banners in their hands, what stars and stars, lighting up the starry sky.

"Wow, you have such a high popularity before you sing it." Dabao looked at it and said enviously.

"Listen to his songs."

Fang Xing, a very handsome guy, his handsome face can attract a lot of popularity just by relying on this face, and instantly attract the entire audience.

"It's very popular, it's very handsome, and everyone is very familiar with you, so let's sing." A female judge said with a smile.

"Okay, those teachers, I'll sing directly." Fang Xing sang directly, which was also a cheerful song.

There is no doubt that a song has caused screams and applause from many audiences.

One by one, the contestants came to the stage, and after singing in the morning, it was not Dabao's turn, and they ate and rested for an hour at noon, and continued in the afternoon.

"It's almost us." When the time came to three o'clock in the afternoon, Dabao said with a slight clenched fist.

"Of the twenty-one people who were promoted, seven of them sang folk songs and made the cut."

"Then we'll sing ballads."

"Good!"

"One hundred and three come to power, one hundred and four prepare." The staff's voice rang out.

The four young men sitting in front of them stood up.

These were some very artistic young men, young with long hair, one with a ponytail, and the other with a wavy shape.

But it has to be said that these four young people are very handsome.

"Lead Hua, Lead Hua, prosperity and fall are all washed away from the lead Hua."

"Lead Hua, Lead Hua, prosperity and fall are all washed away from the lead Hua."

"Lead Hua Band, you already have a good popularity, and you even participate in the competition, it's really a bully." One of the female judges in the audience said with a smile.

"A few judges, we feel that only by constantly challenging can we grow rapidly, and we don't feel that we are very good." The young man standing in the center holding a guitar and wearing braids said.

"Ahh Shaoyang is so handsome! Suddenly there was a screaming sound from the audience.

"Alright, it looks like we can't talk anymore." The judges smiled: "I'm afraid I won't be able to control the scene, let's listen to your singing." ”

"A song for all my friends, and for my fans." The four-member Leadhua Band has a very strong typhoon, has a rock and roll style, slightly long hair, and is very handsome.

"Pass through!" After a song, the girl below screamed loudly.

"Haha, that's great, if I were ten years younger, I'd join them." One of the female judges joked.

"Thank you, judges." Several people waved their hands and walked towards the back.

"One hundred and four." The staff shouted.

There was no need for him to shout, Dabao and the four of them had already stood up and walked to the exit.

Feng Feng is a drummer, but the guitar is still very six, and the next song is a pure guitar song, and he holds a guitar provided by the organizer.

The four of them walked towards the stage one by one.

Four young men of thirty-five or sixteen years old, one holding a guitar, came to the center and bowed deeply.

"Old boy? A very interesting combination name. A female judge looked at the introduction on the list and said with a smile, she raised her head and saw that the four of Da Baoyanjun were slightly stunned: "It's really an old boy." ”

"Huh."

There was a chuckle from the audience at the back.

The four of them are at the level of uncles, with some outdated hair, but the clothes on their bodies are good, and they look like folk music singers in the eighties and nineties.

"May I ask you what you do?" The female judge asked with some curiosity.

"The four of us are fishermen, fishermen." Hua Yu said truthfully into the microphone.

"Fishermen?" The female judge was stunned again and continued to ask: "Do you four know that among all the contestants, the four of you are the oldest." ”

Hua Yu looked at Dabao and them, and lowered his head slightly to approach the microphone: "No, I don't know." ”

"Do you think you can be popular?" A male judge on the side said suddenly.

This sentence made the four of them a little unsure how to answer, Hua Yu blinked, and the four of them didn't speak for a while.

"Let's watch them perform." Another middle-aged judge spoke.

The four of them nodded and bowed.

"Well, ahem, we're singing a love song ballad."

Several people coughed slightly, hugged their guitars, and looked at each other.

"Knock, knock, knock." The four of them gently tapped the top of the guitar, and the rhythm slowly sounded.

"There is a girl named Xiaofang in the village, she is good-looking and kind, with a pair of beautiful big eyes, thick and long braids, and on the night before returning to the city, you and I came to the river, and we never shed tears..."

A folk love song, Xiao Fang.

ps: Haha, don't you think it's the song Old Boy, but it's a pity... No, I actually think the old boy is better, but I decided to take it slowly... The last paragraph is a line from the Old Boy movie...