Chapter 67: Cats are the elves of the world

Overnight, the time came on Friday.

Tonight, Modu TV is about to usher in the broadcast of the first round of the semi-final of "The First Voice".

The auditions in the past few weeks have made the audience remember many grassroots musicians wearing masks, among which the popular ones are Miss Meow with a sweet voice, the ethereal and melodious Starfire Shimmer, and the rich white-faced beauty, but the most controversial is the wanton band that has a conflict with the mentor.

Although I don't know what these singers look like or their names, the attention of the show has not been affected at all, perhaps because they are tired of watching too many beauty pageants in the name of music, and the audience currently has an inexplicable good impression of this show that purely competes for voice.

There are even many talented gods who rely on the imagination of sound to draw the appearance of each player, although most of them are quite different from themselves, but some of them actually have a bit of a godlike and taste.

A total of 32 players entered the semi-finals, and 16 of them were eliminated in the first round of two-on-two matchups.

At twenty o'clock in Beijing time, with the opening music sounding, the show started on time.

"Use the real voice behind the mask to decide the winner, let ordinary people sing their own musical attitude, welcome to the large-scale music talent show "Capture the Voice" on Modu TV!"

As in previous episodes, the voice of the host Han Tao was heard at the beginning of the program, and then in a series of smooth advertising words, the three mentors sang their respective masterpieces and walked to the stage.

As a die-hard fan of Han Chen and the president of the Wanton Band Soqu Guild, Li Siyi stayed by the TV on time.

After weeks of waiting, the auditions are finally over, and tonight, the controversial band will return to the stage.

She didn't have any expectations for the band's performance, but what made her excited was that after the show aired, she was able to find new black spots in it.

Obviously, she has been complaining about the half of the song "Looks Handsome and Dies" quickly, which has made her tired of it.

"Through the draw, the thirty-two contestants all know their PK objects, and next, we will appear in our first group of contestants, they are Miss Meow, who won the turn of Cai Jiachun's mentor with a small fresh folk song "Meow Mi" in the audition, and the wild and unruly and unruly band!"

"The first one to put our game?"

In the room of the Changning Star Hotel, Shen Yiran was also watching the program on TV, and when he heard the host report the name of the Wanton Band as soon as he came up, he was a little surprised, as the most controversial contestant, he thought that the showdown between the Wanton Band and Miss Meow would be put on the end before it was broadcast.

Also surprised by Shen Yiran was Xiao Chu in the girls' dormitory of the Kyoto Conservatory of Music, according to the routine of the general program, in order to ensure the ratings, the more topical the contestants, the later they will appear.

Originally, she planned to take a shower first, and then come back to watch the show, but now, obviously, she can't go, as a die-hard fan, she doesn't want to accidentally miss Shen Yiran's performance for even a second.

"Hmm... Will the seniors sing "The Age of Flowing White"?"

Holding a somewhat fleshy chin, Xiao Chu quietly guessed in his heart.

"Tonight, the first to appear is Miss Meow, she will bring you a small fresh style healing ballad, let's welcome her performance with applause!"

As soon as the host's voice fell, the lights of the audience dimmed.

In a community near the Third Ring Road in Shangjing City, Huang Honglei was wearing headphones, holding a tablet in her hand, barefoot, with her calves crossed, leaning on the sofa.

A few days ago, she learned from her grandfather that the lead singer of the Wanton Band was named Shen Yiran, which was exactly the same as the name of the boy who registered the company before.

Thinking of the two songs sung by the band, and thinking of Shen Yiran's green and clean appearance, Huang Honglei had a very wonderful feeling in her heart, which she couldn't find in any other idol.

"The tail keeps wagging, it's sending a signal, the grunt password, only the home planet can receive..."

The song sung by Miss Meow came from the headphones, and after only listening to one sentence, Huang Honglei turned her voice to the minimum, maybe it was the repulsion of the opposite sex, she especially hated this kind of snort, sweet and greasy female voice, in her opinion, singing or talking with this voice is pretending to be cute.

Huang Honglei's view is obviously a subjective judgment that is not very friendly, unlike her, Xu Lingyi does not have this feeling at all.

Leaning next to Shen Yiran and listening to the song sung by Miss Meow on TV, a drunken expression appeared on her face, and she asked in a whisper of half-proposal and half-expectation:

"Yiran, do you think we can raise a kitten in the future?"

"Kitten?"

Hearing this question, Shen Yiran did not immediately give an answer, when he was in his hometown before, he had a gray-white Chinese pastoral cat, and like many cat owners, his cat was also called Mimi.

Although this guy is lazy, greedy, and has a bad temper and is unwilling to get close to him, he has always regarded him as his best childhood friend.

He still remembers that night in his junior year of high school, Mimi, who never took the initiative to look for him, actually climbed into bed, curled up on his pillow, and gently licked his nose.

There were barbs on the cat's tongue, but Shen Yiran unexpectedly didn't feel any pain that night.

When he woke up the next day, he saw Mimi sleeping motionless on his pillow, and unlike usual, he didn't hear the rumbling in its belly, nor did he see any ups and downs in its body.

It's gone, yes, this lazy thing is out of this world forever.

Since then, Shen Yiran has never had a pet, and he doesn't want to experience the feeling of losing a friend every few years or more than ten years.

"Lingyi, I want to ask you a question, if you have a kitten, what does it mean to you?

Turning his head and looking at Xu Lingyi's eyes, Shen Yiran whispered a question.

"Uh..."

Hearing this question, Xu Lingyi thought for a while and said with a smile:

"No, I think cats are elves in the world, and although they will rush through life, they will leave you with special memories!"

Listening to Xu Lingyi's answer, Shen Yiran scratched his hair helplessly, he knew that when he asked this question, this girl with a blue heart had already seen what she was thinking in her heart, sighed, and had no choice but to agree:

"Okay, then let's get to Xuanzhou and raise a kitten. ”