What does it feel like to draw an A-rank card?

If someone asks such a question on the largest online Q&A community in Han at this moment, Shen Yiran will definitely write an 800-word essay that starts with "thank you for the invitation" and ends with "above" with tears in his eyes, because only in this way can he express his inner emotional excitement.

Considering that Xu Lingyi was still listening to the song, he withdrew from the game after taking a few deep breaths, although he was very excited, he still resisted the urge to check the music resources, after all, it was about to be the turn of the Wanton Band to perform on stage, and he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to finish the show calmly after listening to A-level music.

The meal is not afraid of being late, and the tea is drunk after eating.

Secretly kissed the back of the girl's smooth and delicate hand, Shen Yiran's eyes were full of gratitude and tenderness, in his opinion, the biggest luck in this life is not to download the game "Idol Road", but to meet such a hearty girl.

Life, ideals, games, emotions, it seems that everything is moving in a good direction except for the wallet that is getting more and more depleted.

"Please go to the entrance area to prepare, please go to the entrance area to prepare ......"

The voice of the on-site director sounded in the waiting room, gently pushed Xu Lingyi, and reminded Shen Yiran in a whisper in the girl's misty eyes:

"Lingyi, get up, it's going to be our turn to play soon. ”

Nodding, the girl pursed her mouth slightly, yawned and sat up straight.

After waking Xu Lingyi up, Shen Yiran stood up from his seat, looked at the two people who were sleeping in a strange position on the chair opposite, walked over and patted his shoulders one by one and said:

"Boss, Brother Cao, wake up, wake up, wake up, if you sleep again, you will be eliminated!"

Towards the two brothers who were sleeping soundly on the opposite seat, his voice was not as gentle as before, but directly and rudely pulled the two out of the dream.

"What's wrong, is there an earthquake?"

Cao Ping didn't even know what was going on the moment he was woken up.

"Please go to the entrance area and prepare for ......"

During the broadcast, the on-site director repeated this sentence again, and when he heard this prompt, Shen Yiran clapped his hands and lifted his spirits:

"Hey guys, it's our turn!"

After speaking, he picked up the guitar bag from the side of his seat, took out the acoustic guitar inside, hung it on his back, and then brushed his hair back with both hands, and walked towards the entrance area with his head held high.

The band, four young men in fox masks, is about to usher in their first official performance.

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"It's a pity that our contestants failed to win the mentors' lights, and then, five hundred audience judges, the decision is up to you!"

Standing in the entrance area, Shen Yiran could clearly hear the voice of the host on the stage, looked back at the other three, made an OK gesture, and then twisted his neck, trying to relax every joint in his body.

"Alas, two hundred and thirteen votes!"

It should be the final voting results come out, only to hear the host sigh, and his tone was full of regretful comfort: "It's a pity, it's just thirty-seven votes, but it doesn't matter, it's proud to be able to come to this stage regardless of winning or losing, let's ask Mr. Han Chen to comment on the performance of the contestants!"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a young man's voice from the guest seat:

"Yes, maybe there are winners and losers in the game, but there is no winner or loser in music, although our contestant did not advance to the next round, but his performance tonight touched 213 people, and when the show is broadcast, it will even touch more people, I think, this is the charm of music. ”

After speaking, under the leadership of the young people, the audience also spontaneously offered their own applause to the contestants.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Listening to the warm applause from the audience, the contestants on the stage sniffed, and then slowly took off the masks on their faces, seeing the tears on the cheeks of the contestants, the young mentor who spoke before showed a relieved smile.

"I didn't see it, this Han Chen is pretty good!"

Looking at the picture displayed on it, Cao Ping smiled and praised Han Chen, in his opinion, although this mentor is not very old, and there will always be some bad gossip news in the past two years, but at least the attitude towards music and contestants is still very peaceful.

"But I always think that his smile is very unnatural, you can see the corners of his mouth, always deliberately raised. ”

Xu Lingyi didn't seem to agree with Cao Ping's words, pointed to Han Chen's face on the screen, and continued with some confusion: "It just feels a little strange, and I don't know why." ”

Hearing the difference in the remarks between the two, Shen Yiran smiled and said in a casual tone:

"Okay, don't worry about all this mess, it's our turn to play soon, this is the first official performance of our wanton band, everyone is concentrating and striving for a good start!"

"Hmm!"

Nodding, the two people who were still discussing just now all took their attention back.

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At the same time, in the main control room of the studio, Lin Xiangxiang was holding a cup of tea and looking at the monitor with a serious face.

"Director Lin, Han Chen seems to have snatched the words just now, that paragraph should have been prepared for Xiao Jingbo, but he can't be blamed, the host should have made a mistake in the order, should we remind the host?"

It was assistant director Lu Nuo who spoke, and after asking this question, he found that Lin Xiangxiang's face did not seem to be very good.

Unscrewed the lid of the cup, Lin Xiangxiang smiled, shook his head, his face, which was still dark before, suddenly returned to normal, drank saliva, moistened his throat, and whispered: "Let them toss, as long as it doesn't affect the flow of the whole show, who says the lines?"

In fact, Lin Xiangxiang was a little angry when he heard the host ask Han Chen to speak, because the order of the program's speeches has always been Xiao Jingbo first, Cai Jiachun second, and Han Chen made a supplement at the end, which is impossible to make a mistake.

So there is only one reason for such a situation, that is, the host is deliberately giving Han Chen a chance to speak, in order to increase the appearance rate of the other party.

Thinking that the host's name is Han Tao, and it was recommended by Han Chen to Modu TV, Lin Xiangxiang knows what is going on, but the mood of the audience is not bad, plus Han Chen is an artist of his own company after all.

She didn't dwell too much on these things.

"By the way, who's next?"

Lin Xiangxiang took the appearance order list from Lu Nuo's hand, and before she could take a closer look, she only heard the host's voice coming out of the headphones on the side.

"The next contestant to appear is the Wanton Band!"