Chapter 15: The Preliminary Round Begins

At half past seven, Hu Wei's car arrived at the door of the villa. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yuan Zelang and Bu Qianqian got into the car and sat down, and after Hu Wei started the car, he said: "Uncle, Bu Dong asked me to talk to you, he learned about it and found that you were not in the same class as Miss, so he asked you to transfer to the first class when you went to school on Monday." I've just said hello to the school, so you can just come with your lady when you go to school on Monday. ”

"Okay, I'll turn around on Monday."

Yuan Zelang understood that this must not only mean Bu Changqing, but his father was also involved, but it was inconvenient to say it now. Let him transfer to class 1 and Bu Qianqian, mainly to facilitate his protection, and it was not his will to choose class 15 before, so he had no objection to this request.

Bu Qianqian sat in front and didn't say anything about it, she would definitely strongly oppose it before she changed it, but after a short contact with Yuan Zelang, she learned that Yuan Zelang didn't want to be as annoying as the legend.

She found that although Yuan Zelang was a bit narcissistic, he was indeed as he said, and he was only occasionally explaining a fact, because his music and the food he cooked were really good.

So, Bu Qianqian not only did not dislike Yuan Zelang transferring to her class, on the contrary, she was also looking forward to Yuan Zelang's arrival, whether it would make any difference in her life at school.

Although they have only been together for a short day and one night, she feels that Yuan Zelang seems to have a very attractive quality, sometimes he is like a shining boy. Especially when he concentrates on playing the piano or singing on the guitar, this light is even more dazzling, and he will be attracted to him unconsciously.

Bu Qianqian found that she seemed to be a little infatuated with Yuan Zelang's clear, unpretentious and slightly transparent sad voice when he sang, so he spoke: "Alas, don't you have to practice again?" The seats in the back can be adjusted, so you shouldn't have a problem playing the guitar. ”

"No need, I've almost practiced just now, and there's nothing wrong with passing the preliminary round." Yuan Zelang smiled slightly.

"Alright then, don't get brushed off then." When Bu Qianqian heard this, a little disappointment flashed in her heart, but this disappointment did not make her feel uncomfortable, because soon she could hear Yuan Zelang's singing voice again.

Twenty minutes later, Yuan Zelang and Bu Qianqian got out of the car.

"I'll go to the class first, do you want to come with me?" Yuan Zelang asked, because in his heart, he felt that Bu Qianqian was just following him to join in the fun.

"No, I have some more things to do, I'll see you later." Bu Qianqian waved her hand and said.

"Okay, I'll see you later." Yuan Zelang thought that Bu Qianqian was shy to see his classmates because he rushed to the class to warn him about what happened yesterday, so he didn't insist.

After saying goodbye to Bu Qianqian, he walked in the direction of Class 15.

After Bu Qianqian watched Yuan Zelang leave, she also turned around and walked in the direction of the student union. She is the head of the school's literature and art department, and she is one of the student judges in the preliminary selection to be held, so the reason why she didn't tell Yuan Zelang was to scare him when the time came.

But before that, she should do one thing first, otherwise she will not achieve her goal.

When Yuan Zelang came to the classroom, the other nine people who participated in the preliminary round had already arrived and were waiting for him.

Seeing Yuan Zelang coming over, several people walked towards Yuan Zelang.

"Teacher Xiaomi called me and said that when everyone arrived, we would go to Classroom No. 2, where he was waiting for us. You've come and we're all in our class, so let's go now. Chen Mengjia opened her mouth and said to Yuan Zelang.

"Okay." Yuan Zelang didn't say anything when he heard this, because he could see that everyone was very nervous except for himself, and what he said now made them even more nervous.

As soon as a few people entered the door of the lecture hall, Huang Xiaomi spotted them, walked up quickly and said, "Everyone is here, right?" ”

"It's all here." Chen Mengjia spoke.

"That's good, let me tell you, it's like this, because there are too many people, so as in previous years, the preliminary selection is divided into three groups at the same time. One group for classes 1-7, one group for classes 8-15, and one group after class 15. I went to draw lots just now, and our class is ranked fifth in the singing order, which means that there are 40 people in front of you to sing, and you still have plenty of time to prepare the songs for your audition. Also, if you can't remember the lyrics, hurry up this time, memorize the lyrics, and the rhythm is also very important, although it is a cappella, but don't be too fast and not too slow. By the way, if you accidentally sing the wrong lyrics, don't be nervous, don't try to change it back, just keep singing. Huang Xiaomi's expression was serious, and he told everyone some things that need to be paid attention to when singing later.

Seeing that Yuan Zelang was carrying a guitar, she said again: "Are you going to play and sing by yourself?" ”

"Hmm." Yuan Zelang replied.

"Are you sure?" Huang Xiaomi opened her mouth a little worriedly, although if she played and sang well, it would add a lot of impression points to the judges, but it was easy to mess up if she didn't play well.

"No problem." Yuan Zelang's voice was not loud, but he was full of confidence.

"Alright, I'm almost over too, you find a place to sit first. Take it easy, you're all right, come on! When Xiao Mi heard this, he didn't say anything more, and after encouraging everyone, he walked to the judges' seat, as a music teacher, she was naturally one of the judges of the preliminary competition.

"Come on, everyone!"

"Come on!"

"We'll do it."

"Well, come on!"

After Huang Mi left, everyone also cheered each other on, and then found the position arranged by the student union and sat down.

As the time for the preliminary selection approached, the atmosphere in the lecture hall became more and more tense.

Yuan Zelang took a look at the entire classroom, and many people kept looking at the lyrics, trying to memorize them backwards, so as to prevent them from forgetting the words because of nervousness when they came on stage. And some people don't know if it's because of nervousness or excitement, and the whole person is trembling slightly.

A smile appeared on Yuan Zelang's face, such a scene reminded him of his previous life when he went to participate in a singing competition. It was one of the happiest times in his previous life, everyone gathered together from all over the world for the same dream, a dream of singing. Everyone chatted together, talked about music and ideals, and was very happy......

"Aren't you nervous?" Yuan Zelang was reminiscing, and Chen Mengjia next to him asked.

"It's okay, I wasn't too nervous." Yuan Zelang replied.

"I really envy you, I'm so nervous." Chen Mengjia spoke.

"It's okay, there's nothing to be nervous about, just act like there's nothing down there when you're singing on top. Or you can think of the people in the audience as something you like yourself, such as a bear, like a lollipop that you like to eat, so that you don't get nervous. Yuan Zelang spoke, this is the method taught to him by a senior who only had one side when he participated in the talent show in his previous life, he used this method to overcome his nervousness at the beginning, so now he is ready to teach this method to Chen Mengjia.

"Huh? Is that okay too? Not only Chen Mengjia, but everyone who heard Yuan Zelang's voice looked at Yuan Zelang with a stunned expression.

"Okay, we'll see if we'll try it later." Yuan Zelang just smiled.

"Hey, hey, don't say it, look, someone's on it." Suddenly, a sound sounded.

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly turned their heads to the stage, and sure enough, everyone saw that a student had already taken the stage with a microphone.

The preliminary selection has officially begun!