For a person with an extremely solid foundation in music theory and a perfect memory, it is not a problem to sing three songs exactly as they are written on the score.

Just like choosing a song on the first day, in less than half a day, Wang Kefan easily mastered all the points that need to be paid attention to in the song.

Where to breathe, where to progress, where to rest, every beat, every note, are all clearly engraved in Wang Kefan's mind. After Dongliang listened to Wang Kefan sing for the first time, he pointed out suggestions for Wang Kefan from the perspective of performance, such as where to change true and false sounds. Wang Kefan performed it again according to Dongliang's meaning, and found that the effect was a lot better.

Wang Kefan finally realized for the first time that it is not a simple matter to sing a song beautifully and movingly.

Dongliang is naturally full of praise for Wang Kefan's talent in music, not only for his voice, but also for his musical wisdom. The latter is especially rare, and many so-called musicians may not be able to understand that kind of thing in their lifetime.

Before noon, Dongliang sent Wang Kefan's repertoire and repertoire appearance order to the relevant person in charge of the organizing committee through text messages. The reason why it is sent by text message is also for confidentiality. I have to say that so far, the game has been so fair that there is nothing to say. It is not easy for local competitions to be able to do this.

In the afternoon, the temporary mentors of the other contestants also sent the repertoire one after another.

The repertoire must begin, which means that the warm-up before the competition has officially begun.

Over the next three days, all the players were in a state of Level 1 preparation. Even the little white-faced classmates who like to use their guitars around the school to attract the attention and screams of students as a senior brother and contestant in the past few days, and Liang Jing, who loves to skip class at every turn, are also honest.

Even for a true professional, getting a song in one day is a bit rushed.

Although Wang Kefan has completed the task, he has to continue to pretend to be a normal person, and he also closes the door all day long.

For the next three days, Dongliang would come over every morning and stay for half an hour. After making sure that Wang Kefan was still in the same state, he left very interestingly-there was nothing to teach anyway.

As soon as Dongliang left, Wang Kefan continued to play the guitar.

Like singing, with a solid foundation in music theory and perfect auditory cooperation, Wang Kefan's speed of learning guitar can be described as a thousand miles.

He first tried to play the recommended tracks in the "Guitar Bible", and then went to the library to borrow a copy of "Guitar Exam Scores" and came back, which was done in just half a day. On the sixth day of the training camp, Wang Kefan had reached the point where as long as there was a music score, he could play a song smoothly and without making mistakes. But Wang Kefan has been holding back his strength, just not trying "The Book of Bad Reading".

In the process, the fingers inevitably suffered a little injury. On the first day, Wang Kefan broke 2 fingers, 4 fingers on the second day, and on the third day, Dongliang really couldn't stand it, so he got a special finger sleeve for Wang Kefan.

Dongliang was also holding back his strength, deliberately not letting Wang Kefan perform for himself, he was very much looking forward to what a rookie who had never learned the guitar would be able to learn the guitar in three days.

But if you want to make Dongliang believe that Wang Kefan can evolve from a rookie with 100% purity to the level of being able to play "The Book of Bad Reading" in three days, let alone killing him and not believing it, even killing him and then letting him reincarnate and die again, he resolutely does not believe it.

Three busy days passed in a hurry. In the blink of an eye, the last day of the training camp came.

At 8 o'clock in the morning on the seventh day of the training camp, the top ten players gathered at the gate of Yuzhou University on time and got on the bus to the city TV station.

Along the way, everyone seemed very quiet, and Liang Jing sat next to Shen Bing, staring out the window, a little distracted. The little white face hugged the guitar and put on a disgusting expression of "I'm tired but I'm willing to be haggard for my dreams". Tintin was a little dignified and kept frowning. However, Luo Wan actually looked indifferent, and she didn't see any pre-game nervousness at all.

Luo Wan sat next to Wang Kefan, and after driving for a long time, she suddenly asked Wang Kefan inexplicably: "Have you ever thought that you may not be able to win the championship in this competition?" ”

Wang Kefan was stunned at first, and then immediately thought of the so-called "unspoken rules", smiled slightly, and Tai Chi pushed his hand back: "I won't necessarily be the champion, who can say clearly about this kind of thing?" ”

Luo Wan nodded, and there seemed to be an indescribable sadness on her face. Wang Kefan was a little curious and asked, "Have you encountered anything recently?" ”

"Huh?" Luo Wan glanced at Wang Kefan with some surprise, then slowly turned her gaze to the outside of the car, and said with a slightly contrived smile, "How can I have anything, I asked the company for a week off, what can I do this week except singing or singing?" ”

Wang Kefan didn't ask, nodded, and continued to be silent.

In the quiet pre-race atmosphere, the car arrived in front of the TV station.

Shen Bing left first, and Dong Fatzi, deputy executive director of the organizing committee, led the contestants to the third floor of the TV station.

Wang Kefan, who entered the TV station for the first time, couldn't hide his curiosity, and kept looking around in the process of going upstairs, seeing the decoration features of the 90s of the last century all over the corridor, and the first impression felt that it was nothing remarkable, but unexpectedly, the room inside was something special.

The moment he walked into the studio hall, Wang Kefan instantly felt that the pores all over his body were opened. The huge visual gap brought him a great shock, and several other bar singers who had never had the opportunity to touch the studio also exclaimed in unison.

The scale of the TV studio in Yuzhou City is completely proportional to the outbreak psychology of the nouveau riche in Yuzhou City.

The No. 1 studio hall used to host the live broadcast competition covers an area of at least 800 square meters alone, with a ceiling height of more than 5 meters.

In the center of the studio is the stage for performances, which looks like it has to be about 100 square meters, and it is placed there empty, giving people a different kind of desolate and empty feeling. When the time comes, standing on it and performing, you can imagine how much pressure it will be.

Dong Fatzi led the amazed players through the hall and walked to a large room outside the northeast side of the hall.

It is a powder room.

More than a dozen conjoined tables and chairs were lined up, the room was full of mirrors, and there were rows of hangers on one side of the wall, on which were placed clothes of all kinds of strange styles, and the only common surname was that it was only suitable for the stage.

Dong Fatzi said to everyone: "You wait for a while, the makeup artist, costume artist and stylist in the stage will arrive soon." ”

Dong Fatzi went out, Liang Jing walked to Wang Kefan and sat down, after a while, when he found the band-aid on Wang Kefan's hand, he naturally took Wang Kefan's hand, his face was completely free of the color of the relationship between men and women, and after looking at it for a long time, he asked: "Idol, is it practiced on the piano?" ”

Under the gaze of Xiaobai's gloomy gaze, Wang Kefan nodded calmly.

Liang Jing said again: "What can the guitar be like?" ”

The little white face finally found an opportunity to interject, and immediately ran to the two of them and asked, "Wang Kefan, do you plan to play and sing by yourself?" ”

Ding Ding and Luo Wan all looked at it when they heard this.

Wang Kefan replied: "Yes, there is such a plan. But don't tell Dongliang, I lied to him that he would never play or sing. ”

Ding Ding couldn't help grinning slightly, and the beard on his face also moved. Wang Kefan's words are indeed true, if a rookie can learn to play that kind of tune in a few days, he has to doubt his intelligence level.

Ding Ding couldn't help but answer: "Dongliang's worries are right, your singing voice should be no problem at all, if you destroy the overall effect in order to be able to play the guitar, it will really outweigh the losses." ”

Hearing the meaning of Ding Ding's words, Xiao Baimian immediately asked, "How long have you been playing the guitar?" ”

"Three days."

"It's only been three days? Scold! The pronunciation of the little white face was particularly rude, it was a kind of mockery with disdain and disdain, it was definitely the best in negative energy, and even Liang Jing frowned when she heard it. But Xiaobaimian didn't feel it at all, and the people in the room still instinctively sneered at the unhappy emotions after he made this sneer: "Wang Kefan, I thought you were a master, but after a long time, it turned out to be a rookie!" ”

Wang Kefan remained silent rationally, but the little white face became more and more energetic, chattering: "Wang Kefan, or I will teach you!" But the ugly things are ahead, and if the song is too difficult, I won't teach it. It's not that I can't play, there's nothing in this world that I can't play with the guitar, I'm mainly afraid that you won't be able to learn. After all, basic skills are not something that can be done in a day or two, like me, it took me a full 5 years to get to my current level......"

There was no one in the room who wanted to take care of the little white face. Except for a few young people, who doesn't have at least ten years of experience playing the guitar?

The little white face who was in a good mood, and his emotional intelligence became closer and closer to the children, so he moved a chair and sat down, and played it for the seniors in the room on the spot. Of course, if he dares to do this, he naturally has a heart to rely on. In fact, in order to play this piece well, Wang Feifei has worked hard all over the world, and even one string has been broken.

It's a pity that the little white face's dedication to the performance did not attract applause.

With the qualifications of many people present, not to mention being a contestant, even being a judge is qualified. They can naturally clearly distinguish the good and bad performances of the little white faces.

The song is played well, but the combination with the song can only be said to be average, coupled with the state of singing love songs with his voice, it can only give people an unprofessional feeling. This kind of posture is no problem to bluff little girls and boys who have never seen the market, but if you want to put it on the stage, it will be difficult to ensure that it is not ashamed.

Everyone didn't speak, but they exchanged playfulness in their eyes.

The downside is like a monkey's red buttocks, which no one can see when sitting on the ground in a low-key manner. But if you don't want to climb to a high place to show off your ability, then the higher you climb, the more people will see the red buttocks.