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But Le Zhengjun noticed that the three judges on the stage were actually very calm.

No, not just calm, it's serious. Liu Le and La Jie looked at each other across Li Zumao, the two seemed to be communicating something, and Li Zumao nodded secretly.

Seeing this scene, Le Zhengjun felt a little puzzled.

Soon, everyone in the audience noticed this, and everyone gradually quieted down, and their eyes were focused on the three judges.

The judges exchanged for a while before looking at Jiang Feng.

Liu Le took the lead and said: "Before you came to participate in the show, it seems that you didn't completely report your own information. ”

Jiang Feng said with a smile: "This is natural, I have lived for more than 20 years, and my experience has to be written, how can I write it on those few pieces of paper?" ”

Liu Ledao: "We were discussing just now, your stage, your singing skills, your dance, and your aura are completely like singers who have undergone very professional training, and they are quite level in all aspects. It's strange that the three of us talked to each other and didn't hear of you. ”

Jiang Feng smiled and did not speak.

Liu Le continued: "Aren't you going to say anything? ”

Jiang Feng shrugged his shoulders and said: "I have indeed been trained, but it is not professional training, that is, my father usually trains me, and I have also been on the stage, but they are all very, very small stages, ranging from dozens to two or three hundred." ”

La Jieqi said: "Dare to ask, who is your father?" ”

Jiang Feng smiled: "Teacher Lajie, who is my father, and does it have anything to do with my performance?" ”

This was said very urgently, La Jie was taken aback, and she didn't react for a while, but Li Zumao said: "He is right, who he is and who his father is, it has nothing to do with the game." Rate it. ”

La Jie glanced at Li Zumao and didn't say anything more.

Jiang Feng bowed and stepped off the stage.

When he stepped down, Jiang Feng also said hello to Le Zhengjun, and then sat down. There was a lot of discussion in the contestant area, all of them were discussing what had just happened, Le Zhengjun saw that there was also a player sitting next to Jiang Feng, and asked Jiang Feng questions again and again, Jiang Feng smiled and did not answer.

Le Zhengjun looked at it and thought in his heart, what Liu Le said was indeed reasonable, Jiang Feng has performed extremely well in all aspects since he came to the stage, the control of the stage, the transfer of the atmosphere, the body language, and the singing skills are all the best choices, Le Zhengjun asked himself that singing is better than Jiang Feng, but in other aspects, he is completely inferior to Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng's appearance is like a superstar who has experienced countless big scenes, confident and smooth.

His father? Why did Rajie ask this question?

Could it be that Jiang Feng's father is also a senior in the music world? Surname Jiang? Haven't heard of it......

Although, for pop music, Le Zhengjun is a little unheard of, but he has heard of that kind of big-name superstar and singer, and he can teach a son like Jiang Feng, his father must be a very powerful person, but he has never heard of it.

Isn't the stage name different from the real name?

At this time, He Zhong announced that the No. 7 contestant, Li Changle, came on the stage, singing "Love Transfer" composed by Ze Risheng, lyrics by Lin Xi, and originally sung by Eason Chan.

Le Zhengjun saw that a woman wearing a white dress stood up from the contestant area and walked slowly towards the field.

As usual, the judges chatted with Li Changle for a while, and the performance officially began.

The prelude sounded, the song "Love Transfer" is quite famous, Le Zhengjun has also heard it, and he can't help but shake his head slightly after listening to it, this song doesn't seem to be rearranged, just the accompaniment of the original song.

Piano, strings, guitar, and flute appear in turn, and the prelude passes, and the main song finally arrives.

The accompaniment of the main song slowly sounded, and the piano was played, but Le Zhengjun's face suddenly changed, and the three judges were also stunned.

Li Changle sings very well?

No.

Because Li Changle didn't sing at all!

The main song is in! The piano plays column arpeggios, breaks down chords, and adds fancy brilliance...... Li Changle should have sung it a long time ago! But she closed her eyes, looked very enjoying, and stood on the stage without moving.

After two bars, even the audience below the stage heard that something was wrong, and began to talk to each other, Li Changle didn't know whether he heard the discussion, or finally felt that the "prelude" had been too long, and when he opened his eyes, the audience pointed at her, and the music director in the distance was also dancing to her, she realized the problem, and suddenly panicked, and quickly picked up the microphone and sang.

"Talent...... I will feel that separation is not wrong, feelings are used to browse ......"

Hearing her open her voice and sing, Le Zhengjun shook his head even more.

Let's not talk about whether the rap is good or not, not to mention that I didn't keep up at the beginning, that's it, I hurriedly followed the accompaniment to sing, and I didn't sing it right! It's three beats slower!

Li Changle seemed to be unaware of it, and continued to sing: "Feelings are used for browsing, or ~ for cherishing, so ~ let the days be unforgettable every day~"

She seemed to have adjusted all of a sudden, she didn't sing in a panic, she was very affectionate, her expression was sufficient, and she looked affectionate.

But, it's just as if! She was completely unaware that she had slowed down the tempo, and her singing voice had been so disconnected from the accompaniment that it had a very dissonant effect!

The music director at the scene finally couldn't stand it anymore and hurriedly raised his hand to make all the musicians stop.

Li Changle stood on the stage, a little at a loss. Le Zhengjun shook his head slightly, these so-called singers, the so-called enjoyment of music, are all pretended, they are all dramas!

Liu Le laughed dryly and said, "You...... Do you still need to sing? If you want to be a singer, you can even hear the accompaniment wrong, I'm afraid it won't work, right? ”

Li Changle said: "Teacher Liu Le, I'm a little nervous......"

"Nervous?" Liu Le was still smiling and said, "I see that you enjoyed it just now, you seem to be very satisfied with your singing?" Are you really satisfied, or do you make it for us to see? ”

Saying that, he said in a mocking tone: "So, I see that there are some young singers now, why do they go to act while singing?" I can even sing, but I can't act. ”

There was snickering from the audience.

La Jie said: "Teacher Liu Le, she is just a little girl, she has little experience on stage, and it is normal to make a little mistake." ”

Liu Le said: "It's not that we didn't give her a chance, you see that he sang four sentences before the band teacher stopped." It is normal to have mistakes, and if they are rectified in time, it can not be said that they are big mistakes. But if you look at her, she sings so deeply that she doesn't know that if the band doesn't stop, she can sing the whole song. If you don't listen to the singers of the band, can you be a singer? ”

Li Changle was speechless, the contestant area where Le Zhengjun was sitting was also discussing, the audience was more like a fried pot, and on the judges' seat, La Jie seemed to want to say something, but at this time, her eyes seemed to see something, and she suddenly took back the look of wanting to speak.

Le Zhengjun followed her gaze and saw a person walking out of a small room in the corner of the studio and walking straight onto the stage from the stage.

It was a middle-aged man in a suit with short hair, a slightly hooked nose and sparse eyebrows. The middle-aged man held the microphone in his hand and said, "Teachers, let's re-record this paragraph." ”

Heavy...... Record?

Le Zhengjun gritted his teeth, and his right lip was slightly upturned. Can it still be like this?