Chapter 9: The Preliminary Examination Begins

According to Xiang Ailan's idea, as far as Wang Fan's small child is concerned, he will definitely have great talent in the future. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info estimates not to mention his original talent, just this style of life, I don't know how many times he is behind his peers.

The game will be at 8 a.m. sharp. Wang Fan, who did not have the slightest pressure, was connected to the TV station by Xiang Ailan early in the morning.

Of course, as far as Ailan meant, even if Wang Fan is not prepared, there is no doubt that he will pass the first test. Having said that, but for the preventive injections that should be taken, Xiang Ailan still asked Wang Fan to prepare in advance.

"Yo, it seems that the director is ready to admit defeat in advance! I actually found a student who didn't have any hair. Gee...... It's really getting more and more mixed up! Wang Fan and Xiang Ailan had just arrived at the TV station, and they met a cool speaker at the door.

Looking at the tone of his conversation with Xiang Ailan, it was obvious that he was a little contradictory to Xiang Ailan.

Sure enough, Xiang Ailan replied coldly: "Director Xiaoqiang, you are no better!" Do you want me to explain? ā€

"You...... Don't get complacent! No matter how bad my one is, he's better than this hairy boy of yours. After saying that, he ran away in a rage.

"This ...... To Uncle Xiang! What kind of weird people are there on your TV station? Wang Fan asked speechlessly.

Xiang Ailan, the name itself is a bit feminine. It's good now, but a little strong has popped up again. Moreover, the two of them are still playing some dumb riddle.

"Hey, it's hard to put into words! Your Uncle Xiang is parachuted here. So, you get the idea! Like that Xiaoqiang just now, this time he is purely here to join in the fun. His people, nothing to worry about. It's just that the rest, I'm afraid it's a little ......," Xiang Ailan said with some concern.

But then he thought of Wang Fan's strength, and said with relief: "Of course, with Xiaofan's ability, you don't need to worry about those people. Just sing your own songs! ā€

So far, what else can Wang Fan say?

Although Xiang Ailan said that as long as he plays normally, there should be no problem in the first test. But when he actually sang on stage, he was still a little cowardly.

Fortunately, Wang Fan, who was holding the guitar, quickly adjusted his state. He nodded at the three judges sitting below and said, "Hello judges! Today I am singing a song written by myself, called "You at the Same Table". ā€

"How old are you?" Just as Wang Fan was about to open his mouth to sing, one of the judges interjected.

"17 years old!"

"Are you sure you know what the original song means?" The judge asked again.

Wang Fan glanced at the name in front of him and knew that his name was Liu Hanmin. To be honest, when judge Liu Hanmin said such things, he had a somewhat contemptuous tone.

Despite this, Wang Fan still replied neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Whether my work is good or bad, I believe the teachers will have the answer later." ā€

Judge Liu Hanmin shrugged his shoulders and signaled for Wang Fan to start. But his hands were already beginning to write in the notebook. Obviously, he is not optimistic about Wang Fan's so-called original songs.

It's just that when Wang Fan began to sing intently, he realized that he was wrong. Moreover, it is very wrong.

The song "You at the Same Table" reminded him of his tablemates. In that once pure and beautiful era, it was she who left herself with incomparably precious memories.

The original notepad had a big pass written on it, but he trembled and ripped it off. The thousands of words I want to say in my heart, when I put pen to paper, there are only two simple words: pass!

The other two judges had more exaggerated expressions than Liu Hanmin. Both of them leaned forward slightly, their mouths were half open, and their faces were full of incredulity.

You know, since the three of them can be selected as judges for this competition. Then, the three of them are not half a bottle of water like Xiang Ailan.

Maybe Xiang Ailan just thinks it sounds good. But in the eyes of these three people, this song is where it can be summed up in two words.

"Xiaofan, is this song really your original? Of course, I'm not doubting your abilities. It's just that...... It's just ...... "Rao graduated from Liu Hanmin's famous music university with a diploma, and he can't find a better word to explain what he wants to say at the moment."

"Hmmm! I'm sure no one can joke about this kind of thing yet. Wang Fan said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

It was mainly the attitude of the judges that made Wang Fan feel very relaxed. The crackdown on piracy in this world is strong, and if Wang Fan is an impostor, once he is discovered, he may face the consequences of life imprisonment.

Liu Hanmin thought so, Wang Fan was right. As long as it's not a cramp of the brain, no one would do such a stupid thing. Besides, they really haven't heard this song either.

"Not bad, not bad!" The three judges all stood up and nodded at Wang Fan with satisfaction.

Now that the performance has been completed, Wang Fan did not continue to stay here. After bowing politely to the three judges, he retired from the stage.

Based on the attitude of the three judges, the preliminary examination of this TV station must be passed, and now it depends on when the results will be known.

Wang Fan, who came out of the studio, made a victory gesture to Xiang Ailan, who was waiting anxiously outside.

Xiang Ailan walked quickly to Wang Fan's side and excitedly confirmed, "Are you sure?" ā€

Wang Fan nodded and said affirmatively: "Absolutely can!" You didn't see the expressions on the faces of the three judges. Hehe, just wait for the results now. ā€

"Let's go, Uncle Xiang invites you to dinner!" Xiang Ailan, who got the answer, directly stepped forward and pulled Wang Fan, and was about to run to the hotel.

Wang Fan smiled bitterly and pointed to the team behind him, and said, "Don't be in a hurry for a while!" When they're all done, there should be results! ā€

There are about 7 or 8 people behind Wang Fan, even if each person has ten minutes, it is only a matter of hours, and so on. What's more, not everyone can stay in it for ten minutes.

"Don't wait! They won't be so fast, and they'll have to wait until three o'clock in the afternoon at the earliest. It seems that in this regard, Xiang Ailan is still more aware of the style of these people.

Also, it's because I'm too anxious. Although he was sure of this preliminary test, before the list was announced, Wang Fan was still a little nervous.

After all, this is the first time I have sung on stage in the true sense. In school, after all, there are some small fights.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, and walked towards the hotel with him.

Wait until the afternoon when the roster is announced, if you can make the cut. Then, the first thing I had to do was to call Li Xue.