Chapter Eighty-Three: The Collision of Ideal and Reality

As if a word had been written, after An Ran finished singing, none of the judges signaled that they wanted him to join their team.

There was a dead silence.

After An Ran finished singing, the five judges all looked at each other, and they didn't believe that An Ran, a singer-songwriter they had been unanimously optimistic about before, actually got a zero egg this time!

"This ...... Is this a children's rhyme? Liu Sheng opened his mouth first, his voice trembling, as if he had been drained of all his strength.

"Yes, nursery rhymes." An Ran smiled and nodded, and his feelings did not seem to be affected at all by the lack of judges. Because he felt that the children's song he sang was enough to make him advance.

In fact, when An Ran was singing this children's song, he used extremely varied timbre techniques, one moment it was an innocent children's voice, and the other was a very emotional whisper, like a mother's shallow singing, another like a big bad wolf knocking on the door, and another like a little rabbit answering......

All in all, An Ran applied a lot of voice change techniques in this song "Little Rabbit is Obedient", the true tone and false sound are converted very naturally, of course, the most important thing is the voice change technique, An Ran played three roles in this song.

Overall, this song "Little Rabbit is Obedient" is a little more complicated in terms of technique than the "Youth Cultivation Manual" he sang in the previous song, but like the previous song, An Ran did not invest too much skill in singing, but put more effort into the emotional investment of singing.

Also, Anran sang this song "Little Rabbit is Obedient" is really emotional. He still remembers the strong mother who saw the child who was seriously ill in his previous life, and remembered the time when she sang and sang songs with tears and laughter to put the child to sleep.

He can't forget, and he will never forget.

That children's song went straight into the depths of his heart! He recreated the song almost completely from his memory, but now, it seems, his song did not impress any of the five judges.

Or are they too far away from their childhood?

An Ran waited for a few more seconds, and then Liu Sheng suddenly tilted his head and discussed eagerly with Jia Nan on the side.

In the end, none of the five judges stayed safe.

An Ran's heart was gloomy.

Dead ashes.

He felt that this was the most failure he had ever experienced since he was born again.

Six friends, as far as he himself came after being reborn, he didn't die, if he didn't have to sing any children's songs, maybe he would be able to pass the guò preliminary round today.

Thinking of this, An Ran slowly raised his head and glanced at the sky.

The sky was dark and overcast, and it looked a little cold.

Am I really wrong? Am I really wrong? Could it be that a very, very classic children's rhyme from a previous life won't work in this world?

An Ran didn't know how he walked home, and he didn't know when Bai Ke, Wang Xiaofei, and Liu Chong left.

He lay down until it was completely dark and his stomach was already suffocating with urine. (You thought it was going to be hungry?) First of all, you can't hold your urine urgently, right? Writing that those who are hungry are not born **. Cut. )

He suddenly figured it out the moment he got up.

The world may not be able to agree with you 100%, even if you always insist that you are right. And even if it is correct, it may not be recognized at this time (at any time).

This is the most real collision between ideal and reality, and I am at the point of that collision.

An Ran got up and went to the kitchen to find food, An's mother heard the movement, and didn't say anything, and started to make a bowl of hot pimple soup for An Ran.

Eating the hot pimple soup, An Ran suddenly wanted to cry happily.

It's not that his heart is fragile, it's just that he feels a little wronged. And now, he is at home, and home is a place where he can accommodate all his vulnerabilities.

He is attached to home.

"Son, is something not going well?" Mother An gently touched An Ran's hair and said softly.

An Ran was shocked and looked up at An's mother. I remember that when An Ran was unhappy in his previous life, An's mother asked him like this. At that time, An's mother was already old.

"I'm fine, I'm just feeling a little tired." An Ran said a few words, drank the pimple soup, turned around and entered his room again.

If you don't know guò, you can't get guò, it's not a big deal anyway. An Ran read it very openly, if he really couldn't get through, he would be able to concentrate on writing his novels in the future.

Thinking about this, An Ran was almost holding his breath to write his "Legend of the New White Lady".

His subordinates are fast, and he writes that the white snake and the green snake work together to rescue the old beggar grandchildren who mistakenly took the Heding red poison, and Neidan saves people, and the merit is immeasurable.

He wrote that Xiaoqing had a fiery temper, but as a demon, he was willing to listen to the words of the white snake, and was so kind that he worked hard to save people by sacrificing his own skills, and said: "I hope my sister can recover the souls of my ancestors and grandchildren in time, and it is not in vain that I spent fifty years of effort to save them." ”

He wrote that in order to rob the souls of his ancestors and grandchildren, the White Snake did not hesitate to fight against black and white impermanence again.

The battle of spells, the battle between heaven and man in the heart, and the urgency of time...... Almost in a short period of time, Enron used a lot of pen and ink to describe, and the effect achieved was naturally extremely amazing.

Qingfeng Pavilion, as a leader in today's literary websites, due to Enron's outstanding performance tonight, once again caused a new "retro" trend by Enron.

This time, countless novels about ancient legends have appeared, and everyone is writing about the ancient myths and legends that they can find, and then give new life after artistic processing.

It's just that Wen Biwen is angry. Enron's characters are all vivid and vivid, and their words and deeds touch the hearts of thousands of readers.

Readers are worried or smiling as Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing go up and down, sometimes they will scold Xu Xian for being pedantic, sometimes they will scold the villains in the Three Emperors Patriarch Association for being treacherous and vicious, they will sympathize with the old beggar grandmother and grandchildren, and they will rejoice in the cuteness of Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing.

An Ran wrote, feeling as if he had returned to the era of watching "The Legend of the New White Lady" without worry. Zhao Yazhi's beauty, Xiaoqing's willfulness, and Xu Xian's cowardice...... A qiē and a qiē are deeply engraved in the depths of his mind as classics.

This TV series represents the memories of a generation. Enron naturally has deep feelings for him.

It was late at night, and it was dark and quiet outside.

An Ran opened the window, and a breath of cold air came to his face, which made people feel refreshed. He looked at the stars in the distance for a moment, and they were bright, except that a cloud blocked one of them.

"There's going to be wind blowing it away." An Ran thought, and then, he closed the window again.

The next day was Sunday. Bai Ke called An Ran, comforted him a few words, and then said that he planned to make a scene with Wang Xiaofei and invite everyone to have a light meal together.

An Ran guessed that several of them must have thought that they were sad in their hearts, so they wanted to use this reason to persuade themselves. Simply, An Ran agreed.

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