"Jiang Qi, do you know? The competition has just entered the audition stage, and your name has already become popular on the Internet, and now not only college students in Yunhai City are talking, but even college students across the country are talking about you! Search for several keywords of "The Strongest Voice on Campus", among the three most popular singers, you Jiang Qi is one...... Tsk, if we continue like this, even if we don't have to over-publicize, you're already popular all over the country......"

In the singing room, as soon as Jiang Qi walked into this temporarily rented villa after class, she was stopped by the beautiful assistant Zhang Ting.

This red-faced woman, as if she had been waiting for her for a long time, saw Jiang Qi's figure, and immediately rushed up enthusiastically, eager to report the good news.

"Hot Internet? It's not that exaggerated, is it...... If I remember correctly, the first episode we recorded last Friday started airing on TV, and it went viral on the Internet? I don't think it's the water army arranged by you entertainment gurus who are building momentum, I don't think I'm very powerful......"

Shrugged his shoulders without too much expression, Jiang Qi's face looked very flat: "I know my strength, I believe that I want to be in the limelight at Yunhai University, but if I want to say that the Internet is popular, I can ...... it."

"Phew, trolls? You're thinking too much, aren't you...... A kid like you who hasn't been on the big stage yet, the ghost is too lazy to use any water army to build momentum. I swear, it's the truest statistic, don't believe it yourself—"

With a swing of her long hair, Zhang Ting's pointed chin gently stirred, and on the side of her body, she handed an IPD-MIni to Jiang Qi, and her tender white fingers moved for a while, searching for the keywords "The Strongest Voice on Campus", and sure enough, the most entries were displayed, including the name Jiang Qi.

Open a page casually, and there are not only a lot of high-definition pictures. Even the video of his performance was uploaded, and the scroll bar was pulled down, and there were thousands of comments below.

"Jiang Qi, I've been in love with you since the first time I saw you! Visually, you are the strongest one in this year's "The Strongest Voice on Campus"! ”

"It's so handsome! When is the next round of performances, I will definitely go to see it live! ”

"Love you forever! You'll be the emperor superstar! ”

……

These comments are just so funny. There are even a lot of typos, and at first glance it looks like a middle school student's style.

"Poof, there's nothing to brag about, it's just a bunch of schoolboys...... Not to mention, I'd better hurry up and train my voice well, and wait until I reach the finals, otherwise, even if I rely on the big tree of Director Feng to get the opportunity to release records, I won't be able to make it to the finals. I don't have the face to mix in the entertainment industry......"

"Well, that's right! Just passed the first round of selection, which is really nothing to be proud of."

Her eyes rolled, and Zhang Ting was not surprised to see that Jiang Qi had caused such a big sensation on the Internet, and she couldn't help but be shocked by his heart: "Okay, you go in and practice, I'll wait in the living room, serve tea and pour water or something." If there is a need, you do not hesitate to command. Sister, I'm always there for you......"

Covering her mouth and giggling, Zhang Ting put away the tablet, and immediately turned into an extremely obedient maid, with a small apron, waving her hand and smiling sweetly, and followed to various rooms to clean up.

This is a small cottage with a single courtyard. Although Director Feng rented it to live for himself temporarily, however, because he has been running around in different cities, he can't live once or twice a week, so. Usually only Zhang Ting is here alone, and occasionally accompanies Jiang Qi to practice singing here.

In this three-story small western-style building, not only are all kinds of entertainment facilities very complete, but one of the rooms has even been turned into a professional studio, and only Jiang Qi can enter with permission.

Seeing that this assistant was busy with herself, Jiang Qi smiled indifferently, ignored her, threw her schoolbag on the sofa at will, and walked into the singing room alone.

The list of auditions has come out a few days ago, and there is no problem for me to be shortlisted, and the next step is to prepare for the repertoire of the play-in tournament and participate in the competition for the top 20 in the North China region.

Although there are a total of 14 auditions, the different regions are sometimes held in parallel, so it takes about two months for the entire audition to complete.

Because he decided to challenge his own originality next, Jiang Qi has been in this studio, thinking hard about how to create this originality.

In a competition area, there will only be 20 outstanding players left in the end, and now there are about 100 people who have passed the selection, and the promotion ratio is 5:1.

Jiang Qi adjusted his voice in the singing room, thinking about the next stage of the competition.

As the saying goes, "knowing oneself and knowing the other side can win all battles", although knowing the strength of each opponent will increase the weight of victory, but there are too many players in the audition in North China, and everyone is not even sure about the qualifications for the shortlist, Jiang Qi can't always investigate everyone's background.

"There's no way, before you identify your competitors, you can only improve yourself......"

With a sigh of relief, Jiang Qi adjusted the equipment and began to integrate the sound quality he had absorbed.

Although he has a fourth-level singing ability and a third-level instrumental ability, it is currently a little difficult to create a new song by himself.

"What style of song will you sing next time you will easily impress the audience?"

Jiang Qi had a headache.

Judging from the response on the Internet, a cover of "Love is a Last Resort" seems to have been recognized by everyone, and it has once again proved its strength. However, at the same time, this also gave himself a high profile to enter the entertainment industry.

Since it was so popular from the beginning, every performance in the future can only be better, not even the same level of performance, otherwise the gap between the audience will definitely plummet.

"Who is knocking on my window, who is stirring the strings, that forgotten time, gradually rising out of my heart......"

Closing his eyes, Jiang Qi rendered his mood, first sang a short section of Cai Qin's "Forgotten Time", then coughed lightly, his tongue tightened, and then flew a piece of Han Hong's "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau".

I have to say that the world of music is really magical, the scale, the speed of speech, ventilation, feelings, and even the shape of the mouth directly affect the feelings of a song for everyone. The same line, even if it is sung with different emotions, can completely render different realms.

"Sing an old song? Jacky Cheung's "Li Xianglan"? ”

"It seems too lyrical, and the student audience doesn't seem to buy it!"

"Singing the popular internet songs of the moment? "Fahai, You Don't Understand Love" or something? ”

"It seems to be too dry firewood, except for sensationalism, there is basically no nutrition."

Alas, it's hard to choose. I think it's better to sing a rap song, compose your own music and fill in the lyrics, and absorb more American pop elements.

In Jiang Qi's in-depth thinking and exploration, time quickly passed imperceptibly, and it was time for lunch.

"Jiang Qi, aren't you tired of singing? Let's come out and rest for a while, it just so happens that Director Feng is back, and I have something to talk to you about. ”

With his eyes closed, Jiang Qi was singing, when he felt the glass door slam suddenly, and Zhang Ting knocked on the door through the glass and called him.

"What? Call me? Can I help you? ”

In such a space that filtered out all the noise, Jiang Qi couldn't hear anything outside at all, pointed to the machine, spread his hands, and said that he was concentrating on studying his voice.

"Uh, I mean, Director Feng is back, let me call you."

One eye closed slightly awkwardly, Zhang Ting shrugged helplessly, and could only use the matching mouth shape to compare. (To be continued......)