Chapter 168: Singing with Life

Lu Li looked at the several mentors who were still scrambling, and suddenly remembered that this Reddy was very similar to the quack on Earth, they were both so wild.

Reddy is more sharp than the Erin she found during the audition, and with the performance of singing this song just now, not only does it make several mentors compete for gunpowder, but it will definitely have a good popularity among the audience.

Nishizawa came home from work and lay weakly on the couch, motionless.

He was supposed to rest this weekend, but another colleague in the company suddenly fell ill and was hospitalized, so he was asked to go up. Go up on the top, go up on the top, who knows that Lu Dao has a lot of tasks today, and he is so busy that his feet don't touch the ground.

Fortunately, he got off work, otherwise he really suspected that he would collapse, faint in the office, and then have a reason to rest like that sick colleague. And maybe you can win the favor of your boss and increase your bonus or something.

"Ze, it's time to eat." Nishizawa was lying on the couch and was glad he wasn't exhausted when he heard his wife's voice from the kitchen.

Nishizawa just wanted to lie down for a while, not doing anything, and didn't want to eat, so he replied weakly when he heard the words: "Honey, I'm too tired, I'll lie down for a while, you eat first." ”

Sandra heard Nishizawa's words and came to Nishizawa with dinner, and saw that Nishizawa was indeed very tired, so she took the initiative to feed Nishizawa a mouthful of bread: "Ze, why are you so tired today?" ”

Nishizawa swallowed the bread that Sandra had fed into his mouth before he said indignantly, "Damn, there are too many tasks today, as if a month's business volume is piled up in one day." Fack! I won't go overtime next time I am killed. ”

Sandra nodded, she still wanted Nishizawa to accompany her to camp this weekend. I didn't expect Nishizawa to have to work overtime, and she spent a boring weekend staying at home.

"It's boring, I'll watch TV for a while." Sandra was eating dinner. I turn on the TV in the living room.

Nishizawa didn't respond, he was so tired that he didn't even want to say a word now.

"Hey, what kind of show is this, there is Sheila?" Suddenly, Sandra stops the remote control, and Sheila is her idol.

"And Braque, Arthur, and Bowen." Sandra added.

Even if Nishizawa didn't want to talk very much. But when I heard my wife's words, I couldn't help but complain: "What other programs can there be, now the United States is full of music talent shows." At first, it was fine, but now it's too flooded. There is no novelty, so I know that I will invite some celebrities to get together to increase the ratings. This kind of show is not interesting, wife, you better watch it on a different channel. ”

"No, Sheila is my idol. Even if the show is not good. I'm going to see Sheila too. Sandra was unwilling.

Nishizawa didn't speak anymore when he heard this, and began to be quiet, if his wife likes to watch it, then watch it, isn't the current show relying on these fans to support the ratings.

Suddenly, a "la-la-la" sound came from the TV.

"What is this?" Nishizawa, who had entered a state of stiffness, suddenly jumped up from the sofa with a thud.

Uh, is this a corpse?

"This voice, it's hilarious!" Nishizawa, who was as tired as a dead dog just now, began to writhe with the rhythm as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Sandra looked at Nishizawa who was writhing around. Incredulously, he said, "Oh, dear. Are you bloody? ”

Nishizawa froze when he heard this, what does it mean to have chicken blood? This song made me want to move to the rhythm.

"Wife, don't you think this song is very hilarious? People can't help but be infected, and they can't help but want to sing and dance along. ”

Sandra smiled when she heard this: "Just now you said that there is nothing to see about such a show. ”

Nishizawa didn't blush at all: "Is there one?" I'm just talking about those talent shows that rely on celebrity hype alone, you listen to this person's singing, it's really amazing, and he sings better than many famous singers. ”

"I feel like I can't help but want to dance, too." Sandra put down her dinner.

"Come on, I've decided, I'll be this Reddy's supporter from now on!" Nishizawa yelled when he saw Reddy's basic information on TV.

The two laughed and danced in the living room.

Fortunately, this is their home, and there are only the two of them, otherwise they may have to call the phone number of the psychiatric hospital if they are seen by outsiders.

Far away in China on the other side of the ocean, Luo Guo listened to the singing voice coming from the small stereo, trembling with excitement. This foreign girl is simply super godlike in singing, the high note, the cry that seems to tear her throat, let Luo Guo know for the first time that she can sing like this, this is simply singing with life.

He hadn't heard this song before, and he couldn't understand English. Although there is a translation below, there is no taste after being translated into Chinese, so Luo Guo simply does not read Chinese subtitles, but just enjoys pure music with his ears, and his eyes watch the gorgeous lighting stage effects and Reddy's crazy posture.

"It's really supernatural, is this the rhythm of the fight?" When Reddy finished singing and watched the four mentors start to scramble, Luo Guo said excitedly, and he was still very unscrupulous in his heart, and he silently thought in his heart, let's fight, let's go, whoever wins will go.

Naturally, the four of Brak would not fight as Luo Guo intended.

Braque looked at the few people who were full of gunpowder, and suddenly said to the other three mentors: "Hey, friends, calm down, we seem to have forgotten an important rule of blind audition." ”

"What rules?" Bowen's tone is very bad, these people are really too much, this Reddy is clearly coming for himself, these people insist on fighting with themselves, and say that they are narcissistic, they are really angry with him, if it weren't for the live broadcast now, according to his usual temperament, he really wants to compare with a few people.

"When there are several mentors swivelling chairs at the same time, students have the right to choose their favorite mentors to join their team, so it's useless for us to fight here, the choice is still in Reddy's hands." Although Bowen's tone was not good, Braque was not angry and slowly said the rules of blind audition.

"Oh, Reddy, come to my group." When Sheila heard this, she looked at Reddy expectantly.

As soon as Sheila's words came out, the other three people reacted one after another, and began to persuade Sheila to choose her own group, and offered various tempting conditions.

At this time, the host Eric saw that the four mentors had been delayed for a long time, so he hurriedly ran up to the stage and interrupted a few people: "Four mentors, now let Reddy say his choice." ”

After saying that, Eric came up to Reddy and asked, "Reddy, who would you most like to choose as your mentor?" ”

Reddy looked at the four star mentors all gesticulating, although he felt a little sorry for the others, but after all, he still had to make his own choice, and pointed to Bowen: "I choose Bowen because I really like rock and roll!" I'm sorry for the other three mentors, thank you for your kindness to me. ”

"Oh yes!" Except for Bowen, who showed a smug expression, the other three all sighed regretfully and returned to their chairs.

"Hehe, do you see?" Bowen hugged Reddy before returning triumphantly and asked.

"It's just starting now, and there are still a lot of good students behind." Although Brac wanted to scold Bowen villain, he had a smile on his face: "Reddy, although you didn't choose me, I still have to praise you, you sing very well, you are singing with your life!" ”

"Your voice is amazing, and your singing is impeccable." Sheila.

"Why don't you choose me?" Arthur's face was full of chagrin.

After Reddy finished singing, Sandra and the two stopped, and Nishizawa lay limply on the couch again.

"Husband, it's funny, Sheila and they are starting to fight for Reddy." Nishizawa fell, but Sandra was still watching TV.

Nishizawa was a little puzzled when he heard this: "What are you fighting for?" "This is not a blind date show, are they rushing to marry this Reddy? It shouldn't be, Sheila seems to be a woman.

Sandra naturally didn't know what was going on in Nishizawa's heart: "This show seems to ask Reddy to choose a star as a mentor, form a team, and then compete." Now that Sheila and the others saw that Reddy was so powerful, they naturally wanted to pull Reddy into their own group. ”

"Okay, this show is kind of interesting, you can keep chasing it." Nishizawa didn't get up, but muttered.

Lawrence came home after work, took a shower and came to the TV. Today is the premiere day of the Voice of America, and he wants to see how the show goes, after all, this is the title program he chose, and it cost 5 million US dollars.

No one's money is blown by the wind, not to mention that this is the company's funds, if the program he chooses is too bad to be worth the price, the company will have a lot of competitors to squeeze him out. And if the show is really bad, you have to plan ahead and find a good show.

Seeing the previous contestants, Lawrence's brows furrowed tightly, why does this show have a strong street flavor?

Well, the performance of these mentors is still good, and the gags are enough to attract the attention of fans, at least I find it more interesting to watch Shira chatting with the other three, and I won't feel too bored to watch it.

But this is not enough, the strength of the contestants is too scummy, if this show continues like this, it will definitely end up on the street. Did you make the wrong choice this time?

Lawrence opened the laptop next to him, ready to go online to find a reliable program.

At that moment, there was a "la-la-la" singing that caused Lawrence's hand to stop in mid-air and tremble slightly.

"It's ......" Lawrence tossed his computer down the couch and turned his gaze back to the TV.

"Bang!"

The couch is very elastic, and the computer that Lawrence threw on the couch fell to the ground with a thud due to the elasticity. Lawrence was unaware of this, though, and was trying to keep his emotions in check so that his body didn't tremble with excitement.

This is singing with life!

PS: Thank you for the reward, thank you for your support (to be continued......)