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On February 7, 2002, the day of A.P., Korea's largest entertainment company, was filled with people frantically flooding inside and outside.

The long flow of people lined up all the way from the fifth floor of the trainee building to the hall on the first floor, and there were several twists and turns in the middle, so that the people behind did not freeze in broad daylight.

The place used as the stage of the audition is a large practice room with two floors of space for rehearsals and musicals.

Kim Ji-dong, Ha Ji-won, Jung Jae-hyung, Seo Byung-goo, Cho Jeong-gu and others lined up and were already sitting on the judges' seats, waiting for the contestants to enter.

And diagonally above them, there is a monitoring room.

Choi Jung-won, Han Sung-ho, and Kwok Jae-yong sat inside, and through the single-sided transparent glass, they could clearly see everything that was happening below.

Not only that, but everyone in the five-member panel also had a headset in their ears. In this way, Cui Zhengyuan and others can give orders at any time through the walkie-talkie to deal with emergencies.

Everyone was in place, Cui Zhengyuan picked up the walkie-talkie and asked, "Are you all ready?" ”

The five people below communicated, and Jin Jidong gave him a thumbs up.

"Let's get started." Choi Jung-won gave the order, and the A.P company trainee selection meeting officially began.

The door to the practice room slowly opened, and the first person to take the test walked in.

This was the first time that Choi Jung-won had seen the selection of trainees in South Korea, so he stood up with great interest, walked to the window and looked down, ready to understand how Kim Jidong and the others went through the process.

It was a boy who came in, thin and small, and his facial features were not good-looking. One step at a time, with a face full of trepidation. It seems that he just signed up with enthusiasm. Approaching the scene. And they were stunned.

Kim Jidong was the leader, and said with a kind smile: "Don't be nervous, introduce yourself." ”

The little boy stretched out his arm and scratched his scalp a few times before he stumbled, "Old ...... Hello teachers, my name is Ahn Jae-sung (book friend silent bookworm cameo), and I am 12 years old. Be...... Be...... He is a fourth-grade student at Yang Elementary School. ”

Several judges were very patient, and when he was finished. Zhao Zhengjiu asked, "What kind of talent are you good at?" Can you show that? ”

"Sing...... Sing. Ahn Jae-sung's eyes rolled a few times before he replied.

Zheng Zai-type already had some plans to give up, so he put down his pen. Dispensable: "Then you can sing a cappella." ”

Ahn Jae-sung is young, so naturally he can't see Zheng Jae-type's face. Hearing the command, he brewed for a while, opened his mouth and began to sing.

Just hearing the first scale, everyone frowned.

This little guy can't be described as incomplete anymore. Well, the magic sound is more appropriate. In other words, it's strange to hear that you don't have a demonic disease.

forcibly let him sing three lines, and Jung Jae-type hurriedly stopped him. "Alright, alright. OK. Well, we already have a preliminary judgment of your strength. As for whether we can advance to the next round, we will wait until further notice. ”

Looking at the looks of several judges and teachers, Ahn Jae-sung is no matter how young he is. I also know that there is not much hope.

The child is already ugly, and this sadness makes his little face wrinkled into toilet paper. It's really sad for the viewers and tears for the listeners.

Tears in a row turned and walked out, and turned back three times at a time. With a strong reluctance.

Perhaps it was the strong desire in his heart that had an effect, and Jung Jae-type suddenly shouted, "An Jae-sheng's child, please stay." ”

Ahn Jae-sung was stunned. An irrepressible ecstasy ensued. Calling him at this time clearly means that things have taken a turn for the better. Is he really fancied?

Not only the children were surprised, but even the five judges were stunned, and they all turned their heads to look at the monitoring room in the rear.

What made Zheng Jae-type change his attention was obviously Choi Jung-won.

Han Chenghao and Guo Zairong, like two bodhisattvas, didn't speak at all, just watching him jump up and down alone.

Zheng Zai-type was still in a trance, and Cui Zhengyuan had already conveyed the instructions.

Without time to think about it, Zheng Jae-xing asked in a cat-like manner: "Child, I haven't heard the song you sang just now, where did you hear it?" ”

Ahn Jae-sung smiled shyly, bit his fingers with a red face, and hummed: "I wrote it myself, I like to sing very much." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Well, he's only thirteen years old, and he can actually write lyrics. Everyone here has a certain ability to appreciate art, although Ahn Jae-sung doesn't sing very well, but the artistic conception of the lyrics is absolutely nothing.

Not to mention a thirteen-year-old child, even an adult who is new to composing may not have that level.

got the answer he wanted, and Cui Zhengyuan's affection became eager. He quickly added instructions, "Brother Zai, ask him if he can compose music again?" ”

Zheng Zaixing was not as casual as at the beginning, and leaned forward, "Children, have you ever learned music scores?" ”

"Sort of, I've studied piano." Ahn Jae-sung replied like a baby.

It's done, Choi Jung-won and Jung Jae-type are both happy.

This time, there is no need for Cui Zhengyuan to speak, and Zheng Jae-type also knows how to do it. "Well, there's a piano over there, can you give us a short performance?"

The words of the elders, the well-behaved Ahn Jae-sung naturally complied, ran over with a fart, and climbed into the chair.

Before playing, he closed his eyes and looked for a feeling, and his hands fell.

Thirteen-year-olds, skills are not very good. But what surprised Choi Jung-won and Jung Jae-type the most was the inspiration.

He hadn't even heard the tune, it was very unfamiliar. It's just that with the lyrics sung by the children just now as a reference, they immediately recognized it, this is the soundtrack.

It's amazing, yellow-haired boy, you can actually compose lyrics and music alone. With this skill alone, A.P has no chance of missing out.

You must know that haode singers are hard to find, and haode composers are even rarer. Either one, it has an extraordinary status in the circle. Even if A.P already has a lot of excellent composers, Choi Jung-won will not be suspicious.

Not to mention anything else, based on his performance just now, this little guy's talent is even better than Quan Zhilong. is only limited to his development in image and voice, and he is not suitable to embark on the path of a singer.

But it doesn't matter, I believe it will focus on cultivating. The future must be an amazing composer.

"So, little friend, keep an eye on your contact information, and we'll send someone to contact your parents in a few days, okay?" Zheng Jae-type was more urgent than Choi Jung-won, and directly asked for contact information.

I want to contact him, what does it mean, An Jaesheng naturally understands. Giggling, he left his home contact information and address on the piece of paper handed over by Zheng Zaixing, and then ran away.

The first one ended perfectly. Everyone was surprised.

Originally, it was a selection of trainees, but by mistake, a future composer was signed.

This is also a good start, and everyone's emotions are eager.

Jin Jidong directly ordered the people waiting below to come in.

was taken the lead by Zheng Zaixing, and everyone was a little anxious, ready to discover some haode seedlings.

However, the next situation caused the enthusiasm of the big guy to encounter an iceberg.

Although the number of people participating in the selection is large, the number of people with strength and talent is relatively large. It's just too rare.

More than a dozen people passed, but none of them satisfied everyone.

suffered heavy blows one after another, and the enthusiasm of the five judges was exhausted. Kim Jidong yawned and ordered, "Let the next one come in." ”

This time it was a little girl who looked like a bamboo pole. Black and thin, with big sunken eyes, some dead fish white. But there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his mouth was a little bigger.

The little girl was very cheerful. Without waiting for the judges' instructions, they automatically started to introduce themselves. "Hello teachers, I'm Lin Yun'er, who is in the fourth grade of Xinying Primary School. I'm here to participate in the singer trainee audition. ”

In the eyes of Han Chenghao and Guo Zairong, Cui Zhengyuan, who had been sitting still, suddenly stiffened up from the sofa with a carp, and stuck to the glass with one step.

A pair of bright eyes, shining a terrifying light, stared motionlessly at the little girl in the center of the room below.

It seems that the girl who is like dry wood has a peerless charm, which has attracted all the hearts of Cui Dachang.

Cui Zhengyuan didn't know the shock of the two partners around him, and his whole mind was placed below.

After carefully looking and looking, comparing and contrasting, he finally confirmed that this little girl who was not good-looking was Lin Yun'er, the official face of the girlhood in her previous life. Although the difference is a bit big, the bottom is there.

The eighteenth year of the female college has changed, if nothing else, in a few years she will still grow into the white swan in the minds of all Korean men.

This is a generous gift from God, and it makes him much more excited than An Jae-sheng just now.

With this woman in hand, South Korea's No. 1 girl group is no longer a luxury.

Originally, Cui Zhengyuan was still thinking that if there was no her, what would the girl group in his hand do to compete with S.M Company. Now it seems that God treats himself well, and the brightest pearl has fallen into his hands.

Cui Zhengyuan above is excited about the monkey dance, but the people below are not clear. Jin Jidong commanded with his own care: "Lin Yun'er, classmate, let's sing a short passage." ”

Lin Yuna was very well-behaved, and she sang loudly according to Jin Jidong's instructions.

To be honest, her singing prowess is a bit miserable without professional guidance. It's a little better than Ahn Jae-sung, not much more. Coupled with the appearance of an ugly duckling, several judges looked disappointed.

Lin Yun'er was the only one who didn't know, and she was still singing loudly with a sweet smile there.

Zheng Jae-type buried his head in writing and drawing on the paper, and muttered softly in his mouth. "The appearance is not up to par, and the singing skills are not desirable, it looks like they are going to be eliminated."

He forgot that through the headset on his lips, Cui Zhengyuan heard it clearly.

Big grappler, small grappler, dragon claw hand, dragon snatcher, Cui Zhengyuan in front of Han Chenghao and Guo Zairong, exerted all his potential, exhausted eighteen kinds of martial arts, and snatched the walkie-talkie. (To be continued......)