Chapter 7: The "I Am a Singer" Contest Begins!!

Young Master Lin, who was bloodied by his father on the phone, hung up the phone, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and breathed a deep sigh of relief.

As if thinking of something, he secretly glanced at the two girls who were talking and laughing with Uncle He, and there was a trace of resentment in his eyes.

One day, I will let you rejoice under the young master!

Hiding the resentment and desire in the depths of his eyes, Lin Ziang didn't care about Huang Mao and the others who were lying on the ground screaming "oops, oops", snorted coldly, and was about to shake his head and leave......

"Who allowed you to go?"

Ai Xiaonuan's playful voice exploded in Lin Ziang's ears like a nightmare, and he was so frightened that he fled from the store with a crawl.

Behind him, Ai Xiaonuan's mocking laughter sounded loud and cold, which made Lin Ziang even more resentful in his heart.

also planted the cause and effect for a crisis against Han Yanrou in the future.

Of course, that's for later.

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After this trouble, Ai Xiaonuan and Han Yanrou didn't have the heart to continue shopping, and after a big meal at a five-star hotel, they drove home.

Everything that was prosperous during the day precipitated a rare quiet as the night fell.

The dead leaves that fall from the side of the street roll intermittently along the curbs of the road with the wind.

At this moment, a fiery red sports car sped past like a raging flame, kicking off a large field of fallen leaves.

After fading away, the fallen leaves drifted down again and landed on the deserted streets.

"This girl, can't you drive a little slower?"

Standing at the door of the community, looking at the butt of the car that could vaguely see a little red light, Han Yanrou shook his head with a wry smile.

Turning around, Han Yanrou raised her eyebrows, and subconsciously raised her head to look at the floor where her home was located.

The yellowish light shone through the window onto the balcony, and a man could be seen standing on the balcony, looking up at the same time.

The four eyes are far away from each other, as if they have crossed a lot of space, full of emotions that cannot be described in words.

"Dad."

A soft whisper floated out of Han Yanrou's mouth.

In this life, it's good to have a dad!

But......

Old Mother who is far away on Earth, are you okay?

Sighing, Han Yanrou withdrew her gaze and couldn't help but speed up the pace of going home.

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Three days later, the rematch of "I Am a Singer" slowly kicked off at the Donghai International Gymnasium.

Han Yanrou got up early in the morning, hurriedly went downstairs, got on the trot of "agent" Ai Xiaonuan, and went to Xiaohouhai's recording studio.

In the past three days, Han Yanrou has been staying in the recording studio that Ai Xiaonuan found for herself to practice the songs of the competition.

Even under Ai Xiaonuan's sprinkling and cuteness, she became her agent inexplicably.

and she have been nesting in the recording studio of Xiaohouhai, and they are familiar with the new songs of the competition.

Han Yanrou's own talent is beyond doubt.

In fact, on the first day she came to the recording studio to practice singing, she was regarded as a celestial by the recording engineer.

That kind of control over music is like being born for music.

In particular, the kind of singing that is clear and penetrates people's hearts, like the elves in the forest, gives people an intoxicating obsession.

Although Han Yanrou's interpretation of the song of the competition on the first day was already very moving,

But she was not satisfied, and took the trouble to spend two days picking the bones in the eggs to make sure they were perfect.

In her opinion, only a perfect performance is worthy of the audience who listens to your songs.

Ai Xiaonuan was also a little helpless about this.

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Three days ago, the propaganda offensive of the large-scale young singer contest "I am a singer" sponsored by Huaxia National Television and Donghai Satellite TV has occupied the streets and alleys of all parts of the country.

Even in major colleges and universities across the country, students are talking about this competition in their spare time.

Throughout the campus, slogans were also hung to cheer for the contestants they supported, and banners of various colors were vertically linked, making the whole campus look like a giant dyeing workshop.

Donghai City is the venue for the re-examination and finals of "I Am a Singer", and the publicity advertisements are overwhelming.

This also made Tokai City, because of the "I am a singer" competition, and the attention of the whole city increased all of a sudden.

Tonight's Tokai City is destined to be lively.

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"Wow, the grouping has already been arranged."

As soon as he entered the waiting hall, Ai Xiaonuan pointed to the display screen and shouted.

"Lin Qianyi is in the ninth group, Yanrou is the tenth group, but they are all behind!"

"It should be deliberately arranged by the organizer to make the finale of the preliminary examination relatively strong."

Regarding this arrangement, Han Yanrou, who was a gold medal composer in her previous life, naturally knew all the ways and means in it, and analyzed it eloquently.

"And the comprehensive strength of each group should be relatively average, and the strongest people have been staggered."

At this time, the audience that came from all over the country was divided into three parts.

Under the special police and the staff who maintained order on the spot, we begin to check in and enter.

At a glance, almost all of them are black heads.

At this moment, the players are accompanied by close friends or family members who have entered the ticket.

Although the stadium was large enough to accommodate 30,000 people, it was still very crowded, even though there were only a few thousand spectators in the stadium.

Han Yanrou casually glanced at it, and found Lin Qianyi, who she met outside the stadium that day.

I saw her frowning slightly, standing in the corner with a cold expression, as cold as frost, as if she was facing an iceberg instead of a person.

There was only her annoying mother, Xu Jiaojiao, by her side, who was circling around her.

"Yanrou, are you nervous?"

Ai Xiaonuan on the side saw that her best friend had been looking around, thinking that she was very nervous, and couldn't help but ask with concern.

"It's fine."

Han Yanrou turned her head and smiled confidently at her to indicate that she was not nervous.

At this time, a staff member shouted with a hand-held megaphone.

"The contestants from the first group to the tenth group will gather in the singer's special passage and prepare to enter!"

"Xiao Nuan, I'm over, there are too many people, you pay attention."

Hearing this, Han Yanrou turned her face and said to Ai Xiaonuan beside her.

"Go with confidence, the future Queen Han, come on!"

Ai Xiaonuan threw a wink at Han Yanrou, causing the men who had been secretly looking at this side to cause a commotion.

The corners of Han Yanrou's mouth twitched, and she walked towards the passage with a black line on her face.

This little girl is simply a little goblin who is fascinated by death.

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At half past six in the evening, night had just fallen in Tokai City.

The long-awaited large-scale singer competition, the semi-final of "I Am a Singer", also officially kicked off

The cool and bright stage lighting of the stadium focused on the eighteen girls on the stage in the center of the stadium.

Under the cool and super bright lights, these girls are a little calm, and some of them are a little cramped and uneasy.

As soon as the camera turned, the six judges of the competition were sitting in a precarious position, four men and two women, with solemn faces.

The stadium, which can accommodate 30,000 people, is already full of expectant spectators.

Under a burst of exciting music and attention, Dong Qian, the famous host of Huaxia National TV, and Wang Han, the host of Donghai Satellite TV, came to the stage in a joint decision.

Dong Qian, the famous national host, began tonight's opening remarks.

"Good evening, friends in front of the TV."

The first round of the selection of the large-scale singer contest "I Am a Singer" in the East China Sea Division, sponsored by Hanfei brand functional drinks and Zhimo TV, is now open. ”

"After more than a month of harsh auditions and primary auditions, there are only 18 players left on the stage of more than 3,000 players in the country."

"Tonight, ten more of them will leave. So tonight, who will regretfully leave the stage of the new girls, and who will make the thrilling advance, continue to stand on this stage, and enter the fierce finals? ”

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