Yu Xian accompanied Fanyu all the way to the backstage of the recording site of the "Voice of China" audition.

Yu Xian and his party didn't come early, and more than ten contestants had already gathered here, and of course, the contestants who entered the independent singing studio had to be added.

The backstage here is like this: connected to the stage is a lounge with drinks and seats, and in the northeast corner of the lounge there are five practice rooms, which are given priority to the five contestants who are about to sing, in addition, the contestants can also walk to a place between the lounge and the stage to watch the wonderful performances of other contestants, of course, there is an extremely eye-catching red line, as long as you stand within the red line, you will not be inadvertently recorded by the photographer in advance.

Su Li was the number three, that is, the third to play, but as soon as he came, he sat in a corner of the lounge with headphones on, humming alone.

Yu Xian is the thirty-one, and he is still a long time away from coming to power.

The audition is for each singer to choose a complete song to sing, a song is mostly three to five minutes, plus the tutor's comments or something, it is conservatively estimated that they have to wait for two or three hours.

Actually, Yu Xian is still relatively high-ranked. According to Fanyu, there are at least two or three hundred contestants in the audition of "The Voice of China", but only a small part is broadcast on TV. Therefore, many people finally traveled thousands of miles to participate in the competition, but in the end they didn't even have a chance to show their faces. It's brutal.

Although Su Li did not enter the singing room to practice, the five singing rooms were still full. Since there was no place and there was plenty of time, Yu Xian simply walked to the red line, ready to watch the other contestants sing.

"Click, click—click, click." Yu Xian walked halfway, his steps gradually slowed down, his face was startled at first, and then the corners of his mouth outlined a wicked smile.

Yu Xian raised his right arm, and jumped one lunge after another, and the whole set of movements was like flowing clouds and water—the broken clouds and water that were cut and split by a thin line arranged by the lack of virtue under his feet, deviated from the track in mid-air, and swooped straight to the ground.

"Smack!"

Yu Xian's right hand, which was expected to get a block, only hit the target's knee on the side.

The people standing behind Yu Xian focused their attention on Yu Xian, and their faces were full of surprise and puzzlement - is this the legendary "jump up and hit your knees"?

The man who was hit in the knee felt a little strange, turned around and looked down, grinned and pulled Yu Xian up: "Damn, why did you come here, this salted fish?" You can't just come here to show off in front of me, right? ”

"I'm supposed to ask you, right? I'm here to compete, why are you here? Yu Xian patted the dust on his body rather embarrassed, first threw a question to Li Dafen, and then looked around vigilantly to see if any other familiar people saw the embarrassment in front of him.

[Made, don't I just want to play a surprise, why do you still play on the street?! 】

Soon, he spotted Feather standing aside. Fanyu twitched the corners of his mouth twice, making a "Who is this person?" I don't know! He looked sideways.

"Awesome, salted fish! Although this "The Voice of China" claims to be open to all people, in fact, you have to more or less ask for the doorway, how did you get in? Li Dafen smiled lightly and looked at Yu Xian carefully, feeling incredible.

"I signed a contract with Cool Cat Music, and they brought me here. Eh, don't change the subject, you haven't answered the question I asked you. Why are you here? ”

"Me? Didn't I tell you all yesterday? My mother dragged her over, saying she was here to help her. ”

"Help? Your mother won't be the director of "The Voice of China" or something, right? ”

"Tsk, yes. I also found out today that my mother was also pulled over by the chief director of "The Voice of China" to help, she said that she and my mother are old classmates, and they will get together by the way. ”

"What's the matter, Dafen, what bad things are you saying about your mother behind your back?" Before Li Dafen finished speaking, Li Ling stepped on her high heels and walked over.

"Hello Auntie, squirt, uh, Dafen didn't say anything bad about you." Yu Xian smiled politely and nodded.

"Oh—that's not what I saw last night...... Salted fish? ”

"It's Yu Xian." Yu Xian patiently corrected.

"Ah yes, I remembered. Eh, what did you just call me? They all said they wanted to call me 'Sister Ling'! ”

"Sister Ling." Yu Xian reluctantly responded.

"That's right. Did Dafen call for help? ”

"No, I'm here for the auditions."

"Oh? It's okay, boy, come and shoot with me when you have time! ”

"Sister Ling—" Suddenly, a female voice came from a distance.

"Alright, okay, I've got to help first. Dafen, I'll give you a gesture in the middle of the game, and you'll come over. ”

"Okay."

After Li Dafen answered, Li Ling turned around and walked in the direction that called her.

"Hey, my mother has this character, and she feels like an actor Miao Zi when she sees everyone now, so she has to invite Yibo to film with her."

"Sister Ling is a director?" Yu Xian grasped the main point and asked.

"My mother is gone, and you are still called 'Sister Ling'? Aren't we two inferior? ”

"You're not happy to be your uncle, aren't you? You go out and shout 'My uncle is Yu Xian', and there will definitely be a lot of people coming around! ”

"Come around and beat me? Yes, my mother is really discerning, I don't know if there are specific acting skills, your mouth is enough. Li Dafen glanced at Yu Xian and shook his big head with a smile.

"Hey, why do you keep diverting the topic from me, your mother is the director?" Yu Xian hurriedly pulled the topic back, and flew into the sky without braking.

"Well, my mom has a small film company, but what...... Recently, her performance has not been very good, not only can she not receive the film, but she also lacks actors, so now she is looking for actors everywhere. ”

"Wow!"

Suddenly, many lights went out at the same time, and a white light hit the center of the stage.

The auditions are finally about to begin.

A man in a red suit walked to the center of the stage, and it was clear that he was the host of "The Voice of China".

"Authentic good herbal tea, authentic good voice, welcome to watch the good voice of Jia Duobao herbal tea named for you by the leading brand of herbal tea, Jiaduobao, drink Qili, add power and ......"

When the host came to the stage, there was a series of advertisements, and others did not react, but Yu Xian was a little surprised.

Yu Xian poked Li Dafen: "Li Da Troll, I remember that the host of "The Voice of China" is not Hua Shao? How did you change people? And the advertising slogan reads so slowly. ”

"Hua Shao? You say the host who is so fast that he flies? ”

"yes."

"He, just because he reads the advertising words too quickly, those advertisers all complained about the "Voice of China" column group, saying that they gave them advertising money, but did not give them good advertising. Read it so fast, the audience can't hear it clearly, and it can't remember it. ”

"Uh......" Yu Xian was speechless for a moment.

[It seems that you can't look at this world with the thoughts of the world in your previous life.] 】