Chapter 097: The Originator of the Draft (17) Song Selection Suggestions

The next day, Bolan, who maintained her biological clock for school, got up at 6:30. The hotel has a buffet breakfast, Bolan passed by the fragrant dandan noodles, meat sausages, fried rice, a bowl of eight-treasure porridge, plus a vegetable wrapped with an egg.

This is her standard weight loss breakfast after coming into this world.

If you are hungry one day, you will also change the vegetable bun to a meat bun. Everything else is pulled into the restricted area.

Bolan chose a window seat and sat down to eat. Not long after, someone pulled open the dining chair opposite.

"You don't have a big appetite." Hu Xueyao sat down with a plate of vegetable salad and a glass of milk, smiling, as if the two had never been in a bad relationship.

Bolan, who wanted to choke on a few words, changed her mind and finally became a little curious.

What is the purpose of the deliberate approach again and again?

If you drive people away, you may not get an answer. It's better to stand still and see what she wants to do.

"Hmm." Bolan nodded, her expression calm.

Not enthusiastic, but no longer rejects people thousands of miles away.

Hu Xueyao breathed a sigh of relief, forked a piece of purple cabbage and chewed it carefully, before reminding in a brisk tone: "Today is Friday, and the first game of the Jiangcheng Division will be broadcast at eight o'clock in the evening, remember to watch it, you can familiarize yourself with the process." ”

"Okay." Bolan cherishes words like gold.

Jiangcheng auditioned a week earlier than Chuancheng, so every game in the division was also held exactly one week earlier than Chuancheng.

I don't know if Qin Zhen will come today? If she comes, the two of them can watch the game together and discuss it together, which is much more interesting than being alone.

With this expectation in mind, Bolan went to the practice room again.

The practice room is next to the building, and there are five vocal rooms and three dance studios, each with an instructor. It can be seen that Sweet Orange Satellite TV has a lot of money and attaches great importance to the program "SUPER Girl".

Bolan walked into an empty vocal room, and the instructor played the piano to pull her voice and measure the vocal range, the chords changed again and again, and the tone rose higher and higher, but Bolan still did not have difficulty singing.

The instructor couldn't help but praise her: "Bailan, right?" You have a wide vocal range, the treble is clear, and the bass is magnetic. Have you chosen a good track? ”

Bolan shook her head: "Not yet, does the teacher have any recommendations?" ”

The instructor thought for a while: "If you are abroad, you can consider "OPERA2", but there are too many domestic ones, "Worried", "Millennial Love", and "The Sky is High and the Earth is Wide" are all very suitable. ”

"Teacher, you mean, I should soar high notes?"

The instructor talked eloquently: "Yes, 60 into 30 is very intense, everyone is on the display time of a song, singing a relatively flat song will be a bit of a loss, of course, if you have the strength, you must sing a little higher, firmly grasp the audience's ears." This is just my personal opinion and is for reference only. ”

"Thank you, teacher, I'll think about it." Bolan thanked him and left the classroom, saying that this was a good idea.

Now that I lack the comprehension, grasp and interpretation of the songs, it seems that it will not be wrong to avoid the shortcomings and take the route of winning people.

Thanks to listening to Teacher Huang Hong's words, I came early. Come early, not only to get familiar with the venue, but also to listen to professional guidance and opinions.

Bolan went to the competition venue again, it was not large, and it was estimated that it could only accommodate a few thousand people.

The stage is now empty, there is nothing.

After walking around the inside twice, Bolan planned to go back to the hotel room to listen to the song and choose the song.

It was so coincidental that as soon as I entered the hotel, I saw Qin Zhen who was carrying a guitar and a big bag, waiting for the elevator.

"Qin Zhen, meet again!" Bolan smiled and went up to take her bag.

Qin Zhen raised the room card in his hand and blinked: "Not only have we met, but we also have to get along day and night." By the way, did you arrive yesterday? ”

"Yes, I've been looking forward to you coming."

"Yesterday I was singing in the bar, and the boss just didn't want to let me go. I was given a week off. ”

"One week is enough, next week's competition, and next week."

"It's only half of the promotion rate, I really can't think about it. The owner of the bar didn't believe I could get in, and threatened to wait for me to go back in a week. ”

"How so? You'll have to fight to scare him! ”

"It makes sense, it's hard work!"

The two went back to the room with a smile, and Hu Xueyao, who lived next door, heard the movement, and was actually a little depressed.

On the day of the audition, she had a provocative heart, but she really didn't believe that Qin really happened to sit next to Bolan.

I heard that the girl has been hanging out in a place like a bar, how can she be innocent? She is close to Bolan, obviously because there is a great contrast between the two, and Bolan can also play a role in foiling her.

This Qin Zhen obviously also treats Bolan as a tool, why did Bolan dig out her heart and lungs instead?

An inexplicable and stupid person. Hu Xueyao commented on Bolan in her heart.

As for Qin Zhen, anyway, she is about to become a backstabber, and in Hu Xueyao's eyes, she is already eliminated, so she is no longer afraid of her.

"Xue Yao, have you chosen a good song?" Fang Fang'er put on the mask and asked vaguely while patting his face.

She is Hu Xueyao's new roommate, a girl whose facial features are not outstanding, her singing skills are not bad, and she can be regarded as a girl who takes the cute route. The overall strength can only be regarded as the middle and lower among the 60 players.

"Not yet." Hu Xueyao smiled politely and detachedly, plugged in the headphones very casually, and walked to the balcony.

She is the most unwilling to waste time on unworthy people, this kind of person who will not be eliminated in the first round, and will inevitably not be retained in the second round, there is no need to communicate more.

At about a quarter past eight o'clock in the evening, Qin Zhen began to make pre-match preparations.

She took out a bunch of snacks from her bag, spicy strips, beef tendons, silk candy, spicy green beans...... There was even beer.

Qin Zhen asked, "Do you drink?" ”

"If you don't drink it, I'll lose weight."

"Okay." Hearing this, Qin Zhen put another bottle of beer back into his bag.

"It's time to compete, eat less spicy, drink less wine, and try our Jiangcheng specialties." Bolan opened the suitcase, revealing a full of snacks for Qin Zhen to choose.

Qin Zhen was not polite, took a pack of vegetarian chicken, tore it open and tasted it, and said, "It's delicious, it's just sweet." It is said that you Jiangcheng people have to put a big spoonful of sugar in stir-fried vegetables, is it true? ”

Bolan shook her head: "It's not that exaggerated, vegetables basically don't put sugar." On the plane I came, someone in the back row said that I heard that the people of Sichuan City are not spicy or happy, and they have to add a spoonful of chili pepper to drink water. ”

Qin Zhen laughed: "It's true that there is no spicy and no joy, and you don't add chili peppers when you drink water." Chuancheng is a magical city, I have only been here for two years, and I also fell in love with spicy food. But in order to sing, I eat slightly spicy, and so do the snacks I buy, and as for the beer, the degree is so low, it doesn't matter. My voice is different from yours, it's not a clear one, and singing is more flavorful when you drink some wine. ”

While we were talking, the clock pointed to eight o'clock. On the TV, the first game of the Jiangcheng Division started on time.