Chapter 109: The Originator of the Draft (29) Has No Aura

Huang Hong's dissatisfaction was something that Bolan had long expected.

Bai Lan did not show up in today's game, although she has tried her best, there is still a gap. Huang Hong, a singer who has dominated the music scene for many years, how can he not hear it.

But when she really met Huang Hong's eyes mixed with surprise, doubt, and even disappointment, Bolan was still suffocated and felt a little sad.

She stood on the stage with her back straight, but her head hung down unconsciously, until Qin Zhen, the last singer of the scene, took the stage.

The stage darkened, a flash of spotlight fell, and Qin Zhen, who had shoulder-length flax hair and was wearing a silver sequin dress, appeared in the audience's sight, she sat on a high stool in the center of the stage and began to sing.

The lazy and magnetic voice is a little hoarse, like a flutter of leaves, washing away the audience's ears that have become a little impetuous because they have listened to too many songs, and makes people's hearts calm down a little bit.

The sorrow, reluctance and pain in "Someone Like You" flow silently through her singing, like moonlight, infiltrating people's hearts.

And a warm and healing power exists in her interpretation without contradiction.

She seems to be very quiet, but from time to time she interacts with the audience just right. Those young eyes seem to be full of infinite stories, and the explosion of the chorus part is also well handled.

The contestants were dumbfounded.

I thought that Bolan deliberately retained her strength, but who knew that she was at the same level when she competed, and it seemed that she was really out of shape.

AND QIN ZHEN, WHO THOUGHT THAT HE WOULD NOT BE ABLE TO HOLD THE SCENE, WAS HIDING HIS STRENGTH. Her performance was full of tension and very relaxed, which was much more amazing than in rehearsals.

Even if this song is not singing and dancing, there is no hoarseness, most of the time it is mediocre, but it is handled very skillfully, and it is not cold at all.

When she finished singing, the last group of six contestants walked to the center of the stage together.

Huang Hong was the first to turn on the microphone and called Qin Zhen's name: "Your two-year experience of singing in a bar is a valuable wealth in your life." It enriches, polishes, and makes you who you are today. Very good. If you have to pick a thorn, the first few lines of the chorus part don't need to be voiced from your throat, it's not that the rap is not good, but it will hurt your voice, and it is recommended to adjust the vocal position in the future. The voice is the second life of our singers. ”

The host was very keen, and immediately asked: "Teacher Huang Hong used the word 'we', it seems that Qin Zhen is already a qualified singer in your mind?" This is a very high evaluation and affirmation. ”

"Of course." Huang Hong didn't think twice, "Those who sing with their souls are well-deserved singers in my heart." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Huang." Qin Zhen bowed humbly and thanked him.

After commenting on Qin Zhen, Huang Hongbao took a look left and right.

The two male judges, one on the left and one on the right, looked at each other tacitly, and they both felt that they knew what they knew.

In this group, the best performer is Qin Zhen, the good one is Bolan, and the rest are acceptable and unsatisfactory.

Qin Zhen has already been highly affirmed by Huang Hong, there is no need to repeat the praise, Hang Feng pushed the gold wire glasses, commented on the two acceptable players, and gave them some opinions.

Then he began to praise Bolan: "Your timbre is very penetrating and pictured, especially the moment the dolphin sound comes out, I seem to see a blue sea." Thank you for the auditory and visual feast you have brought to everyone. ”

Zeng Guorui commented on the remaining two poor performances and criticized them more tactfully, but the two players heard the subtext, and they had to suppress it hard to hide their frustration.

Later, he also praised Bolan: "From the audition of "Dawn" to today's singing, the most valuable thing about you is that you never use any skills when singing, everything is natural. This feeling of naturalness struck me very much. ”

Huang Hong almost hit Bolan at first sight during the audition, and was very defending, and they all saw it in their eyes.

Today, Bolan's emotional grasp is lacking, and her performance is not as good as when she auditioned, in this case, Huang Hong, who has always had nothing in her eyes, chose not to comment.

Huang Hong, who has always been outspoken, remained silent after the performance of his favorite contestant, instead of criticizing it honestly, which is precisely a kind of maintenance.

almost offended the eldest sister in the music industry during the audition, and the two had lingering palpitations, so they naturally wanted to take advantage of the competition to repair their relationship.

Avoid the problems in Bolan's singing, and pick her a little bit to praise, it should be able to smooth the yellow and red hair, right?

Who knew that after the two took turns to praise Bolan, Huang Hong suddenly spoke again: "Bai Lan, Teacher Hang and Teacher Zeng have only seen your goodness, those, I don't deny it, but I must say that your natural state, your precious aura, it seems that it is not all brought to the stage." Listening to your singing today, I was a little disappointed. ”

After Huang Hong finished speaking, Bolan seemed to feel a thousand eyes projected on her, each with thorns, poking one wound after another, and it hurt hotly.

God knows how hard she's trying to figure out the songs and practice them over and over again these days. On the stage just now, she also knew that she had used all her strength.

But all of her is mutilated in Huang Hong's eyes, and there is no aura.

Bolan suddenly had a discouraged thought: Maybe no matter how hard I try, I won't be able to reach the height of Bailan.

Such thoughts, like a sharp sword, pierces into the mouth of the Bolam heart, and comes to tear pain and confusion.

"I'm sorry." Apart from these three words, Bolan had nothing to say.

After bowing deeply, Bolan raised her head again, but tried to suppress those self-doubts, telling herself to keep holding on and not giving up.

She is not a person who stagnates when she is in difficulty, and she will remember the feeling of powerlessness and sadness today. This feeling, like a leather whip, will spur her forward.

There is no suspense, and the last group to advance directly is Qin Zhen.

In the host's congratulations and cheerful background music, Qin Zhen squeezed Bolan's hand and walked off the stage.

The other contestants, who had been waiting for the moment, returned to the stage again, and several by the judges asked them to step forward and announce their fates in turn.

The last place left to advance is that there are still five players on the stage who have not been called, including Bolan.

The last seat, only one of the five people can be left, which is already exciting, and the host continues to sensationalize and pretend to be suspenseful, which makes the atmosphere of the scene beat very warmly.

Huang Hong looked at the last five players, and finally fixed his gaze on Bolan: "The last player to advance is, Bai Lan." ”

In the light blue phalanx on the left side of the stage, there was a very loud applause.

If it weren't for the uneven applause, it would have made people think that a group of emotionless robots were clapping.

Bolan was already a little embarrassed, but when she heard this applause, she was speechless as if she had been slapped in the face.

I have to work hard, I must work harder, I hope this is the only and last time to disappoint Teacher Huang Hong in this life.

After the game, as soon as Bolan arrived backstage, the field assistant said ambiguously that someone was looking for her.