Chapter 193: The Fourth Round
And Draven, who was absorbing spiritual power here, didn't think about it so much, he only felt that his body was warm, as if he had come to his mother's arms. X keeps his mind wandering between half-asleep and half-awake. This feeling lasted only a short time, and after it was gone, his sanity returned, and he opened his eyes and returned to reality.
Standing up, shaking his head, a little uncomfortable with his thoughts gradually pulling back to reality, Draven looked at the few people in front of him who were a little stunned, and the mess everywhere, and asked, "What's wrong?" What the hell is going on here? ”
"Nothing." Coulson smiled realistically and said, "It's just that your style on stage should be changed." He pointed to Draven.
Jenny is Draven's avid crush. After a chance encounter at a bar, Jenny became infatuated with Dravin's soul music.
How crazy is this obsession?
Her room is full of photos of him, every time he likes it on Twitter, every time he sings a song, he knows what he likes to eat and what color he likes on his birthday, even if it is through a friend of a friend, knowing that he appeared in such and such a place, she spared no expense to rush over just to meet him from afar.
As the daughter of the chairman of a small company, she has money and time. The biggest dream is to marry her Draedne.
However, she has a low self-esteem about her feelings, because apart from her friends, because she thinks that Draven, who plays soul music, should be a very cool person, but she is not cool at all. So although they have had a crush on Draven for so long, the two parties have never known each other.
Therefore, when she got the news that Draven was participating in the World Young Singer Competition, she put down everything and ran in the direction of New York Harbor every day, hoping that she would be able to watch the competition without landing for a moment.
At this time, she was sitting in the guest seat at the venue, preparing to watch the fourth round of the World Young Singer Competition!
The fourth round of the competition is very fun, it is a kind of wheel battle to choose singers, each person has three chances to challenge, as long as they win twice, then even if they are successfully promoted, and the order is decided in a voluntary way.
So few people wanted to start first. After all, singing is a thing that depends on the state, and at the beginning it is definitely the strongest time for every contestant, and since it is a ring, it is not a shame to use a strategy to pass.
Under the arch of the small stage, the lights of the big stage were all lit up in an instant, and the moment the white lights came on, the whole audience gave a standing ovation to the contestants. The applause lasted for several minutes, and the crowd took a closer look at the contestants. Each ring is illuminated by special containers to insulate the sound, but the audience can easily choose different players.
Jenny, of course, chose not hesitate, and then looked intently at Delevingne on the stage.
He wore a tall hat that covered all his hair, making it difficult to see. Stand quietly on the stage and put out a smile. Under the strong light of the stage, he was so handsome in a casual black suit that people couldn't breathe.
Draeven himself is a half-blood, very handsome, the kind with clear outlines, and a pair of peach blossom eyes with affectionate eyebrows and inky paint, and now I don't know why it adds a kind of style that Jenny can't say. It feels antique, just looking at it casually, there is a kind of indulgence of drunkenness.
The ring matches start together, and the audience can choose the group they want to watch. Of course, Jenny did not hesitate to choose Delevingne.
Now, Draven is singing the same song as his opponent.
Originally, the two of them were also standing in the ring, and no one felt any difference, anyway, they all didn't know each other.
But when Draven stood in the center of the stage and sang, that confidence radiated.
He stood in the bright light, his eyes under the brim of his black hat seemed to be shining, and the radiant growth of that charm seemed to be more like a darling of the stage than before, and as long as he stood up, he was attracting the attention of others.
Of course, music competitions are ultimately judged by singing. But no matter whether his high pitch is like a string breaking, or a low, like a low voice full of color, the song seems to be better than before, and the occasional unfamiliar string sound in the middle seems to touch everyone's heart.
The complex emotions of the soul, the tension of madness and despair that had to be screamed, were magnified by hundreds and thousands.
As a brain-dead fan of Delevingne, Jenny felt it more clearly, and Delevingne's songs seemed to be crazier and more infectious than before. Although she likes Draven, Jenny also has to admit that his singing skills are not the best.
But now, in terms of appeal alone, it is no longer inferior to any concert she has ever seen.
'Awesome! He might win the championship! Jenny thought as she screamed.
However, the various shouts around her made Jenny's attention have to focus on several other rings. Choose to watch a different stage.
Although he had enjoyed his radiant nature before, Draven, under Jeanne's gaze, the contestants on the other stage were also very powerful.
Jessica seems to have been stimulated by something, he originally only liked opera, but today he opened his mouth with full firepower, and sang the most dazzling rock and roll brutally, directly dominating the ring, most of the audience's eyes were taken away by her, even Jenny sighed, although Delevingne's soul music is very influential, but Jessica's rock is even more moving.
Because it's really burning!
Basically, everyone who listened to Jessica's singing was so infected that they wanted to open their mouths and scream, and wave after wave of applause and cheers poured out like a tidal wave, affecting the rest of the audience at the same time.
Looking at Jessica, who was sweating and releasing energy on the stage, Jenny turned her head to look at Delevingne, who was still singing, and suddenly felt that this time the competition was not as simple as she imagined. Even if she is eccentric to Jenny, she has to admit that Jessica's singing level is no different from Draingne.
"This person ......" Boya, who was sitting upright watching the game with Coulson and the others, looked at Jessica, frowned, and muttered to himself in confusion.
"Why does she have such a strong vitality in her body, so strong that she can unconsciously infect others."
"Vitality?" Hearing Boya's words, Coulson looked at Jessica and secretly kept a heartfelt eye,