Chapter 275: The Dream of Being Eliminated (53)
The preparation time given to the first group was only a short fifteen minutes.
For dill, it wasn't a problem to memorize the jerky lyrics of the whole song, the real difficulty was to grasp the melody.
Backstage lounge.
With a "snap", the score was thrown on the coffee table.
"What the hell, don't look at it, don't look at it." The beating notes disturbed Dill a little headache, and the weird and irregular melody was still a challenge for a professional musician, let alone a music idiot like him.
"Okay, if you don't look at it, you won't watch it." Ou Tianjiu picked up the sheet music that Dill threw on the table and put it aside, his tone full of connivance.
"If you come to power alone, I won't follow you blindly." Dill propped her chin and stared at Ou Tianjiu and said.
"I'm afraid this won't work," Ou Tianjiu showed an embarrassed expression, "After all, this link requires two people to sing." β
"Or," Dill looked at him with sparkling eyes, and a thought popped up in her heart, "Let's retire together, so that we don't have to compete." β
Ou Tianjiu:
"No," Dill pursed her lips, very helpless.
Born with little roots in music, she can't learn anything, what can she do, she is also desperate.
"Hey," he let out a long sigh.
It seems that there is nothing that can be done to fulfill the original owner's wish.
With her singing level, it's okay to shoot a small video on social networking sites, record a small voice, and make a small fuss.
Once it goes to the public, to the big stage, and to the professional field, it is full of flaws, and it cannot withstand scrutiny at all.
Dill elbowed her face and slapped her loveless expression and posted it on Weibo.
"Don't let me know which of you voted for this song, now you want to kill people in the mood to !!"
Within a minute of Weibo's posting, dozens of comments were received.
Dill flipped through and looked:
"Chenchen, why don't you prepare the song for the second part, what are you doing here?"
Re: Yuanchen "Don't you prepare to be the same, what else can you do if you don't wave?" β
"I feel sorry for my family for a second, and then, hahahaha"
Re: Yuanchen "MMP, no love!" β
"Weakly to say, in fact, I voted for the first kind of student, trembling jpg"
Re: Yuanchen "Pull black, black, decisively black!" β
The fifteen-minute preparation time is only about 12 minutes, excluding the time to walk down the stage and return to the lounge and open the door and walk onto the stage.
Dill spent two minutes reading the score, picking out the scores, one minute posting a Weibo, and the remaining nine minutes were all spent replying to comments on Weibo.
As a result, Yuanchen's fan base set off a wave of replies.
"I'm so happy, Chenchen actually replied to me with six words!"
"Cut, what are six words, Chenchen replied to me with sixteen words!"
"Wow,I'm so envious of you.,I haven't received a reply from Chenchen yet.,Crying jpg"
Such scenes will appear more and more frequently in the future, but the difference is that there are fewer and fewer friends who have not received a reply.
The topics of discussion became:
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Since that night live broadcast, Yuanchen is like unlocking a new personality, the whole person is no longer just singing quietly, only responsible for the beautiful voice and beautiful appearance, but clocking Weibo every once in a while.