Volume 1: Rise to Fame Chapter 11: Blind Selection of Mentors

At this moment, the point of light representing three youths and one beauty suddenly disappeared from the Tower of Ideas, and at the same time, the four of them walked out of the Tower of Ideas.

As soon as they came out, the three of them were still a little dazed, but in a blink of an eye, they regained their consciousness, and then they couldn't wait to start experimenting with their singing skills.

The four of them found that their singing skills had improved significantly, and they all looked at the Tower of Ideas with a fiery face.

At this time, Han Zhe's voice sounded.

"Yes, you have all passed the first layer, and you are very good in the trainee stage, congratulations on officially becoming a disciple of this academy."

The four of them were all excited when they heard the news, especially Ju Bai, who jumped up from the ground.

Although Han Zhe was praising the four of them, his eyes were staring at the Tower of Thoughts.

This move naturally made the three young and one beautiful notice, and everyone remembered that there was another one.

Then the four of them saw an incredible scene, at this moment, the point of light representing Yang Chen was already on the spire, the last layer.

At this moment, the circle of light that represented Yang Chen was extremely bright and very stinging.

It seemed to be constantly invading the hearts of the five people present.

Three young and one beautiful directly showed a blank state in his mind, completely stupid.

Han Zhe's face was regretful and sad at this moment, as if God had taken away his most beloved thing.

However, at this time, Yang Chen was already numb, and his experience again and again made his singing skills continue to improve, as if there was no boundary.

Yang Chen's body was stunned, as if something in his body was broken, he was dizzy, and the sky was spinning for a while.

When he came to his senses again, he was already standing outside the Tower of Ideas.

I saw five faces with different expressions.

Jealousy, thinking, disdain, smiling, sad.

Looking at the expressions of several people, Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, then regained his clarity and hurriedly asked.

"Teacher, how long has it been?"

Han Zhe looked bitter and hateful, and said with sadness in his tone.

"About two hours, what are you asking the time for?"

Yang Chen smiled bitterly and said with a worried look on his face.

"My sister is going to have surgery tomorrow, I'm afraid of delaying."

Han Zhe asked when he heard this, and sighed again in his heart, what a good child, how can he have a foundation?

"Well, don't worry, I can't delay, now, congratulations to the five of you on officially becoming a part of the Anseong Conservatory of Music."

"yes, I knew I could make it."

At this time, Ju Bai jumped up on the spot, looking happy, and even glanced at Yang Chen and the four of them with a little arrogance.

Yang Chen was also relieved in his heart, it was good to be admitted, although he knew that he would definitely be admitted, but now he can be admitted without revealing his talent, which is not bad.

Han Zhe looked at the excited crowd, the sadness lingered directly, it was a happy thing to receive five students in the first issue, but because of Yang Chen, Han Zhe was not only not happy, but also had a faint sadness.

"Let's go! Tonight happens to be the tutor blind audition for this semester, and I will take you to choose. ”

After Han Zhe finished speaking, he turned around directly, walked forward, and said as he walked.

"The four mentors vacated in this year's mentor blind audition are Zhou Lun, Nayin, Harley, and Wang Feng."

"What? It turned out to be four national-level tutors, and this year's college has made a lot of money. ”

A handsome young man in the group said, Yang Chen remembered that it seemed to be Ning Tang.

The rest of the people also let out a cry of amazement, the four major towns and state-level mentors, and even some people want to be promoted to the Heavenly King, this mentor lineup is too terrifying.

Han Zhe also said with a rare look of awe on his face.

"I don't know what the academy does? This year, this tutor blind selection has been specially added, and students are selected based only on their voice and singing skills, first by the tutor blind selection, and if they are selected by the four tutors together, the students themselves will make the choice. ”

When Yang Chen heard this, he felt a little familiar, as if it was a bit similar to a large-scale music program he had watched.

However, Yang Chen didn't care, just mix in casually, learning is incidental, and revenge is his real goal.

Han Zhe was talking about the rules all the way, and even a few people went to the college cafeteria to eat.

After that, Han Zhecai led everyone to the scene of the blind selection of mentors.

After Han Zhe explained to Han Zhe, Yang Chen and the five of them were taken to the waiting hall and waited for the stage to sing.

The venue of the Anseong Conservatory of Music is luxurious, with enough capacity for 100,000 spectators, and it is already full of people at the moment.

Teachers and students of the college, relatives, representatives of major top entertainment companies, news media, representatives from all walks of life, and some ordinary audiences.

Yang Chen couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this situation, this Blue Star is directly equivalent to a large-scale concert, but this scale is very ordinary here, which is equivalent to a welcome party for freshmen from a well-known college in Blue Star.

Yang Chen never thought that he would one day be on such a big stage, and he couldn't help but feel a little wave when he was calm in his heart.

Attracting attention and becoming famous overnight is also a dream I once had.

The dream of stardom, the dream of becoming a strong country, the dream of getting rich, and the dream of becoming a god, who hasn't done it?

Yang Chen tried to calm down the turmoil in his heart and focused on his mentor.

Zhou Lun, Nayin, Harley, and Wang Feng are like several singers in Lanxing, and even their styles are exactly the same.

Although Yang Chen doesn't listen to songs much, he still knows a little about these singers.

Watching the students in front of them appear on the stage, there were even several students who directly created masterpieces, which attracted the four mentors to turn around and compete endlessly.

Originally, Yang Chen was asked by Han Zhe to be the finale, but Yang Chen was worried about his sister, so he asked Han Zhe to arrange it as far as possible.

After the first few students finished singing, they got Yang Chen on the stage.

This time, Yang Chen sang "The Lonely Brave" made in today's exam, and the lyrics and music have already been handed over to professional accompanists.

As Yang Chen came on the field, the swivel chairs of the four mentors also turned around again, with their backs to Yang Chen.

As soon as Yang Chen appeared on the stage, it caused a burst of screams, mainly because Yang Chen was a little handsome.

The indifferent temperament on the body is even more outstanding.

Yang Chen took the stage for the first time, so he took out his best state, and Yang Chen, whose temperament had changed greatly, naturally attracted everyone's attention.

Even Ju Bai, who was taking the exam together, looked at Yang Chen at this moment in some surprise, not to mention the three less, he was directly jealous.

As Yang Chen slowly walked to the center of the stage, he stood still, nodded to the accompanist teacher, picked up the microphone, and began his own singing.

All brave

The wound on your forehead, your difference, the mistakes you make

None have to be hidden

Your shabby dolls, your masks, your ego

They say they want to tame every monster with light

They say to sew up your wounds, and no one loves clowns

Why solitude is not glorious

People have only imperfections to be celebrated

Who said that those covered in mud are not heroes

Love you walking alone in the dark alley

Love the way you don't kneel

Love you have confronted despair

I won't cry

Love your tattered clothes

But dare to bet on the gun of fate

Love you and I so much like you

The notches are all the same

Go? Is it worthy? This ragged cloak

War? Battle! has been the humblest dream

Referring to the whimpering and roaring in the night

Who said that only those who stand in the light are heroes?

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