Chapter 7: Blind ** singing
The judges didn't look down on Ma Xiaoshu at first, but this sentence just now made them feel shocked, this is ...... What song?
Although this guy looks average, his singing skills are good, and his voice is okay, and his songs are good.
They listened expectantly.
What about the back?
But Ma Xiaoshu froze again, his eyes were foggy, as if he was distracted in class.
yes, what about the back?
Why only two sentences came out, do you want to me?
One second, three seconds, ten seconds......
Finally, one of the judges raised his hand.
Ma Xiaoshu came back to his senses: "Ah! The judge has the floor. ”
Hum??
The middle-aged judge was stunned, looked at the three snickering colleagues next to him, and said, "Thank you for allowing me to speak!" Ma Xiaoshu, right? Who is this song for? If you can't remember the lyrics, you can pull out your phone and look at it. ”
The other three judges nodded their heads.
It's not that they're kind.
In fact, Ma Xiaoshu's two sentences aroused their curiosity, this is a song they have never heard.
Ma Xiaoshu scratched his head and said honestly: "Lyrics? I haven't finished writing it yet, so I'll think about it later......"
Come out quickly!
He was in a bit of a hurry.
It's not important to be embarrassed, it's not important to be eliminated, Ma Xiaoshu just wants to "pull" the song out, just like "When You", just a dozen sentences.
The four judges are looking at each other, an original song?
Not bad!
It's worth wasting some time, they keep waiting.
However, Ma Xiaoshu racked his brains and couldn't think of it, so he had to grin: "I can't remember!" Forget it, I'm hungry. Good bye! ”
What?
The judges are not calm, you look at me, I look at him.
Hungry?
Don't sing it?
Hung up our appetites, but you patted your ass and left?
This is the audition stage of "Shining Boys", why do you think it's a public toilet? Come and go as you want?
The live barrage also flew up:
"Isn't this the one who sold snacks just now?"
"He looks so stupid."
"Stay? Is it illegal? ”
"This is definitely an actor invited by the program team!"
"Original?"
"It's too fake."
"These two sentences are actually quite good!"
"God, I'm hungry, goodbye."
"Hahahaha......"
"He's really gone???"
Ma Xiaoshu was indeed hungry, handed the microphone to the staff, turned his head and left very decisively.
The middle-aged judge was anxious: "You stop me!" ”
There is no shortage of players who can sing well on this stage, and there is no shortage of good-looking players, but the most lacking is still the players who can write songs.
In fact, it's not just "Shining Boys", it's the same for the entire music scene.
Therefore, this show has a certain preference for contestants who can write songs.
Ma Xiaoshu walked back blankly: "Uncle, is there anything else?" ”
Middle-aged judge with heart attack: "......"
The female judge on the side said: "Ma Xiaoshu, are you too nervous to remember, or is this song not completely written?" ”
Ma Xiaoshu: "I didn't write it well, so forget it." ”
Another judge: "No, no, no! You hum the part you wrote roughly, and we'll listen to it briefly. Sing it as you like! ”
Ma Xiaoshu was a little irritable, he knew that he wouldn't come to the audition, and blamed Gou Fugui: "Okay...... Well, then I'm singing nonsense! ”
"Don't be nervous."
The judges really couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and thought that Ma Xiaoshu forgot the words because he was nervous, who would go on stage to sing a song that only wrote two sentences?
It must have been nervous.
Ma Xiaoshu is not nervous, but simply confused.
Now, I can only sing blindly, and hurry up to fool them to dinner.
Hungry and panicked!
He turned out the fragmentary lyrics that he had unlocked before and made them together:
"I once dreamed of going to the end of the world with a sword and seeing the prosperity of the world, uh~ I have experienced life...... Life, people, life is short and urgent? Yes...... Don't get drunk and don't give up! Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water is more flowing, and the glass is more sorrowful...... Dilibili Dili, Dili, Dili, Dada......"
Ma Xiaoshu sang and sang, his own numbness, and his eyes became more and more erratic.
What the am I singing?
Slowly, Ma Xiaoshu put down the microphone in his hand.
I'm sorry for the ugliness.
The competition scene was silent.
Several judges are also in a state of confusion, what is this guy doing?
Seeing that no one was talking, Ma Xiaoshu picked up the microphone again and said, "Oh Wall~"
Middle-aged male judge: "What? ”
Ma Xiaoshu: "English. ”
The middle-aged judges couldn't figure it out: "English, hey...... Ahem! Personally, I appreciate these two lines of your songs, and the last few lines are not bad. But they're not the same song, are they? ”
Ma Xiaoshu was confident: "I didn't write it well, you have to let me sing it." ”
Blame me?
A middle-aged judge took a deep breath, and finally emotions prevailed over reason, saying, "Yes, yes, it's because we're too anxious, okay?" I think you can go to the bootcamp and write this song slowly......"
Another judge suddenly interrupted: "No, Lao Zhou, does he deserve a promotion card?" ”
"Why isn't it worth it?"
"Isn't that breaking the rules?"
"He writes very well, and his voice is quite acceptable."
"Indeed, he is a relatively talented young man."
"But his performance is not valid, if he is selected, what will the rest of the people think?"
"I don't care what they think!"
"Old Zhou, can you be more professional?"
The four judges quarreled fiercely, two wanted Ma Xiaoshu to advance, and two opposed.
That old Zhou is quite rigid, and he is on top.
When you choose hormones and little white faces, Lao Tzu is as disgusted as eating flies, but have I said half a word?
Why do you care about Lao Tzu!
Ma Xiaoshu was even more confused, he didn't know these judges, and he didn't want to go to any training camp, he was about to go to summer vacation, and he had to work to earn tuition.
He said, "Teacher? I don't want the promotion card, let me go, right? I'm so hungry. ”
It's the first time I've seen someone who doesn't want a promotion card.
The quarrel is suspended.
The judge surnamed Zhou said: "What are you going to go?" My promotion card, I love it for whomever I give it to! ”
Ma Xiaoshu: "No, teacher! I still have to work in the summer, so I don't have time to be on your show......"
He wasn't really impressed.
It's not that I can't tell the difference between watermelon and sesame seeds, and I gave up being a star in order to work. But Ma Xiaoshu is very sober and knows that even if he goes, he will be cannon fodder.
Lao Zhou stuffed the promotion card into Ma Xiaoshu's hand, simple and rude: "Take it for me!" The bootcamp has professional teachers who can teach you to write songs. ”
I write songs and use you to teach?
No, the logic of our songs is different.
Ma Xiaoshu looked down at the rules on the promotion card: "I really don't need to, I don't really want to learn too much, and being a star or anything is not my pursuit...... Huh? Eat and stay? ”
"yes."
"And the salary? Three thousand dollars in twenty days? ”
"That's right. You have to come! ”
Lao Zhou is anxious, but it's not a love talent, it's just a simple bar.
At this time, the director in the headset was communicating with him: "Lao Zhou, Lao Zhou, don't choose this player, he just ...... outside"
I'm going to Nima's!
Lao Zhou threw away the headphones directly.
The more you don't let Lao Tzu choose, the more Lao Tzu will choose him.