When they saw the repertoire that Su Yang pulled out, everyone present was shocked, especially the director, who couldn't wait to write the words 'This is the effect I wanted' on their faces.

"I didn't expect Mr. Su Yang to draw this track, do you want to say a few words?"

It's just a cruel word.

The more the director said this, the more Su Yang didn't like him, "I don't have anything to say now, let's talk about it after the performance." ”

Drawing fairy's track was unexpected for her, but when she thought about writing Freegirl's track, it was a promotional opportunity for the prostitute after being selected.

Most of the repertoire of this kind of girl group is similar, not to mention that their performance order is relatively late, and they still have more time to prepare than others.

Although my sister is confident, my sister still doesn't say anything, and after the performance is over for a while, you will know my sister's ability.

She put away the note and sat back in her seat, of course, being stared at by Huihui the whole time.

Su Yang didn't need to look to know what she was thinking, but it didn't matter to herself.

Just eat 100 million points: [I'll go, have you seen that Huihui's eyes, it's really exciting.] 】

Xiaoyuban: [Director, I want to see the mutual interpretation of the two girl groups, please satisfy me!] Please! 】

Don't say it: [Don't say anything else, Su Yang's ability is definitely stronger than fairy's, and the performance for a while must be super perfect. 】

Eat chicken tonight: [Plus one, but this song is sung by four people, and Su Yang will be a little reluctant to perform alone, right? ] 】

Huibao is the first cute in the world: [Although SY is strong, our fairy ability is also good, right? ] Don't step on one hand, okay? 】

Sanyang Kaitai: [Can some people's fans not be too arrogant, this song is our fairy, just twenty minutes, and you have to remove makeup and stage design, if you can't perform, you just wait to lose face! ] 】

After Su Yang pulled out fairy's tracks, the two fans on the Internet began to quarrel.

Su Yang's fans naturally think that Su Yang's performance can be better than that of the original singer of fairy, after all, the strength is here.

But Fairy fans felt that it was their song after all, and that no one else had a better performance than the four members of Fairy.

In the end, they all left one sentence behind, and when the performance came, everything was clear.

After Su Yang drew lots, Huihui was not to be outdone, and immediately stepped forward to draw lots, and when she opened it, the camera had already come up, and after seeing the tracks above, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Director, I wrote it myself, I'm going to draw lots again."

When the camera was focused, several people present also saw the content of the note, which was a foreign language song that was difficult to interpret.

There have been covers by domestic singers before, but the effect is not very good, and it has been sprayed by fans of the original song.

It can only be said that whoever really draws this song for a while will be really unlucky.

Hui Hui put the note back into the ball, covered the ball, and threw it into the box again.

"I shouldn't be selected again this time."

Her hand stirred a few times between the balls, and she pulled out one, which opened this time to reveal the title of a song she had never heard before.

"What is this? I don't think I've heard of it before. ”

Huihui temporarily took out the contents of the note, and her little face was full of doubts.

The director was also stunned for a moment when he saw the title of the song, and after coming back to his senses, he said, "Which teacher wrote this song?" Please tell us about it. ”

At this moment, Fang Xiaojin raised his hand, "I wrote it." ”

At this time, the staff of the program team had already found this song, and when they heard the prelude, the staff thought that they had found the wrong one.

"This is it!" Fang Xiaojin hurriedly said, "That's right, it's this song." When I was a child, my grandfather taught me. ”

When they know that the title of the song they write will be interpreted by others, most people want to write a more difficult song.

Before that, Fang Xiaojin definitely didn't dare to write it.

is mainly afraid of offending people, and the other team will not only not help them support themselves, but they may also complain about themselves.

But now it's different, he also has his own agency.

It's not good to directly write songs that are more difficult to interpret, Fang Xiaojin casually wrote two songs that he liked, and wrote this song in the last one.

This song is very old, and not many people have heard it, so it can be regarded as my own careful thinking.

Huihui listened to the background music, and the expression on her face almost couldn't be maintained.

"Let me be a young man singing such a song?"

The bright moon hanging high: [Hahahahaha, this is interesting, I want to see how young people sing old songs. 】

A bottle is dissatisfied: [Why can't you let Fang Xiaojin say a word, I think if he sings this song, he must have a great feeling! ] 】

I don't understand Smecta: [Actually, if the people who are selected in the lottery perform on the same stage together, they will also feel very good, and the program team can do this in the next issue.] 】

Dear: [Sister upstairs, good idea, did the program team see it, and record it for me like this in the next episode!] 】

Soon, it was time for the last Zeng Zheng to draw lots.

The first few people were all in danger, and the tracks drawn out were not particularly strange, and when the order came to Zeng Zheng, she regretted it.

The main thing is that the unlucky person will be himself.

She hesitated for a moment, pinched a small ball, and regretted it again when she opened it, "No, I'm going to change it!" ”

How dare the director not let this eldest lady get her wish, but in the live broadcast, it can't be too obvious.

"Now you're the only one left who hasn't drawn, as long as you don't open it, you can choose the ball here."

After listening to his words, Zeng Zheng changed two more balls.

Drank the water of the small river: [Miss, this is too difficult to serve, right? When can I choose it well, and can I not delay everyone's time? 】

Dididi: [This show is too convenient for someone, right? ] It's really unfair to other people. 】

Nini: [Everyone has chosen, and the rest have not been chosen, so what's wrong with Zeng Zheng's picking?] If the other people are not satisfied, can they just say no? 】

I can't afford it: [Some minions come to praise the master's stinky feet again~]

After picking for five minutes, Zeng Zheng finally made up his mind and opened the ball in his hand.

The others couldn't help it for a long time and leaned in to take a look.

Su Yang felt that the title of the song was a little familiar, and said, "Was this one drawn out just now?" ”

"That's right, isn't this the one that Huihui pulled out just now, she wrote it herself and drew it again."

Coincidentally, Zeng Zheng won the particularly difficult foreign language song written by Huihui after changing several balls.

"That's what I wrote! I didn't expect my luck to be so good today, both of us won my lottery. Huihui said excitedly.

Compared to her happiness, Zeng Zheng couldn't wait to smash the rest of the ball in his hand into her face, but at the moment he could only maintain a superficial smile.

"I'll try to sing"