Perfect Superstar

The first qualifying competition in the Beijing Division of "Singing China" comprised a total of 35 entrants.

Lu Chen's number is 0030, Mu Xiaochu is still behind him, it is 0032.

Right now on stage, number 0017.

So there was plenty of time, and he opened the box and retrieved the guitar.

Skillfully swing the steel string, Lu Chen plays a song "Sweet Memories" to accompany Mu Xiaochu.

This famous sweet tune is simple and does not require any complicated fingering. It is an introductory song on the guitar. Even though Lu Chen hasn't played it many times, it is still easy.

He even added a little fancy to it.

At the beginning, Mu Xiaochu was shy and had a slight disconcerting look in her face. However, encouraged by Lu Chen's smile, she accurately caught up with the rhythm and sang her own voice.

“I'm with you, crossing the most beautiful coastline...”

“Happiness, forgetfulness, sharing the same world...”

“That sweet memory lingers in my heart...”

“La-la-la-la...”

Mu Xiaochu's voice is very beautiful, sweet and moisturizing, listening to it in his ears, as if it can soak into the soul of God, making people drink honey water and sweet, unconsciously drown in.

Naturally, many of the players and members of the family and friends came around, and everyone politely remained silent and listened to her singing quietly, with a smile on everyone's face.

Beautiful people, how can they be pleasant?

A staff member at the scene quietly lowered the volume of the wall-mounted television.

Mu Xiaochu, who had been watched, was obviously a little nervous, but she quickly adapted and finished singing the whole song!

“La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la! ”

The song finally rested and the aftertone twisted, as if it were still in the heart, long enough to taste.

Bang, bang! Pfft!

A round of applause, though not so enthusiastic, filled with sincere love.

Mu Xiaochu shyly blushed and bent over to thank the people around him: "Thank you...”

“Chu...”

The two classmates hugged her left and right and said with a smile: "You are the best! ”

Mu Xiaochu struggled to break free from the hugs of the two of them. She looked at Lu Chen with a crystal of her eyes and said, "Senior, why don't you sing us a song? ”

Everyone's attention suddenly focused on Lu Chen.

Of all 35 players, Lu Chen is undoubtedly the most outstanding in monolithic appearance.

He was tall, young, handsome, smiling like a neighboring boy, the type that the public loved.

Besides, talent, Lu Chen's missile standards were excellent just now, no doubt he understands music.

So everyone wants to hear how he sings. After all, "Singing China" is a singer's show.

There is no quota limit to qualifying for promotion, and the players present at this time are not really competitors, but those with the strength and ideas will still focus ahead of time on what they consider to be their strong enemies.

Lu Chen, is a strong enemy!

Does he have a weakness? Like singing bluntly or with a normal voice?

“Yes, yes, yes! ”

The two irrelevants clapped their hands and shouted, but the world was not in turmoil.

Lu Chen mute and laughed. He thought about it and said: "Then I'm going to dedicate an ugly song. Since the younger sister is singing Chen Fei's song, I'll sing Tan Hung's song. ”

Everyone couldn't help but smile - Tan Hong and Chen Fei.

Lu Chen readjusted his posture and started playing with his guitar in his arms.

“Flying pigeons! ”

Just playing a little prelude, someone immediately heard Tan Hong's famous song, a classic in folk music.

“On a rainy day, I walked in a deserted street...”

“Look at the flowers, thanks...”

“I stood in front of you, dreaming of being a pigeon flying in the blue sky...”

“La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la ”

Lu has played this song countless times in the morning, he forgot to keep the track in the worried grass bar, even after not practicing for some time, now the interpretation is still perfect, fingers, singing, emotions are impeccable!

The players present, regardless of their level, have basic musical judgment.

They listen, their eyes even look different.

Some admiration, some surprise, some envy, some vigilance!

After Lu Chen sang, Mu Xiaochu clapped his hand for the first time. He clapped his hands very hard and his palms were red.

The applause of the others followed.

Lu Chen bowed and smiled: “Thank you! Tan Hong, the flying dove. ”

His eyes glistened with an unknown light.

This song, which once carried Lu Chen's original dream, now plays here, how do you not feel?

Someone asked, "Lu Chen, is this the song you're preparing? ”

All those in the background, including the family and friends group and staff, were wearing identity cards and knew their names at first glance.

Lu Chen shook his head and said: "No, I prepared another original of my own. ”

It's just a qualifying contest, there's no need to hide it, but it won't be long before everyone hears it.

Own original work?

He's really confident —— a lot of people think so.

In most people's view, Lu Chen's "Flying Pigeon" is enough to take the resumption pass. He actually took his original work to the stage, and he was completely fed and sustained!

What original work can compare to Tan Hong's "Flying Pigeons"? Originally, Tan Hung was the judge. Lu Chen sings well. If he gets the point of this giant coffee again, then he will be able to stand out!

Playing the original song can also stand out, but if the quality of the work is not good, then it happens to be awkward.

Similar situations have not occurred in previous shows, and some athletes look too high and have to express themselves in their original work, resulting in a very ugly death.

"Singing China" is not "The Strongest Singer"!

Many people have the feeling that Lu Chen is running the wrong scene. At the same time, they are surprised that the color of the gods has changed.

Of course, there is no shortage of dark self defamation.

Lu Chen looked at their faces in the eyes, but his heart was bright but he didn't care, because the facts would prove everything.

Mu Xiaochu was simple and supported: “President Lu Chen, you will definitely get the pass! ”

Lu Chen chuckled: “Let's all work together. ”

“0021, please follow me! ”

At this time, a field worker appeared backstage and said out loud: "0022 ready! ”

The spectators are scattered and the competition is still underway!

Mu Xiaochu and her classmates also returned to their positions, no longer peeking at Lu Chen.

Time passes minute by second.

For many, waiting is a pain, and for others, time passes too quickly.

0022, 0023, 0024... one player after the other returns, some of them successfully pass the judges' examination, happily get a beautiful repeat pass, and others are ruthlessly eliminated.

Leaving crying.

There are fewer and fewer people in the Beijing TV show hall.

Just after 8 o'clock, player 0029 takes the field.

On the back of the 0030 Lu Chen, it also appeared in the waiting area near the stage.

0029, the bearded middle-aged man who was sitting on the right side of Lu Chen, should be dressed as a street performer or a king drifter, his name is Gao Feng.

Standing on the stage, Gao Feng first made a brief introduction to himself, he came from the Northeast Heijiang River, it turns out that it was a Beijing float.

Tan Hong said: "You can start now. Wish you success! ”

Gao Feng nodded and said, "Thank you. ”

He turned his head and thumbed up at the sound tube guarding the field.

The accompaniment music immediately sounds.

However, that familiar melody will suddenly surprise Lu Chen, who will be standing in the waiting area!

“Remember many years ago in the spring...

“I didn't have long hair cut, no credit card, no girlfriend, no 24-hour hot water home. ”

“But I was so happy, even though there was only one broken wooden guitar...”

Gao Feng sings, Heran is "In Spring"!

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