Superstars start with hip-hop
Chapter 3 The start of the audition
Song Yubai sang the next paragraph, the lyrics that touched him the most.
"Let all ideals become ashes,
Let all passion wither,
Let all the outdated emotions,
Everything goes with time."
As soon as these words came out, the audience who was originally just at the Yunchu band opened their eyes and talked a lot.
"This lyrics...reminds me of running in the sunset, that is my youth..."
"This little brother is so handsome, is he an artist? I haven't heard of it before."
"The cheerful song actually sings such mournful lyrics..."
And Han Xiangyun has a sore nose on the side, he is 34 years old!
At the age of 34, he changed from a young man to an uncle. After more than ten years of his band career, the Yunchu band never became popular.
He is no longer young and has no capital. It may not be long before Yunchu Band will disband, and he may be arrested and go home to inherit his family business.
But, he didn't want to, he didn't want to make all his ideals as gray as the lyrics wrote.
Jiang Heng and the others on the side were also quite touched.
In the second part of the song, Song Yubai continued to sing. This time he became more proficient and more emotional. He seemed to have joined the band through time and space.
He is completely singing hi.
Let the audience think that this is a person with a story.
At the end of the song, Song Yubai stopped his guitarist, and the scene was deadly silent, without much response.
It made Song Yubai a little autistic, "I sing so bad?"
But then there were scattered calls of "one more song" and applause of "Papa Papa", which made Song Yubai breathe a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the first performance in life, there is no rushing to the street.
"My buddy, this singing is really good." Jiang Heng patted Song Yubai on the shoulder and said, at the same time, he secretly complained that the guitar is really bad.
Su Xiangyun also stretched out his right hand to Song Yubai and shook Song Yubai, "Get to know me officially. My name is Su Xiangyun and I am the lead singer of Yunchu Band."
Then he pointed to Jiang Heng who was on Song Yubai's shoulders, "This is Jiang Heng, the guitarist of our band."
"This is the drummer Zhang Xiao and the keyboard player Han Rui. They are a pair."
Zhang Xiao took Han Rui's hand and smiled shyly at Song Yubai.
Song Yubai smelled it, it was the smell of dog food.
The little girl who just collected the money took the hat that had just collected the money and jumped in front of Song Yubai, "My name is Han Xin, my sister's younger sister."
I scanned the scene, um, there are no other women, it should be Han Rui's sister.
"It's nice to meet you. My name is Song Yubai and I am currently an artist under Green Grass Entertainment." Song Yubai smiled.
"Wow, Brother Song, have you made your debut?" Han Xin asked curiously.
Song Yubai smiled awkwardly, "It's a debut, but it's not very popular."
Song Yubai handed the guitar to Jiang Heng, and Jiang Heng backhanded it back.
"Huh?" Song Yubai was taken aback.
"Are you interested in performing with us?" Jiang Heng grinned.
"But I don't know how to sing a lot of songs." Song Yubai smiled bitterly and shook his head. He also wanted to continue singing. The feeling was really good, but he really couldn't.
"It doesn't matter, it's fine if you can sing." Su Xiangyun said.
"That... okay." Song Yubai had a restless afternoon with Yunchu Band.
Song Yubai did not know how to sing the songs that the Yunchu band wanted to sing. In the end, Song Yubai had to sing a few songs by the hurricane boy, and he could still sing the songs of his group.
In fact, he is also preparing to sing "Ordinary Road" as the end.
As a result, the day failed, and it rained.
Song Yubai found that he really enjoyed the feeling of this kind of band. In the end, Song Yubai didn't eat a meal set with snacks in a certain county at night, but went to have a hot pot with Su Xiangyun.
After leaving contact information and agreeing to sing together if there is a chance in the future, Song Yubai returned home.
If possible, Song Yubai doesn't want to participate in hip-hop, he wants to participate in variety shows about the band.
I remember that there seemed to be such a variety show before crossing.
At this time, the system that had no sense of existence bubbled up, and Song Yubai also successfully gained the first skill in his life.
"Task: Sing as long as you want
Task status: completed
Mission reward: guitar lv1"
But this skill is useless for hip-hop. Tomorrow Song Yubai will go to hip-hop to participate in the audition.
But he still hasn't figured out what song to sing.
There is a feeling that he will have an exam tomorrow, but he doesn't know anything.
"Yes, or else wash and sleep, let's resign." Song Yubai chose salted fish anyway.
What's so bad about being a salty fish.
In fact, Song Yubai was too tired today. After spending an afternoon with the Yunchu band in the afternoon, he is indeed a little sleepy now.
After washing, he threw himself on the soft big bed and fell asleep deeply.
………………
"Just because you are so beautiful~baby"
Early in the morning, he was awakened by the weird ringtone. Song Yubai didn't like the ringtone anymore and planned to change it sometime.
He glanced in a dazed manner, and called to remind Assistant Xiao Zhao.
Click to connect, and a gentle female voice came through the earpiece, "Yu Bai, get up quickly, I'm downstairs at your house. I'm in a hurry today. I have to rush to put on makeup."
Before Song Yubai could answer, the phone was hung up with a "pop", yes, it hung up.
Song Yubai was sleepy, "What's wrong with this? Are the people at Green Grass Entertainment like this?"
Thanks to his previous years of exercise in the first year of high school, Song Yubai brushed his teeth and washed his face in five minutes, and changed his clothes.
Considering that there is a little skr to be worn by hip-hop today, Song Yubai wore an orange-red loose sweater, put on light blue ripped trousers, stepped on a pair of white sneakers and went out.
When Song Yubai went downstairs, he saw Assistant Xiao Zhao standing in front of the black nanny's car, with a round face and a pair of metal-framed glasses. He looked one or two years older than himself.
As soon as he got on the bus, Assistant Xiao Zhao handed over a bento box, "There is sushi you just bought in it. You can eat it quickly."
After receiving the lunch, Song Yubai ate deliciously. It felt good that someone prepared breakfast, and he was indeed hungry.
After eating for a while, Song Yubai felt that Assistant Xiao Zhao's serious eyes were staring at him.
When I looked up, I saw Assistant Xiao Zhao's expression on his face and even a little sad, "Yu Bai, you must work hard this time, otherwise it may be the last time I will take you."
Song Yubai was a little panicked by this, and suddenly felt a little guilty about going to bed early yesterday, so he put another piece of sushi in his mouth.
This sushi is well made.Ask where you bought it later.
Song Yubai thought this way, and it really wouldn't work. When the time comes, he will go up and snap a button, and then relying on his face, even a lens should be able to smash it.
However, if the button is broken, it seems that there is something missing. Song Yubai looked at the sweater he was wearing and thought.
When Song Yubai finished a box of sushi, the car stopped.
After getting off the bus, Xiao Zhao led Song Yubai into a beauty salon. Song Yubai had never been to such a high-end place in his previous life.
When he received a dressing room and sat down, Song Yubai felt like a puppet.
They can only let them paint and paint on their faces, and they are not allowed to talk, and their faces are itchy and not scratched. It is uncomfortable.
In the end, a certain Tony teacher was left for more than half an hour and got his hair straightened.
Song Yubai found that he knew only a little bit of his own beauty, one word, really handsome!
Before Song Yubai was so stinky, he was pulled back into the car by Xiao Zhao and rushed to the hip-hop audition site.
As soon as he got in the car, Xiao Zhao handed over a folder and signaled Song Yubai to open it.
After Song Yubai opened it, Xiao Zhao began to explain.
"This time "China has hip-hop" is a new variety show launched by the Qiyihua platform. There are three tutors, namely rap og cold cat, Louis, one of the four kings, and Li Jiaming, the popular group rap."
"So this show will be followed by a lot of people, so as long as your performance is a little bit more brilliant, with your face, you should be able to gather a wave of popularity."
Song Yubai nodded, "Don't worry, I will definitely work hard."
For nearly an hour, the car drove to the audition site. The audition site was in a stadium in Magic City.
After Song Yubai got off the bus, he found that many rappers had lined up at the entrance of the stadium.
Most of them are very personal, and there are a few idols that look similar to what they wear.
Song Yubai also lined up, and a young lady was interviewing some famous players at random, asking the players to talk about the target and shouting slogans.
Soon a young lady found Song Yubai who was dazzling in the crowd, and Song Yubai praised her for her vision.
"Excuse me, what is your goal for participating in "China Hip-hop" this time?"
Song Yubai pondered for a while and felt that he had to say something tall, "I want more people to know and understand China Rap!"
"Is there any slogan to shout for a very ambitious goal?"
slogan?
Song Yubai thought, "My name is Song Yubai, Song Yubai of Song Yubai, Yu of Song Yubai, and Bai of Song Yubai."
I secretly praised, Song Yubai, you are so awesome, so I said my name four times in one go.
As long as the show goes out, it should be somewhat memorable.
A few hundred people say too much but not too much, but it is true that there are too few.
One by one, they queued up for security check and registration. It was more than an hour after Song Yubai entered the venue.
Before entering, there was a large number of people behind.
Entering the arena, and the instructor had not yet arrived, Song Yubai found a place where no one was in front of him and sat down.
But no one was only temporary, and soon three or five people sat down not far from Song Yubai.
At the beginning of the discussion without anyone else, the object of the discussion was surprisingly Song Yubai.
"Tsk, that little white face should be an idol, right?"
"It looks like it doesn't sing well."
"The words are probably written by someone else."
The voice was loud as if Song Yubai couldn't hear it.
"I must be jealous that I look more handsome than them." Song Yubai took out a pair of headphones and put it on.
Although it is said that, although it is said not to care about such people, waste lives and so on.
But Song Yubai would still be unhappy.
So, he wasn't going to explode, he wanted to be a bit ruthless.