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"I have a discussion with the Taoyuan brothers. Guan Yunchang wields a big sword like a fierce tiger, Zhang Yide is as brave as a King Kong against a snake and a spear. Liu Xuande wields a pair of swords like a god descending, how can it reach our celestial halberd dragon out of the ocean."
Xiaosheng's unique clear voice, even without a microphone, immediately spread throughout the shooting venue.
That body stood upright, sharp eyes turned horizontally, and the voice broke away from the traditional male voice, but it made the handsome young man even more handsome and handsome.
"This voice is so sharp."
When Bai Xue heard the trainees who had already taken their seats, someone praised them.
"Is this the charm of traditional art? The rating must be A!"
"This voice is too high, it doesn't sound like a male voice anymore, it sounds like a female voice."
The trainee sitting in the back praised repeatedly.
Today's young people know very little about traditional opera, and they don't even know what the trainee is performing. They just feel that the tune is very familiar.
The country style and beautiful boy is the most popular one now.
The judges all showed intoxicated eyes and applauded.
Only Zhang Bai felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, and sometimes he would frown.
At this moment, the mentor next to him admired Zhang Bai's courage very much.
As for Zhang Bai's embroidered pillow, it's okay to comment on other people's performances. Now you want to comment on traditional operas?
Does he know what opera is, so he dares to make such a big claim.
After the trainees performed briefly, the performance ended.
In the following interview, he said that he learned a piece of music when he was a child, only three or four years, and he was not very professional, but only knew how to sing.
The judges all comforted: "This is already very good, very nice."
"The future is bright, I am optimistic about you."
"Next, I want to see more of your stages, to see how you combine opera and performance."
Just after the three of them finished speaking, everyone looked at Zhang Bai who had not spoken.
Unlike the indifferent look just now, Zhang Bai now has a serious look in his eyes.
"Courage is commendable, performance is mediocre, if you want to be an idol, then be an idol, if you haven't seriously practiced opera, don't just come out and show off."
The boy lowered his eyes and thanked all the mentors repeatedly.
The final rating.
Grade a.
Bai Xue, who was standing in the audience, heard that after Zhang Bai finished her comment, the manager standing beside her let out a sudden gasp.
It's over, Zhang Bai has been scolded very much recently, after this episode of the program is broadcast, whether Zhang Bai can continue to participate in the recording in the future is a matter of opinion.
Bai Xue still didn't seem to have any reaction, just smiled and watched everything going on on the show.
After the show went on for three hours, there was a chance to take a break.
Zhang Bai was the first to stand up after the director had finished talking about the break, and stepped off the stage with a big stride.
"Bai Xue, you plot against me!"
The corners of his eyes were a little red, and he was completely angry.
"Where did I plot against you?"
Bai Xue pretended to be stupid and looked at Zhang Bai.
Zhang Bai directly grabbed her wrist and led her into the lounge.
As soon as she entered the lounge, Bai Xue caught a glimpse of the man sitting on the sofa from the corner of her eye.
The man was looking down at his mobile phone, wondering how long he had been waiting here.
"Mr. Liang."
Bai Xue was stunned for a moment, and said hello.
Liang Jingxu raised his head when he heard the sound, and the phone twirled around between his fingers before it was stuffed into his pocket.
"I'm passing by here, and I stopped by to see how your scene is doing."
Facing the furious Zhang Bai and the fearless Bai Xue, she swallowed nervously when Liang Jingxu's half-smile eyes passed her side.
Bai Xue looked up at the TV hanging on the wall.
There was a live broadcast in the artist's lounge, so if Liang Jingxu had come early, he would have seen everything.
Zhang Bo didn't even say hello, and kept losing his temper.
"Don't you know what I'm not answering? I won't have anything to do with opera. You actually want to use this method to force me to bow my head!"
Zhang Bai walked impatiently in the lounge.
The staff passing by the door thought he was just joking at first, but after listeningBut it turned out that Zhang Bai was seriously throwing a fit.
What happened to the filming process?
The staff was a little apprehensive.
Bai Xue prevented them from thinking too much, walked directly to the door, and closed the door.
"This is a talent show, Zhang Bo. Whether it has anything to do with opera is entirely up to you. If you want, you can just say nothing, but you finally said."
Bai Xue said calmly.
Zhang Bai was silent for two seconds, and finally slammed the door and left.
He knew he had a choice.
Zhang Bo was not only angry that Bai Xue didn't tell him the information of this player, what he was really angry was just now.
When that person was singing, he endured it again and again, but in the end he couldn't hold it back and made a comment.
Didn't we agree?
In the future, it will never have anything to do with opera.
Why, why did the blood in his body still surge when he heard the familiar tune?
It was so painful when I was practicing kung fu when I was a child, I wish I could never sing opera again one day.
But why when I dreamed back at midnight, the star who was already standing under the starlight still dreamed of the theater where he was on stage when he was a teenager?
After Zhang Bai left angrily, only Bai Xue and Liang Jingxu were left in the lounge.
Liang Jingxu didn't say anything, but Bai Xue apologized first.
"Mr. Liang, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have arranged such an itinerary without discussing it with the artist."
"But after signing the contract, the program team has already given Zhang Bai the information of each contestant"
"I was wrong, I was very wrong, I knew that Zhang Bai didn't read the script, but I didn't remind him in the end!"
"I"
Bai Xue wanted to continue to admit her mistake, but was stopped by the man waving his hand.
"Don't say any more, you've said a lot, but I haven't heard any regrets from you."
Liang Jingxu glanced at her with a half-smile.
Bai Xue didn't feel embarrassed at all, she smiled and wiped the sweat that didn't exist on her forehead.
"Mr. Liang is wise, but I never thought Mr. Liang would see through him."
She really didn't regret it at all, she didn't intend to hide it from Zhang Bai.
Even after Zhang Bai got the player's information, she made a special reminder.
Let him take a closer look at the player's profile.
But if the young master Zhang Bai doesn't look at it, what can she do.
At the end of Bai Xue's speech, she suddenly said seriously: "Mr. Liang, don't worry, Zhang Bai is just an exception. I will respect the wishes of artists who are highly cooperative and willing to work hard."
To put it bluntly, there is a cooperative relationship between the agent and the artist.
Mutual respect is the foundation of cooperation.
Liang Jingxu glanced at her, but did not speak.
Just slowly looked around her from head to toe.
Looking at Bai Xue who was thrown into the pile of female stars like this, without any sense of existence.
Liang Jingxu couldn't help being confused.
Last night, why did Bai Xue, an ordinary girl, appear in his dream?
[The author has something to say]
An excerpt from an opera, Peking Opera "Little Banquet".
Xiaosheng's singing is very sharp, and it is very difficult. It must be clear and not obsequious, and the true and false sounds are combined, vigorous but not rough.
Be youthful, not sing like a Huadan, the voice is shrill to distinguish it from old students.
The difficulty is very high, and there are very few people who can sing well.
(The box doesn't know much about Chinese opera. Professionals can correct these conclusions in the comment area after consulting some information.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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