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As the next contestant preparing to appear, Han Jue was waiting backstage.
The backstage of the stage is relatively deserted and the lights are relatively dim. Apart from Han Jue, there was only one photographer who circled around Han Jue and took pictures. Han Jue was in a daze. He was also taking pictures very enthusiastically, and he didn't know what the use of taking pictures of these useless things was.
Listening to the music playing on the stage in the distance, Han Jue began to get excited deep in his heart, his cells were shouting, and his fingers in his pocket were trembling slightly.
Although he never showed it, Han Jue was still a little nervous.
Han Jue no longer doesn¡¯t know what level he is at as he did at first. After he studied music, he was able to roughly understand music from a professional perspective, and he finally understood how much better he was than he imagined in terms of musicality, rhythm and flow. This really gave Han Jue a lot of confidence, and he even felt that his previous worries and low self-esteem were too cute.
But he won¡¯t be so arrogant overnight that he thinks he can achieve success in seconds. If the competition is purely about musicality, rhythm, etc., then what else is the competition? Just do a test. So Han Jue improved his confidence while still staying awake.
So in order to relieve his excitement and tension, Han Jue muttered something idly to divert his attention and adjust his state.
Seeing Han Jue mutter something, the photographer curiously moved closer to take a picture.
"Eight hundred pacesetters ran to the north slope, and the artillerymen ran side by side to the north. The artillerymen were afraid of touching the pacesetters, so the soldier commander said, let's disperse."
"Red Phoenix, pink Phoenix, pink Phoenix, green Phoenix, green Phoenix, love and forgiveness, wear the green grassland on your head."
The photographer was confused on the spot. What nonsense are you talking about?
Before the photographer could take more pictures, the editor and director backstage ran over and told Han Jue that it was his turn to play.
Han Jue didn¡¯t pay attention to the time, so he didn¡¯t know whether he had been reciting the tongue twister for several minutes or whether the previous contestant was eliminated quickly.
Along the way, Han Jue did not meet the previous contestant. He was probably eliminated and left the stage through another method.
Han Jue followed the editor and director to the corner. After passing the corner, there was the stage.
"When this door starts to blow, you go out and go to the middle of the circle." The editor pointed to the prop door in the corner and said to Han Jue.
"Oh." Han Jue closed his eyes to adjust and took a deep breath.
¡°I¡¯d like to invite contestant No. 0172, Han Jue.¡±
Han Jue was guided to stand under the door at the corner. Gas suddenly spurted out from the door, and the headlights behind him also turned on, stretching Han Jue's figure very long.
The editor-in-chief put a microphone into Han Jue's hand and signaled Han Jue to move forward.
Han Jue passed through the smoke, and his eyes suddenly became clear. As soon as he caught his eye, he saw a photographer squatting in the middle of the stage taking pictures of himself walking.
Today, Han Jue was wearing black long sleeves, dark gray casual pants, and a peaked cap. The light behind him made him look gloomy and mysterious.
He slowly walked towards the center of the stage, looking at the surrounding environment as he walked.
There is a high platform in front of the stage, four sofas, and four groups of producers sitting respectively. There is a screen high behind the four sofas. There is a movable main camera on the rails between the stage and the high platform, and there are also many cameras up and down in all directions.
¡°Perhaps it¡¯s because the show has just started, but the producers still have a strong physical and mental appearance, and they all look very stylish. They are holding a tablet, lying on their backs, or sitting on the back of the sofa with cushions, which is very stylish.
Han Jue walked to the middle of the stage.
"Hello everyone." Han Jue nodded to the eight producers as a greeting. He didn't say much just because he knew Wang Man.
"This one was selected by me, and he is quite good." fox2 introduced the other producers, with an expression on his face as if he wanted to let them see it.
The other producers actually knew Han Jue¡¯s origins from the previous issue, but they were not familiar with it and didn¡¯t know what to talk about.
"Really? Then let's see it. DJ!" Finally, edg directly asked the DJ to play some music. He felt that if Han Jue's ability was good, he might as well stay on stage and chat later. If his ability was not good, then don't waste everyone's time.
In fact, if the contestants are known by the producers, the producers don¡¯t mind exchanging a few words and briefly introducing the interview to add some highlights. But Han Jue appeared out of thin air. He didn't belong to the circle and had no past experience to speak of, so he could only perform directly.
Andbsp; "I think we all have a certain pursuit of lyrics. If you join my team" Song Jingshan couldn't help but start recruiting Han Jue as he spoke.
Everyone interrupted again.
"Ahem, cough, cough," Song Jingshan continued after being criticized by everyone, "When did you start singing rap? I've never heard of it before."
"I used to entertain myself, and then I listened to some rap songs, and I felt that those songs were not very good, and then I remembered the sentence [If you can do it, go ahead, if you can't do it, don't do it], if I can do it, I will do it, so I came Yes." Han Jue said.
"What you said is quite cool. You use actions to replace your dissatisfaction with your words. It's quite personal." jcy praised.
Then we chatted briefly for a few more words. They knew that the real interview would probably be with Han Jue in a small dark room, so they didn't say much more. The footage was enough.
"Congratulations on passing!" Feeling that it was almost done, the producers clapped and congratulated Han Jue, and then prepared to assess the next contestant's performance.
"Thank you producers, goodbye." Han Jue waved his hand and walked back slowly.
"Remember, I discovered you in the audition!" Fox2 shouted from behind.
Han Jue smiled and pretended not to hear anything. After passing the next player, Han Jue returned to the lobby where the players were waiting.
As soon as he entered, Han Jue felt countless hot eyes focused on him.
Han Jue slowly walked back to his seat. Along the way, he kept hearing whispers, some of which were even meant for him to hear.
"Come on, can he write this kind of lyrics? Just look for a gunman."
¡°I¡¯m most annoyed by idol singers who sing whatever the company gives them.¡±
"Fake."
The photographers wandering around the hall have already turned their cameras on the players who made rude remarks to provoke Han Jue. They are not planning to warn them, but expecting them to cause trouble. At the same time, several cameras were pointed at Han Jue, watching Han Jue's reaction.
However, Han Jue turned a blind eye, ignored the voices of these people, and sat down in his seat.
"Damn, it feels so good!" Xiao Fan lightly punched Han Jue's chest.
Han Jue smiled, picked up the book and continued reading.
Xiao Fan, on the other hand, secretly reported to Han Jue, who danced the most fiercely when Han Jue was not present, and what words they said. He looked like a little spy. He had an amazing memory and could repeat the original words.
Xiao Fan also asked Han Jue to pick those people for a duel in the next round, hang them up and beat them.
When Han Jue heard this, he remembered that he had to pay attention to the strength of the contestants, otherwise he would not know which opponent to choose. So I spent some energy while reading and paid attention to the rap coming from the screen in front of me, intending to pay attention when I heard the master's performance.
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Note: Recommended song-"Slave"-jonyj
I like Douya¡¯s lyrics so much that I want to cut out almost every sentence. (Remember the website address: 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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