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Chapter 283 283: Auditions

Saturday.

The audition for the program was held in a suburb of Nancheng.

The terrain was a bit off, but it didn't affect the popularity of the show. Although it was approaching the last few days of the audition, it was still crowded with people.

This is a large-scale online talent show, and the location of the competition is in Nancheng.

Because the program team had warmed up, there were many bands who came to participate in the audition, and the scene was once very hot.

After lunch, the four of them came by taxi.

After registration, the number I got was 58, and now it's only 13.

The four of them were sitting in front of the fence beside the road, chatting and waiting.

Tang Yi glanced at the distance: "This show seems to be very popular. I saw that many seniors came to participate."

There are a lot of bands, all familiar faces that have been seen on TV.

There are many others who flew over from other cities to participate in the competition and dragged all their instruments over.

Like them, there are very few people who are unknown or even just formed a band.

They had nothing with them, nothing in their hands.

Look at the equipment of others.

Tang Yi sat on the fence, feeling more and more uncertain: "Do you think we can do it?"

Xu Bochuan held on to the railing with one hand, and glanced at him indifferently: "With Ah Cheng here, you are afraid of a hammer."

Tang Yi's eyes fell on the big guy, and he smiled: "It's also..."

It was already afternoon, Xu Shengxiang was a little listless, his legs were a little sore, and he leaned limply on the railing.

Sensing her strangeness, Feng Cheng looked down at her: "Tired?"

Xu Shengxiang was a little lazy: "A little bit."

"Sit for a while?"

Xu Shengxiang was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously looked up at him: "Where are you sitting?"

Because there are too many people coming to the audition, and a band is only four or five people, the program group did not prepare so many chairs.

Many people squatted on the side of the road, and even sat down on a grassy area.

His waist suddenly tightened.

The pair of big palms clasped her waist, lifted her gently, and made her sit on the pole: "Just sit here."

Xu Shengxiang was sitting on the pole, and immediately he was a head taller than him.

Quickly glanced around, his face was a little embarrassed: "No need?"

Feng Cheng stood in front of her, hugging her waist involuntarily, in a completely possessive posture: "Hey...it's still a long time."

Hearing what he said, Xu Shengxiang simply gave up his plan to come down.

She tilted her head, put her arms around his neck, and rested her small head on top of his head.

The two snuggle together, and they look like young couples still in love.

Xu Bochuan and Tang Yi were beside them, and they found themselves a little redundant no matter what.

Lonely and cold...

There are many familiar bands, all greeting each other and chatting.

They knew no one, and could hardly speak to anyone.

On the roadside path, a group of men passed by.

They should also be the band that came to participate in the competition, a group of four, with musical instruments on their backs.

When he saw Fengcheng and the four of them, he curled his lips in disdain.

The lead singer should be walking in the front, dressed in punk, about 25 or six years old, suddenly let out a cry: "Is the threshold of this show so low? A bunch of little kids with no hair all dare to come to participate in the competition." ?”

Hearing this, the three people behind him immediately laughed.

"That's right, kids, this is not the place for you to play, go home and study quickly, why are you here to join in the fun?"

(End of this chapter)