Chapter 361 I Think I May Be Cool
The weekend that made thousands of people excited, but Han Bo's heart was very heavy.
Qin Ye was absent from Saturday's rehearsal.
She came late on Sunday morning, but she only borrowed a recording room and a sound engineer, and didn't even put a mosquito in it.
Through the glass door of the recording studio, one could see Qin Ye singing with a calm expression, frowning from time to time, raising eyebrows in thought, surprise, or nodding and shaking his head at the recording engineer as an OK gesture.
Knowing nothing about what happened, Qin Ye was about to go on stage and sing when he thought that the preliminary round would be held in a few hours.
And after the preliminary round, he had to go back to face the boss, and Han Bo felt like he was on his back.
"what happened?"
Seeing his old friend lying on the window of the recording studio with no image, Zhong Wen asked with a smile on his face.
Han Bo sighed, "I think I might be cold."
Having known each other for many years, Zhong Wen knows Han Bo's character best.
Not to mention, Han Bo rejected the program team's invitation at first.
He came here specifically for Qin Ye, but he didn't expect that kid to have some kind of plan to get Han Bo to make wedding clothes for someone else for nothing.
Zhong Wen glanced at the calm young man in the recording studio, smiled and patted Han Bo's shoulder, "I don't think so."
"Really?"
He glanced at Zhong Wen suspiciously, but Han Bo's expression became even more depressed.
That's Zhong Wen!
Half of his brain cells were dead, and the song he produced was barely comparable. Could the song Qin Ye prepared in a week be better than Zhong Wen's adaptation?
It's impossible to think with your toes!
It's over, it's really going to be cold!
No, he has to keep an eye on Qiao Baihan and those little bastards.
Qin Ye didn't let him take care of it, but gave Qiao Baihan to him. If Qiao Baihan performed well at that time, then the boss, he can always make up for it, right?
After applauding his little cleverness, Han Bo left in a hurry.
At eight o'clock in the evening, familiar music, familiar studio hall, and familiar host.
The preliminary round of "All People Make Stars" has begun.
The lottery system was adopted, and the picture of 60 contestants drawing lots in the background appeared on the big screen.
Qiao Baihan drew 2nd, Li Yuntao 9th, and the white ball in Qin Ye's hand was marked 56, which was almost the finale.
Throwing Qiao Baihan a cheering look, Qin Ye turned and left.
Behind, Li Yuntao's eyes were filled with joy and pride that the victory was in sight.
He didn't go to the karaoke room for a week, and Qin Ye was alone in his room working behind closed doors. What good tune could he arrange?
Unless, he invited foreign aid.
However, the top music producers in the Chinese music scene are already in the program group, who else can he turn to?
Foreign celebrities?
Not to mention whether Qin Ye has that connection, even if he really invites a big man from Juniu, he can guarantee that the music adapted by the experts will win the judges and the audience. Approval from outside audiences?
Qin Ye, you are doomed!
There were bursts of cheers in his ears, and Li Yuntao came back to his senses, only to find that Qiao Baihan had received high marks from the judges and audience.
A sunny little love song, performed by Qiao Baihan, is immersive, as if returning to the time of pure love in the youth campus.
The judges gave 9.2 points, and the audience even cast a high number of 980 votes.
Heh, he doesn't even have a company or an agent. He's so poor and wants to shine in the arena?
Waiting for brother to crush you with strength!
Thinking to himself, Li Yuntao turned on the playback software on his mobile phone and gave Qiao Baihan a contemptuous look as he walked off the stage full of excitement, and listened to his recording demo for the last time.
After hearing his name, Li Yuntao stepped onto the stage with a melancholy and handsome smile.
(End of this chapter)
The weekend that made thousands of people excited, but Han Bo's heart was very heavy.
Qin Ye was absent from Saturday's rehearsal.
She came late on Sunday morning, but she only borrowed a recording room and a sound engineer, and didn't even put a mosquito in it.
Through the glass door of the recording studio, one could see Qin Ye singing with a calm expression, frowning from time to time, raising eyebrows in thought, surprise, or nodding and shaking his head at the recording engineer as an OK gesture.
Knowing nothing about what happened, Qin Ye was about to go on stage and sing when he thought that the preliminary round would be held in a few hours.
And after the preliminary round, he had to go back to face the boss, and Han Bo felt like he was on his back.
"what happened?"
Seeing his old friend lying on the window of the recording studio with no image, Zhong Wen asked with a smile on his face.
Han Bo sighed, "I think I might be cold."
Having known each other for many years, Zhong Wen knows Han Bo's character best.
Not to mention, Han Bo rejected the program team's invitation at first.
He came here specifically for Qin Ye, but he didn't expect that kid to have some kind of plan to get Han Bo to make wedding clothes for someone else for nothing.
Zhong Wen glanced at the calm young man in the recording studio, smiled and patted Han Bo's shoulder, "I don't think so."
"Really?"
He glanced at Zhong Wen suspiciously, but Han Bo's expression became even more depressed.
That's Zhong Wen!
Half of his brain cells were dead, and the song he produced was barely comparable. Could the song Qin Ye prepared in a week be better than Zhong Wen's adaptation?
It's impossible to think with your toes!
It's over, it's really going to be cold!
No, he has to keep an eye on Qiao Baihan and those little bastards.
Qin Ye didn't let him take care of it, but gave Qiao Baihan to him. If Qiao Baihan performed well at that time, then the boss, he can always make up for it, right?
After applauding his little cleverness, Han Bo left in a hurry.
At eight o'clock in the evening, familiar music, familiar studio hall, and familiar host.
The preliminary round of "All People Make Stars" has begun.
The lottery system was adopted, and the picture of 60 contestants drawing lots in the background appeared on the big screen.
Qiao Baihan drew 2nd, Li Yuntao 9th, and the white ball in Qin Ye's hand was marked 56, which was almost the finale.
Throwing Qiao Baihan a cheering look, Qin Ye turned and left.
Behind, Li Yuntao's eyes were filled with joy and pride that the victory was in sight.
He didn't go to the karaoke room for a week, and Qin Ye was alone in his room working behind closed doors. What good tune could he arrange?
Unless, he invited foreign aid.
However, the top music producers in the Chinese music scene are already in the program group, who else can he turn to?
Foreign celebrities?
Not to mention whether Qin Ye has that connection, even if he really invites a big man from Juniu, he can guarantee that the music adapted by the experts will win the judges and the audience. Approval from outside audiences?
Qin Ye, you are doomed!
There were bursts of cheers in his ears, and Li Yuntao came back to his senses, only to find that Qiao Baihan had received high marks from the judges and audience.
A sunny little love song, performed by Qiao Baihan, is immersive, as if returning to the time of pure love in the youth campus.
The judges gave 9.2 points, and the audience even cast a high number of 980 votes.
Heh, he doesn't even have a company or an agent. He's so poor and wants to shine in the arena?
Waiting for brother to crush you with strength!
Thinking to himself, Li Yuntao turned on the playback software on his mobile phone and gave Qiao Baihan a contemptuous look as he walked off the stage full of excitement, and listened to his recording demo for the last time.
After hearing his name, Li Yuntao stepped onto the stage with a melancholy and handsome smile.
(End of this chapter)
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