My father is an entertainment tycoon

Chapter 133 An Old Smoky Voice

In the picture, Wang Han and a girl are sitting opposite each other. Looking at the face, the girl is not beautiful, but a bit ugly, but she can talk to Wang Han.

She has a bohemian temperament about her, but it doesn't give people any ill-feeling.

Anze took a look at the barrage, and many people expressed their expectations. The rules of the program have long been known to the audience through the overwhelming publicity.

Those four chairs that turned their backs seemed to have a kind of magical power. Can this girl turn those big mentors around?

When she really stepped on the stage, Wu Rongrong became nervous even though she was still relaxed. Holding the microphone, she took a deep breath and the music started.

She chose a foreign language song, the kind of rock.

When the first music sounded, she seemed to come alive, and all nervous emotions were thrown behind her.

Some people are born for the stage, such as Wu Rongrong.

The passionate rhythm, the jumping figure, the seemingly exaggerated expression, just such an ordinary but somewhat ugly girl, burst out with amazing energy.

The four instructors swayed their bodies involuntarily along with the singing.

"Boom!" Fei Yiqing slapped the first beat of the good voice, and at the second line, two lines of lyrics, he could probably judge the singer's strength without any hesitation.

With a bang, the adrenaline of the audience soared. It turns out that this mode looks so cool!

Backstage, two of Wu Rongrong's friends also arrived. When Fei Yiqing turned around, the two friends embraced excitedly. They knew how difficult it was for their friends who sang on stage.

This opportunity is very important to her recognition!
Fei Yiqing's turn around stimulated Wu Rongrong, and he opened up all his firepower, soaring high-pitched bombardment of the audience.

"Damn it, it's true that people can't be judged by their appearances. I got goosebumps when I heard that."

"This program is so compelling, turning a chair can actually bring tears to my eyes."

"Sure enough, it's a program that only listens to voices. If Wu Rongrong was in other drafts, she probably wouldn't have passed the first round. This is also a show of conscience."

"Indeed, Xiaoan never let us down, the program he planned is much better than those coquettish sluts."

"Boom!" "Boom!"

After two consecutive beeps, Liu Haisheng and Xu Dan also turned around.

Anze was a little excited when he heard the thumping sound when the instructor slapped the button. The most interesting thing about this mode is to turn the chair to select people, which is full of fun and refreshing.

Chen Xu played folk songs, maybe he couldn't stand the rock style and didn't turn around.

Liu Haisheng: "Very powerful."

Fei Yiqing nodded: "I didn't expect the first one to be so fierce, this time it's coming."

In Anze's planning, the most core element is the dream, and there are people with stories, but very few. Huaguo's national conditions still rely on stories, so this element cannot be lost no matter how bloody it is.

Wu Rongrong is a person who pursues her dreams, so she simply chose Fei Yiqing.

Fei Yiqing was very unconventional, he was always open-minded on the show, three people turned around, and in order to win over the students, they actually danced to the senior disco, causing the audience to roar with laughter.

This kind of hard work is naturally effective, and Wu Rongrong, a powerful warrior, has been received under his command.

The second person is a cool uncle with full of personality.

Tall, with a beard.

Uncle Cool's name is Cao Ran, he has an old smokey voice, and the vicissitudes of life made many viewers feel heartbroken.

The key point is that his choice of song is The Wind Rises written by Anze!

The evening wind blows the white hair from your temples
Heal the scars left by memories
Your eyes are bright and dark, and a smile blossoms

Twilight covers your faltering steps
A painting hidden by the bedside
The old smoker's voice sang the wind, and the lethality was much greater than imagined.

Anze opened the barrage, and at some point, the barrage was already full.

"/Crying/Tears running, this guy called Cao Ran is too fraudulent, he actually made me, a 30-year-old man, cry."

"With this voice, this smell, I can't sing without two wives!"

"I feel that I have fallen in love with him, and I really want to hear the uncle's story."

"Girl, Uncle is poisonous, do they belong to Auntie, or is our little fresh meat suitable for you?"

The first four-turn king was born, and Xu Dan was the only female tutor. The female tutor was emotional and had already burst into tears.

There is a kind of person whose songs do not cause tears, but if he sings, there must be a tear-inducing effect.

It's someone like Cao Ran, with a tear gas canister in his voice.

Chen Xu, who was playing folk songs, was also full of emotions, with tears in his eyes.

Liu Haisheng: "Hurry up and introduce yourself, let the rest of us calm down."

On the stage, Cao Ran first bowed, and then said: "My name is Cao Ran, I am almost forty this year, and I am a singer who sings in bars."

Fei Yiqing: "Your voice is too good. The original singer of this song is Yu Qiu. The feeling of listening to Yu Qiu is the sourness of Chunchun, and the feeling of listening to you is the helplessness of adults. Both styles have their own advantages and disadvantages. You sang the song alive."

Cao Ran hurriedly bowed: "Thank you, Teacher Yiqing. Actually, I like Xiao An's works. I have sung every song of his in the bar where I work. It is also because of Xiao An's songs that the bar's business is actually better than before. much better."

There was laughter.

Chen Xu also smiled and said, "Do you know what kind of relationship I have with Xiao An?"

Cao Ran: "Of course I know, original musician, you eliminated Mr. An."

Chen Xu had a dark face. He originally wanted to express that he knew Anze and use this to get closer to him, but he was blocked by Cao Ran with a single word.

Liu Haisheng interjected: "I have a question, have you ever sung the song about meowing like a cat?"

Cao Ran was taken aback for a moment, but there was a shy expression on his face, and he nodded slightly: "I sang."

The four mentors startled each other, have they even sang like meowing?So hard?
The barrage is already crazy, and I can't see the screen at all. Anze has no choice but to turn off the barrage. He is also curious, what is it like for a cool uncle with an old smokey voice to meow like a cat?
Fei Yiqing stood up: "Then I have to fight for it. Regarding the song of learning how to meow, I actually want to challenge myself!"

The other three instructors vomited blood, and a more aggressive one came.

Cao Ran: "Teacher Yiqing, I actually like you very much"

Fei Yiqing: "It's okay, I don't mind if you like me."

"Ha ha.!"

The reason why Fei Yiqing worked so hard was that among the four mentors, he had the least influence in music, so in order to prevent the embarrassment that no one was chosen, he had to struggle a bit.

After this struggle, the first two students all entered Fei Yiqing's camp.

Chen Xu and Liu Haisheng looked at each other and said loudly: "No, we have to be serious next time. The first brother already has two strong generals. If this continues, we will have to drink the northwest wind sooner or later."

Xu Dan rolled up his sleeves: "Come on, let the horse come over!"

Even Anze, who has seen it many times in another world, still finds it very interesting and interesting.

One student after another, the audience will always have expectations, and the competition among the instructors is very enjoyable.

(End of this chapter)