Eight people stood in a row on the stage, including men and women, tall and short, wearing different clothes, but their expressions were the same solemn.

This is the recording site of the "Good Songs in the World". In addition to the instructors and students, there is also a seat full of audiences and dozens of professional judges. There are so many people, even if everyone is pressing the volume and just whispering, the noise gathered is like an old mechanical hard drive that is running with all their strength.

"The original album of the special selection of mentor Peng Xiaoya has been revealed. But among these eight original songs, we will select two title songs to participate in the final of the next issue..."

Wang Heng and Han Yixuan sat in the audience, listening to the host's voice, but their eyes remained on the petite girl among the eight people.

The competition system is still not complicated. Eight contestants sang in turn, 51 people in the jury seat scored and voted, plus the three mentors Liu Jiang, Liang Kun and Chu Tianjian, each with 5 points, and the one with the highest scores advanced directly. Then, Peng Xiaoya, who is the main mentor, can directly select another contestant. In this way, the two main songs will be selected, and the two contestants entering the finals will be released.

After the host introduced the contestants, the contestants stepped down.

The instructor Peng Xiaoya went on stage and said a few words, and sang another song by the contestant who had been eliminated.

The music stopped for a while, Peng Xiaoya sorted out the hair in her ears, brewed it, and said:

"My core requirement for original Chinese music is that you should have your own ideas. The show said at the beginning, we should not be sarcastic, not be clichés, we should have a new era personality, and we should directly grasp the audience's ears and the hearts of the audience with sincere expressions. So I thought about the next student who appeared for a long time. Her songs should be the most suitable for the first person to appear and motivate every student afterwards..."

In the audience, Wang Heng and Han Yixuan muttered in a low voice.

Han Yixuan: "I'm talking about Xiaole!"

Wang Heng: "Yes, didn't she say that yesterday, she was the first to join."

Han Yixuan: "Will it be stressful to be the first to go on stage?"

Wang Heng: "It's hard to say, there are good and bad... Assuming that you are ranked behind and then you see that several people have very high scores, will you feel more psychological pressure?"

Han Yixuan sighed: "I can only believe in Xiaole."

Wang Heng turned his head and took a look.

From the tone just now, he could only hear worries and concerns. It seemed that Han Yixuan was really thinking about Pei Ningle, without any distractions?

This is a really good sign.

"I finished the rehearsal the day before yesterday," Han Yixuan said in a low voice, "She rehearsed on the stage five times and asked me to say that these five times are actually great, but Xiaole is very attentive in every adjustment. So I think it is definitely okay for Xiaole to be so serious."

Wang Heng recalled. Except for the rehearsal the day before yesterday, there were other times, such as Pei Ningle’s repeated thinking before coming to the imperial capital, and how to discuss arrangements and singing methods with Peng Xiaoya after he arrived in the imperial capital. Wang Heng has witnessed them with his own eyes. However, he knew better that the difficulty of this program should not be underestimated.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he said, "But other competitors are also very attentive."

Han Yixuan: "Ko Xiaole is a genius!"

Wang Heng didn't say anything, just looked at the stage quietly.

Peng Xiaoya has already stepped down, and what comes up at this time is the girl with a firm face on her face.

Today she was wearing a knee-length blue dress. Her upper body was light blue, and the color became darker the lower the color, and there were many stars dotted in the dark blue. Under the lights of the stage, the stars flashed like dreams - but Han Yixuan and Wang Heng knew that the dress was not expensive, and the luminous ones were just fine glass inlaid.

In the past, Pei Ningle had a ponytail hairstyle that looked like a middle school student. He occasionally tied a pair of ponytails, but in short, he was straight. But tonight, the lower end of the straight hair was curled and scattered, but it did not look very mature, but it added a bit of princess-like quiet and elegant.

The girl held a guitar in her hands and sat on a round stool in the center of the stage. The microphone stand was supported in front of her so that she could not hold the microphone and play the piano well.

Taking a deep breath, she swept the strings of the guitar and started singing.

"I want to let go of every dream I used to be,

Let go of the urge to pursue perfection,

Let go of the glorious vanity,

Hiding in a cave of a man…”

The still stable singing style is like a girl in a poem whispering her sorrow.

This time, she did not close her eyes. Sometimes she looked at the guitar in her hand, sometimes she looked at the audience, trying to find the familiar person in the darkness against the light.

Unfortunately, she couldn't find it on the stage.

However, as he sang, the girl recalled every bit of her time with him, imagining that he was watching his live performance at the moment - no, the fact is that he was in the audience, he was really looking at himself.

So in the climax of the final chorus, she laughed, her tone was raised, and the whole song bloomed like a flower.

At the same time, the lights spread out and shone on the band musicians in the corner of the stage. The drummers, keyboardists, bassists, and the extra cello all sounded together, playing a short but gorgeous chapter.

“…I saw those gorgeous rainbows,

Shining into the lonely dream,

I heard the harp play crystals,

Weaving into beautiful poems,

I saw you..."

Singing the last lyrics, Pei Ningle looked at the audience affectionately. She didn't know the specific seat of the person in the audience, but at least, she could imagine that familiar and beautiful face emerged in the dark.

The song ended and the lights of the audience lit up again.

At the mentor's seat, Peng Xiaoya rushed to say, "That's great, it's really great!"

Liu Jiang commented: "This adaptation has fully expressed your voice, which is very good."

Liang Kun smiled and said, "In this way, the players who appeared later will be under great pressure. You set a very high benchmark for them!"

Chu Tianjian shook his head slowly: "Surprise actually gave us another surprise. The ending part of the relationship is so arousing."

Peng Xiaoya gave him a blank look: "Just kidding, she is the little princess I chose!"

Liang Kun: "It's not just you, we chose it too."

Peng Xiaoya: "But she didn't choose you."

Liang Kun: “…”

At this time, the host said: "So now, it's time for our professional review to vote. Fifty-one professional music critics from major music stations and websites, please give your opinions. Let's see what scores will the first Pei Ningle student get?"

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Chapter completed!