Chapter 1883: Ancient dog blood president Wen is the heroine 9
The "National Singer" audition has ended, and it has officially entered the preliminary stage.
Unlike the crowded scene during the audition, only fifty contestants qualified for the competition.
In the first round, the players will be drawn into five groups, and two players will be eliminated from each group. Therefore, it is not only their own abilities that decide their fate, but also a certain element of luck.
If you are assigned to a group with weak players, the probability of standing out is high, and if you are assigned to a group with strong players, it is easy to be eliminated.
About fate, Shu Ange and Wei Lan were assigned to a group.
Zhou Shilin also successfully entered the preliminary round, because the team members are generally not strong. He believed that the victory was in his hands, and he looked around and was very proud.
At the time of the audition, because there were too many people, there were not many shots for each person.
There were only fifty people in the preliminary round, and there were more moments to face the camera. The staff of the sub-competition area specially invited more than a dozen makeup artists to be responsible for the makeup and styling of the contestants.
The competition venue is not as simple as it was during the audition. It was a stage specially built by W TV station. The lighting, dance, beauty and sound effects are very good.
Shu Ange still wore her mask, completed the costumes, props and makeup by herself, and declined the arrangement in the stage.
Because her shape is unique and beautiful, the clothes are well chosen, and the makeup artist did not force her to make changes.
"Contestant No. 11 Wei Lan, your hair is a little long, do you want to have it trimmed?"
The makeup artist's words were too polite, Wei Lan's hair was not too long, it was simply too long.
"No, thank you, the makeup should be simple, not too complicated."
If it weren't for the stage effect, Wei Lan would not even wear light makeup.
"You really don't think about changing your hairstyle. You have beautiful eyes, a full forehead, and a straight nose bridge, which makes you look better when exposed."
"No, thank you."
The makeup artist secretly said that it is a pity, with his countless eyes, the little brother No. 11 is the most popular flower boy today, and he has given up this advantage.
Zhou Shilin paid close attention to Wei Lan's developments, and sneered disdainfully when he heard that he was unwilling to work on styling.
Does Wei Lan think this is the bar where he sings? Even if he wears a sack, some people are crazy for him.
The order of the competition was decided by lottery, and Shu Ange's group happened to be in the third round.
After the first round of contestants came on stage one after another, the atmosphere in the backstage was unprecedentedly tense.
Wei Lan hugged his guitar and tuned it calmly, completely unaffected by the outside world.
"Are you still singing at the bar recently?"
A clean female voice rang in Wei Lan's ear, and he held the guitar and replied without raising his head, "Yeah."
"Do you remember me? We met last time."
Shu Ange was not deterred by Wei Lan's appearance that strangers were not allowed to enter, and continued to chat with him.
Only then did Wei Lan raise her head, her eyes fell on Shu Ange's mask, and she returned lightly: "Remember, thank you for helping me clear the siege last time."
"It's also fate to be assigned to a group. Let me introduce myself. My name is Lu Xinyuan, how about you?"
Wei Lan did not speak, but pointed to the brand name on his chest.
"Cough... am I talking too much?"
"No, it's me who talks less."
The two were chatting with each other, and the lights suddenly came over. Then the enthusiastic backstage host brought the cameraman to the two of them.
"Hey, handsome guys and beauties, everyone is very nervous right now, the two of you seem to be very relaxed. Can you share the secret to maintaining a good attitude?"
Wei Lan frowned slightly, and replied indifferently: "No distractions, focus on the music."
"It seems that our No. 11 contestant really loves music and is not nervous at all about the upcoming competition. Contestant No. 17 wore a mask during the audition and whispered to Xiaomei, are you worried that you are too beautiful to stand on the stage? Come on, is it easy to distract the audience?"
"Wearing a mask can make me more relaxed. As for my appearance, I will take off the mask when I successfully advance to the top ten. Here, I would like to thank you in advance for your support from the audience!"
"Ha, our No. 17 player is very confident, and Xiaomei also hopes to see Xinyuan player on the final stage."
Zhou Shilin looked at Wei Lan and Lu Xinyuan who were interviewed separately. The interview he gave with a few teammates just now had only one line and a few seconds of footage.
When Wei Lan was singing, Shu Ange was standing not far from the stage.
His entry songs are original pieces—typical campus ballads, with a soft, soothing rhythm that evokes the good old days of college.
There was a chorus of shouts from the audience, and the light sticks rose and fell like waves.
Shu Ange closed his eyes and beat the beat gently with Azure's singing, and the green and moving campus love time appeared in front of him.
"Blue! Azure, we love you!"
Someone off the field shouted Wei Lan's name loudly, and the word "love you" shouted hoarsely.
Singer Shu An held on to the mask with a hint of taste in his heart.
After Wei Lan left, she stood in the waiting area under the guidance of the staff.
The staggered lights shone like rainbows, and the audience applauded like thunder. In the center of the stage, a girl in a sea blue dress bowed slightly and saluted everyone.
The lights hit the silver mask, reflecting the colorful and blurred light.
"Wow, so cool, I love this mask!"
Before Shu Aian's voice could be heard, the audience below had already set off a high-pitched scream.
Players who participate in this kind of occasion for the first time may forget their words nervously. Shu Ange was like a duck to water, without a trace of timidity.
"...Meeting on a narrow road in my lifetime, I can't be spared in the end, and my palms suddenly grow into entangled curves. After I've been in love before I understand it, it won't last longer than a day, I can't keep it and I can't count the fleeting years. When I meet a fireworks show, I use a time of reincarnation... …”
The ethereal and clear singing revolves around the stage, and the complex emotions contained in the song gently tap everyone's heart.
The original singer of this song is a well-known domestic queen, and few cover singers can sing her unique charm and style.
"Wow! That's awesome!"
"Lu Xinyuan, come on! Come on!"
"Xiaolu, we love you!"
I don't know who had an idea and gave Shu Ange the nickname "Little Deer", and the audience shouted enthusiastically.
After Wei Lan came off the stage, she stood under the stage and quietly looked at the elf-like **** the stage.
She has a pure and charming voice, and the tone is full of texture, like a clear and deep night sky, like a soft and clear jade.
She seems to be born for the stage, standing there is a shining star, without the slightest stage fright.
Wei Lan has been singing in the bar for nearly a year. When she first came on stage, she was a little uncomfortable facing the cheers of the mountains and tsunamis.
After she stepped onto the stage, she showed no sense of restraint and acted in her true colors.
The preliminaries will be voted on the spot, and the judges and the audience will decide whether the singer will stay or not.
They will eliminate ten singers, and at the same time select the ten best players to directly advance to the top 20.
This also means that the remaining 30 players have to fight for 10 places to advance to the top 20 through brutal competition.