A lonely brave man, I become the king of music

Like Lao Yang, he has a dull hair on his head, and the guitar in his hand looks rather old, and the strings are already rusted.

He frowned slightly and beckoned to a staff member: "Excuse me, please help me buy a piano string, and send it to that young man for around [-] yuan, don't say it was from me, or from the program manager. "

After the staff nodded, Li Mushang returned to the guest lounge to wait for the recording of the program.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, they sat on the judging panel, and the recording of the "Young Singer Contest" officially started.

Sitting in the middle is Mr. Zhao with the highest qualifications, followed by Teacher Han Hong and Tengger, and Li Mushang and Yun Jing sitting on the far side.

On the table in front of them is not only player information, but also an electronic scoring device. In the end, those who voted lower than the average will be eliminated, and those who voted higher than the average will be promoted.

The game officially begins.

The judges cheered up, and the contestants began to perform.

The youthful face, the apprehension and nervousness after taking the stage made Li Mushang seem to see himself when he was young.

He didn't have any consoling words from the Holy Mother. This road itself is like this. If you can't bear this pressure, then it proves that you are not suitable for this bowl of rice.

Li Mushang and the other four judges have the same ideas, and they are very rigorous in scoring. Of course, the music reviews also pointed out the areas that need improvement.

Only two of the top eight players advanced, and the remaining six were all eliminated.

The audience who didn't understand the situation at the scene began to whisper, and the audience watching the live broadcast was also quite puzzled about the scale.

"This game is too difficult."

"I think several of the first eight are pretty good. Although there is still room for improvement, they are already quite good compared to their peers."

"I also don't understand what the judging criteria of the judges are."

Li Mushang heard the words of the chief director Zhao Qianling through the earbuds, which means that the audience's response is relatively high now, and they asked their judges to send a representative to explain.

The other four looked at Li Mushang, and he did not refuse to pull the microphone closer to him and speak.

"Everyone's opinion on our judgment, what I want to say is that we are recruiting the new generation of music power representing the country this time."

"This is very different from regular players. This kind of competition needs to be treated very rigorously and seriously."

"We will also consider each player fairly and impartially."

"72 players advanced to the preliminary round. Although the competition rules say that 36 players can advance to the semi-finals this time, I regret to tell all the players that if they fail to meet our standards, the final number may be less than the scheduled quota. "

"I hope the players behind will let us see your 100% strength, cheer up, okay?"

At this time, the audience suddenly realized that they had been judging by half of the promotion. In fact, the judges did not follow the rules to select candidates at all!
The explanation is enough, Li Mushang said with a serious expression and lowered his head to check the player's profile.

"Next, the ninth contestant, Gu Qing, will come on stage!"

The young man immediately won the favor of the audience when he took the stage. The first impression was that he was a sunny and cheerful little brother. He also looked like a boy next door. This kind of person has a natural affinity for passers-by.

"Hi, judges, teachers and audience, my name is Gu Qing from Funan, and I will be 19 years old in just three months this year."

"The work I brought this time is an original song called "Rolling Bead Curtain"."

The song sounds a little strange, but Li Mushang, who is good at national style, knows it quite well, and even knows that the source comes from "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng".

He looked forward to it instantly, nodded with a smile and said, "If you are ready, then please start your performance."

There are obvious deficiencies in the classical guitar playing, and there are obviously some problems in the arrangement.

Li Mu could not help frowning, but considering the other party's age and experience, it was actually quite normal.

If everything is perfect, then there is a ghost.

After the prelude, the young man sang in a young voice, and there were bursts of exclamations in the studio.

"Engrave it well, put it on the heart of every eyebrow."

"Painting through thinking."

"Contaminated, ink drips."

"Thousands of family texts are all yellowed."

"The night is quiet, the window screens are slightly bright."

The lyrics are quite amazing, and they are so beautiful that they explode.

Her voice was ethereal and clean, without any impurities, but unlike Zhou Sheng's singing style, Lu Qing's singing style was more masculine.

Music talent visible to the naked eye, no doubt the future star of the music scene.

If you can gain the guidance of a famous teacher, your future is limitless.

Li Mushang squinted to see that Mr. Zhao was about to burst into laughter, his eyes were hot as if he saw a baby, and he thought that the old man would not want to accept apprentices, right?

At the end of the concert, Li Mushang, who is good at the national style, will first comment.

He was not stingy with his praise and said: "This is undoubtedly the best word I have seen and heard recently."

"You have the qualities of a professional singer, and I am very optimistic about you."

Elder Zhao nodded in agreement and said: "Writing lyrics should be your strength. Li Mushang has already commented on this point, so I won't repeat it."

"It can be seen from the arrangement and musical instruments that you still have a lot to improve and improve. This aspect requires professional teachers to guide you."

"But child, I heard uncertainty about the future from your voice, can you tell us something?"

Lu Qing was stunned for a moment, probably because he didn't expect Mr. Zhao to hear his own voice.

He said: "I want to combine pop music singing with traditional opera, but I don't know opera. I'm wondering whether to learn it professionally."

Mr. Zhao laughed and replied: "If you want to do it, do it. Music itself is perfected through continuous exploration. If you don't try boldly, maybe no one will ever tell you the answer."

Gu Qing nodded to show that he was educated.

The judges voted unanimously, at this time Han Hong coughed and said.

"Everyone is selling my face, so please stop arguing with me, Gu Qing."

"The air administration has been short of such a good seed in recent years."

Teacher Tengger said without any hesitation: "Mr. Han Hong, what you said is wrong. I didn't hear that child say that he wants to learn professional opera."

"Our art troupe happens to have such a professional teacher, which can give him a better growth environment."

Yun Jing coughed: "Our Haizheng also has an opera teacher, I think we can provide opportunities for him."

Xiangmomo is Xiangmomo, but Li Mu still didn't say anything. He just saw Gu Qing's answer, and it seems that he is not that interested in the art troupe.