We made up at the beginning, and I continued my relationship with my secret crush

Everyone was nervous for Qi Mo.

Qi Mo found that this seemed to be the place where he was most confident.

He hardly needed to think at all, as the instinct trained in his bones helped him sing naturally.

"It has nothing to do with romance. I'll write the preface and wait for your reply."

"When the pen is suspended, the waves on the shore roll up in a thousand layers."

"What does the word love mean? No matter how you write it, it's not right."

"And the only thing I lack is your lifelong understanding."

"It has nothing to do with romance. I'll write the preface and wait for your reply."

"When the pen is suspended, the waves on the shore roll up in a thousand layers."

"What does the word love mean? No matter how you write it, it's not right."

"Du Que, you understand it your whole life."

As soon as Qi Mo opened his mouth, he exuded an indescribable charm.

Each of his notes seemed meticulously crafted, and each transition revealed his profound skills.

Listening to him sing is such a pleasure!

Gu Cheng's brows relaxed when he heard the first sentence. He knew that Qi Mo was stable, very stable.

Before his rebirth, he didn't know much about opera singing, and was only half-baked at best, but he could say that Qi Mo sang really well.

Even if the judges are still prejudiced against opera singing, it doesn’t matter.

After that, "God of Songs" was officially launched. Because of the competition between China and foreign countries, Chinese-style singers or songs will receive huge preference from Chinese audiences. Douyin is not stupid and naturally understands how to catch this wave of traffic.

But celebrities simply won't make these high-risk choices. Having been in the entertainment industry for many years, they naturally understand how clear the barriers to singing skills are. They won't choose such thankless and extremely difficult songs. It's okay to sing them normally, but now it's almost a competition where nationality is at stake, and everyone is very careful about their reputation.

Therefore, Douyin cannot communicate with these celebrities who have been famous for a long time and have good strength, but it is easy to communicate with ordinary people after all.

It's a pity that if I remember correctly, there were not many professional opera singers in the international version 1.0 of "The God of Songs". In the end, the program team invited Mr. Ji Qimin as a special guest to challenge the host, and only then was the show able to regain some ground.

But the old artist is not interested in this. The last time he did it was to avoid losing face for the Chinese quintessence, but he would definitely not be happy if it happened more than that.

Douyin can only watch this huge traffic cake and feel excited, but it can't get any of it.

Therefore, even if Qi Mo fails to make it to the auditions, it will be enough as long as he leaves a mark in the minds of the judges or the platform.

In a flash, Gu Cheng figured out all the keys to subsequent developments. He did not doubt his own judgment, and even felt that what he was thinking was a bit redundant. With Qi Mo's singing skills, how could he not make it into the auditions?

But in the Douyin headquarters office, there is a completely different picture.

This time, when Yan Qi heard the opera voice, she really couldn't help it. She covered her mouth with both hands and blocked out the scream.

But her colleagues behind her were already murmured.

"Oh my god, he really sang well. He should have been put on the first day of the auditions!"

"Honestly, as long as he's not a sound card warrior, he'll definitely be selected!"

"The clown is actually me?! This voice is YYDs!"

This statement caused the others to nod repeatedly. The girl who had first said that she had heard the judge sing said excitedly, "He will definitely make it to the audition, right? And why do I feel like he's singing almost as well as Teacher Ji Qimin?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at her.

She turned around excitedly and wanted to continue sharing her views, but she glanced away and immediately shut her mouth.

Good guy!

Teacher Ji Qimin was actually standing behind her? !

"Ahhh, teacher, I'm sorry, I'm an amateur and can't listen. Sorry, sorry..." The girl who said they sang similarly wanted to slap herself in the face and told her to talk nonsense! Now that the real person heard it, she clasped her hands together and wanted to continue, "It's really..."

"It's okay, shh..." Teacher Ji Qimin said softly, then walked past her, quickly walked to the computer, and stood there quietly.

Everyone fell silent, their hearts beating silently.

The moment Yan Qi saw Teacher Ji Qimin coming, he immediately gave up his seat. Ji Qimin shook his head slightly and put his finger to his lips to signal everyone to be quiet.

soon.

After the interlude, Qi Mo's voice sounded again.

Teacher Ji Qimin closed his eyes and listened attentively, with a slight smile on his lips.

Yan Qi and the others looked at him carefully several times, confirming that Teacher Ji Qimin was not dissatisfied but was rather immersed in the music. They slowly breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down and immersed themselves in Qi Mo's singing again.

For nearly two minutes, no one left to go home, everyone stood there quietly listening.

It wasn't until the music stopped that they woke up from a long dream. Everyone had only one thought: "Why is it over? This song is too short!"

Teacher Ji Qimin also slowly opened his eyes, and the smile on his lips became bigger and more obvious.

"He sang very well and passed the sea... No, my direct pass quota was given to him directly."

Hearing these words, everyone gasped!

This time, Douyin has prepared a direct pass quota for all teachers who come to participate in the review.

There is only one judge for each teacher.

Although today is the last day of the auditions, no teacher has given out their direct admission quota in advance.

The reason is simple: they are all afraid of missing out on better players.

After all, this kind of blind audition is not only to evaluate the strength of the contestants, but also a test for the judges. If the singers they select in the future can soar to success, they can also be given the title of Bole.

What's more, Douyin has spent a lot of money and effort this time, and all the people who came to participate in the review are colleagues. Naturally, no one wants to be surpassed by another, so they are more cautious than each other.

So Yan Qi and the others were extremely surprised when they heard that Teacher Ji Qimin directly gave out direct admission places. They had originally bet that Teacher Ji Qimin would definitely be the last teacher to give out their places, but they didn't expect that he would be the first teacher to give out places!

What does this mean? !

This shows that Qi Mo’s singing is awesome!

Before they could finish their surprise, Ji Qimin pulled out his phone from his trouser pocket, opened Douyin, and directly typed in the words "M. Moyu". He flipped through several similar names and was unsure which one to follow, so he looked up and asked the staff member next to him, "Hello, I want to follow him. Which one should I follow?"

Yan Qi took a breath.

Want to follow?!

Is this what we need to pay attention to?!

She cautiously leaned closer and took a quick look at the screen: "Teacher, he's the first one on the list."

"Okay! Thank you, little girl." Ji Qimin followed the first account without hesitation and then asked, "Does he live stream all the time? How can I watch his live stream myself?"

So, without saying anything, Yan Qi directly helped Teacher Ji Qimin to get special attention and join the group. With a series of smooth operations, Teacher Ji Qimin was already in Qi Mo Group 15.

"Generally, the host will notify the group when the broadcast starts, so teachers just need to pay attention to the group messages at that time."

"That's very convenient, thank you."

But the next second, everyone watched as Teacher Ji Qimin's phone rang frantically.