Blind box talent show opens a white moonlight

"Who said students in the music department can sing?"

"This is a new student in our class, Zhou Siqi. Please introduce yourself." The head teacher, Teacher Wang, blushed.

For this big class in the department, Mr. Wang specially brought the transfer students here, and the good seedlings entered his class, and he couldn't hide his excitement.

"Hi everyone, my name is Zhou Siqi." She smiled and bowed slightly.

The new classmate has a gray hoodie and a denim jacket. He is definitely a superbly handsome guy. He has neat short hair, is tall and straight, has peach blossom eyes, and long and dense eyelashes.

The key point is that Taohua still loves to laugh. When she smiles, her eyes turn into crescent moons, and the shape of her lips kissed by an angel makes people want to rub against them involuntarily.

There is also a pair of enviable straight long legs.

Under the podium, it was like being fed into a fish pond, with dead and alive fish all boiling and bubbling.

This handsome guy with smooth and fair skin, thick black eyebrows and peach blossom eyes, would you like to introduce more about your ideal type?

"Zhou Siqi was at the Juilliard School before, and I hope everyone can exchange more information on professional courses."

The fish pond suddenly returned to dead silence.

Are you mistaken, the top five conservatories in the world?

The female students began to swallow their saliva, and the male students took out their mobile phones one after another. Baidu: Under what circumstances would one drop out of a conservatory with a 4% acceptance rate?

Chu Yufan in the last row frowned, it was too noisy.

He was lying on the desktop, searching for part-time job information around the school. The WIFI signal in this classroom was the best in the school.

The mobile phone model is too old, and the memory cannot be carried. Pull down an interface and turn for 1 minute.

He inadvertently raised his head and glanced at the handsome new guy, and found that the handsome guy's eyes seemed to drift towards him.

"Look what, do I know you?"

Chu Yufan was upset, and tried to shrink himself into the baggy clothes. The sunlight came in from the French windows behind him, making him dizzy.

He didn't have much money left, but he didn't want to go back and ask that person for it.

The screen of the mobile phone is full of part-time tutoring jobs, and he can only swipe down the screen because he can't do the work of dealing with people.

When he was excited, the other party was either killed or injured. It was only after he came to this world that he discovered that human beings did not have spiritual waves in this era, and the spiritual waves in him were powerfully aggressive.

Chu Yufan sighed, after three years, he still couldn't blend in.

For a moment, I miss the pure white grid room where he lived for 20 years, and he can stay alone as he likes.

That world was completely different from the present, indifferent, orderly, and efficient.

Chu Yufan shook his head and stopped recalling.Thick hair covered his head, making him breathless from the heat.He remembered that the air conditioner switch in this large classroom was at the back door.While everyone's attention was on the handsome guy, he bent down and slowly arched over.

Zhou Siqi stood on the stage with a standard smile on the corner of his mouth, accepting the curious eyes of his classmates frankly.

With a glance in his eyes, his forehead twitched.

Is that huddled guy in the last row the weirdo who bumped into him yesterday?

With surprise in his eyes, he narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't expect to be in the same class.

Yesterday he was only focused on talking to the classmates behind him, he didn't see the front, and was caught off guard by Chu Yufan who had withdrawn.

Seeing that the two are about to get in close contact.He subconsciously raised his hand to cover his chin, and Chu Yufan's forehead hit his palm just like that.

what

His pupils shrank in pain, and a strange stabbing pain made him take three steps backwards.

Just a shock is no less than touching a high-voltage wire, a million currents directly penetrate the sky cap, and the soul and flesh are separated.

The stamina was so strong that Zhou Siqi couldn't hold back his feet and fell to the ground, his facial muscles twisted.

At that moment, Chu Yufan who bumped into him let out a low cry, avoided him and ran away quickly.

At that time, he was knocked down to the ground, and the classmates behind him told him that the one who knocked him down was a well-known weird guy in the department, and everyone who got close would be in bad luck.

"What kind of bad luck?" Zhou Siqi regained his strength, rejected the hand that his classmate extended to hold him, and jumped up easily, his buttocks were a little cold.

There was a wet mud footprint on the ground, which was clearly printed on his beige trousers, showing his teeth and claws.

"Oh, people who are too close to him will get a headache at least, or fail at the most serious."

The corner of Zhou Siqi's mouth twitched, isn't this the broom star?

On stage, Zhou Siqi took a closer look, and the broom star was gone?

Looking at a gray figure squatting half a person's height, he slowly moved to the back door.Oh, skipping class?Calm returned to his eyes.

With a smile on his face, Zhou Siqi lowered his head and walked off the podium, and randomly found a seat in the front row to sit down. At that time, he didn't notice that there was an air-conditioning outlet just above his head.

After a few seconds, "Huh—"

The strong cold wind, mixed with the dust that had accumulated over the winter, poured over his head.

Nima.

Zhou Siqi has severe allergic rhinitis and is extremely sensitive to smells.

The PM2.5 exceeded the standard, and the dust accumulated for more than half a year was firmly covered, which almost killed him on the spot.

"Which bastard turns on the air conditioner in January?!"

"Sneezes, sneezes, sneezes!" A series of loud sneezes floated over the classroom.

After one class, Zhou Siqi's mind was already flooded with snot.

He wanted to turn his head to see the appearance of that broom star, but was afraid that it would be even more unlucky to see him, so he simply gave up.

When Chu Yufan woke up, the classroom was empty.The air-conditioning dispelled the temperature of direct sunlight at noon, and he could finally feel that Lingbo was as docile as a plucked cat.

When he got up to leave, he saw a table full of toilet paper on a seat.

He didn't want to care about what happened. He picked up his schoolbag and walked to the door of the classroom. He saw the new classmate blowing his nose with a tissue in one hand and a dustpan in the other.

The two spotted each other at the same time, and quickly bounced back five steps at the same time.

Zhou Siqi's tall nose turned into a head of red garlic, and he asked in a strong nasal voice, "Student, is it you who turn on the air conditioner?"

"..." Chu Yufan ran away with his face against the wall.

Looking at the hunchbacked back, Zhou Siqi frowned suddenly, how could there be such a person!

The first unpleasant meeting between the two was quickly forgotten by Chu Yufan.A few days later, Chu Yufan went to the teaching office and took back the registration application form. In the column of the school's opinion, he wrote with a pen: "Agree."

Just agree.He breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at the selection date again, it turned out to be tomorrow, and it was arranged in the performance hall of the department.

He has not participated in any interviews, and there is no extra mobile phone data search this month. He plans to go directly to the scene after class. For money, he can only endure the discomfort.

The next day, when he arrived at the performance hall, there were a few students standing in twos and threes at the door.When everyone saw him coming, they scattered like birds and beasts.

The staff sitting behind a row of tables at the door asked his name, found it on the registration form, and handed him a stack of documents.

"Student, please read through the materials. If there is no problem, sign on the last page. We will arrange the interview sequence later."

Chu Yufan glanced quickly, picked up the fountain pen on the table, signed on the last page, and handed it back to the staff.

The staff frowned, "Student, we have a lot of requirements for this event, please be sure to read it..."

"I've finished watching." Chu Yufan's unconcealed voice was actually very nice, with a bit of nasal resonance, clear and piercing.

He did read the black and bold requirements on the first page: contestants are required to be highly confidential, and are not allowed to disclose any personal information or other contestants to the outside world; mobile phones are not allowed, and recordings are not allowed; confidentiality continues until the end of the program .

In addition, the program will not announce the appearance of the contestants until the top [-] is selected.

In other words, if a contestant fails to qualify for the semi-finals, it means participating in a lonely competition.

Very good!Chu Yufan was very satisfied with such a request. He didn't need to show his face, and there was no audience. Where could he find such a good thing?So his goal is to stop at the round of 16, take the bonus and leave.

"Have you watched the part about breach of contract?" The staff patiently explained that the success or failure of this show lies in the mystery.Even the staff have signed a long non-disclosure agreement, who dares to make fun of KPI.

Chu Yufan nodded, he would never breach the contract at all, what are those nonsense doing.

The staff cheered up, "Then you can take number 1, go in, the interviewer is inside."

Chu Yufan pushed open the door, and the classmates behind him breathed a sigh of relief, and the broom star finally left.Moreover, he had never heard a word: No. 1 has been cannon fodder since ancient times.

The draft director's surname is Wu, his name is Wu Tiaoren, and he is admonishing with his assistant.

"This draft is different from the usual ones. All tidbits must be kept secret. Go check the cameras again..."

A figure flashed in front of Director Wu.

Director Wu was taken aback, "Who are you?"

"Hello, I'm number one, and my name is Chu Yufan." Chu Yufan quickly threw the registration form on the table in front of Director Wu.

Director Wu and his assistant looked at each other in blank dismay. Since ancient times, No. 1 has been cannon fodder, and it really is an unbreakable law.

No. 1, there is no reference before, and everyone will wait and see if there is a better one in the future.

By the time we get to the end, we've already forgotten about No. 1.

Director Wu looked at Chu Yufan who was wearing a fat school uniform, "Student, you know this is a talent show, right?"

"Ah."

"Can't you dress more seriously?"

"I'm serious." Chu Yufan tried his best to stand up straight. He was actually quite tall and thin.

Director Wu was speechless, "Student, can you show your face?"

Chu Yufan lowered his head, "Doesn't the show not reveal the looks of the contestants?"

The assistant was not happy, "Then the show crew still don't know what you look like?"

Director Wu waved his hand. Anyway, it's just a formality, so there's no need to force it.

"Student, please introduce yourself."

"My name is Chu Yufan, a sophomore in the Department of Vocal Music."

"……Gone?"

Chu Yufan nodded.

Director Wu sighed. He also studied music back then, and he could tell from the child's voice. His timbre was beautiful, and his singing range should be very wide.

"Unfortunately, it doesn't look good."

"Then sing a song." Director Wu was worried that the first person would brush too fast, which would put pressure on the students behind.

The assistant pointed to the microphone on the stage.

Chu Yufan didn't move, "I can't sing."

The two people in the audience were in a mess, "Didn't you study music? You can't sing?"

Chu Yufan's lips moved, but he didn't speak, "Who says anyone who learns music can sing"?

Director Wu felt that his patience was about to run out, "Then what talent are you going to perform?" He began to wonder if the kid was here to make trouble.

"Anything related to music is fine, right?" Chu Yufan pointed to the roll-up banner next to him, which read "Music Youth Selection".

The name of the show was kept secret, but it was said that it was "Music Boys", not a singer.

The assistant glanced at him.

The theme of this draft, Chen PD and the deputy director discussed for a long time, about the contestant setting of the show.

"Singer? Fans are the only ones who spend money on records these days."

"A band? We just made a show popular, we can't copy it so obviously."

"Men's team? It's already 2021, and the messy team is already enough to line up in the Pacific Ocean."

In the end, the two racked their brains and decided to make a "Music Boy" draft.

The requirements are all kept simple, as long as the music has extraordinary talent and high plasticity, whatever the audience wants to choose in the end, the program will become whatever it is.

"What is music?" There is no answer to this question at all, but if you ask whether the program is good, the data will teach you how to behave.

Wu Dao loosened the collar of his jacket, and he probably guessed what Chu Yufan was good at.

"Do you play an instrument?" He smiled.

Chu Yufan continued to nod.

The assistant director stared, "Then you didn't bring it here? Could it be that you want to use the program team to prepare it?"

Chu Yufan glanced at the violin and cello on the stage, and there was a piano covered in the corner.

"I also can."

Director Wu thought he heard it wrong, "What did you say, what did you say you would do?"

Chu Yufan said calmly, "I can play any musical instrument."

Director Wu sneered, this kid has such a big tone!He signaled his assistant to come onto the stage, and opened a small door next to him, inside which were neatly placed a full set of instruments for the symphony orchestra and the folk orchestra.The New Year's concert is approaching, and the school band has just finished rehearsal in the concert hall.

Chu Yufan's eyes sparkled behind his bangs, "What do you want to hear me play?"

Director Wu began to be sure that the kid was here to make trouble, "Didn't you prepare a song?"

Chu Yufan slowly moved to the front of the piano, and gently touched the cover of the piano, his movements were extremely gentle.

He has no money to buy a piano, and he can't stand in the school piano room at all. This should be the second time he has touched a real piano.

Rolling up his sleeves, he showed his slender white fingers, pressed a few keys to test the sound, and quickly grasped the relationship between strength and volume.

Then he sat quietly on the piano bench and played a melody calmly.

Director Wu frowned greatly when he saw his gestures of playing the piano, it was as if he had never learned it before.

The next moment, people were struck by lightning.

The sound of the piano is like spring water, pouring down from the fingertips in a flowing manner.

Butterflies flutter their wings and fly high.

And like an elf, dancing with the wind in the summer forest.

Director Wu and his assistant were dumbstruck...

The piano is shining, no, it is Chu Yufan who plays the piano that is shining.

At the entrance of the concert hall, Zhou Siqi was passing by with a few classmates. The girls were chattering non-stop, and he nodded and smiled frequently.

The sound of the piano coming from the door

The schoolbag in his hand "slapped" to the ground.

Before the students around him could react, they saw Zhou Siqi, a modest gentleman, running wildly to the entrance of the performance hall.

He struggled to open the door, but was hugged by the staff beside his thigh.

"Student, you can't go in!"

"Why?" Zhou Siqi growled.

The classmates collectively made sand sculptures, is this really the gentle and elegant classmate Zhou?

"There's an interview going on inside."

"Then I want to participate too!"

The staff looked at him and nodded emphatically.

"Student, please fill out the form."