Ajie is actually a person who doesn't talk very much, but yesterday's incident made him feel very good, and he talked more.
He only heard him say: "That thing yesterday was really interesting. It turned out that Zhao Kai did it all, and you became angry at once, but I didn't expect you to come here to participate in the good voice!"
Wang Zheng smiled and said nonsense: "Ha, I have always had the dream of becoming a singer. I couldn't help but see the advertisement on TV last night."
"It turns out you have this dream too." After hearing this, Ajie started to respect.
Most of the people who come to the talent show now do not want to become a singer, but simply want to be famous.
That’s why Ajie doesn’t like talking to other people very much, but now after listening to Wang Zheng’s words, he suddenly feels that he has found a bosom friend, and feels extremely pleasing to the eye: “To tell you the truth, I am the same. I always wanted to be a singer. Will come."
And where does he know, where does Wang Zheng have this dream? He is the one who really wants to be famous and popular.
Wang Zheng felt a little ashamed when he saw that he believed himself so easily.
This Ajie is a little innocent. Isn't it good for me to fool him like this?
Ajie didn't know that Wang Zheng was fooling him, he just thought he had found someone who could talk to him, so the chat box opened, and he immediately started chatting with Wang Zheng about music.
What music do you think is good? How do you think this song should be sung in place? Anyway, he can say whatever he thinks.
Fortunately, Wang Zheng is inherently boring. It would be nice if someone could chat with him to relieve his fatigue. In addition, he had eaten 100 books of singing experience, and he could also talk about Ajie's topics.
After going back and forth, the two chatted apart.
Ajie is actually not stupid. He deliberately said some musical problems, just to see how well Wang Zheng is and whether he was fooling himself, but Wang Zheng’s reply made him feel more and more enjoyable. .
At the same time, he also felt a pressure.
Comrade Wang seems to be not simple. Although he hasn't heard him sing yet, his understanding of music alone is not worse than himself, or even stronger. It seems that he is a strong enemy!
At this moment, Ajie invisibly regarded Wang Zheng as a good friend on the spot, and regarded him as a competitor.
And Wang Zheng didn't think so much at all, chatting with Ajie without a match, and soon it was their turn to play.
Ajie was the one in front of Wang Zheng, and he became nervous when he heard that it was his turn.
Upon seeing this, Wang Zheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Ajie, don't be nervous, don't think about whether you will be promoted or not, just sing it yourself and sing what you want."
"What you said makes sense." After hearing this, Ajie nodded with deep approval, and then glanced at Wang Zheng gratefully: "Thank you, Pharaoh."
"Hey, can you stop calling me Lao Wang? I'm not a few years older than you." Wang Zheng was speechless.
"Haha, I think many people on Weibo called you that way yesterday, so I called you that way." Ajie smiled, feeling a lot more relaxed, and then took a deep breath and entered the room.
After a few minutes.
A Jie ran out with a look of excitement, and said to Wang Zheng: "Pharaoh, Pharaoh, haha, I am promoted!"
Wang Zheng saw that he was about to hug himself with excitement, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He has no interest in hugging a man, so he quickly said, "Congratulations."
"Haha, you are next, and I wish you success too." Ajie smiled.
"Okay." Wang Zheng smiled and walked into the room.
In the room, the space is quite large, and there are five temporary judges, including men and women, with expressionless faces and serious expressions.
If they were ordinary people, they would have been nervous and half-dead when they saw them, but Wang Zheng would naturally not, and he seemed very plain.
After seeing Wang Zheng, two of them raised their eyebrows. I don't know if they were surprised by his handsome image or he was a little surprised by his indifferent appearance.
It was the other three male judges who frowned, and they didn't know whether they were dissatisfied with Wang Zheng's indifferent appearance, or were jealous of his handsomeness.
A middle-aged man who seemed to be more than 40 years old glanced at Wang Zheng, and said coldly: "We have already read your information, so we don't need to introduce ourselves. Let's just sing a cappella. The songs are free."
A cappella? The song is random?
It's easy!
Wang Zheng immediately became happy. He was already unfamiliar with the music in this world. If he asked him to sing directly, he might not be able to sing well.
As for the other's attitude?
Wang Zheng also didn't bother to care about him. He could clearly feel that the other party seemed to see himself a little unpleasant, but he cared?
Of course I don't care!
I'm here to sing, buddy, let the singing hit you in the face!
In the next moment, Wang Zheng did not make any extra adjustments, took a deep breath and sang directly!
"Do you still care about me"
"My dearest friend"
"When I decided to let go of everything"
"On the road to freedom"
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