The meaning of Wang Yijiao's words is obvious, that is to say, Fang Xiaoling's brain is not enough.
Kong has a beautiful leather bag, but he doesn't know how to use it.
What's the point of finding an ordinary boyfriend like Qin Jun?
Can he give you money or a future?
Apart from being young and handsome, there are really no advantages.
But what's the use of being handsome these days?
Fang Xiaoling rolled her eyes and stopped talking on this topic.
Just as the staff came in, a director with several deputy directors came in, looking at the singers in front of him, said.
"Are they all new people? Let me talk about the rules first. If you have only one chance, if you don't sing well, you will be eliminated and go home. If you sing well, you will be able to broadcast in the program. But if you broadcast it, there will only be one place to advance to the finals. Are you clear? "
"Clear..."
When the director finished, everyone looked at each other. With so many people in the second round, there is only one place to reach the final?
It's so different from what's on TV.
In fact, there are a lot of players entering the semi-finals, but those who can enter the finals are those who are determined by themselves.
There are more than a dozen people who have entered the second round of a program seen on TV. In fact, they are all selected from hundreds of people.
As soon as I heard that only one of these players could enter the final today, everyone's face turned ugly.
There is too much competition, especially for amateurs, who basically have no chance.
Students like Fang Xiaoling and Wang Yijiao are competitive.
Fang Xiaoling took a deep breath, and her face showed that she was sure to win.
Today, she is the only one to win the final.
When the director finished, everyone took turns.
Unlike the TV show, there are not many people in the semi-finals who can turn their tutors back, and even many players who enter the semi-finals have few scenes.
"Next, Wang Yijiao on the stage!"
Although Wang Yijiao is ready for everything, she is still very nervous. She takes a deep breath, picks up the microphone and is ready to appear.
After playing, Wang Yijiao took a deep breath and began to sing, looking at the four tutors with their backs to her.
"Life is short, contentment is happiness..."
Wang Yijiao's voice condition is pretty good, and she has studied music systematically.
But in the singing performance, a little bit worse, mainly too ordinary.
If you want to be a singer, you must be irreplaceable and have characteristics.
But Wang Yijiao basically imitates others, has no characteristic.
After singing a few words, the tutor didn't respond, and the backstage players also showed their admiration.
It's professional after all. It's much better than them.
But Fang Xiaoling shook her head.
"She didn't play well. The treble didn't go up just now. This song is a little difficult for her."
Only Fang Xiaoling can see that Wang Yijiao's performance today is not very good and her selection of songs is not good. She has no such level and has to sing such a difficult song.
Fang Xiaoling shook her head. According to common sense, no one should turn around.
However, Niu Fugui sneered, with a confident face.
"Ha ha, we have already decided the number of places to enter the finals. You should not have too many illusions here. Someone must turn around."
At the end of the speech, a tutor named Ma Kun turned around.
When she turned around, Wang Yijiao was nervous and broke her voice
Ma Kun smoked from the corner of his mouth, but he still stuck to his head and pretended to be pleasant, because he would pinch off this part and replace it with something else.
So he has to perform well.