The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

Chapter 124 Still Midsummer Night

The sunlight came in from the window of the conference room and shone on Gu Fengchen's face, casting a bright color on it.

He looked at Midsummer Ye, his beautiful phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and a smile that was not a smile was raised on his lips as he looked at her.

The image of seeing him for the last time popped up in Midsummer Ye's mind.

In the carriage, he and Chu Tianjiao embraced selflessly.

She licked the corner of her lips and bent slightly, "Hello, judges and teachers."

The teacher in the middle was the one who went to school before. Seeing her, she hummed in satisfaction and introduced to her, "This is Mr. Gu, the sponsor of this season's music show."

Sheng Xiaye was stunned for a while, facing Gu Fengchen's gaze, nodded and smiled slightly: "Mr. Gu."

Gu Fengchen smiled.

The phone on the table vibrated, he made a gesture, and opened another door to answer it.

It was the same entrance that Midsummer Night had entered just now, and two new girls had arrived.

Sheng Fanxing paused when he saw Midsummer Ye.

Enemy road is narrow!

There was a flash of resentment in her eyes, which was fleeting.

Midsummer Ye knew it was her when she smelled the perfume, so she didn't look sideways.

"This time your school has a large number of talents, and the number of judges and teachers who have finalized more than half of the program standards, so next, another round of screening is needed. Today, the three will randomly select songs to sing, and let the teachers judge again. Question?"

The judges and teachers were full of smiles, but they were not discussing with them.

This is the first threshold for them to enter the entertainment industry.

Sheng Fanxing blinked in astonishment, "So teacher, it's a competition between the three of us, will someone be eliminated?"

The teacher nodded.

Another teacher said, "Among all the children who came to interview today, we will only select 70.00 contestants as representatives of your school, which means that [-]% of the people present today will be passed, so show your best strength .”

"Maybe the three of you will advance, or maybe all of you will be eliminated."

The teacher's words fell like a heavy hammer.

Sheng Fanxing took a breath.

She glanced at Midsummer Ye, her expression was unpredictable, and finally she showed a bright smile, raised her proud chin and said, "Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely do my best."

In the lottery tube in front of the teacher, there are various types of music.

Electronic, lyrical, folk and more.

Sheng Fanxing was very nervous. She is not very good at electronic music. When drawing lots, her heart beat like a drum. She was relieved when she saw that she was a ballad.

Another classmate is rapping, when the scene is so earthy, "Ah... I don't know how to do this."

The teachers were obviously displeased with retreating before the start.

Midsummer Night has won the ballad.

The teacher nodded, "3 minutes to prepare, you discuss who will sing first, each one minute, you can read the lyrics."

Sheng Fanxing glanced at Midsummer Ye, with a slight sarcasm in his tone, "Aren't you awesome? Be the first to sing."

Midsummer Ye smiled faintly, "Then I'll give you, a coward, some face."

"you!"

Sheng Fanxing was so angry that his eyes burst into flames.

Midsummer Ye turned around, "Teacher, do you have a guitar?"

The teacher beckoned, and the assistant quickly brought up a guitar.

Midsummer Ye sat on the chair and smiled, "Then present a song "Ideal Thirty Years"."

Sheng Fanxing stood aside, with a strong disdain on his face.

Midsummer Night plucked the guitar strings and sang.

The girl next to her exclaimed, "I heard from them at the same table before that Shengxia Ye's family is not in a good situation. How can she sing well, play the piano and the guitar, so versatile?"

Still use it?

With such a strong opponent, she can be defeated without any effort, so it is better for her to abstain directly.

Sheng Fanxing glanced at her sharply, "You are deaf!"

A low-level genre of folk songs, children can hum the melody casually, without technical content, how can it compare to the emotional fullness of lyric songs?
Wait, she hangs on Midsummer Night!
After singing, Midsummer Ye politely retreated to the side of the stage.

The teachers' expressions were unpredictable, and they passed the result sheets to her for grading. At that time, Sheng Fanxing had already stepped forward with a sweet smile and said, "Hi teachers, the song I want to sing is "Tiptoe Love"."

When Sheng Fanxing sang, Midsummer Ye looked out of the meeting room bored.

Looking through the glass window on the door, the man is tall and tall, even if you are a little far away, you can still see his bony hand holding the phone, his thin side face with sharp edges and corners, his beauty cannot be ignored.

Midsummer Ye half-closed her eyes.

Suddenly a girl came up to him, blushing all over his face, Gu Fengchen took the phone away and said something to the girl, she ran away in frustration.

Probably... a failure to confess?

Midsummer night sighed secretly, she must be a new school girl, I don't know that Senior Gu already has a heart, and there is another sad person in Shengxue High School tonight.

When she came to her senses, Sheng Fanxing had finished singing, and another girl stood in front of the teacher, unable to sing a single word after hesitating.

It's unfortunate to get a rap.

She was eliminated on the spot.

"The performances of the two of you have their own highlights. To be honest, I like them both." The teacher sitting on the second right sighed heavily, and spread his fingers together, pointing at Midsummer Night, "I vote for this one."

"I also prefer Midsummer Night's singing. It's very relaxed, and the emotions are well controlled. It's hard to imagine that a girl at this age can sing folk songs with such a taste. The future is limitless."

"I like Sheng Fanxing's performance better. She has a sweet appearance and a very special voice. I very much hope that she can become a member of my camp."

The program director was also lurking in the judging panel, and he voted for Midsummer Night.

So far, two to two tie.

"Then only Mr. Gu's most important vote is left." The director clapped his hands, looked in the direction of the door, and smiled suddenly, "I really mean Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here."

Gu Fengchen held the mobile phone between his fingers, turned it around, and slightly hooked his thin lips, "Sorry, I have something to do at work, what's the result of the selection?"

Seeing the person coming, Sheng Fanxing's pupils dilated.

Gu Fengchen?
Why is he...

Hearing the number of votes at the moment, Gu Fengchen sat back on the chair, his eyes only stayed on Sheng Fanxing's anxious face for a moment, and finally looked at Shengxiaye.

"Then congratulations to Sheng Xiaye for successfully qualifying with a small advantage of three to two." His tone was flat and straightforward, but it was like a stone stirring up thousands of waves.

Sheng Fanxing's red lips twitched fiercely, and the hand hanging by her side was tightly clenched into a fist. She forced herself to smile, "Senior Gu, you didn't watch my performance with Sheng Xia Ye just now, and you voted rashly like this. Isn't it fair?"

She didn't know how Gu Fengchen was the judge of today's show.

But she is absolutely unwilling to let go of the opportunity!
This is the mission given to her by the mysterious person. She must participate in this show and become popular, otherwise she will be ruined!

"Is that so?"

Gu Fengchen frowned, as if he was thinking deeply, he picked up the pen on the table and played with it in his hand, opened the lid, closed it, and opened it again.

With a knocking sound, close it.

He raised his eyes, and his voice was so cold that there was no warmth, "It's still a midsummer night."

(End of this chapter)