The Growth of the Music Goddess

Chapter 82 "The Cage"

Quan Jing walked towards Yue Sheng calmly: "Teacher Yue."

Seeing that it was Quan Jing who came, Yue Sheng's face brightened a little.

He said "hmm" and started the exam.

He flipped through the remaining songs in his hand, and reported the titles of the songs to Quan Jing on a whim: "...If you were you, which of these songs would you choose to sing?"

Quan Jing thought for a while and replied, "I choose "The Cage."

Yue Sheng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

The song "The Cage" is one of Mu Yunchen's early classic songs.

The lyrics are depressing, the artistic conception is touching, and there is a kind of soul-stirring shock.

However, it is precisely because of this that this song, not only the verse, but also the chorus, is extremely challenging.

Yue Sheng shook his head, didn't say much, just let Quan Jing start.

When the music starts, the gentle tone is like a breeze, blowing slowly.

Quan Jing closed her eyes unconsciously, and hummed along with the rhythm.

Her voice was unhurried, like a whisper.

thump—

A burst of drums sounded suddenly.

Yue Sheng sat up straight in an instant, staring at Quan Jing without pause.

dark night
like a devil's hand

snuff out the bright road
tiny me
like a caged bird

I hope to find the way
……

In order to fit this song, Quan Jing deliberately lowered her voice.

The original sweetness has now become dull and low. Listen carefully, it seems to have a vibrato.

After finishing a song, Yue Sheng was still immersed in the singing, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Quan Jing waited for a while, then slowly opened her eyes and let out a breath.

Fortunately, nothing went wrong this time.

She blinked before realizing that Yue Sheng hadn't commented on her yet.

He raised his head slightly, only to find that Yue Sheng still had his eyes closed...

Quan Jing stretched out her hand to touch her nose, and called softly, "Teacher Yue?"

The sweet and soft voice fell into his ears, and Yue Sheng couldn't help returning to his senses.

He didn't feel embarrassed when he realized that he was fascinated by listening just now.

Standing up, walked to Quan Jing's side, and patted her on the shoulder: "Singing well, the verse and chorus are well controlled, and the rhythm is also in time, but...why did you choose "The Cage" This song?"

Quan Jing smiled lightly, like a little fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

In the end, she didn't tell Yue Sheng why she chose this song.

In fact, even she herself didn't know why.

Perhaps, it is intuition.

It was only after she finished choosing the title of the song that she realized that this "Prisoner's Cage" was actually Mu Yunchen's song!
Compared with the previous song "Listen, the Voice of the Heart", Quan Jing feels that "The Cage" is more explosive.

Yue Sheng didn't force her, he just said that her test was over and he started to call the next one.

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It took less than 5 minutes for Quan Jing to enter.

Han Dongqing, who didn't feel much in the past, felt that the time was especially long this time.

Just now, her assistant Xiao Chen sent her one link after another.

She opened them all and took a look.

At the end, she was completely shocked.

Quan Jing was actually the national number one in the college entrance examination!

hiss--

How high is her IQ as an artist?

As soon as Quan Jing came out, he saw Han Dongqing looking frightened.

She raised her eyebrows. How could anyone scare Sister Han?

As soon as he approached, he was about to call for someone, but Han Dongqing slapped his head and spit out a sentence: "Damn!"

Quan Jing: "..." She thought she must have met a fake Sister Han.

From the corner of her eye, Han Dongqing caught a glimpse of someone beside her. When she looked up, she saw Quan Jing standing there.

At this time, she is like the heroine who appeared in a TV series with her own BGM, making people unable to look away.

Han Dongqing's inner os: Quan Jing is a little ancestor, the halo on her body almost blinded her eyes!

　The lyrics are purely self-created, and please ask for a wave of votes...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)