After the college entrance examination, the stupid beauty shocked the world by drawing cards

Chapter 68 The devastating rehearsal

Having been on a grander stage in her previous life, Wen Xi was naturally not afraid. She picked up the guitar and tried the tune first. The guitar was tuned well and the scale was exactly what she wanted to play.

The audience in the audience and the audience in the live broadcast room began to look forward to seeing Wen Xi's audition.

[Come on, Wen Xi actually learned an instrument? 】

[In a small variety show from a previous talent show, the captain taught Wen Xi how to play "Little Star" on the piano. Wen Xi studied for an entire afternoon but still didn't learn it]

[The current Wen Xi is no longer the original Wen Xi, she is Niu Hulu Xi! 】

[Returning from three years of silence, gorgeous transformation!So looking forward to it, family! 】

"System, I want to use the song authorization card to redeem the song "Daoxiang"."

A trace of confidence flashed in Wen Xi's eyes.

"The lyrics, music and guitar tabs of "Daoxiang" have been distributed to the host's electronic warehouse."

The guitar tab was displayed in Wen Xi's mind. However, in his previous life and this life, Wen Xi, who had not touched a guitar for three years, suddenly became confused when he saw the guitar tab.

Why are the symbols and chords in this score so unfamiliar?

It was a mistake. Previously, she only practiced her singing skills and music theory knowledge in the system prop [Fantasy Karaoke Room], and the instrument used for sparring was the piano.

Putting this chord on the guitar takes some getting used to.

Wen Xi strummed the guitar strings in a jerky manner, and the sound from the guitar was intermittent and very stuck.

During this period, there is also the sound of steel wire produced by the guitar strings due to insufficient finger contact when changing chords.

It's hard to even distinguish the pitch, let alone connect it into a complete song.

Wen Xi felt as if the eyes of the audience were piercing through him.

Li Qingzhao in the small world took a sip of wine and joked to Wen Xi: "Little friend, I remembered a poem."

"It's hard to hear the vomit and the dumb mocking."

Fan Zhongyan, who was concentrating on studying knowledge for the public examination in the Little World study room, opened the window: "My little friend, who is twisting wire outside?"

"This is the first time I've seen someone who can make such a sound!"

Wen Xi blushed, but now was a chance to test her skills, so she stumbled and played the guitar accompaniment of the entire song.

In the past, the barrage of Wen Xi's appearance was very active, but this time everyone was silent unanimously.

【That's it?My nephew who is in elementary school can play better than this! 】

[Wen Xi has become smarter, but her craftsmanship is still so clumsy, as if it was just welded.]

[Bao, why don't you just be a vase and not be involved in the career of a porcelain singer? 】

[I think it’s okay, just unpleasant.It's not as embarrassing as her song "Baby, Will You Dance With Me" which made me want to hit the wall. 】

After Wen Xi stepped down, the atmosphere among the staff in the audience became relatively silent.

Originally, they had even prepared some nice words to praise Director Wen. After all, Director Wen was also busy, and it was not easy to have to go on stage to rehearse in one day.

Now they can't boast even without conscience.

After Wenshi stepped off the stage, she returned the guitar to the members of the college band.

Several members of the band looked at Wen Xi strangely.

As soon as Wen Xi left, they started talking about each other.

The band's lead singer glanced at the guitar that Wen Xi had returned: "This stage can't even compare to Brother He's stage."

"How can there be such a huge gap between students in the same class?" Keyboard player: "I wrote the lyrics, composed the music and played instrumental accompaniments for the songs I prepared for the New Year. Wen Xi was dropped out of the list just for the musical instruments."

The guitarist's face was full of disdain: "Looking at her posture, I thought she was so good! She can't even compare to the level I have just learned for a month."

“Those who don’t know better would think that my single-board walnut guitar shipped from abroad is of poor quality!”

The guitarist nudged the man in the corner tinkering with bass accessories with his elbow.

His voice was very cool: "By the way Shi Yue, my uncle's place has just arrived a foreign limited edition bass. Do you want to check it out? I'll give you a 88% discount for only 5 digits."

Shi Yue's family is not very well off, so how can he afford such a limited edition bass.

The lead singer of the band said with a smile: "Don't make things difficult for me. Shi Yue is only devoted to the old second-hand bass in his hand. He is reluctant to replace it if it breaks."

Shi Yue listened to everyone's laughter. He raised his head, and the broken hair on his forehead covered his narrow red eyes.

He, who had been silent all this time, now spoke: "Wen Xi will perform tomorrow, how about we give her guitar lessons?"

"Isn't it difficult to see the chords she plays?"

Everyone seems to have heard some big joke: "Are you stupid? Why don't you try to curry favor with a talented musician like He Sui and think about helping the poor?"

They all feel that for a talentless person like Wen Xi, the popularity of this variety show is just a flash in the pan, and will be forgotten by everyone later, and the upper limit is very low.

"Don't meddle in so many other things, just behave well in front of Brother He."

"Yes! Brother He said that if the opportunity is right, he will invite us to his studio to record songs together."

Shi Yue was too lazy to talk anymore. The rehearsal was over and he put away his bass.

He held a USB flash drive in his palm, which contained the project files for the songs he had produced.

He couldn't afford to go to a recording studio, nor could he afford music-making equipment. Being introverted, he never thought of becoming a singer on stage.

Shi Yue thought that by selling the songs, he could get some money and improve his economic situation.

But when someone came to buy the song, he hesitated. He didn't want to just give away his "child", and after the buyout, everything had nothing to do with him.

When he saw the Lunar New Year rehearsal today, he was amazed by the talent of Lunar New Year, but the moment he took out the USB flash drive from his bag, he regretted it again.

His instinct made him not want to sing the song to celebrate the New Year, even though others may not like it.

Moreover, he felt as if he was trying to draw a cake when he heard what he said to the band during the Lunar New Year, "when the opportunity is right."

We have money and talent in the New Year, but if we don't cooperate with top bands, what's the point of cooperating with small bands like them?
Shi Yue rubbed his hair irritably and got on the bus back to the rental house.

*
After the rehearsal, Wen Xi walked back to the booth where Director Xu was as if nothing had happened: "Director, I'm going to go do some work first. See you tomorrow!"

When Director Xu saw Wen Xi, his face was already wrinkled into a bitter melon: "My child, why don't we get married tomorrow?"

This food festival is going extremely smoothly. It is expected that by noon tomorrow, the Daoxiang Food Festival will become Wen Xi's best masterpiece.

If he goes on stage without preparation and encounters frequent situations, it will hinder Wen Xi's achievements this time.

Wen Xi shook his head stubbornly: "That's not possible. We have already agreed to participate."

Director Xu asked tentatively: "How about you play a tree in Sheng Rong's sitcom?"

"No, I'm a singing and dancing idol." Wen Xi has already planned to go back and practice more in the karaoke room. Anyway, she is already an emotional millionaire now!

Moreover, her singing skills are no problem at present. She has already heard the effect of her singing in the karaoke room, and the system evaluation said that the progress has been rapid.

Director Xu couldn't defeat Wen Xi and had no choice but to let her go. He could only hope that tomorrow's Daoxiang Food Festival would be so effective that people would ignore Wen Xi's performance.

(End of this chapter)