Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 34 Adapting Songs
"Hello, judges and teachers." After finishing speaking, Yan Ruoxue bent down and bowed deeply.

Looking at the girl in student attire in front of her, the judges hesitated, "Huofeng?"

When he saw this name, he thought she would be a very enthusiastic and unrestrained girl, but unexpectedly... Although she couldn't see her face, she should be a good girl from her figure and clothing.

When Yan Ruoxue first heard these two words, she froze for a moment, then nodded, "Yes."

That day, when she was filling out the application form, there was a girl with heavy make-up and gorgeous flowers standing next to her. Because she had to fill in her stage name, she had an idea and wrote the name 'Huofeng'. Suddenly she was called 'Huofeng', and she didn't respond for a while. come over.

"There are thirty songs here, pick one you can sing."

"Ok."

Yan Ruoxue took the word A4 with a smile, and when she saw the title of the song on it, the smile on her face froze instantly.

Is this a joke?
Why is it full of songs from the 70s and [-]s?
Where did the "Mouse Loves Rice" and "Blue Turkey" come from?
"Have to choose songs from this paper, right?"

"Correct."

Looking around, Yan Ruoxue saw a guitar, "Can I play the accompaniment myself?"

The three judges looked at each other, and the judge who spoke first said, "Yes."

Yan Ruoxue carefully recalled "The past can only be recollected" that she had heard in her mind.

The white fingertips moved, and the music in memory slanted out.

Unfamiliar melody, doubts flashed in the eyes of the judges.

"Time has passed and never returns, the past can only be tasted. Reminiscing about childhood, childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, day and night..."

With a strange melody, familiar lyrics, and a whispering voice, Yan Ruoxue sang this old song with a new feeling.

The song Yan Ruoxue sang was adapted from "The Past Can Only Be Reminisced" about seven or eight years later. It incorporates some elements of popular songs and is more acceptable to young people.

"...you are about to change your mind, it's like going back in time, I can only cuddle up in my dreams."

The singing stopped, and the clean and soothing female voice seemed to still surround my ears, until the guitar sound disappeared, and the judges were still in a trance.

Putting down the guitar, Yan Ruoxue stood up and said, "Teachers, please comment."

The judges came back to their senses, and the judge sitting in the middle said, "You didn't sing according to the requirements of the competition."

"There is only the title of the song on the playlist, and this song is indeed called "The Past Can Only Be Reminisced". Excuse me, what does it not meet the competition requirements?"

Whether it's expression or tone, they are very humble and sincere, as if they are really asking for advice.

The judges sitting in the middle frowned, "This is not You Ya's "The Past Can Only Be Recollected."

"Teacher You Ya is not the only one who sang "The Past Can Only Be Reminisced", and there is no version on the playlist that must be sung by Teacher You Ya."

"regardless……"

The judge sitting on the left knocked on the table, interrupted the judge in the middle, and said, "She did not violate the rules, let's score."

The full score is [-], Yan Ruoxue got a [-], a [-], and a [-], with an average score of [-].

"Thank you judges and teachers."

After Yan Ruoxue left, the man sitting on the left frowned slightly, "The little girl sings well, why give her a [-]?"

"Falsified the tune and did not abide by the rules of the game."

Hearing this, the man on the left smiled, "That song sounds good to me, it's quite innovative, Huofeng..."

Seeing Yan Ruoxue, Mo Xiaoru hurried over, "How is it? How many points do you have?"

"6.66 points, how about you?"

"Can't you? You sing much better than me. How can it be only after 6 o'clock?"

Mo Xiaoru's excessively loud voice attracted the attention of people around her.

Yan Ruoxue nodded slightly to the people around her, and pulled Mo Xiaoru to a side corner, "How much score do you have?"

"Eight seven three." Mo Xiaoru frowned and said angrily, "It was judged by a judge who doesn't have long ears. Go! Take me to him!"

"I'm a little hungry, otherwise... let's go eat something first?"

"Go and settle the accounts first, and we'll talk later after eating." After saying that, Mo Xiaoru walked towards the stage.

Yan Ruoxue hurriedly ran over to grab Mo Xiaoru, "Sister, let's go eat first, be obedient..."

"How can you still eat?"

"Sister, are you going to fight with the judges? Or go to others to argue? If you fight, you will be invited out by the security guards, and you may be disqualified from the competition. If you are arguing, what do you say? Say I sing well, no Should you get such a point? There will be countless words waiting for you." Yan Ruoxue shook Mo Xiaoru's arm and said, "I know you are doing it for my own good, and I hope I can enter the top five..."

"I know you still stop me."

"If you go to make a fuss, I don't know if I can enter, but you may not have a place in the competition, wealthy people? Enter the showbiz?" Seeing that Mo Xiaoru was a little loose, Yan Ruoxue pulled Mo Xiaoru's hand hand, "Let's go, go eat."

"But, you are only 6.66..."

Yan Ruoxue didn't care, and said, "Let's go, if you can get in, if you can't get in, I'll do other things to make money."

If MP3 and MP4 can enter the market, they will definitely earn a lot of money, which will be more than bonuses.

Mo Xiaoru looked unwilling, "I can't make as much money as this..."

Leaving the studio, Yan Ruoxue asked in a low voice, "By the way, what song did you sing just now?"

"Cigarettes fall in love with matches."

Yan Ruoxue raised her eyebrows, "Choose from the playlist?"

"What playlist?"

"It's nothing, what should we eat?" Yan Ruoxue looked around as she said.

"How about Malatang?"

"This is a commercial street, where is Malatang?" Thinking of the scary expensive restaurants here, Mo Xiaoru suddenly felt that she was not hungry anymore.

"follow me."

After finishing speaking, Yan Ruoxue dragged Mo Xiaoru to the opposite shopping mall.

The magnificent shopping mall was very quiet, and waiters with excellent figures were standing at the door of each store. Mo Xiaoru said in a low voice with some discomfort: "The restaurants in this shopping mall are all of the kind that are very high-end, there is no Malatang."

"How can you eat that kind of junk food sold on the side of the road here? You should try the skills of international chefs. Don't you have money to eat?"

The girl's mocking voice was very clear in this empty shopping mall.

(End of this chapter)