City A, national team lounge.
Just finished today's training, Jiang Yi was sitting alone on a chair in the corner. Compared to the chatter and laughter of everyone not far away, he was particularly isolated.
He is a time traveler and became a member of the national singing team when he traveled through time.
As long as you can enter the national team, in addition to your own strength, it depends on your background.
Jiang Yi's own strength is not bad, but he doesn't care.
Jiang Yi's attention was on the interview in front of him.
"No matter! Our brother is the best at singing!"
"Our brother has only made his debut in three short years and has made countless hits. What do they have??"
"If you ask me, they can't even compare to our brother."
"Those judges don't have any discernment at all! They simply don't know what's good and what's good. My brother is going just for future development! To save face!"
"That's right! How dare you reject it??"
........
Jiang Yi watched the barrage scrolling on the live broadcast of a new generation youngster's new song conference, and almost laughed out loud at the arrogant tone of these fans!
Just that ghostly virtue that their brother sang about!
Even the toes of his previous life were inferior to him, so why are you so embarrassed to talk so loudly? !
The reporter in the video asked: "Mr. Yi, do you have any thoughts or reflections on not being able to enter the national team as expected this year?"
"Ah."
A slight smile escaped Yi Changsheng's lips during the live broadcast, "The national team has maintained its own arrogance and so-called high standards for several years."
"Actually?!"
"With all due respect, isn't this a form of complacency?!"
"There are so many so-called elite talents in the music industry! Apart from large-scale programs, have they made any splash in the past year?!"
"No wonder,"
Yi Changsheng paused for a moment, and his tone gradually became sarcastic: "It's no wonder that others say that, let me say that they always insist on learning the national singing method."
"It's better to open your eyes and see the world!"
"Now how many young people are going to listen to folk songs and ethnic choruses!?"
"If you ask me, pop music is the mainstream!"
“In pop music, we pop singers are the most professional!!”
Xiaosheng's last words were impactful.
The press conference immediately burst into applause.
Jiang Yi frowned. He really wanted to slap this guy when he heard these remarks.
"Ding! The system is loaded successfully."
Suddenly, a mechanical sound sounded in Jiang Yi's mind, and his eyes lit up!
"Congratulations to the host for successfully binding the Tianlai system! I will give you a random gift package!"
"Please pay attention to check!"
Jiang Yi was almost moved to tears when he heard the broadcast in his mind.
coming!
finally come!
"What's in the novice gift bag?"
"Open the gift bag."
"Ding!"
'Congratulations to the host for acquiring the god-level skills!
Jiang Yi's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this.
The system's broadcast continues.
"Congratulations to the host for acquiring the skill: Changing timbre.
"Congratulations to the host for acquiring the skill: Delicate and Long.
God of Singing Skills: You are the God of Singing!
Variable timbre: The singer can repeatedly switch timbre, real and fake breath sounds during the singing process.
Delicate and long: Emotions are delicate and changeable, and the breath is as strong and long as a distant river, inexhaustible and inexhaustible.
The existence of these three skills is like rain for Jiang Yi now.
.......
But there are still fans speaking in the barrage in the live broadcast room.
"My brother summed it up really well!"
"What are some people so proud of? They actually look down on domestic entertainment?"
"It can only be said that if you think too highly of yourself, you are just a frog in the well and a clown!"
Looking at these constantly jumping barrages, Jiang Yi only felt ridiculous.
Tsk, looking down at Yi, who had made such nonsense before, with a delicate and fair face, and smoky makeup that was much more attractive than a woman's, the corner of Jiang Yi's mouth twitched.
Looking at the increasing number of viewers in the live broadcast room, I wonder if these people are all blind? !
Has the Chinese music scene in this parallel time and space declined so much!
Jiang Yi has also heard of the new song that cost a lot of money to build momentum.
Half dead, breathless, with a melancholic tone stuck in his throat and unable to come up, Jiang Yi felt like his toes were touching the ground!
He dared to say.
As long as this person has seriously studied vocal music, he will not be able to sing this virtue!
But such a person is actually sought after by thousands of people? ? ?
Do you still dare to look down on an art troupe with a serious academic background?
Do you still dare to speak out and slander and despise their national team as inferior to these vases?
A retirement paradise?
In reality?
Involution has become the norm, not to mention that vocal music itself is very focused on talent.
Some people are born to be chased by God for food, while the remaining group of people can only work hard but still can't catch up!
But fortunately things are different now.
While he was thinking about it, there was a sudden knock on the door of the lounge.
"Jiang Yi, the leader asked you to go to her office."
He frowned, and when he pushed the door open, he saw Xiao Liu, the group leader's assistant, standing in front of the door.
The two walked side by side towards the leader's office.
On the way, Jiang Yi always had a bad feeling in his heart, for no other reason.
The national team just competed for a chorus show some time ago, and "Mountains and Rivers Sing Together" saw that the show was about to start, and it was always a bit ominous to find him at this time.
It was useless to think too much, and soon we arrived at the group leader's office.
The leader of Jiang Yi is a middle-aged woman in her forties with very sassy short hair. She is one of the representatives of contemporary mezzo-sopranos and is quite famous in the industry.
Jiang Yi knocked twice on the door. Captain Ye raised his head and showed a bright and hearty smile.
"Here? Sit down. I have something to tell you."
"Teacher is looking for me?"
Ye Tuan put the pen in his hand on the table and watched Jiang Yi fold his hands.
"That's right. I'm looking for you this time because I want to inform you about something."
Hearing these words, Jiang Yi felt alarm bells ringing in his heart. Sure enough, the next moment he saw Ye Tuan's eyes showing a bit of apology, and more importantly, a bit of helplessness, he said leisurely.
"Originally, the candidates for the chorus of the evening party and the program have been booked, and I submitted the list, but the higher-ups didn't know what happened, and they kicked you off."
Got brushed off?
Jiang Yi's eyes flashed with coldness. He had been in the national team for so many years and had never even been on stage. It was all because of one person.
Xue Liang.
After five years of qualifications, I still couldn't escape the fate of being suppressed.
Jiang Yi felt inexplicably pathetic for his original self.
"Although you have been dismissed this time, I still have a show on hand. Will you go?"
Captain Ye suddenly changed the topic and said to Jiang Yi.
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