[Saving lives in the air]
【Brain Storage】
"The prop team is checking the stage equipment one last time, quick!"
From the "Rising Stars" variety show team, Wang Hongrui, the president's coordinator and leader of the election control team, frowned and kept naming names, with a hint of impatience in his voice.
"The judges and teachers will arrive in ten minutes, and the recording will officially begin in fifteen minutes."
"I don't need to tell you how important this program is! Cheer up!"
"receive!"
There were waves of responses.
Wang Hongrui nodded slightly, picked up the thick audition resume folder on the table, turned around and left, and began to inspect the preparations of the track players.
The highly anticipated third season of "Rising Stars" is about to begin, and as the president's coordinator, Wang Hongrui is under great pressure.
The recording venue is very large and a lot of effort was put into designing the stage.
In each division track, newcomers are already ready.
Some were playing with their mobile phones, pretending to be relaxed, some were playing with their accessories absent-mindedly, and some were opening their voices, warming up, or adjusting the pitch of the piano, looking confident.
But without exception, they were all nervous.
"Hiss... I feel so depressed..."
One person, who looked to be no more than sixteen or seventeen years old and still a little childish, behaved even more unbearably. There was even a slight drop of sweat on his forehead, and his eyes were erratic, looking around randomly.
An expression of nervousness was visible to the naked eye.
Perhaps because he couldn't help it, Huang Mao, with wandering eyes, finally spoke to the calm and silent elder brother beside him.
"Brother, you said...huh? Brother, what are you doing?"
When his eyes truly fell on the elder brother next to him, Huang Mao suddenly froze, and the tension faded a lot.
This eldest brother, who looked to be only about twenty years old, had short hair, fair skin, and clean skin. His big eyes sparkled with smart light, and his little smile made people feel like spring breeze.
In Huang Mao's opinion, if it were placed in a more ordinary talent show, he might be able to get away with it just because of his face.
Although there is a competitive relationship, Huang Mao's gentle temperament and sunny appearance still make it difficult for Huang Mao to be hostile.
However, the eldest brother's behavior seems to be inconsistent with the environment.
There were three thick books stacked on my knees. I was flipping through the books, making notes, and writing something quickly in my notebook.
Looking carefully, apart from the staff printed on the notebook and the high and low clefs in front...
The rest are full of ghost-drawing symbols.
♯, ♭, ♮, §, ¶, ▂ There are various little tadpoles swimming among these symbols.
The other book titles seen from the side made Huang Mao feel a little confused.
"Zimbardo General Psychology"
"Contemporary Chinese literary and art development policies and the reality and solutions for the reform and development of Chinese performing arts troupes."
He carefully stretched his head and looked at the content of the book that his elder brother was reading. There was a line of big words on the chapter.
【Counterpoint and Fugue】
This scene is simply too inconsistent with the surrounding environment! !
This made Huang Mao feel like a student who crammed before the exam a long time ago when he was still in junior high school.
It’s just...this is a variety show! !
The judges will not test your theoretical knowledge...
"Brother, what are you doing looking at these?"
"Um?"
He realized that the yellow hair next to him was talking to him.
Li Jinglin raised his head, looked at Huang Mao's surprised face, smiled politely, and replied in a very friendly manner.
"Ah, sorry, just reviewing..."
"review?!"
"Are you reviewing here?"
Hearing this, Huang Mao's face was full of suspicion, and his voice couldn't help but rise slightly.
Brother, I suspect you are pretending.
"Yeah, I'm used to it."
Li Jinglin nodded slightly and spoke softly, with a smile on his face that didn't seem to be offended by Huang Mao's tone.
"Habit?"
Huang Mao curled his lips.
It's really a bit disconcerting.
But after glancing at the contents of Li Jinglin's book again... I felt a little confused.
can't read.
I can't understand it at all.
"Brother, you can still read such an obscure book, and it's an occasion like this...are you really not nervous at all?"
The auditions are about to begin, and I’m reading this book...
He even took notes!
The notes were even made so much! !
Is this really heartless, or do you not take the audition seriously? !
"nervous?"
"Why should you be nervous? For performances, being nervous is of no use. On the contrary, it will interfere with your performance."
Hearing this, Li Jinglin looked at Huang Mao in surprise.
He shook his head slowly.
"The content of the performance is related to your daily accumulation. There is no need to worry about the content."
"The state of the performance, the fullness of the performance, not only depends on the daily routine, but also the emotion when you go on stage. Being nervous at the critical moment will make it difficult to fully display what you have accumulated in daily life."
He patted Huang Mao's back gently, with an encouraging look in his bright eyes.
"Relax, don't be nervous, trust yourself, don't be disturbed by too many external factors, immerse yourself in the emotion of the work, and just do what you need to do!"
Huang Mao nodded in a daze.
Enlightenment.
Although Huang Mao couldn't say the words "Buy ministers and pay a salary, carry scriptures to hoe, and read after more than three days"...
But I still feel that this may be the difference between Xueba and myself.
He didn't seem to be pretending before!
But the realm has arrived!
I'm afraid this is a really great god!
"Brother!"
Huang Mao always felt that the big brother in front of him might be the old man with the ring in the online novel.
The opportunity has arrived!
Will the day finally come for me to take off? !
"Is this enough confidence accumulated in daily life?!"
"Yes, reading and studying must be purposeful, but there should be no utilitarian purpose of learning for the sake of learning. For a person like me who has no talent...daily accumulation and review, and repeated accumulation are more effective." important."
Li Jinglin smiled, half-jokingly, but also very serious.
"The attitude before the performance is very important, but this attitude is not the nervousness before the performance, but the practice of the work earlier."
"It will be very easy to develop the habit of accumulation. On the contrary, when the books are used, they will miss them. They want to learn them all, which will make people more resistant to learning."
"Diligence can make up for clumsiness. Diligence also requires skill."
"Brother, you speak like my father."
Huang Mao scratched his head.
I am most afraid of this kind of person.
What he said were all big principles that he didn't understand.
Can't listen to it at all.
But this does not prevent Huang Mao from admiring this kind of person.
Although Huang Mao has no culture, it does not mean that he does not distinguish between right and wrong.
"Ha ha."
Seeing the boss closing his book and looking serious, Huang Mao became unusually serious even if he couldn't listen.
"If you also develop the habit of fragmented accumulation, you will be surprised to find..."
"What did you find?"
Huang Mao was a little excited and sat down like a good baby.
Isn't this the big guy's secret recipe? !
“I found that I had forgotten everything I learned.”
Li Jinglin laughed three times.
"Hahaha!"
"?"
This sudden cold humor caught Huang Mao off guard.
【weirdo】
Huang Mao, who didn't know what expression to use, silently labeled Li Jinglin like this in his heart.
The big brother in front of me seems to be a little out of tune with the other players' painting style.
"Speaking of which, this season of "Rising Stars" is really awesome. It is indeed the most popular variety show in China... The judges are either top or first-rate... or they are veterans in the industry, top creators. Star operations, and even teachers from the national team..."
Huang Mao rubbed his hands nervously.
"And the teacher of the national team? Who is it? How do you know?"
Li Jinglin suddenly became interested.
Currently, only half of the judges' lineup has been announced to warm up the show. In order to maintain the popularity in the future, the confidentiality work is quite good.
The kid in front of me may have quite a background and can get a lot of inside information.
"Hehe~"
Seeing that Li Jinglin seemed to be interested, Huang Mao smiled and looked very proud of his well-informed information.
"That's the principal dancer of the National Opera House, the youngest member of the national team, the goddess Luo Shiyao!"
“And the chief pipa teacher of the National Chinese Orchestra, Teacher Zhao Mingya!!”
Having said this, Huang Mao seemed to start sweating on his forehead again and became a little nervous.
"...I don't dare to think about whether I can go up. The people who can come here are very strong, whether it is professional ability or background...I do have this self-knowledge."
"But what if we really make a fool of ourselves in front of so many big bosses..."
"Hey, don't worry!"
Amid Huang Mao's anxiety, Li Jinglin shook his head easily.
"Taking a step back, what if I make a fool of myself again? Teachers have seen too many more fools, so it's nothing. There's no need to put so much pressure on yourself."
"Moreover......"
Li Jinglin patted Huang Mao's shoulder again, and started to enlighten him very honestly.
"If your performance is really bad, you may not be allowed to take the camera at all, let alone make a fool of yourself. Don't worry, it won't happen."
"If you are well prepared, the worst possible scenario is to explode all the tension. This would be better. As long as you are social enough, you won't be afraid of social death!"
"Think about it from another perspective. If you make a fool of yourself enough, you can at least be remembered by the teachers, right?"
"?"
Looking at Li Jinglin's sincere eyes, they were filled with the words "Just be relieved", full of colors that wanted to comfort himself.
When it comes to complaining, I still can’t say it out loud.
However, although the elder brother's words are unpleasant, they are reasonable.
In such a large-scale audition...will the judges really care about the mistakes made by an ordinary rookie contestant and laugh at them?
Obviously not.
I'm afraid it's hard to remember you.
With such continuous interruptions, the tension in Huang Mao's heart really faded away a lot.
He clenched his fists and cheered himself up.
"The judges of track two are already in place! Please prepare the contestants of this track!!"
The staff picked up the loudspeaker and shouted the announcement.
"The judges and teachers may randomly call your name, so keep your spirits up!"
All the players on the track suddenly trembled and looked at the staff in disbelief.
Random roll call.
"Wow! Wouldn't it be so exciting..."
"My mentality has changed slightly..."
"It's over, I'm even more nervous!"
After a brief delay, there were bursts of commotion.
Have these rookies ever seen such an exciting selection method?
There was some uproar for a while.
"quiet!"
The field control teacher frowned and shouted, and the scene suddenly became quiet.
"The first one, No. 24 Chen Haoran!"
"Gah!"
The person named was a young man not far away.
Judging from his face, it was obvious that he almost couldn't breathe.
The fan-shaped diagram of the eyes is filled with confusion, confusion, and panic.
There are more than 20 numbers in the front and more than 20 numbers in the back.
What a pity.
I never thought in my life that I would be first in line on the 24th...
