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Chapter 34 034: Styles are irrelevant! Son, you must go!

Chapter 34 034: The culture and style are not separated! Son, you must go!

Author: I am an emperor

Chapter 34 034: The culture and style are not separated! Son, you must go!

Audition?

What auditions?

What is our class registration?

Jiang Fei's brain suddenly went down.

"The Sujiang District audition for "The Voice of China" is Xiaofei, don't you know? I asked a few friends, and they also participated. If you advance, you can enter the top 100 in the country. I'll find your relationship and strive for it.

I heard that it is a ratio of 500 to 1 if you advance!”

It can be seen that Hu Chunlai is very enthusiastic about cultural and entertainment, and his speech speed has increased.

"The Voice of the Celestial Empire"? It's a bit familiar, but I really didn't sign up."

Jiang Fei remembered,

"The Voice of the Celestial Dynasty" is the most popular music talent show in China launched by Zhejiang and Hangzhou Province next door. It aims to discover more excellent musicians. The final top ten in the country will have the opportunity to be the famous Chinese entertainment agent of Tianhai Entertainment Company, a famous Chinese entertainment agent.

The company signs a contract to train it to become a professional original musician.

That is to take the path of idol singers. Under various promotions, the "The Voice of the Celestial Empire" in this time and space is much hotter than the Voice of the Earth. Once you can enter the recording stage of Zhejiang-Hangzhou TV, the top 100 in the country, the distance is

Fame is not far away.

So Hu Chunlai was very surprised after knowing that Jiang Fei had the courage to sign up for this show.

Although my son’s rhythm is a bit bad, as long as he has this intention, he will not be able to try it!

So she didn't care whether her son signed up for her own name or not, and said directly:

"Oh, the program team has notified me that the culture and sports are not divided. Since I have registered, I must go!"

"By the way, have you finished the finals? I'll see the schedule and the game will start the day after tomorrow? Then I can go to the audition tomorrow. Hongyuan probably won't give you a chance this time. It's just right to end it quickly. If you do, it's just in case you

If you successfully advance, you won’t delay the Voice of the Celestial Empire.”

Hu Chunlai's wave of continuous shell-like blue whale words made Jiang Yudong unable to touch his mouth at all, so he could only look at Jiang Fei and smile bitterly.

"It should...it won't end so soon."

Jiang Fei touched his nose and said.

"Son, I think your team should recognize the reality. It's enough to step on the shit once. I'll follow your dad to see Sujiang Men's Basketball Team for so many years. This year is already good enough. Don't be depressed after losing the next game.

Rehearsing songs, I heard that to enter the top 100, you have to go through two rounds of auditions, so I will arrange two songs for you now.”

Hu Chunlai said with some depression.

Jiang Fei, who had just drunk water, almost spit out in one sip.

Mom.

How could he harm his son so much?

"Mom...you mean...I've stepped on shit?"

"Uh... you didn't get so many points in a season. Netizens don't know you, I don't know you yet!! Be good, start practicing singing in the afternoon and prepare for both worlds..."

"Mom, I've finished it!!!"

"Eat more, when you grow your body!"

"I'm already a little stronger than my peers, have a lunch break!"

Jiang Fei felt dizzy. How could his mother not expect her son's team to win, but she kept looking forward to losing and doing other things quickly... This is the finals, and basketball fans all know the importance of this and

Isn’t it the same concept?

So he decisively pretended to be an 18-year-old slutty otaku and put down his chopsticks and yo-yo. Now he was eager to know which bastard had claimed such a name for his breakthrough.

He understands his mother. As long as Jiang Fei has the performance of his own desire to learn music, she will be very concerned!!!

Because no matter how she and Jiang Yudong threw coins, the final decision was in Jiang Fei's own hands, and the two of them were still very free to raise their son.

Jiang Yudong was smirking and cleaning up the dishes. His son obviously liked basketball more and made him very happy.

But what he didn't expect was that Hu Chunlai took it seriously. After all, this was the first time his son took the initiative to go to the stage to sing on the stage after the first year of junior high school. Therefore, after Jiang Fei got off the table, she also called the staff of Tomorrow's audition.

Let’s see if you can arrange a good order for Jiang Fei.

"Thank you?"

Because he had no good friends in the class, Jiang Fei sent a QQ and asked Ding Jianguo directly after returning to the room.

He is not a young man who is shy when he is sent a text to a girl for a long time. He just asked the class beauty casually:

"Student Ding Jianguo, ask you something~"

Since you are a class registration, the class girl who loves music must know something.

"Yes, didn't you ask him to register? I also sent him a detailed registration process."

Ding Jianguo, who was eating in the cafeteria, stopped chopsticks and put her hands on her mobile phone keyboard to reply.

"This brat!"

Jiang Fei soon learned the cause and effect with the help of Miss Ding Jianguo. Fatty Xie, who sat in the last row with him, didn't know what was going on in his brain. He reported to him that the Chinese and Korean delegation played basketball that night.

Audition registration for voice.

Then because they were high school students and registered for the school, the program team needed the parents' contact number to confirm the phone number to disclaim. Didn't Xie Feiji go to the Chinese class representative to arrive without the phone number of Jiang Fei's parents?

What happened later was as I saw just now. My mother, who received the confirmation call from the program team, agreed without hesitation.

"The Chinese class representative leaked?"

"Yes, I just QIXI Fei-Jiang, and he said the number given to him by the Chinese class representative."

"Okay, I understand, thank you, classmate Ding!"

Hey, wait...

Ding Jianguo, who was in the cafeteria, saw Jiang Fei missing her chatter and subconsciously stretched his neck and looked stunned. Wow, I am Ding Jianguo. It turns out that it’s different if I become a big star! Humph!

She also wanted to ask Jiang Fei if he wanted to participate, and if he participated, he would make a companion. After all, the only two of them registered in the class...

In fact, Jiang Fei didn't remember much about the Chinese class representatives, and didn't know what these two guys had about him, so he just called him to scold him.

"If you have any objections to me, say it to me, don't do this, fuck!"

"And you, thank you, Fatty, wait, I will beat you up when I come to school!"

"Brother, I was wrong!"

"I ate sour grapes that day...who told you to say so..."

After all, the two were just students. After Jiang Fei was overwhelmed with the adult education, they confessed that they had signed up for him. The Chinese class representative was because he was jealous of Jiang Fei in Chinese class that day, and Xie Feiji... Jiang Fei didn't need to be much.

Ask, this kind of gangster likes to make trouble.

Just like Fatty Xie still smiled obscenely after hanging up the phone and was expecting Jiang Fei to make a fool of himself, this kind of student cannot be changed.

But he couldn't eat the next second because he remembered Lee Seung-hyun who was kicked away by Jiang Fei...

"You can't be too pretentious."

In fact, Jiang Fei was still pretending to be a sport when he received a call from his father last night. However, if he had such an opportunity suddenly placed in front of him, he was still a little annoyed.

Can't you wait until the finals are over?

And...what are you singing??

He has the skills of a guitar and beginner guitar, but he will perform tomorrow, so he has to think about what to sing?

Why don't you go?

But when Jiang Fei heard the phone call from outside the door with a hot face and cold butt, he couldn't bear it.

"Well, the culture and style are not divided. Since you have signed up, it shouldn't take too long to go there to sing a song."
Chapter completed!
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