What appeared in front of Tang Yu was a small room less than 20 square meters. It was a bit dirty and messy, with a bunch of clothes and props that seemed to have been abandoned.`

A student desk that was obviously just moved here and had not had time to clean up was placed in the center of the room.

Two young men who obviously looked like students, one was sitting in front of the desk and the other was sitting on the desk, each holding a cell phone, chatting without a word.

"...I didn't expect that we also have the opportunity to be judges, and it feels a bit novel!"

"What's new? You haven't heard the organizer say it. We just go through the motions. Those who come to the selection will definitely not pass!"

"What if the person who came is really awesome?"

"If it's a great man, the organizer will ask him to come to our competition venue? The No. 1 and No. 2 competition venues there are much larger than ours, and the judges are also professional! Our mentors do not have the qualifications to serve as judges!"

"Did the guy who came here later provoke someone from the organizer?"

"If someone really provoked, we would give him a unique audition? I heard it was because that guy was neither a student nor a disciple of a master at the music festival, but just an ordinary person!"

"What? There are still ordinary people who sign up for music festivals now? Didn't it mean that there was no such thing as last year?"

"I'm puzzled too! Otherwise, let's ask when that guy comes later?"

"Okay! But why are you sure that's a buddy!"

"Ji! Isn't this a name written on it? Tang Yu, I know it's a man at first..."

"Ahem!"

Hearing this, Tang Yu finally couldn't help it. He felt endless anger in his heart. In his opinion, he was arranged to this so-called No. 3 competition venue, because he was provoked by someone, and only Liu Zhibin and the middle-aged man were provoked. Could it be that they arranged this scene for him?

Tang Yu was very angry now, with a gloomy expression as dark as the sky before the storm. A terrifying aura burst out from him, making people feel extremely depressed when they glanced at him.`

Hearing Tang Yu's cough, the two students in the room also reflected on each other. They looked at each other, stood up, and pretended to ask, "You are Tang Yu!"

The two of them didn't care whether Tang Yu heard what they had just talked about.

"I am!" Tang Yu had a gloomy face.

The two students finally noticed Tang Yu's expression and suddenly felt like seeing a big shot. Their hearts were filled with pressure. Their hearts were thumping, and they felt a vague feeling of uneasiness. They prayed, Tang Yu must not beat them! They just came here to make a soy sauce!

"I just heard you say outside that my audition was just a formality and it was impossible to pass it? Can I know why?" Tang Yu suppressed the anger in his heart. He also knew that this was not blamed on these two students. After all, they were just here to be blamed!

"Brother..." Hearing Tang Yu say this, the student who was originally sitting on the stool breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Tang Yu in surprise, and asked, "Can I ask you a question first?"

"You said?" Tang Yu nodded coldly.`

“Are you really not a professional music student?”

"Personally studying music?" Tang Yu was stunned. Is he considered a professional music student? Compared with his other things, he should not be considered a professional, but if he is on Earth, these people who learn music, he is countless times more professional than them!

"That means, have you ever studied with a certain powerful music school in the music industry, or, in other words, a professional music school like our Jinghai Conservatory of Music?" the student asked again.

"I really don't have this!" Tang Yu shook his head and said.

"Hi! As expected, we can't blame the organizer. In fact, there is a hidden rule that is not considered a hidden rule for the Haisheng Cup music competition, that is, all applicants must be students majoring in music and powerful disciples in the music industry. Even if ordinary people sign up, they will be eliminated by the auditions you are experiencing now, because the organizer does not want to waste too much time and energy on ordinary people." The student explained suddenly.

"How can this be done?" Tang Yu was shocked. He didn't expect that there should be such rules in attending a music festival. He was really angry. "Since that's the case, why are the logos of the National Music Festival posted on their promotional posters!"

"It's all your fault that the staff didn't notify you when you signed up." The student said with regret.

The staff member named Liu Zhibin suddenly appeared in Tang Yu's mind, curled his lips and smiled disdainfully.

"What should I do now?" Tang Yu asked.

"You either ask someone to help or... forget it! Go home! Anyway, you can't pass no matter how professional the performance is in front of us. Because we are not qualified to give you the result." The student said again.

"Thank you, I understand!" Tang Yu didn't want to leave just like that, but he also felt that there was no need for him to show off in front of the two students, and then turned around and walked outside.

Two students' discussions sounded behind him:

"Why don't you let him show off and let us live the judges' addiction!"

"I must be very sad when I encounter such a thing. We are cheating on others like this. Do you think it's okay?"

"But we finally became a judge!"

"Bad! Let's go! The main owner has already left, so there is no need for us to stay here!"

"Well! Then should we talk to the organizer?"

"As hell, they didn't give us a salary, so they asked us to cooperate and deceive the brother just now, so I won't do it!"

Listening to the words of the student who had been explaining to him, Tang Yu showed a smile on his face. Thinking that he was a student, he was quite good, and a trace of darkness in his heart would disappear for the time being.

After leaving this room, Tang Yu came to the previous distribution point again and walked in with a gloomy face, "What does your music festival mean?"

"Aren't you the contestant just now? What's wrong?" When the staff saw Tang Yu, they thought Tang Yu had ended the so-called "study" so soon. They pretended to be comforted and said, "Student, don't be too sad about being eliminated. After all, our music festival is a very professional competition, and it's already great that you can sign up for it!"

"So you deliberately found two students to act as judges and arranged a separate competition venue for me?" Tang Yu sneered.

"We are also for your own good. After all, you are not professional. Our judges are professional. If you really let the professional judges select, it will not only waste other people's time, but also have a serious blow to yourself. After all, our judges are very sarcastic." Hearing Tang Yu's words, the staff member also understood that Tang Yu had already known what happened before and after, but he did not think that he was doing something wrong. He raised his face and said arrogantly.

"You probably don't want me to put these words online!" Tang Yu suddenly took out his cell phone.

"You... were you recording just now?" The staff member's face changed, and he stretched out his hand and rushed towards Tang Yu, preparing to snatch the phone from Tang Yu's hand. He shouted coldly and angrily: "Give me your phone!"

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