White cat or black cat, if it catches mice, it is a good cat!

Making money is fundamental!

Why do you care whether you tell a story or not?

Who will listen to your nonsense!"

The agent scolded Mu Qin, and the agents around him looked over and looked at Mu Qin with contempt.

Why are you pretending to be noble?

Only when you have money can you become a master!

Sing and tell a story about Mao?

Your brain is crazy!

Mu Qin was still carrying the guitar on his back, and his hands were dripping with blood. It was obvious that he had worked overtime and worked hard in the past two days to write this song.

"I believe that songs sung from the bottom of my heart..."

"You are as big as your mother at heart!"

The agent looked at Mu Qin, who had no luck, and became very angry: "If I had known you were such a thing, I shouldn't have chosen you in the first place!

It's okay if you sing this shit song you just wrote. The contract has triple liquidated damages, a total of 30,000!

After singing and losing, just pay 30,000 yuan directly to the company!"

After saying that, the manager threw Mu Qin where he was and angrily entered the office.

Mu Qin stood where he was.

No one comforted him...

No one encouraged him...

He gritted his teeth and stood there for a long time. Thinking of the butterfly, he made up his mind.

…

…

"Welcome to The Voice of China!"

With the host’s passionate shout, The Voice of China officially started airing!

The four instructors sat on their chairs respectively and waited for the singers' competition today!

The Voice of China is the best place in China to cultivate new singers!

With the cheers of the audience and the colorful lights in the sky coming to an end, The Voice of China finally begins!

The first female contestant to take the stage was a girl with a pretty face.

The mouth is a bit big and looks a bit coquettish.

"Hello everyone, hello instructors! My name is Mo Zigui! I am an ordinary girl from Baishejiang. I like music. I am here today to bring you a song, the Song of the Five Rings!

I hope everyone will support me!”

After saying that, the girl bowed deeply.

After the overwhelming applause, she sang in a loud voice: "Ah ah ah five rings, you have one more ring than the fourth ring..."

Mu Qin stood in a remote place under the stage, with no one paying attention.

If he hadn't been registered, perhaps the agent wouldn't have bothered to bring him here.

Looking at the girl singing on the stage, others couldn't help but ask: "Isn't this song good?"

"What do you know! Nowadays, in addition to aesthetics, it is about ugliness. Do you understand?

Either you are handsome, even if you can't sing online, there will still be a group of fans who will pay for it.

Either look a little more individual, a little ugly, something that can highlight yourself!

This is how you can adapt to the trend!”

After saying that, he glanced sideways at Mu Qin.

"Don't be like that kind of trash, act like a fool, you won't have any chance of getting ahead! Do you understand?"

"I understand!"

Soon, the girl on the stage finished singing the song.

Four instructors, all lights up!

The first person to speak was Teacher Na Ying. She is the self-proclaimed singing queen of the Chinese music scene and has been in the position of tutor for a long time.

“I have to say, her hoarse voice is very distinctive!

It's like drinking strong coffee, giving people a feeling of endless aftertaste!

Whether it is blind listening or audio-visual, the audience can be completely immersed in her singing.

The final tearing ending is comparable to Godfather Wang!

Therefore, I am willing to support Mo Zigui to advance!"

The audience burst into warm applause.

The girl’s manager off the court was even more excited and clenched his fists!

As a few ordinary students came up and were eliminated again, the entire program fell into a temporary lull.

Finally, it was Mu Qin's turn to play.

He took a deep breath and held his guitar tightly, with incomparable confidence in his eyes.

Although his fingers were covered with band-aids and were still bleeding, he didn't care at all.

After bowing lightly, he said: "Hello everyone, my name is Mu Qin. I am a music lover from an ordinary family. I am very honored to be able to participate in The Voice of China.

Today, I bring you a song.

In fact, it's not a song, it's a story like a lilac girl.

She has leukemia..."

"Buzz!"

The eagle took the lead in extinguishing his own lamp and turned around.

"I hate singers like you the most! You come up with a lot of nonsense, and then start to make the audience miserable!

Let me tell you, the era of miserable selling is over!

That is to say, a migrant worker stage like the Avenue of Stars will accept a poor seller like you!

The good voice of China does not contain entertainment!

I'm a very upright person and I can't bear to see migrant workers often come to work and suffer miserably!"

The eagle said for a moment, seeming to be very angry.

The audience present were not netizens, and no one dared to speak.

The other three instructors were still able to keep their composure and basically did not turn around.

Still waiting for Mu Qin’s song.

He is just an ordinary contestant and it is normal to be criticized.

The agent in the audience clenched his fists fiercely, and then cursed: "This bastard! His mind is simply sick! Fool!"

Mu Qin on the stage still had a firm gaze.

He did not argue with the eagle. Instead, he gently put the guitar on his chest, as if hugging his good partner, full of confidence.

"I believe that music only provides atmosphere. And each of us actually listens to his own story!"

After saying this, he started to play softly.

As the fingertips plucked the guitar strings, the lyrics with a touch of sadness were gently sung:

"You said you love lilac the most because it is your name...

What a melancholy flower, such a sentimental person...

When the flowers wither...

When the picture freezes..."
Chapter completed!