While chatting, the team gradually moved forward. After all, after three months of publicity, the organizer had already thought that there would be so many people. Xia Mo estimated that it would not take long to arrive at him.

And it seems that because of excitement, the wound on the head did not seem so painful. What made Xia Mo helpless was that he was reborn and traveling through time, so why did this wound still exist?

"Brother, what song are you preparing?" The person in front also talked to the topic again and said, "I have prepared the songs created by the instructor himself. As long as I sing them well, I'm afraid there will be a chance to add points. After all, the observers of the auditions should still get close to the instructor."

Hearing this, Xia Mo nodded slightly and immediately said, "The song I prepared is original."

"Ah......Original?" The other party was also surprised: "It turns out that you have this kind of talent, no wonder you have this kind of confidence. Fortunately, I am ahead of you, brother, otherwise wouldn't there be no chance at all."

Although it was very complimentary, Xia Mo could still see that the other party didn't care too much. After all, there were too many original songs, and some people just made something and said it was original. I'm afraid they've been used to it, but Xia Mo didn't take it seriously.

Time passed little by little. According to Xia Mo's estimate, it was almost an hour before he finally arrived here. After all, my time was very fast just now and I didn't arrive early.

As Xia Mo looked up and saw eight judges sitting side by side, all the seats in the venue were empty. After all, it was an audition and there was no need to let the audience come.

"You can tell that your head should be injured, right?" One of the middle-aged bald men was a little surprised after seeing Xia Mo.

Nodded, Xia Mo also said, "I accidentally hit me by something before."

"Well, come to participate in the competition if you are injured, your spirit is commendable." The bald man seemed to have some affection for Xia Mo. After all, those five charm values ​​were not in vain.

However, this charm value is not omnipotent. After all, the points are still a bit low and can only play a subtle role at a specific time.

"Okay, don't argue with him, let him start quickly, there are many people behind him." A woman who looked a little mean next to him also said shrillly: "Do you still have fewer people like this? Isn't it just to win sympathy? It's just something commonplace. What can sensational achieve?"

"I don't look like a young man......"

"The last one said that his wife was sick, and there was another one who said that both his parents died, which one was not worse than him? What was the result?" The mean woman interrupted Lao Huang's words in diameter without any mercy.

He seemed to be a little afraid of this mean woman. The bald man, Lao Huang, did not continue talking, and looked at Xia Mo with no help.

"Can you start?" Xia Mo still asked lightly although he was unhappy.

"Hmph! It's the same at the beginning, and I won't let you pass by people like you." The mean woman seemed to be even more excited. Her eyes looked at Xia Mo very unfriendly, and then she sneered and said, "This is the highest palace of the musicians, and it's not something that people like you can participate. Get out now."

"What did you say?"

Xia Mo's face suddenly became gloomy.

Although Xia Mi is ordinary and has no advantages, there is one thing that Xia Mi always remembers, that is, men cannot be cowardly.

"Didn't you hear it?" The mean woman also spoke again: "I'll ask you to get out. I'll tell you that my name is Liu Ling, and my father is one of the investors this time."

"Liu Ling, you don't have the right to do this." At this time, Lao Huang, who was standing beside him, also shouted out angrily.

It can be seen that although he was a little afraid of Liu Ling, he still would not retreat in this kind of principle. The other few people were silent when they heard the conversation between the two, and it seemed that no one wanted to be mixed in.

"Hmph! OK, I'll give you this face, but I hope you can bear the consequences." Liu Ling's expression was even worse, and she said coldly: "Let's start now, I'm going to see how he passes."

This Liu Ling looks pretty good, but she looks mean, and she looks a little hideous in her anger.

Xia Mo just looked at her coldly, and then her thoughts changed. Some past events circled in her mind, bursts of bitterness filled her eyes, and she immediately started to sing:

How many people were walking, but stuck in place.

How many people live but die.

After singing just two lines, the venue became quiet in an instant. Even the sarcastic Liu Ling had a huge change. She looked at Xia Mo with disbelief. The singing seemed to have completely sublimated her. Although she was unwilling to admit it, it was definitely the most beautiful song she had ever heard, no doubt.

During the a cappella, the magnetic sound seemed to be so attractive that it made people want to continue listening, forget all the troubles, immerse themselves in music without thinking about anything.

How many people love each other, but they seem to be separated.

How many people smiled, but were full of tears.

Who knows where we should go, and who understands what life is to change into?

Are you looking for an excuse to continue living, or spreading your wings and staying angry?

How should I exist!

As the last sentence was sung, tears from the three women no longer felt like they were flowing out on the judges' seat, while the other Liu Ling did not. This may also be because her supervisor looked down on Xia Mo, but her eyes were still a little red.

The remaining men closed their eyes and looked intoxicated.

This song does not exist in this space at all, and this existence just sings the life before Xia Mo, which may be the best explanation for him.

After all, it is an audition. Not only does it have to be sung by a cappella, but it can only be sung for about one section, so that all contestants can be handled within the specified time.

"What's your name?" Old Huang opened his eyes and looked at Xia Mo with excitement.

"End of summer!"

"Xia Mi, this song is so good. I wonder if you can finish singing it?" Lao Huang looked at Xia Mi in anticipation.
Chapter completed!