I’m Really a Superstar

The third contestant appears.

Her name was Shi Fangru, and she brought a song that a contestant had sung during the audition, called "Flowers Blooming."

"The flowers are already blooming on the windowsill."

"As for you, you're not here."

"Looking back on that spring, you were still by my side."

"These petals have a smiling face."

"The flowers are blooming"

"I cried"

"Why, you left"

This person's singing is quite satisfactory, not as amazing as the first two, but it's just right.

This song moved two mentors, Zhang Xia and Fan Wenli, to turn around for her. Zhang Yuanqi and Chen Guang did not turn around for unknown reasons.

When Zhang Ye was not on stage, Zhang Yuanqi took over the hosting job, "What's your name?"

Shi Fangru: "My name is Shi Fangru."

Zhang Yuanqi: "Where's work?"

Shi Fangru said with a smile: "I don't have a job. I am a housewife and just take care of the children at home."

Fan Wenli exclaimed, "I really didn't realize that you already have children? What about this year?"

Shi Fangru: "I have a baby face, and everyone says I look young. In fact, I am already thirty-four years old this year, and my children are all in elementary school."

Fan Wenli said: "Come to me..."

Before she could finish speaking, Zhang Xia saw the opportunity and immediately said: "Several other tutors don't have children. I have five children, all of whom I raised by myself. I also have a lot of grandchildren. If you Come to my team, I will not only guide you in music, I will also teach you how to take care of your children."

Zhang Yuanqi smiled and said, "Grandma Zhang has a trump card."

Zhang Xia said: "That's right. We were all snatched away by that young couple. If I don't do something ruthless, I won't have any students left."

In the end, Shi Fangru didn't know whether it was because of the child or Grandma Zhang Xia's sincerity. The final choice was Grandma Zhang Xia. Fan Wenli looked very regretful and complained for a long time. It was obvious that she also liked this student very much. But I can't beat Teacher Zhang Xia.

Then, the students appeared one by one.

The fourth contestant, Zhang Xia and Chen Guang, turned around at the same time at the last moment. This contestant sang a national song. This song is also a folk song from the prairie. The voice is very powerful and the range is also high. Teacher Zhang Xia is almost It didn't take much effort to snatch this student into his team. In the field of folk songs or bel canto, the other three instructors obviously couldn't rob Zhang Xia even if they tried their best.

The fifth student...

The sixth student...

The seventh student...

All the players who appeared today had their mentors turn around. There were as many as four and as few as one. For example, among the seventh student who appeared, only Chen Guang turned around. The players had no chance to choose their mentors. Naturally, Joined Chen Guang's team.

So far.

Zhang Xia gained two people.

Chen Guang gained three people.

Fan Wenli gained two people.

Zhang Yuanqi may be more demanding. Except for Luo Yu, who was the first to appear, she did not turn around to other students. There was still no one under the team banner. She did not seem to be in a hurry and did not relax her attitude. The standard is to wait for a voice that can impress her.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Several instructors and the audience were a little tired.

Zhang Ye also walked over from the backstage at this time and ordered: "Each department will stop for a moment and rest for ten minutes. The last contestant will be recorded in ten minutes."

Zhang Yuanqi didn't move.

Zhang Xia, Fan Wenli and Chen Guangze got up and went to the bathroom.

After the audience heard this, many people left the recording site under the leadership of the staff. Some went to drink water, some went to the corridor to get some fresh air, and some went to the toilet.

"I had a great time today."

"Yeah, it's wonderful."

"But it's still anticlimactic."

"Well, I feel the same way. Maybe it's because the front is too amazing. Although the back feels good too, the players at the back don't seem to be as strong as the ones in front. There isn't one that makes people get goosebumps as soon as they hear it. Contestants, eh, could it be that a few strong contestants were found in the entire audition, but they were all placed in the front by the column team? Then there are no other powerful students? If this is the case, what are the expectations in the future? The feeling will be greatly reduced, it’s nothing much to see.”

"I do not know."

"Don't think about it. It's already good if there are so many good singers. The one who sings the most average among these seven people can sweep through other talent shows."

"That's what I said, but the opening and the students in front of me were so fierce, which made my expectations and psychological expectations increase. I must think there are better players behind me."

"Come on, students like this are rare. Only 80% of millions of people can find one. How can they be so easy to find? It's not easy to find these. Zhang Ye has already searched all over the country to pick them out. Okay, I see, everyone should not have too high expectations. The following students should be like this. There will no longer be Luo Yu's shocking voice. The trump card of "The Voice" has been exhausted. .”

"I think so too."

"Oh, yes, where can I find so many amazing players?"

"Even so, this show is already very good. At least I have never seen such a wonderful talent show before."

"Zhang Ye really deserves his reputation."

During the break, Zhang Ye was also busy.

Zhang Ye found a staff member and asked, "Have Qian Pingfan's parents come to pick him up? Why haven't you seen him yet?"

The man said: "They are on their way. They have never been on a plane before, so they were delayed at the airport for a long time. They got lost after getting off the plane. Later I found out, so I hurriedly asked someone to drive over to pick them up."

Zhang Ye asked: "Where are you?"

The man said: "It's the North Third Ring Road, we'll be there soon."

Zhang Ye said: "If you push me again, it will be too late."

Everyone next to them came over, "Director Zhang, why don't we change to someone else first?"

Zhang Ye shook his head resolutely, "No, in today's recording, Qian Pingfan must be the last one, no one else can hold him down." Zhang Ye stayed up late one by one to arrange the order of appearance of all the contestants. Which one is first, which one is last, and which one appears in the second or third period, all are important. Zhang Ye has been deliberation for a long time before finalizing this list.

"Then I'll urge you"

After resting for ten minutes, Zhang Ye extended the rest time for another ten minutes.

It's less than half past three.

Zhang Ye finally met Qian Pingping's parents who had arrived backstage. They were both middle-aged men and women in their forties. The conditions in rural areas may be more difficult. They farmed or worked, and were exposed to wind and sun all year round. Yes, my skin is very poor, and I look older. I look like I am in my fifties.

"Hello."

"Where is my son?"

The old couple's Mandarin is not good either and their accents are very strong.

Zhang Ye invited the two of them into the room of the second scene, "Hello, gentlemen, Qian Pingfan is preparing to appear backstage. He will come out soon. Hey, you can see him on the TV here."

Father Qian asked: "Who are you?"

The cameraman said, "This is Teacher Zhang Ye."

The two elders both looked confused, "Oh, hello."

The cameraman was not surprised when he saw that the two of them didn't know Zhang Ye at all. He knew that Qian Pingfan's parents were not familiar with the entertainment industry, so he changed his explanation and said, "This is our chief director."

Father Qian then looked surprised, "Director?" Maybe he didn't expect there to be such a young director.

Zhang Ye smiled and said, "Just call me Xiao Zhang."

Mother Qian couldn't help but said: "Director, is my son really going to be on TV?"

Zhang Ye said: "Yes, but it's recording now. The TV here is connected to the stage, and it won't be officially broadcast until nine o'clock in the evening. "

Qian's mother stopped talking.

Father Qian said: "Did you make a mistake?"

Zhang Ye asked, "What's wrong?"

Qian's father said: "My son is just a bicycle repairman. There is no one in our family who can sing."

"Have you never heard Qian Pingfan sing?" Zhang Ye asked.

Qian's mother said: "No, he can farm and repair bicycles. I have no other skills. I have never heard him sing."

Zhang Ye didn't know how to explain it. Unlike Luo Yu's parents, Luo Yu's parents listened to Luo Yu's singing every day and thought she was not good at singing, while Qian Pingfan's parents never listened to their son even once. Zhang Ye's singing voice was probably useless even if he said anything. This was why he tried his best to invite Qian's father and Qian's mother to the scene this time. He kept his mouth shut, made countless long-distance calls, and even booked air tickets and hotels. Okay, now he reluctantly persuaded Qian's father and Qian's mother to come to the capital. Zhang Ye had no other ideas. He just wanted Qian Pingfan's parents to hear that their son was not just a farmer and could only repair bicycles.