"Sister Zhang, why are we here for?"

At the end of all seats on the playground, a woman pulled the woman beside her and said:

"This is a university~ We are all old, are we here to relive our youth?"

"What a mess?"

Sister Zhang rolled her eyes and said to the woman beside her:

"According to the news I have received, Qianjiang Communication University will have big moves this year's welcome party, and it is said that it will perform a song of the world's top quality. In other words, Qianjiang Communication University should have a composer who can create songs of this level."

"It has been several years since you graduated, right? But you have never been able to make a name for yourself. The reason is that you lack an excellent composer to write songs for you and can only sing some very average saliva songs. In this case, how can you become popular?"

"Now that we know that there is a composer of this level at Qianjiang Media University, we naturally cannot miss it. First confirm the other party's true level at tonight's welcome party, and then make the next plan. Be sure to gain the favor of the composer, and then try to let the other party write songs for you. Only in this way can you have a chance to get rid of the current predicament."

"Is this...really? Thank you Sister Zhang!"

The woman said with a grateful look.

"There is no way, who made me your agent? If you are not popular, I won't make any money~"

Sister Zhang rolled her eyes.

Such conversations rang out in every corner of the playground, and countless unsuccessful singers came to Qianjiang Media University in person to confirm the news sent by the school in order to get rid of the current dilemma.

Time flies very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it is 6 o'clock.

It's also the time for the party to begin.

According to common practice, the host of the evening party should be the first to appear at this time. After all, this is a welcome party. The theme of the evening party is to welcome new students. The top priority is the speech of the principal. Therefore, there is often no singing and dancing performance at the beginning of the evening party like the Spring Festival Gala.

But Qianjiang Communication University did not do this this year.

As time came to 6 o'clock, all the lights that were originally on the stage were turned off. Then, a bell sound came from the sound, as if reminding everyone that the time had come and the program was about to begin.

All of us are college students of the new era, and we still have basic qualities. Therefore, the moment the bell rang, all of them became quiet.

Then, everyone heard a burst of music.

It was a very sad and sad piece of music. It was not suitable for such occasions, but the school arranged it just like this.

Off the field, the girl stroked Qiuqiu Hailiu's hand and paused, then whispered:

"Sure enough, is it still "The Unparalleled World"?"

The girl was very impressed by this song that once defeated herself. At this time, when she heard the melody ringing again, she immediately recognized the name of the song.

"But I wonder if your fat kid's level has improved compared to three months ago?"

Thinking of this, the girl raised her head again and looked at the stage.

At this time, the spotlight on the stage was turned on and shone on the upper left corner of the stage. In the eyes of everyone, a fat Ding with wings on her back appeared in the spotlight and was floating towards the center of the stage.

Needless to ask, this is because Xiaopang Ding accumulates air in his body in advance and then slowly releases it, which creates this effect.

But in the eyes of the audience below, this was the little fat Ding waving his wings behind him and flew to the center of the stage.

"What's the situation!?"

Seeing this scene, Chen Bin widened his eyes:

"What is that winged elf? Why do you look so much like Fatty?"

Due to the distance too far and the dim lights, it is very normal for viewers who sit far away to recognize Xiaopang Ding's body.

"Shhh~ don't talk!"

Jiang Tao made a ban on voice gesture to Chen Bin, then closed his eyes and prepared to enjoy this auditory feast.

His goal is to become a master of music, so other visual performances are not very meaningful to him. Closing his eyes can reduce the interference he suffers.

At this time, the humming part at the beginning of the song has ended, and Xiaopang Ding successfully stood in the center of the stage and began to sing the middle part.

Compared with the previous school recruitment exams, Xiaopang Ding's performance this time was obviously much stronger. On the one hand, when she was singing this song, Xiaopang Ding was just a baby Ding, and her vocal cords could not be compared with the evolutionary form. On the other hand, after becoming a disciple of Meloyetta, Xiaopang Ding's singing skills also made great progress.

Therefore, even for the second time, Zhang Feiguang and other candidates who took the same exam with Shen Yun were shocked by Xiaopang Ding's voice.

Not to mention other people who heard this song for the first time.

"Is this the elves?"

In the audience, the woman before couldn't help but say to Sister Zhang beside her:

"I asked myself that this kind of high notes will never be sung in my life."

"There is no way. In terms of talent, it is difficult for humans to compare with elves."

Sister Zhang patted the woman on the shoulder and said:

"But the elves cannot sing songs with clear meanings, which is also the advantage of us human singers."

“That’s it.”

The woman still couldn't help saying:

“But in this case, is it still important to sing songs with clear meaning like humans?”

As he said that, the woman pointed her finger at the little fat man on the stage.

Hearing this, Sister Zhang was silent.

Yes, although there is no word that humans can understand throughout this song "The Unparalleled World", people are still immersed in the artistic conception of this song and cannot extricate themselves for a long time.

Even with the story behind this song, the audience understood it very well.

In this case, is it really possible for human singers to compete with elves?

"Look out."

After a long time, Sister Zhang spoke:

"After all, there are very few elves who can achieve this level, just like there are very few humans who can sing such high notes. We cannot always stare at the top genius, as this will have no other use except to collapse our confidence."

Upon hearing this, the woman was silent for a moment, and then nodded unwillingly.

On the other hand, after hearing Xiaopang Ding's singing, Su Hao couldn't help but sigh:

"It seems that Shen Yun's fat Ding has made great progress."

"Skin~Skin~"

Hearing this, Su Hao's arms were immediately unhappy and used an itchy attack on his master.

You are talking nonsense, you are singing very ordinary!
Chapter completed!