"Jiaojiao, you are really amazing, so great! When we were in the room, we were all fighting to sign a contract with you."

"It was too exaggerated. I just sang a song very simply."

After seeing the performances of her seniors, Jiang Chan really felt that her own performance was far behind. Now that Liu Shana was praising her so much, she felt a little embarrassed.

Just at this time, the director came over to inform that the votes had been tallied, and asked the singers to go to the studio to hear their results. Everyone filed out of the lounge, Jiang Chan was at the end. Looking at Hong Zhe's back in the crowd, Jiang Chan rushed towards

Xiao Wu said a few words before following the large troops into the studio.

Go back and give someone a bottle of safflower oil, don't really maim them.

The singers participating in the King of Songs Competition this time are Jiang Chan, Hong Zhe, Chi Feng, Lin Qixin, Luo Yuan, Yan Hai, Qiao Wushuang Group, Wen Wen and Zhao Qi. As the youngest singer, Jiang Chan sat at the top without hesitation.

At the end, the person who corresponds to her is Hong Zhe.

Although Hong Zhe often attends the Spring Festival Gala, his popularity is indeed lower than that of the singers here. This time he came to the Singer Contest, actually more for gold plating.

When the director announced the results of the competition, Jiang Chan didn't want to complain. Anyway, in the end, her Mu Ci came in seventh place. Jiang Chan was very calm about this result.

What's wrong with seventh place? At least it's not the last one. She glanced vaguely at Hong Zhe, the unlucky guy in eighth place. She was holding on to a smile. She had suffered a physical blow just now, and now she was even mentally hurt.

He also suffered this powerful blow.

The key is that the person in front of him is Ren Jiao. Thinking of this, Hong Zhe felt uncomfortable everywhere. At the end, the director smiled and said: "Please invite the last three Lin Qixin, Ren Jiao and Hong Zhe."

Come on, the second phase of the competition will begin soon, and based on the two results, the singer at the bottom will be eliminated."

As soon as he said this, Lin Qixin and Hong Zhe became nervous, but Jiang Chan remained very calm. The director glanced at Jiang Chan, obviously a little surprised by her calmness.

When walking out of the studio, the newly appointed manager Liu Shanna patted Jiang Chan on the shoulder: "It doesn't matter, this is our first show. Besides, we are seventh, and there is a lot of room for improvement!"

Jiang Chan understood what Liu Shanna meant. The key was that she was really not affected by this result at all. She had already been mentally prepared, and she could accept even being in last place.

Being at the bottom for a while doesn't mean anything, being able to bottom out and rebound is the way to go!

"I understand. I will treat it calmly and I won't bother you more in the future." After bidding farewell to their agent, Jiang Chan and Xiao Wu got into the company's nanny car.

Jiang Chan was completely relaxed in the car. Now that there was no camera facing her, she could finally be herself. After sitting for two minutes, Jiang Chan took out her mobile phone and made a call to Xu Qiubai, regardless of whether it was still two o'clock in the morning.

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She knew this. Xu Qiubai, who was a night owl, was full of creative inspiration. If she had come to him at any other time, he would have never woken up and would not be able to think about others.

"The competition is over? How are the results?" The voice on the other end of the phone was very calm, not unpleasant to be disturbed at all. Xu Qiubai was very concerned about Jiang Chan going to participate in this singing competition.

"The first session of recording has just ended, and I got seventh place." Jiang Chan put one hand on the car window and looked at the passing vehicles outside the car window, as if she didn't care about this ranking at all.

"It's something that was expected." Xu Qiubai was also very calm, "I also know that those people have participated in the competition. At least they are not in last place. It is already an unexpected surprise."

"I am also mentally prepared for this." Jiang Chan said calmly: "Although I don't care about this ranking, I am really unwilling to be inferior to others. This damn desire to win!"

It was only now that Jiang Chan felt a little frustrated. She had gotten used to it. She was ranked first almost everywhere, and suddenly she became seventh, which meant that she was able to hold her own in the studio at that time.

One can imagine the psychological gap between a person who has always been ranked first and suddenly ranked second to last.

"When is your next recording?" Xu Qiubai pinched the bridge of his nose. After all, Jiang Chan was studying behind him. The two of them had a teacher-student relationship. Now, if they could help him, of course they would help him find a way.

"Three days later, time is very tight." Jiang Chan tapped her fingers on the car window, "I'm on my way to your place now. I'll have to worry about Teacher Xu in the past few days."

"Come here, let's figure out the next route together." Xu Qiubai stood up and went to the kitchen to make coffee. As a night owl, he had already mastered the unique skill of making coffee.

Forty minutes later, a cup of steaming coffee was placed in front of Jiang Chan, dispelling the chill of late winter. Jiang Chan sat cross-legged: "I'm really not used to this feeling of losing."

Xiao Wu weakly raised his hand: "Jiaojiao, you said you already won if you could participate,"

Jiang Chan frowned: "I did say that, but once you get on such a stage, no one will want to give up, and I am no exception. I naturally want to sing for a while longer."

Xu Qiubai applauded: "Yes, young people must have such vigor! Now that we are on stage, we must sing to the end, and we will never give up until the last second!"

"Your advantages are very obvious. You have an extraordinary voice and a wide vocal range, which makes you fearless in song selection and makes you more comfortable performing difficult songs."

"But your disadvantages are also obvious," Xu Qiubai said bluntly: "You are too calm, and it is difficult for you to resonate with others. Your singing is too perfect, and you lose a little popularity invisibly!"

"I understand what you mean," Jiang Chan was silent for two seconds: "They all say that singing should move people with emotion, but there is very little emotion in my singing."

I really don’t blame Jiang Chan. She is reserved and reserved, and rarely expresses her feelings so directly. That’s why Ren Jiao said that her singing is fine, but compared with veteran singers such as Wen Wen, the gap between her is huge.

It showed.

"Yes." Xu Qiubai nodded: "You have two choices now. The first choice is to choose songs that are more difficult in the future. Sing whatever is difficult and show off your skills."
Chapter completed!