"My singing is over, thank you everyone."

Lin Nan bowed to everyone.

At first, the audience was still in a quiet atmosphere and could not extricate themselves.

Then, bursts of warm applause burst out.

"I love you! I have never heard such a good song. Is this a folk song?"

"Folk ballads, there are such good folk songs!"

"I want to listen to this song from Lin Nan before. Can I have another song?"

The audience who were originally disdainful of Lin Nan shouted out excitedly at this moment.

"Brother Nan is mighty!"

"Ahhhh! Brother Nan is so great!"

"Brother Nan, you are the best!"

Several small fans jumped up and cheered.

"See or not!"

"I said everything, our Brother Nan works hard!"

The cute little girl with a round face did not forget to look at the audience who had just sarcasticized them, and proudly raised her chin.

The three judges and agents of major record companies sitting behind them all applauded.

They changed their previous prejudice against Lin Nan, and the eyes they looked at Lin Nan at this moment had different meanings.

"I didn't expect that in such a singing competition, I could hear such a good song! Nanshannan... Nanshannan... Linnan, is this song really your original?" The female judge on the judge's seat suddenly became a little excited at this moment.

"If you haven't heard it."

Lin Nan took a deep breath: "Then, it's my original."

"I like your voice, the tone is good, and the way you sing seems to be telling a story!"

A judge exclaimed repeatedly, and it could be seen that he was really infected by the song: "In your voice, the story-telling feeling of singing folk songs is very calm. This way of expression really makes me feel a little sad in my heart."

"Your song has content. This song is definitely a fine product among the fine products. I believe no one will reject the beauty and emotion in your song."

The man became more and more excited as he spoke. It seemed that he could hear an original song destined to be a classic, which made him feel happier than he earned himself.

"I am really touched. Listening to your song, I thought of many things in my mind. I never thought that there would be such a day, because of a song, I had the urge to cry." The female judge's eyes were blurred, his words were slightly choked, and his eyes were slightly red.

"This song is good. If you take it out and play the charts, you will definitely have a place on the charts."

The seats were a little behind, and there were a row of singers and agents from major record companies who were already preparing to leave, and now they looked at the teenagers on the stage, whispering to each other.

Which brother signed this Lin Nan?

The people from the record company looked around and each had this idea, with some confusion and curiosity.

There are too many singers, and Lin Nan’s personal information was not eye-catching before, so not everyone noticed Lin Nan’s specific situation.

Everyone here is not stupid. The young man on the field is obviously a talent. With a little package, as long as he has strong strength, his future prospects are limitless.

No one responded.

"Is this the original that you mentioned, the content is bad?"

Ling Xin, who had returned, stood there and glanced at Liu Baohua: "Your requirements are really a bit high."

Ling Quanxin is still singing the song Nanshan South.

Lyrics, artistic conception, tune, sound.

The sadness is full of worldly vicissitudes, and the entanglement and helplessness about loving others but not being able to embrace them is still fermenting in her heart.

Liu Baohua was sitting in the seat, stunned.

His mind was already confused.

There are even one million in his heart???

It makes no sense!

He knew best what Lin Nan was like before.

The original works in the previous ones are all scumbags.

Why did Lin Nan take out a king bomb in the last game?

This song looks at all aspects,

They are all songs that are so high that they can't be more exquisite.

"I...this..."

The cold sweat on Liu Baohua's forehead fell drop by drop.

He was a little panicked and his whole body was trembling.

He didn't even have time to see Ling Qianxin, his mind was still blank.

The quality of the song Nanshannan just now is already considered a god-level existence.

Even if this song is taken out to the rankings, it is a first-class dark horse.

That young man, with a little package, will definitely become a folk song master.

Not long ago,

Such a talent is still a signed singer under his command.

He has now forced the contract to terminate!

Only then did Liu Baohua realize what he was missing.

Liu Baohua's face was full of regret and his mouth was dry.

He stood up and wanted to rush to the stage, but the selection was not over yet.

"I love your song very much. Really, I have heard a lot of folk songs, but never, never a song that can make me like it so much." A judge looked at Lin Nan with a sincere face and gave a very high evaluation.

"Just about the quality of this song, I can say that your singing today is the best in the audience."

A judge was about to continue speaking.

Suddenly,

Not far away, a staff member hurried to him and handed over a note.

See notes.

The judges hesitated, then looked at Lin Nan on the stage, looking embarrassed: "But it's a pity, because the songs you are singing are not on our list of reports. According to the rules, you..."

“Can’t advance.”

As soon as the female judge said something, the audience was in an uproar.

"Shadow!"

"You won't even get promoted if you have such a good song! You can still be a hammer!"

"Are you sick? You can't get promoted if you sing so well? In comparison, the previous songs are simply unavailable!"

"Protest! Protest!"

In the audience, waves of protests broke out.

Several of Lin Nan's little fans even jumped up and shouted at the top of their voices.

The judges next to them also reacted immediately.

Lin Nan, who can write songs like Nanshannan, will not have such low-level situations in theory.

only……

If Chunfeng Culture Records intends to recommend Liao Xiaoming, so it forces Lin Nan to sing another song and wants to help Liao Xiaoming get a quota for this, that makes sense.

Now all those who should be promoted have advanced, and Chunfeng Culture Records Company has achieved its goal, so Lin Nan’s ending can be imagined.

Several judges felt sorry for Lin Nan and wanted to be selected in an extraordinary manner.

But they are not the organizer, and their voice is surprisingly small and powerless, so they can't help.

The singer agents of different record companies sitting in the back row were stunned at the same time, and then they realized that the boy in front of them would be eliminated.

Because it is not in line with the rules.

The rules are set by the program team.

But this game is considered a separate audition.

Apart from the audition of several staff members, there was no producer who could make the decision and make Lin Nan an exception to be selected.

Liu Baohua is sweating all over the head now. He is just asking for everything to end soon. Before the agents of other record companies come back, he has to go and renew his contract with Lin Nan quickly.

"this……"
To be continued...