Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Chapter 371 I will give you a satisfactory answer
Miss Jiang actually doesn't mind others adapting her songs.

Even said.

She also enjoys having other people put variations on her songs.

This not only represents recognition of the work.

It can also bring secondary publicity to the work in disguise.

is a good thing.

So she doesn't mind.

but.

If you make some changes, you are also denying the original foundation.

He insists on claiming that the secondary creation is his own original work.

So what is the difference between this and plagiarism?

however.

More interesting.

This Zhou Xiaoyan is also the internal contestant designated by Du Qi to pass the test.

So this was Du Qi's instruction?
Miss Jiang put her hands on the table, tapping the table lightly with her fingers while listening to the re-created song.

Thought for a moment.

She didn't think that silly girl Du Qi would play this trick on her.

Mainly, I can't see the purpose.

It didn't do her any good either.

But if it wasn’t Du Qi.

Could it be her sister?
Miss Jiang couldn't help but think of the middle-aged woman with a strong aura.

to be frank.

She was kind of expecting that it was this woman who did it.

In that case.

She can then legitimately fight against Tenghong Entertainment.

Nothing else.

It's purely a desire to win.

But reason told her.

This should not have been done by Du Hong.

and so…

.........

"What's up with this song?"

There was no expression on Du Hong's face when he asked this question.

Very peaceful.

Like a pool of spring water.

But only those who are close to you know.

At this moment, President Du of Tenghong Entertainment was very angry.

At this moment, Du Qi was also confused.

"She, she, she didn't tell me?!"

"very good…"

Du Hong took a deep breath.

He withdrew his gaze from his sister and instead looked at the display screen in front of him.

In front of.

The middle screen of the three screens.

The girl looked affectionate and seemed to be very devoted.

however.

Du Hong calmly called out to the person at the control console in front:

"Let the Jiangzhou Division stop for a while."

"Stop? Director Du, this program is being recorded..."

"I'm telling you to stop!!!"

An angry shout.

In an instant.

The entire audio and video control room fell silent in an instant.

The eyes of more than 20 people were all subconsciously focused on Du Hong.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Nearly five seconds passed before the person at the console seemed to understand something.

I picked up the phone and made a call.

The others continued to do what they were doing.

It was as if nothing had happened just now.

I saw the call from the control console being made.

Du Hong turned around with a cold face and looked at Du Qi who had almost retreated to the door.

"Where are you going?"

Three words.

Du Qi pointed outside with a smirk on his face.

"Ne, urgent..."

See this.

Du Hong did not answer, but just looked at her sister very calmly.

"Tell Zhou Xiaoyan that she should withdraw from the competition if she knows what's best for her."

"Otherwise, don't even think about stepping into the company's door again from now on."

"It's no use looking for her brother!"

...

Hear this.

Du Qi shuddered, stood at attention, and looked very serious.

"Yes! Promise to complete the mission!"

...

moment.

I watched Du Qi jogging away.

Du Hong took out his cell phone and looked back at screen number two.

His eyes focused for a moment.

Press a number.

“Beep…beep…”

“Beep…beep…”

The phone rang for a long time. After it was connected, a smiling voice came from the other end.

"Director Du, why are you stopping the show?"

“I haven’t finished listening to the song yet~”

Listening to such a teasing voice.

Du Hong was silent for a moment.

"Feel sorry."

"It is my fault."

however.

The person on the other end of the phone didn't seem to care at all.

It is still the clear sound of flowing water.

"Oh, what's the matter..."

"Just a little curious."

"She shouldn't be just a fifth-tier artist in your company, right?"

Face doubts.

Du Hong pondered for a long time, and finally sighed:
"She's my husband's sister."

"I see, no wonder..."

Listen to this.

Du Hong just felt an indescribable discomfort.

But this matter has nothing to do with the girl on the other end of the phone.

The result inexplicably turned out like this.

In this regard.

Du Hong took a deep breath.

"Girl."

"I will give you a satisfactory answer."

...

"good."

"Thank you, sister."

Done.

Miss Jiang hung up the phone.

He glanced down at his phone screen.

In fact, today's incident is an opportunity for her.

An opportunity that forced Du Hong to take a step back.

Just make her feel that she owes you something in this matter.

Based on Miss Jiang’s understanding of Du Hong.

Until this matter is settled, this woman will no longer look at the dozens of pounds of flesh on her body.

This opportunity is so rare.

Miss Jiang became happier the more she thought about it, and couldn't help but smile brightly on her face.

He put away his phone, turned around and walked back to the venue.

In the venue at this moment.

Some were chatting, some were joking, including the two guests.

While waiting for Miss Jiang to return to her position.

I also heard Yang Juntang say in a praising tone:
"As expected of someone who came from Tenghong Entertainment."

"Even a newcomer who has just reached the standard of a fifth-tier artist can actually sing like this."

"It's really..."

As he spoke, Yang Juntang saw Miss Jiang who had just returned from answering the phone.

Smiled:
"Xiao Jiang, what do you think?"

Hear the words.

Miss Jiang chuckled.

He pulled out the chair, sat down, and straightened his clothes.

"It's really good."

"I have singing skills, a good voice, and most importantly, I can compose music."

"It's just genius..."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

Zhao Yuanyuan felt something strange the first time she heard this.

His eyebrows moved.

"Sister Jiang seems to have some hidden meaning in her words."

"I don't know..."

...

"No."

Miss Jiang smiled and shrugged.

Put your sunglasses back on.

At this time.

The program's resident director suddenly waved to the guest judges' seat.

"Three teachers."

"The equipment has been adjusted and we can continue."

Hear this.

Zhao Yuanyuan put away her daydreams and put on a photogenic smile.

Prepare to continue the scoring stage that was just not completed.

however.

The scoring stage that should have happened did not occur.

Instead, a new contestant walked out from the backstage onto the stage.

In an instant.

Zhao Yuanyuan realized something.

I couldn't help but squint my eyes...

------

noon.

When the 17th batch of five contestants finished their scoring.

The resident director invited us to have lunch.

Zhao Yuanyuan suddenly extended an invitation to the beautiful girl next to her.

"Sister Jiang."

"Would it be convenient for us to have lunch together at noon?"

"There's something I want to talk to you about."

Something?

Miss Jiang was stunned.

He turned his head and looked at the voluptuous woman next to him with a bit of curiosity.

Although she was a little curious about this woman's background.

I also want to know how this woman made the Teddy bear afraid to eat her.

But considering that I did have something to do at noon.

Miss Jiang still politely declined the woman's invitation.

……

ten minutes later.

Inside the dark red coupe in the parking lot.

Miss Jiang, Gao Jingyi, Luo Shanshan, Zhao Xiqiao.

Four people sat in four corners.

One person was holding a plate of skewers and chatting while eating.

"Shanshan, I think the song [The Sun on the Horizon] is pretty good."

"It seems to suit your voice better."

This is the suggestion made by Gao Jingyi.

But Luo Shanshan shook her head.

"That song has more alto, I'm not very good at it..."

Hear the words.

Zhao Xique, who was eating meatballs, seemed to have thought of something.

I raised my head and looked at the girl with glasses sitting in the back row.

"How about [Great Mountains and Great Rivers]?"

"It's majestic and high-pitched..."

...

“Not very familiar…”

"Wouldn't it be worse if I stuttered while singing..."

This is true.

Miss Jiang nodded.

But Zhao Xique on the side suddenly smiled mysteriously.

He took out a small black box from his backpack.

Placed on the armrest in the middle of the seat.

Everyone looked at it in confusion.

Good guy.

It’s actually a Walkman?

"You carry all this with you?"

"Sure, you can."

...

Hear the words.

Zhao Xique smiled shyly.

“I just like to listen to it in my spare time…”

"It's not too heavy to put in the bag, so I just carry it with me..."

"It's a good opportunity to practice with Luo Shanshan now."

"As for tapes, I remember there was a video store across from the TV station..."

Listening to Zhao Xique's chattering.

Miss Jiang couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

but.

Gao Jingyi on the side raised some questions.

"Are you really going to sing [Great Mountains and Great Rivers]?"

“This song seems to involve some gossip.”

“Will it have any impact?”

Upon hearing this.

Luo Shanshan, who had just happily taken the Walkman, suddenly lost interest in her expression.

"Then what to do."

"What should I sing?"

What to sing?
Looking at the girls who fell into silence again.

Miss Jiang frowned.

Think for a moment.

He murmured with a strange look on his face:

"Today there are 44 groups of contestants, each with five people."

“I finished grading 17 groups in three hours this morning.”

"There are 27 more groups, which will take about four to five hours."

"That means the revival match won't start until 5pm at the earliest." "And now it's 12:12..."

The other three girls in the car didn't know why Miss Jiang wanted to calculate this.

Suddenly he asked doubtfully:
"What's wrong?" Gao Jingyi asked.

But Miss Jiang did not respond.

He stared directly at Luo Shanshan with sharp eyes.

"Shanshan."

“How long does it take you to learn a new song?”

------

at the same time.

In a box at the Grand Hyatt Hotel opposite the TV station.

Zhao Yuanyuan, Yang Juntang, and their assistants were being entertained by Chen Ming, the deputy director of the TV station.

"Come on, come on."

“Try this, ants climbing trees.”

"It's one of our Jiangzhou specialties. It's delicious."

...

"You're welcome, Director Chen."

"Thank you for taking the time to take us out for dinner despite your busy schedule."

...

"Oh, that's impossible."

"It's rare for the two artists to visit Jiangzhou."

"It's also worth having a meal."

"If you two are willing, I will take care of your evening time as well."

"I promise to let them both experience the hospitality of Jiangzhou people."

……

After a round of greetings, hello, hello everyone.

The topic of everyone at the table still revolved around this show.

"Did you two find any good seedlings today?"

“Recommended.”

Upon hearing this.

Zhao Yuanyuan immediately understood what the deputy director was thinking.

Isn't it just to recruit some talents and train them in the station?

Maybe we can cultivate one or two famous artists.

In this case.

TV stations can also enjoy a lot of resources.

In this regard.

She and Yang Juntang each mentioned the names of several people who performed well.

But everyone tacitly agreed not to mention the best one.

however.

To their surprise.

This deputy director doesn't seem to mean that.

Faced with the lists recommended by the two people, he just smiled and nodded.

Then the topic was diverted to other places.

This made Zhao Yuanyuan a little confused for a while.

but.

Waiting for the meal to finish.

The deputy director suddenly stuffed two boxes of local specialties into their hands.

At first Zhao Yuanyuan didn't care.

After saying hello to Yang Juntang, he returned to his lounge with his assistant.

But after entering the door.

She was curious about what the local specialties were.

Open the box.

I saw the thick envelope inside at a glance.

There are also four big characters "Sanmu Group" printed on it.

------

Miss Jiang came back at 1:50.

The local specialty was 1:52 and was handed to her by Deputy Director Chen.

At the same time, there is also a sigh.

“We didn’t want to take on this matter.”

"But Boss Jiang, you also know what Boss Ye is capable of in our Jiangzhou."

"So...please forgive me..."

Haihan?

I'm afraid you also have this local specialty on your passenger seat.

Miss Jiang looked at Chen Ming's back as he left.

Holding the envelope in his hand.

I couldn't help but curl the corners of my mouth.

And if my guess is correct.

Ye Wenzhong's sugar-coated bullet should not only be aimed at himself.

The other two most likely have both.

I just don't know if the weight of these shells is the same.

But then again.

This is what Old Ye did.

I guess he just wanted to provide some protection for his daughter.

There won't be any shady dealings.

Squeezing out the spot that originally belonged to her daughter.

Figure this out.

Miss Jiang smacked her lips and looked down at the envelope in her hand.

After estimating the thickness, he casually threw it to the assistant who was carrying local specialties beside him.

Then, while the other person was looking confused, he smiled softly.

"A bonus for you."

"Take the flowers."

.........

really.

The facts were just as Miss Jiang had guessed.

The eldest lady of the Miki Group was the first to open in the afternoon.

A violin piece of perfection.

All the audience present were fascinated by the performance.

Although at the beginning.

Something was wrong with the violin.

A string broke.

But the guest judges were waiting patiently.

Player No. 20086 quickly changed the strings and his performance got better and better.

Directly ignited the atmosphere of the whole venue.

Got applause from everyone.

Especially that young man named Yang Juntang.

My palms are almost red from clapping.

So no surprises.

Passed unanimously.

It was a good start for the afternoon session.

...

then.

Over time.

The players came on stage one after another.

The three judges also gradually got into the state.

disuse…

Waiting for resurrection...

disuse…

disuse…

disuse…

Several were eliminated in a row.

Miss Jiang was beginning to doubt whether her standards were too high.

A girl with a calm temperament, about 1.6 meters tall, with very recognizable facial features and a shallow dimple at the corner of her mouth.

Just like that, it appeared in front of everyone.

"Hello, judges."

"I'm No. 20157, Hu Yuner."

"The program I bring to you today is the song [I Love My Family]."

The voice just fell.

There was some whispering among the people.

Including Zhao Yuanyuan and Yang Juntang who were beside Miss Jiang.

"Hu Yun'er? Little floral print?"

"Isn't she already a fourth-tier player?"

"Why are you still attending this?"

...

“I heard that they wanted to transform, but they were unsuccessful.”

“I just wanted to try this out…”

It turned out to be the case.

Miss Jiang at the side nodded in understanding.

In fact, the name Xiao Suihua has appeared in her memory in this life.

I vaguely remember that when my mother was little, she particularly liked the character "Little Floral" in the TV series.

Then we tried to train Miss Jiang within this framework.

The result was unexpected.

We took the wrong road halfway.

Keep up with the trend of funeral love.

It's also a fun memory.

...

"Please begin your performance."

At Zhao Yuanyuan's signal, the artist nodded towards the corner.

Subsequently.

A burst of light folk music appeared in everyone's ears.

The tone is calm and the rhythm is well controlled.

Plus his outstanding singing skills.

The probability of passing is very high.

You can listen to it from Miss Jiang's perspective.

Hu Yuner's voice is a bit low, which makes her not very suitable for singing this kind of fresh folk music, because it always sounds weird and incongruous.

but.

This did not affect her unanimous approval.

As for that flaw, it depends on how this girl solves it in the future.

It can be done. It shouldn't be a problem to get a noun in the audition.

But if you can't figure it out...

Then her future development would be over.

……

that's it.

After the last player is sent to the resurrection area.

The three people counted the number of people who voted unanimously.

One.

This means that you have to choose 6 people from the resurrection area.

Only then can the quota for Jiangzhou competition area to enter the auditions be filled.

There are exactly 35 people in the resurrection area.

That's almost a six to one chance.

and so.

One can imagine how intense this resurrection match is.

"Do the judges need a break?" the resident director asked with concern.

"No, just start."

After reaching a consensus with the other two judges.

Miss Jiang waved her hand.

"Go home early. I still have two papers to finish."

Hear this.

There was a burst of laughter in the hall.

Except for a little sparrow in the corner.

.........

at the same time.

The players' lounge in the resurrection area.

More than thirty people were scattered in this empty hall.

Few people chat.

Most of them are to hone their skills.

The same is true for Luo Shanshan at this moment.

With earphones in his ears, he sat alone on the steps near the door.

The mouth opens and closes.

At this time.

The staff is here.

Holding a list, he called out:
"Where is No. 20011?"

"number 20011?"

Hear sounds.

Luo Shanshan took off one of her headphones.

He waved to the staff.

"I'm here!"

Hear the words.

The other party quickly came to Luo Shanshan.

"We don't have the song you requested."

"Do you want to change it, or what?"

Hear the sound.

Luo Shanshan turned off the play button on her Walkman.

then.

He took out the tape from the Walkman and handed it to the other person carefully.

"handsome guy."

"Remember to return it to me when you're done."

"Thanks…"

...

moment.

Luo Shanshan followed the staff member to the re-examination venue hall.

before going in.

Listen to the noise inside.

Luo Shanshan paused.

immediately.

She thought of the explanation of that beautiful figure.

I thought about my efforts these days.

I thought about how I felt when I was almost eliminated in the morning.

then.

Take several deep breaths.

After spitting out gently.

Luo Shanshan calmed herself down.

He pushed up his glasses.

The song that I had listened to for several hours in a row came to my mind again.

He murmured a few words in a low voice.

“[Qinghai-Tibet Plateau]…”

"I am coming…"

.........

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