Chapter 41 The little guy has two faces (for collection and reading)

"Brother Li, you also said that you can't fight... Cough, you also said that you are an ordinary person, and you are famous with Teacher Zhang Yi. You are very secretive."

Jiang Li and the three of them went back to the room to have a rest. Zhao Tianming gave a thumbs up and smiled brightly.

"I flatter Brother Zhao. The judges don't want to hurt the confidence of the newcomers."

"Well, excessive modesty is arrogance."

In the face of Jiang Li's modest hand waving, Zhao Tianming squarely refuted him, and patted Jiang Xiao, who bowed his head beside him, about to say something.

Suddenly, a man came up from the side, looked familiar, and said to Jiang Li in an adorable tone:

"Yes, Brother Jiang, you looked so handsome on the stage just now! That high pitched voice made my scalp numb!"

Jiang Li frowned. Who is this guy? He is still called his brother when he is almost 30 years old. He has thick skin.

He forgot his name. It seems that he was among the people who sold badly before.

That guy is cold

Thinking of this, he smiled perfunctorily, ignoring the guy who was only attentive and smart, and looked at several people around him.

One person sold badly, two people got up badly before, and two people had no sense of existence at all.

There are still two left. He was impressed by the performance in the morning, which shows that their strength and business are in place.

Of the 100 people, 50 were promoted. Jiang Li's promotion was inevitable, so he just gathered five people to form the team for the next game. Anyway, he was the one who led the flight. The rest of the people just had to obey, lie down and not pull back.

With this in mind, Jiang Li led Zhao Tianming and Jiang Xiao to the two men and said hello to them. The two men looked flattered.

Indeed, his and Zhao Tianming's performances are eye-catching, and they are one level higher than ordinary players.

Jiang Li gives Zhao Tianming a look, and the two cooperate with each other for a while, and understand their names and general situation.

Among them, the Gao's surname is Qiu, and the thin one's surname is Qiao. It doesn't matter what their names are. According to what they say, they can call them Qiu Dazuo, Qiao Magan.

Both of them are senior students in the dance department of a university. This time, they came to participate in the Voice of the Chinese Dream mainly to add a note to their resumes, and they didn't expect to win a place.

Jiang Li seems calm, but he is happy. What luck is this? The rest of the two people have dancing skills. God is on his side.

After chatting for a while, Jiang Li took the initiative to leave, and the three of them went to lunch. The two-hour break soon passed.

In the second half of the game, three members of the eg men's team came to the stage one after another, leaving only the member who was drawn to No. 100 and Zheng Xinhui who ended the game in the morning.

Although these three people have different styles, such as the so-called milk dog and the so-called wolf dog, the dance routines are all the same. The audience has become a little tired of aesthetic appreciation. Even Xu Xin doesn't know how to praise them. In the end, they just say a few empty words back and forth.

Zheng Xinhui and the No. 100 member were stunned by the sparse applause off the court, and felt bad.

Although the company has put a substitute among the 100 people, it can only fill the position of one person. If two people are eliminated, it will be a dead end.

Xinyu Entertainment, which belongs to the eg men's group, saw this situation out of caution and rushed to write articles to prepare for microblogging and mobilize fans to vote.

Zhao Tianming looked down at Jiang Xiao, who was trembling with nervousness. He slapped him on the back and gave him a stagger, grinning:

"Don't be nervous, Jiang, show your courage to go to another place to participate in the competition alone!"

Jiang Li saw a black line on one side, and was worried.

Jiang Xiao is not nervous. He is excited and excited. He shook his hands after performing on the stage before because of excitement. Jiang Xiao is even more ridiculous than him. He is so excited that he trembles all over.

This guy really likes music to the extreme. He is more and more curious about his performance on the stage.

"Now let's invite contestant 99 to play!"

At this time, a prompt sound came from the loudspeaker. Before Zhao Tianming could say hello, Jiang Xiao bent his head and grabbed the electric guitar beside him, turned the visor of his baseball cap from the front to the back, and walked quickly to the stage.

When he left, Zhao Tianming was dazzled by the wanton smile on his mouth. He felt that Jiang Xiao's whole temperament had become wild and outspoken.

Jiang Li patted Zhao Tianming on the shoulder sympathetically and comforted him:

"Brother Zhao, don't underestimate the youngest one in our trio!"

Sure enough, Jiang Xiao stood on the stage and played a popular hard rock song of electric guitar, Too Much, Too young,Too fast》。

At this time, Jiang Xiao was extremely aggressive and indulgent on the stage. He could not see his shy and blushing appearance when holding the electric guitar.

With the guitar distorted, improvised repetition, and the exaggerated tone and strong rhythm, the exhausted audience could not help shaking their feet. Some people had already jumped to the screen with the music in the superb part of the song.

Li Feng, who likes rock and roll best, stood up excitedly, raised his hands to the people behind him, and twisted with them.

The crude and greasy dance moves made Xu Xin frown constantly, and Zhang Yi and Zhang Yi could not laugh or cry.

The originally cooled live broadcast room became quite lively. Compared with Jiang Li's performance, everyone was more excited.

"I'm on fire!!!"

"Excited heart, trembling hands, I will pour a glass of wine for my elder brother!!"

"There's nothing to say. Let's split a fork for everyone!"

Contrary to the hot atmosphere in the hall, the remaining number 100 of the eg men's group in the hall has turned green.

Zheng Xinhui's four men looked at him in unison, sighed and patted him on the shoulder.

This wave is really the pearl and jade in front. It's hard to handle the tiles.

Zhao Tianming's face was haunted. Jiang Li raised his eyebrows, reached out and pinched his thigh. He gasped with pain.

"Hey hey, is it painful, Brother Zhao? It proves that this is not a dream. Collect your chin and it will fall to the ground later."

He smiled and was very surprised at Jiang Xiao's performance, and was more satisfied.

"I'm a good boy. Jiang Xiaozi is just two people on the stage at ordinary times. So he was trembling before. Is he excited or afraid?"

The clown is me!?

"Ha ha ha, I finally understand why Jiang Xiao's parents always felt like they wanted to stop talking when they called. No wonder they didn't want Jiang Xiao to play music."

As long as Jiang Xiao plays music, he will definitely forget everything.

Jiang Li and Zhao Tianming looked at each other and laughed.

At the end of the song, Jiang Xiao gasped, turned his hat back, his face still a little red, and returned to his shy appearance.

The audience applauded warmly. Li Feng took the lead in whistling and cheering. Everyone was very curious about Jiang Xiao's two opposite faces.

Without waiting for the host to say anything, Li Feng said directly, "This player, please tell me your name. I invite you to join my team. I have more than ten concerts this year..."

Shao Sui's several people quickly suppressed him, which enabled the program to continue to push forward.

There is no doubt that Jiang Xiao has been praised by Yishui, a tutor, just reminding him that he is still young and that if he wants to become a singer, he must take good care of his voice.

Jiang Xiao blushed and thanked him one by one, then walked off the stage.

There are many strange bullet screens in the live broadcast room.

"Jiang Bao, Mom loves you! Mom calls for you!"

"No male mother, no male mother!"

As for a certain 100 contestants with no name

He jumped on the stage himself, feeling the rapidly cooling atmosphere in the court, and his mentality collapsed directly, with a sad face, and he forced himself to finish the jump.

If there is no accident, it may be cold.