The celebrity singer selection competition started at three o'clock in the afternoon, and she had already waited until after eight o'clock in the evening!!

This year, a total of 60 singers received internal invitation letters from the "Flower Ceremony" and passed the preliminary screening.

This amount has increased a lot compared to last year. She had known it for a long time, but she originally thought it was not too much.

But today she realized that preparing two songs for one person, including the entrance and exit movements of a group of 5 people, the introductions, and the impromptu criticism or suggestions that some people received from the judges, on average cost nearly 10 yuan per person.

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More than five hours have passed, and now the group No. 35-40 has just entered the waiting room, and the one I drew is No. 46...

"Oh, I was still thinking about going to the Festival Concert Hall to listen to a concert with my teacher..."

At this moment, An felt uncomfortable anywhere on her body. She usually liked to wear T-shirts, shorts and canvas shoes in the summer. Today, the trailing dress made people feel unable to stretch out, and her chest, shoulders and neck were covered

The strangulation was uncomfortable, and the high heels made my ankles swell and hurt. Moreover, the powder on my face made me feel that my skin could not breathe at all. What was terrible was that I had already applied makeup three times...

Master Lucter, who was sitting in the middle of the judges' table, also felt uncomfortable.

This "New Moon Poet" who is more than seventy years old and highly respected in the Southern Continent has an angular, square and broad face. His mouth always likes to be pursed into a thin line, and his sparse light blond curly hair hangs naturally.

On both sides, its unsmiling temperament is slightly neutralized, but it still makes people feel majestic and unapproachable.

Mainly because I feel very sad.

He felt like he was about to vomit.

Three piano accompanist assistants were replaced, but he could not get off the stage. At this moment, he regretted extremely why he had agreed to come over and be the chief judge during the selection stage.

"Have you relaxed your standards this year? Why did you choose so many internal channels?" The singer expressed his doubts aloud during the performance.

"Master Lucter, this year the recommendation of the 'Blade Bearer' is still the threshold for entry." On his right, Prince Eleanor, the handsome head of the opera house wearing a church cloak, explained.

"From now on, unless they are recommended by the 'Forged Lion', they will only be admitted. The recommendations of the 'Blade Bearer' will still have to be screened out, so that they can honestly start from the general election."

"According to your wishes." Prince Eleanor responded with a very respectful attitude.

"Miss Kuci, bring me the remaining resume forms for the contestants." He thought for a while and then said.

"Okay, teacher." Ku Ci, a famous singer on the other judges' bench, stood up immediately.

Lucter's face was a little irritated at this time, and he sighed secretly in his heart.

In the field of art, the recommendation system has been around since ancient times, and there have indeed been many good talents in the art field. This is how my favorite student, Ms. Kuci, came into the field. She won the first competition ten years ago and became famous in one fell swoop.

But in recent years, the quality of the people recommended has become worse and worse. He seriously doubted whether some artists, royal nobles or clergy signed the contract just because they paid money, or because they thought they looked good.

While Lucter was looking down at the singer's information, the great troubadour on his left, Senesino, the music director of the Festival Concert Hall, also laughed and said:

"Master Lucter, my student, Princess Eleanor 'Miss Cuckoo' is about to come on stage. She is definitely a good seedling that will satisfy you."

Lucter didn't answer his words and was still looking through the singer's information.

Two minutes later, confused by all the exaggerated recommendations and information, he completely gave up on the idea of ​​selecting people and waved his hand:
Chapter completed!