Cultural Invasion In Different World - Chapter 292

[Chapter 290 Auditions]

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() Sir Bai Jinghua sat in the auditorium of the theater. He sat in the auditorium as a judge.

On the stage, one after another ‘singers’ from all over Nolan walked on and off the stage.

At present, Sir Bai Jinghua has reviewed 23 contestants who have come to the World Singer Competition, and 21 of these 23 performers are so bad that Sir Bai Jinghua sighs.

He had already lowered his standards to a very low level, as Joshua had instructed, any contestant who could reach the level of the bards that can be seen everywhere on the street was enough.

It is a pity that Sir Bai Jinghua has not yet found a contestant who can fully interpret any song or poem, or sing like a song.

Most of them are either tone-deaf, or they suddenly forget the words in the middle of singing, and the worst thing is that they don’t say a word after going on stage.

The only two contestants who passed the test were players with bard experience, but the songs they sang were still of a very poor level in the eyes of Sir Bai Jinghua.

Music in this world is not as cheap as it is on earth, and ordinary people have few other opportunities to enjoy music other than listening to the singing of bards.

The reason why the World’s Singer was able to recruit so many people this time.

Ser Whitebud thinks that it should be the Charm of the Pharoscian and Belle.

There are many people who don’t know anything about music mixed into the audition team, hoping to take this opportunity to see the flower of Farosi or Belle.

However, their hopes were ultimately lost. There was only ‘Stanfield’ as the judge for the audition, and even Sir Bai Jinghua decided to hand over the audition tomorrow and the day after tomorrow to his cronies.

“Sure enough, Mr. Qiao Xiu’s expectations are too high?”

Sir Whitebud looked at the entry form with red crosses painted on it.

From the point of view of Sir Bai Jinghua, it is an extravagant hope that Joshua hopes to find several singers who sing ‘amazing’ in Nolan’s commoners or nobles.

Even if it was an extravagant hope, Sir Bai Jinghua still did not give up. He put down the scoreboard in his hand and made a gesture to the attendants on the field.

“Next.”

After eliminating the twenty-fourth player, Sir Bai Jinghua asked the attendants to invite the twenty-fifth player to play.

The twenty-fifth player caught the attention of Sir Bai Jinghua as soon as he entered the field, because his stature was too burly, close to two meters tall, and he was dressed in leather armor and a horn helmet.

No matter how you look at it, this kind of dress should not stand on the stage as an opera singer, but should appear in a battle of hunting monsters.

Sir Whitebud calmed himself down and made a gesture that he could begin.

Before the start, Sir Bai Jinghua also expected that the mercenary could conquer everyone with his singing voice unexpectedly, but unfortunately, Sir Bai Jinghua’s expectations were finally disappointed.

This mercenary’s singing voice is as rough as his appearance, which is unacceptable. Rough is only a pleasant description, and a more apt description is simply roaring.

If the evaluation given by the top twenty contestants, Sir Bai Jinghua, was unqualified, this Sir Bai Jinghua immediately waved his hand and ordered the servant, the mercenary, to stop his performance.

“Stop! It’s enough to get here!” The

attendant walked onto the stage covering his ears and shouted loudly to the mercenary.

“Stop?”

The attendant’s tone sounded a little unkind, and the mercenary’s performance was interrupted hastily, which instantly made the mercenary’s anger rise to an uncontrollable level.

He took a step towards the attendant, his burly figure was full of oppression, and he seemed to be ready to use the usual method of solving problems of mercenaries, which was violence.

Seeing that the situation on the stage began to spiral out of control, Sir White Thorns stood up and was ready to call for those spellcasters who were maintaining order to forcibly intervene.

It’s still too difficult to get these rude people on stage!

Two spellcasters under the command of Sir White Thorns who maintained order came to the stage, trying to ‘convince’ the mercenary to calm down, but his emotions became more and more agitated.

The casters underestimated the power of the mercenaries, and one of them was directly retreated, and the other contestants who were watching behind the scenes became a little flustered when they saw this scene.

The scene began to get out of control gradually. When Sir White Thorns was about to allow the two spellcasters to use offensive magic, a girl in a pure white dress suddenly walked out of the crowd.

The girl walked straight to the mercenary

, “Get out of the way!” When the mercenary was about to treat the two spellcasters, he pushed them away in a rude way.

But in the next second, the opponent also stretched out his slender arm and held the mercenary’s wrist. When the mercenary’s wrist was held by the opponent, he tried to break free but failed. The opponent’s strength was amazing.

“Calm down.” The girl said in a serious tone.

Even if the other party was dressed like a lady, the mercenary was deterred by her aura like a long sword coming out of the body.

The mercenary slowly retracted his hand and calmed down. He moved his wrist, and there was still a faint pain in the place where the opponent was holding it.

Seeing that the mercenary calmed down, the other two spellcasters were about to release magic to make him lose consciousness, but were stopped by Sir White Thorns.

“My judgment was too reckless just now, so I interrupted your performance.” Sir Bai Jinghua signaled the two spellcasters to step back again.

The purpose of this game is to provide any civilian Nolan with a stage to show his singing voice. Sir Bai Jinghua is indeed qualified to think that the opponent cannot be on the official stage, but he is not qualified to interrupt his performance.

Realizing this, Sir Bai Jinghua apologized to the mercenary, and the mercenary accepted Sir Bai Jinghua’s apology on the face of the girl who was nearly 1.8 meters tall and looked very nasty.

The performance soon began again, and Sir Bai Jinghua listened to the mercenary’s ’emotional singing’ and began to regret agreeing to give him another chance to perform.

But gradually at the back, when Sir Bai Jinghua got used to this rough and endless singing, he inexplicably had an inexplicable illusion that it was quite interesting to listen carefully?

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“Congratulations, you passed.”

Sir Bai Jinghua recognized the mercenary’s performance and gave him the qualification to participate in the next round of competition.

After the mercenary passed, he nodded and walked off the stage with satisfaction. The next person to come on stage was the girl who stopped the mercenary’s brutal actions.

Misa walked to the stage. At this time, the lady knight had completely lost her majestic appearance when she stopped the mercenary. Facing the crowd, she covered her skirt with her hand and looked very confused. measures.

The female knight was hesitating, she had not tried singing for more than ten years, but a text message popped up in front of her eyes, which made her make up her mind.

‘Miscellaneous knights, advance to the next round, this is the order.

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This is a message from Saint Helolia.

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