Prodigal System in the Flourishing City Chapter 390 - 389: Competing in High Notes with the Train【Fo

Before the second contestant took the stage.

The four coaches were chatting with each other.

Jia Yi exclaid, "That Xiaowu just now was really great."

Chen Wen muttered, "Indeed."

Fang Li smiled brightly, "Excuse for taking the lead, hehe."

Chen Wen rolled his eyes, "Can we not use that move in the future?!"

Fang Li chuckled, "Depends on the mood."

Chen Wen: "..."

They chatted casually, but in fact, all four coaches had ford their own judgnt about "The Voice."

They had not interacted with these contestants before, and it was their first ti competing for talents and turning chairs, so they were initially quite in the dark.

After going through the process once, they now had a deep understanding of the program.

Big stage, great equipnt, powerful sound effects, professional host, talented contestants, almost flawless from start to finish!

In a word,

The show produced by Lu Xiaobu...

Is a great show...

An innovative singing competition unlike any other...

A great show that surprised all four coaches!

To be honest, if it weren’t for Lu Xiaobu’s "Voice of the Heavenly Dynasty" focusing only on the voice, Wu i would certainly have been eliminated without a second thought in any other talent show.

After all, on the stages of other shows, people would pay more attention to Wu i’s unattractive face and plump figure.

Even the four coaches on site, if they heard Wu i sing on the street, might ignore it.

After all, in this world, people’s definition of a singer is still quite traditional.

Good singing, smooth voice, good looks, those are the common values.

However, the stage of Lu Xiaobu’s "Voice of the Heavenly Dynasty" is different.

The most unique aspect here is that the chairs of the four coaches are turned away from the stage, completely unable to see the contestants, so the coaches can only judge by voice.

If everyone has the sa smooth voice?

If everyone has the sa polished singing skills?

How can we highlight who is good and who is bad?

How can we show the uniqueness of each contestant?

It can’t show!

Thus,

Naturally...

The term "voice recognition" ntioned by Lu Xiaobu ca up.

Without seeing the face, the voice becos the face of the contestants, the voice becos their tag!

The audience’s emotions were also very fitting; though they could see the contestants, they knew the coaches couldn’t.

This invisibly increased the sense of anticipation.

Sotis the bigger the disparity between the voice and the appearance, the more excited and intrigued everyone gets!

Of course, that’s one aspect, another is the huge investnt in the stage and equipnt.

A quiet stage, coupled with top-notch equipnt, the unique features and charm of Wu i’s singing were suddenly magnified, achieving today’s astonishing effect and impact on stage!

Every elent, indispensable!

Who else could achieve this if not a common man?

Those who think of it, can’t do it.

Those who can do it, didn’t think of it.

Only Lu Xiaobu, the daring Lu Xiaobu who defies conventions, could achieve this!

Who dares to deny it? Who can deny it?!

Everyone’s eyes could not help but look towards the leisurely Lu Xiaobu.

Ah, Young Master Bu, you are amazing!

Lu Xiaobu scratched his chin.

The second one is that train driver with the world-shaking high note, right?

Wonder if it could surprise Sun Wanqi.

...

At this mont.

Everything on and off the stage quieted down.

The lights dimd, everyone stared unblinkingly towards the stage entrance.

Then, a big burly man appeared within everyone’s sight.

He was quite tall, about 1.85 ters, and after a few short steps, his burly figure stood firm at the center of the stage.

He seed a bit nervous, his hand holding the microphone kept relaxing and tightening, relaxing again, but finally held it firmly.

The music started.

The lodious tune floated out.

Behind the ntor’s chair, several people were discussing.

"What song?" Chen Wen felt the lody was familiar.

Fang Li, who ca from a background as a music teacher and had high professional standards, recognized it after a few notes: "It’s ’Don’t Leave If You Love ’, but it seems to be rearranged, the tune has changed."

Jia Yi habitually closed her eyes to listen.

From the expression on Sun Wanqi’s face, she also seed very anticipatory.

The lody danced, soft and moving, and the next mont, the contestant began to sing.

"I’ve arrived..."

"I dare not imagine..."

Hearing this, several ntors slightly shook their heads.

"This first line isn’t quite right," Chen Wen sighed.

"To be honest, it’s okay, but the previous performance by Xiaobu was so stunning that it raised our expectations," Fang Li also shook her head.

Grandma Jia Yi didn’t speak, but her slightly furrowed brows also revealed her thoughts.

Sun Wanqi remained calm, but she clasped her hands in front of her, clearly indicating her intent.

The audience on site were also shaking their heads and sighing.

"There’s too obvious a gap, this can’t be soone Lu Xiaobu set up to fail."

"This contestant is so pitiable."

"Let the person quietly finish singing."

"..."

Just when everyone was not optimistic.

Lu Xiaobu’s lips curved into a smile, he even rubbed his ears slightly, ready for the onslaught!

The ti had co!

"Love ..."

This high note, amplified by top-notch equipnt, instantly spread throughout the venue.

"Whoosh!"

Instantly, the audience mbers all jerked up!

They were sweating profusely.

"Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!"

In that instant, all four ntors simultaneously pressed the button to turn their chairs!

All turned!

Again, all turned!

Chen Wen, seeing the truck driver still belting out high notes, was awe-struck: "Such terrifying high notes, in that mont I almost thought his heart would stop!"

Fang Li also sighed deeply, "Although the earlier singing was ordinary, just this one high note is enough to conquer the world. Young Master Bu really knows how to find people!"

Grandma Jia Yi also had eyes full of surprise: "Singing techniques can be trained, but such a high-pitched voice is rare in the world!"

Even though Sun Wanqi’s eyes also held surprise, it wasn’t the shock Lu Xiaobu had hoped for.

Lu Xiaobu looked slightly dissatisfied and pouted.

We shall see.

The song finished.

Compared to Wu i, Sun Dalong was still a bit more composed, but one could only see from the hint of color in his eyes how excited he was, all four ntors had turned for him!

Ahhh!

In his heart, Sun Dalong was already howling!

Sun Wanqi smiled and said, "Hello, please introduce yourself."

Sun Dalong hurriedly replied, "My na is Sun Dalong, twenty-six years old, I am a train driver!"

The audience was astounded.

"Ah?"

"Holy moly!"

"A train driver?"

First, a PE teacher, now a train driver?

The contestants of "The Voice" have such complicated occupational backgrounds!

Jia Yi was extrely curious: "This profession is interesting, how do you sing?"

Sun Dalong grinned sheepishly: "Well, work is quite busy, I’m on the train every day, when there’s nothing else to do, I sing. It’s a freight train anyway, no one listens, later I just, out of boredom, started competing with the train’s horn in high notes!"

"Pfft!"

The audience almost spurted an old mouthful of blood.

What!?

Competing high notes with a train’s horn?!

Are you crazy!?

Lu Xiaobu, what kind of contestants do you have on your show?

There couldn’t be crazier ones, right?