Chapter 290 Audition

Sir Bai Jinghua sat in the auditorium of the theater, and he sat in the auditorium as a judge.

On the stage, one after another "singers" from all over Nolan stepped onto the stage and then stepped off the stage.

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

He had already lowered his standards to an extremely low level according to Joshua's instructions. It was enough for any contestant to reach the level of bards that could be seen everywhere on the streets.

It's a pity that Sir Bai Jinghua has not found a player who can completely interpret any ballad or poem, or sing like a song.

Most of them are either tone deaf, or they suddenly forget their words in the middle of singing, and the worst is not saying a word after going on stage.

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

The music in this world is not as cheap as it is on Earth. Apart from listening to the singing of bards, commoners rarely have other opportunities to enjoy music.

This time the world's casters were able to recruit so many people.

Sir Whitebud thinks that it should be the flower of Faluoxi and Belle's charm is too great.

Many people who know nothing about music have joined the audition team, hoping to take this opportunity to meet Faluosihua or Belle.

However, their hopes finally came to nothing. The only judge of the audition was 'Stan Phil', 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 contestant entry form with red crosses drawn on it.

From Sir Bai Jinghua's point of view, Joshua's hope to find a few "amazing" singers among Nolan's commoners or nobles was an extravagant hope.

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

"Next person."

After Sir Whitebud eliminated the twenty-fourth contestant, he asked his attendants to invite the twenty-fifth contestant to play.

The twenty-fifth contestant caught Sir Baibuhua's attention as soon as he came on the stage, because... his figure is too big, close to two meters tall, and he is dressed in leather armor and 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 certain battle of hunting monsters.

Sir Whitebud calmed down his mood, and made a gesture indicating that he could start.

Before the start, Sir Baijinghua expected the mercenary to conquer everyone with his singing voice unexpectedly, but unfortunately Sir Baijinghua's expectation finally came to nothing.

The mercenary's singing voice is as rough as his appearance, which is unacceptable. Rough is just a better description, and a more appropriate description is... simply yelling.

If the evaluation given by Sir Bai Jinghua, the top 20 contestants, is unqualified, this one...Sir Bai Jinghua immediately waved his hand and ordered the mercenary to stop his performance.

"Stop! It's enough to get here!"

The attendant covered his ears and walked onto the stage, shouting loudly at the mercenary.

"Stop?"

The attendant's tone sounded a bit unkind, coupled with hastily interrupting the mercenary's performance, the mercenary's anger instantly rose to an uncontrollable level.

He took a step towards the attendants, his burly figure was full of oppression, as if he was going to use the usual method used by mercenaries to solve problems, that is violence.

Seeing that the situation on the stage began to spiral out of control, Sir White Blossom stood up and was about to call for the order-maintaining spellcasters to intervene forcibly.

Sure enough, it is still too difficult to get these rude people on stage!

Two order-maintaining spellcasters under Sir Baijinghua stepped onto the stage, trying to 'persuade' the mercenary to calm down, but his emotions became more and more agitated.

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

The scene began to gradually get out of control. When Sir Baibuhua 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 went straight to the mercenary...

"Get out of the way!" Just as 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 to hold the mercenary's wrist. When the mercenary's wrist was held by the opponent, he tried to break free but failed. The strength of the opponent was astonishing.

"Calm down." The girl said in a serious tone.

Even if the other party was dressed as a lady, but the aura on her body, like a long sword coming out of her body, shocked the mercenary.

The mercenary slowly withdrew his hand and calmed down. He moved his wrist, but there was still a faint pain from the place held by the other party.

Seeing that the mercenary calmed down, the other two casters were about to release magic to make him lose consciousness, but they were stopped by Sir Baibuhua.

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

The purpose of this competition is to provide any commoner in Nolan with a stage to show off his singing voice. Sir Whitebud 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 difficult to mess with.

The performance soon started again. Sir Bai Jinghua listened to the mercenary's "affectionate 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 singing voice, inexplicably, there was an illusion that... listening carefully? !

"Congratulations, you passed."

Sir Baijinghua 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 in satisfaction. The next one to come on stage was the girl who stopped the mercenary's brutal behavior.

Misai walked onto the stage. At this time, the lady knight had completely lost the majestic look she had when she stopped the mercenary just now. Facing the crowd, she covered her skirt with her hands and looked very at a loss.

The female knight was in hesitation. She hadn't 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.

‘Messai Knight, advance to the next round, this is an order. '

This is a text message from the Holy Maiden Herolia.