Old Song did not delay and drove the carriage to the county town.When they arrived at the gate of the art troupe, they found that they had arrived early and there were only a few people there.
Song Yu Nuan was holding a large teacup, the kind with a white ceramic surface and big red characters printed on it.
Wrapped in a towel, it contains honeysuckle water.
As people arrived one after another, Song Yu Nuan and the other two stood out.
The main reason is that there are two patches on the knees of little Asheng's pants. Even though the stitching is fine, it can be seen at a glance.
Song Ting dressed specially today, but her clothes were not new, she was not wearing leather shoes, and she was not wearing a veil. Compared with these city girls in front of her, she was definitely a little bit inferior.
Even Song Yu Nuan didn't wear leather shoes or a gauze scarf, mainly because she felt that the gauze scarf looked tacky and leather shoes rubbed her feet, and were not as comfortable as the cloth shoes her mother made for her.
Moreover, they were all accompanied by adults.
At first glance, these adults are either cadres or workers.
A short-haired girl asked directly: "What do you do?"
Song Yu Nuan: "I'm here for an interview."
The group of people were originally in a competitive relationship, and now they all stared at each other.
"We don't hire temporary workers here. Did you go to the wrong place?"
Song Yu Nuan glanced at the dozens of girls, well, they were all destined to be defeated by her aunt, so she didn't get angry.
Otherwise, if there is a quarrel, it will be bad for my aunt.
Ah Sheng immediately shouted, "My aunt is here to interview to become a member of the art troupe. We are not in the wrong place."
Dozens of people suddenly started chattering.
Some are curious, some are contemptuous, and some are wary. Anyway, the emotions are quite complicated.
Then more than a hundred people came one after another.
At this moment, the door of the art troupe opened, seeing the group of people outside, they hurriedly said, "Are you all here to sign up? Come in quickly, the interview venue is in the rehearsal room."
Just as Song Yu Nuan was about to follow the crowd in, she saw Zhao Li walking quickly towards them not far away.
Zhao Li carried a canvas bag and took Song Yu Nuan and others to the other side where there were fewer people. They opened the paper bag and found steaming big dumplings inside.
Song Yu Nuan did not refuse.
Song Ting couldn't eat, so she held the big teacup and thanked Zhao Li shyly.
She was very surprised. How could her niece and Sister Zhao be so familiar with each other?
But because of eating noodles in the morning, they each ate one and stuffed the rest into their shoulder bag.
Zhao Li was worried that Xiao Nuan would pay for the food out of fear of being at a disadvantage, but she never expected that the child would just take it and eat it. Zhao Li was really happy, with a smile on her face, and she went to praise Song Ting: "Let alone other things, just looking at your image, you are at least in the top ten among these people. Don't feel burdened, sing freely, I heard that stage presence is also very important..."
So, they followed the crowd and she told Song Ting a lot of things she had found out.
It is said that there are only two hours for registration and it will end before 10 noon.
There are more than a hundred people among them, and they have been screened.
There are so many people, and they are all related. Who will go first and who will go later?
So, the decision was made by drawing lots.
Song Yu Nuan thought she was lucky, but unexpectedly she drew the last place!
She looked at the note and the staff suspiciously.
The staff laughed, the little girl doubtful face looked so cute.
"Little girl, this is not fake, how would I know which one you caught, right?"
Since it's the last one, it might be afternoon.
Zhao Li told Song Ting not to be nervous, not to feel pressured whether she sang well or not, she just came here for fun, and should treat the judges and the audience as cabbages...
Song Yu Nuan told Sister Zhao to go back to work and not to worry about this side. If there was good news, she would make sure to tell her first.
All the interviewees were waiting in the rehearsal room, and then they were interviewed one by one in a small meeting room.
The first girl was called in.
She suddenly envied the last person.
There were chairs in the rehearsal room. Song Yunuan, Song Ting and A Sheng sat in the front. Many people looked at them with special attention.
An hour passed quickly, and the staff there came over to tell Song Ting that even though she was the last one in line, she shouldn't leave, as she would probably enter before one o'clock.
The water in the teacup had gotten cold, so Song Yu Nuan replaced it with hot water. Song Ting just wanted to moisten her throat and didn't dare to drink it.
When it was finally Song Ting's turn and the last few contestants, the judges were all very tired.
The deputy leader, Zuo Shanhong, who was also the villain in the plot, said, "I'm not sure about the next few. Can they read musical notation? I'm afraid their academic qualifications are fake, right?"
He has a mission to accomplish, and he has to create some conflicts whenever he can. Otherwise, if his performance is not up to standard, he will be reprimanded by the leader.
Then he looked at Gu Chunlin, the head of the art troupe sitting next to him: "Old Gu, there are more than a dozen good candidates ahead, and all the leaders are hungry and tired, so let's end it here..."
Lao Gu shook his head: "No, we must ensure fairness." But then he added: "The latter is actually in very unfair situation. It's too much to not let them in, isn't it?"
Others echoed.
The last half hour is not much.
Song Yu Nuan and the others were waiting at the back, and there were also many current actors from the art troupe standing there.
Some people said, "Children are not allowed in there."
Song Yu Nuan said: "We are here to accompany my aunt, and we promise not to disrupt order."
The man didn't know what to say because although there were no children in the corridor at that time, there were quite a few parents.
There was also an old lady with white hair who glared at the staff and asked him to stop making noise.
Song Ting finally stood in the conference room.
She is the last one.
The judges and leaders in the conference room looked visibly relieved.
First, Song Ting was asked to introduce herself, and then she was given a musical score and asked to hum.
Many actors from the art troupe who were standing in the corridor came in, stood in the corner, and looked at Song Ting who was standing in the middle with a smile.
Lao Gu originally wanted to chase the people in the troupe out, but Zuo Shanhong said, "Don't chase them out. There will be a lot of people under the stage. If she is afraid of this, then don't compete. Just go home."
Song Ting's voice trembled slightly: "I want to compete, I won't go home."
She didn't want to let Xiao Nuan down.
Someone chuckled: "The sound is shaking, as if the radio speaker has bad contact."
Song Yu Nuan was standing at the door, looking at the long-faced actress who was mocking her younger sister. She didn't know who she was, but her words were so rude.
It's the first time my aunt comes here, so it's impossible for her to offend her.
A lesbian in the crowd said, "Shut up!"
"I didn't say…"
Suddenly, a melodious humming sounded.
This voice, even with a slight tremor, was still melodious, clear and bright.
Lao Gu's eyes widened with a little excitement, and he quickly lowered his head to look at the information.
Song Ting is a member of Erdaohe Village, Kuihua Commune.
Lao Gu said in a gentle voice: "you have tried singing the five-line music. Now you can sing the song you want to sing."
Song Ting bowed and said, "Dear leaders, the song I will sing next is Embroidered Golden Plaque!"
Lao Gu smiled and encouraged: "Sing boldly, don't be nervous."
After a few breaths, a high, melodious and emotional voice slowly sounded: "...In the first month of the year, the Lantern Festival is celebrated, and the golden plaque is embroidered..."
As soon as this sound came out, the whole place fell silent.
This is kneeling down!!!