The Tyrant Billionaire

Chapter 301: Chapter 301 Auditions

At that moment, a staff member came out, and everyone immediately looked over. The staff member held a form and loudly said, "Contestants, the auditions are starting. I'll call your names for you to go in and perform. Now I'll explain the rules."

"We have three groups of judges, each with three judges, responsible for the auditions. You need at least two judges to pass to qualify for the next round."

"Alright, let's start. Good luck, everyone. First up, Shania Twain."

A young brunette girl stood up.

The girl had a tall figure and a beautiful face, stunning everyone. She nodded at the staff and walked into the audition room where three judges were seated, with a camera set up beside them.

She glanced at the judges and asked, "Weren't the judges supposed to be Ava Gardner and Cary Grant?"

One of the middle aged judges smiled, "We are the audition judges. To meet Miss Ava or Mr. Grant, you need to enter the finals. Miss, you're not here just to see celebrities, are you?"

"I am here to see celebrities."

After saying that, the girl looked at the three judges with disappointment, which hurt their feelings.

"What are you planning to sing?" one of the judges asked.

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The girl named a popular song. The judges asked her to start singing without any accompaniment, just a cappella. As soon as she opened her mouth, the three judges realized her voice and singing skills were quite impressive.

These judges were not ordinary people. They included a composer from HD Film Company and a teacher from HD Records, all experts in music.

After the girl finished singing, the three judges unanimously voted her through.

The girl happily received a ticket to the next round.

The auditions progressed quickly. Some people were stopped after only a few lines because their singing was atrocious, causing the judges to cover their ears, although it provided a lot of amusement.

The show allowed everyone to showcase themselves.

Anyone could sign up for the auditions.

Whether they advanced depended on the judges.

Finally, it was Patti Page's turn. This slightly chubby girl walked into the room with confidence, having performed in concerts before, and sang a classic pop song.

Patti Page's voice was rich and elegant, and she sang with poise and grace. The judges were very impressed with her and unanimously passed her through.

Elvis walked into the room, holding a guitar. After saluting the judges, he started playing and singing a new song. The judges listened attentively, acknowledging that this young fellow had a great sense of rhythm and could captivate the audience with his performance.

"Passed."

"Passed."

"Passed!"

With three votes, the boy excitedly jumped up, "Oh yeah, thank you judges," and then ran out.

Patsy Cline walked in next. To the judges, she looked like an older woman, and they even doubted if she had understated her age.

Patsy Cline was nervous, standing in the center and clutching her clothes tightly. However, as soon as she started singing, she exuded confidence. Her melodious, magnetic voice left the judges in awe.

The judges, all music professionals, were stunned by her voice. They had to admit that her voice was exceptional, and her singing was full of emotion, immersing her completely in her performance.

"Clap, clap, clap!"

The judges applauded in unison after she finished singing.

"Excellent, the best voice I've heard today."

"I love how she completely immerses herself in her singing, like she's in a musical world. Her voice is truly exceptional."

"I vote yes."

"I vote yes too."

With another unanimous vote, the woman thanked the judges with a bow, tears in her eyes, and left the room.

Marilyn Monroe had been waiting nervously. Standing not far from the audition room, she could clearly hear the contestants singing. Some voices were so beautiful that she felt she couldn't compare.

Now she was anxious, fearing she might not pass the audition.

After the previous contestant left, the staff called the next name, "Miss Marilyn Monroe, are you here? It's your turn."

Marilyn Monroe immediately raised her hand, "I'm here."

Marilyn walked into the room. The judges eyes lit up at the sight of the blonde beauty with blue eyes and a perfect figure.

"Hello, Miss Monroe."

"Hello, judges" Monroe greeted, "I'll start singing now."

Monroe cleared her throat and began singing a popular song from a few years ago. Although she had practiced hard for a week, it was clear that her talent and voice were not that of an exceptional singer.

Compared to a soulful singer like Ava Gardner, there was no comparison.

After finishing the song, Monroe looked nervously at the judges.

"judges, I've finished."

Her big eyes looked at them anxiously.

The judges didn't speak immediately.

"Ahem, I think it's okay, I vote yes," the first judge broke the silence.

Hearing she passed, Monroe's eyes lit up with joy.

The second judge shook his head, "I don't think your singing meets the standard of a good singer. I can't vote for you."

Monroe's face showed disappointment as she turned to the third judge, her expression a mix of anxiety and pleading.

Her quick change of expression vividly displayed her inner emotions, making the third judge feel a bit awkward.

"I think, well, our Super Idol talent show's criteria include both a beautiful voice and impressive appearance. Miss Monroe may not have a perfect voice, but her looks deserve high marks. So, I vote yes."

Upon hearing this, Monroe's face immediately showed joy and gratitude.

The third judge felt his vote was worthwhile, smiling at Monroe, not hiding his bias for her beauty.

"Two votes to pass. Miss Monroe advances to the next round of the audition. Congratulations," said the first judge.

"Thank you, judges" Monroe smiled and left the room.

The TV station recorded a lot of material, quickly edited it, and aired it that evening.

The show didn't have the refined production of later years, but its rough editing had a certain charm.