CHEATER!... sort of
Not long ago, Degen went to a audition.
The audition was regarding the annual singing contest held, where different institutions battled in song and dance.
Degens team usually wins this.
The audition consisted of three parts.
Sing a song of your own choice, sing a part from some sheet music and then test how low and how high one could sing.
Since Degen is not a big singer, he was a little bit nervous.
He choose a song he knew by heart wery well, no problem, but reading sheet music is not one of Degens manymanymany skills.
Therefore, when he was handed a piece of paper, with a song he practiced 20-30 times a month earlier, he were a bit releaved.
Degens sang, and he sang wery well. When he finished, one of the judges looked at him with a smile and said:
"You´ve sang that piece before, right?"
Degen was cought.
Well, the judges laughed for a while, and then gave him another piece of music.
If only Degen had had the sence to sing the first bit good, but not that good.
Ed note: Yes, this story sucks, but my friends are preassuring me to write more.
The audition was regarding the annual singing contest held, where different institutions battled in song and dance.
Degens team usually wins this.
The audition consisted of three parts.
Sing a song of your own choice, sing a part from some sheet music and then test how low and how high one could sing.
Since Degen is not a big singer, he was a little bit nervous.
He choose a song he knew by heart wery well, no problem, but reading sheet music is not one of Degens manymanymany skills.
Therefore, when he was handed a piece of paper, with a song he practiced 20-30 times a month earlier, he were a bit releaved.
Degens sang, and he sang wery well. When he finished, one of the judges looked at him with a smile and said:
"You´ve sang that piece before, right?"
Degen was cought.
Well, the judges laughed for a while, and then gave him another piece of music.
If only Degen had had the sence to sing the first bit good, but not that good.
Ed note: Yes, this story sucks, but my friends are preassuring me to write more.

2 Comments:
yeah baby! Do it! Write more. More More..
In the midnight hour, you'll write more, more...
more more more
You little cheater you...
Oh you know you want to write more, lots more...
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