Chapter 380: The Peak of National Style
Not only Lin Qiye, Zhu Lan and the others were also very excited.
At this time, HyunA said, "It should be a bit difficult to get ten places, but I feel that more than five places are definitely available."
Qin Yi nodded: "That's right, the grading of the festival is not based on the ranking, but on popularity, popularity, the meaning of the lyrics, and many other factors. It is extremely strict."
Lin Qiye instructed the vice president: "Go to the five-star hotel next door and book a private room. No matter what, if ten pieces are successfully ranked, it will be enough for us Yemu."
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Start a camp.
Zhongli was also following the official media’s ranking announcement: “Huh…”
His breathing was a little rapid: "Teacher Lin is really going to create a rhythm of a golden age. Chinese style will be pushed to the peak because of him."
Zhongli couldn't wait to listen to Lin Shiyi's ten works.
But you can listen to it freely after you pass the test tomorrow!
Zhongli looked at his ranked work again.
Ceremony 19th.
This result was satisfactory and excellent enough for him.
䀴At this time, Zhongli received a text message.
The note is Blue Girl: "Brother, thank you for fulfilling my dream of entering the Grand Ceremony ranking."
Lanhua is also paying attention to the ranking reports from official media.
The first dozen or so pieces were all Teacher Lin’s works, which she had not expected.
Not to mention her, almost no one on the Internet had expected it.
At this moment, the official media released an announcement, and within a few minutes, there were tens of thousands of comments:
"Fuck, so scary? The top ten are all Kobayashi..."
"We are really going to kill our way through the rhythm of the ceremony!"
"@Fitch, @Pitt, @Will, come on, three foreign music gods, come on, come on, come and watch our Kobayashi's ranking works. What does it mean to be invincible? To take all the top ten is invincible!"
"Hahaha, it's okay to tag someone, but brother upstairs, take it easy. That guy named Fitch is still in the hospital. Are you rubbing salt into his wounds?"
"I suddenly thought of a terrible thing. Would God Xiaolin really want to kill everyone at the ceremony?"
"You're still doubting it now? If five of the top ten Chinese-style works were rated as successful, it would be incredible."
"What if all ten capitals are ranked as top-level talents?"
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After one comment, the entire comment section fell silent.
yes?
What if the ten capitals are classified as successful...
Isn't this going to create a miracle that has never been seen before and will never be repeated?
etc?
How is that possible?
Ten songs!
The 130 works currently ranked must be good, so how is it possible that only ten of them were directly ranked?
A bit less than ideal...
Hospital.
The wound on Feiqi's head had never been healed. When he saw that Lin Shiyi's ten works took the top ten, he almost got angry: "Cheating! The Hanzhou official media must be cheating!"
He didn't continue making trouble.
Anyway, tomorrow is the grand ceremony to determine the grades.
So what if we're in the top ten?
The season rankings will be put up tomorrow after the grading is successful. If the quality is not good enough, Fitch will seize this opportunity and try his best to discredit the official media of Hanzhou.
Fitch laughed immediately: "Hahaha, this is a good plan. Anyway, the grading is not just based on the comprehensive score. My two works are much more versatile in terms of popularity and popularity."
That night, Lin Qiye called Lin Shiyi over.
It turned out that they were celebrating privately with singers like Zhu Lan.
But Lin Shiyi even called up all the senior executives in the company and the four singers.
Don't eat at the hotel.
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