Academic fraud
After the failure of defending his rights, Luju remained silent for a long time and did not release any new works.
When he appeared again, he actually participated in "Super Idol", and stood on the same stage with Yan Zhuo.
The two of them standing together truly demonstrate what it means: being in the same frame means dragging down others.
Lujiu has a delicate appearance and is relatively short in height, estimated to be around 175cm tall.
In the idol circle where the average height is over 180cm and some idols will lie about being 180cm tall even if they are not, it is indeed not an advantage.
In comparison, Yan Zhuo, as a singer who is being focused on by a famous music company and has debut experience, has been packaged much more strongly.
The two people stood in front of the camera at the same time, like a big star and his bag-carrying little brother.
Luchu gripped the microphone tightly, extremely nervous, his knuckles turning white from the exertion.
He is an introvert by nature, and his decision to participate in "Super Idol" was a risky and desperate act.
He never expected that the talent show environment would be even worse than he had imagined.
Before the performance even started, the live broadcast room was already filled with support for Yan Zhuo.
When they occasionally mention Luchu, they also mock him for being "eye-catching" and "daring to participate in a talent show when he looks like this."
Luchu fell into deep self-doubt.
[I, can I really?]
In the huge recording studio, only Yi Jingchen heard this desperate whisper.
"Deer chirp!"
Yi Jingchen called out Lu Ju's name without thinking.
"Come on! I've heard your work, you're awesome!"
When Lujiu heard his call, his dull eyes gradually brightened and he nodded vigorously.
"Okay! I'll try my best!"
Yi Jingchen's throat hurt from shouting, so he picked up the thermos cup to moisten his throat.
The Guagua system popped up, "Host, you are obviously not interested in pop music, where have you heard Luchu's songs?"
Yi Jingchen thought about it and answered in his heart:
[The station has a short video KPI, which is to match the silly news with earthy BGM. Several of his songs are on the shortlist.]
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole audience started pinching their thighs to hold back their laughter.
Lujiu was so moved that he was in tears: ...A cheesy BGM?
Okay, being extremely tacky is trendy.
"Super Idol" is determined to stir up trouble to the end. Not only does it put two people with deep hatred in the same group, but the song chosen for them is the one that caused the storm in the first place.
After hearing the prelude, the smoky and foul barrage pool became even more bloody.
The other trainees pretended to appreciate the works on the surface, but in their hearts they kept bursting out exciting and explosive news!
[Oh! It turns out that this stage was arranged by Yanzhuo Company just to criticize Luchu, whose singing skills are terrible.]
[If the plan succeeds, it will not only highlight Yan Zhuo, but also make it impossible for Lu Ju to stand up again.]
[Tsk tsk tsk, how vicious. Why would a big company target Luchu?]
Du Xingwei, who was sitting next to Yi Jingchen and had the best seat to watch the show, had no interest in enjoying the stage anymore and was just waiting for him to reveal the follow-up.
You better tell me quickly!
Yi Jingchen turned on the melon-searching radar and searched around, and finally got the answer from Yan Zhuo's own thoughts.
[It turned out that Yanzhuo Company wanted to sign Luju's exclusive agency rights, but Luju refused to agree.]
[Eh——so since they can’t get it, they want to destroy Luju. What kind of yandere-dominant-CEO literature is this?]
[Poor Luchu! Fortunately, he practiced his singing skills during the few months of silence.]
After several months of hard work, Luchu's singing skills have improved a little, and he has reached the level of a KTV singer.
It’s a pity that Yan Zhuo, who has received professional training, is still far better at singing than him.
Finally, the contrastingly tragic performance of the Blood Feud group came to an end.
Yan Zhuo's company obviously spent a lot of money. The instructor followed the script, asked several questions in a row, and even gave him an extra chance to take the test.
Yan Zhuo ignored the unimportant "episode" and was extremely proud, his words showing his Versailles style.
"Thank you for the compliment, instructor. I sing well because I graduated from a famous music school."
Quan Eun-woo: "So you are a professional, no wonder you are so outstanding."
Yan Zhuo’s fans in the barrage made a successful comeback and followed the trend to praise their brother for being awesome.
[Oh? A famous music school?]
Yi Jingchen suddenly raised a question.
Everyone pricked up their ears at the same time.
how?
Are there any melons in famous music schools?
[Students from our prestigious school are actually quite vain. For example, if a boy is over 180cm tall, he will definitely introduce himself as soon as he meets someone.]
[be like: "The weather is really ..."
"Oh my god, how do you know I'm 184?"]
[“You eat…”
"Speaking of eating, I really miss the cafeteria of my alma mater, University A!"]
[He didn’t say which school he was from. Could it be that the school was not good enough?]
After hearing what Yi Jingchen said, everyone thought it was a good idea.
Gu Sijun spoke directly and asked Yan Zhuo which school he was from.
"I, I'm from... the National University of Music!"
Yan Zhuo applied to the most famous music university in the country, feeling very nervous.
[I pretend to be a student of the National Conservatory of Music. I don't think I will be discovered, right?]
Yi Jingchen: Oh~
It has been discovered!
However, Yi Jingchen learned the lesson from Quan Enyou just now.
In the absence of solid evidence, even if he let the secret slip, fans will find ways to whitewash it.
We must find a way to make Yan Zhuo beat himself to death.
"National Conservatory of Music? Then we are alumni." Wei Mi took over the conversation and asked kindly, "Which level of the National Conservatory of Music are you from?"
"I, I graduated...last year." Yan Zhuo stammered, "Class of 23."
"Ah?" Wei Mi thought she had misheard and asked Yan Zhuo for confirmation again, "Last year? Level 23?"
"Yes!" Yan Zhuo answered firmly, "I am level 23!"
Yi Jingchen couldn't hold back at all and revealed a provocative smile.
[Hahahahaha! I’m embarrassed for other people!]
[Hot knowledge, universities generally classify students into different grades based on their year of admission. If you graduate in 2023, you should be in grade 19.]
[I don’t know if the National Conservatory of Music accepts its own students?]
Upon hearing this, Yan Zhuo's face turned pale and he quickly changed his words, "I remembered it wrong, I'm level 19!"
The speed of face changing is comparable to that of Sichuan Opera masters.
Yi Jingchen couldn't sit still and laughed so hard that he raised his hand to ask, "Teacher, can I ask a question?"
"Of course!" Seeing him personally go out to fight, the mentors agreed readily.
"Okay." Yi Jingchen maintained his professionalism as a reporter and asked with a smile, "I once interviewed a professor from the 19th grade of your school. Professor Zheng's lecture left a deep impression on me. Have you taken his class?"
Yan Zhuo vaguely heard of this professor's name, and nodded reluctantly, "I have been there, and I feel I benefited a lot from it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Jingchen raised his hand and said, "Then, can you please perform for me?"
"Perform?" Yan Zhuo panicked, "Perform what?"
"Of course, we are performing Professor Zheng's lecture." Yi Jingchen's eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to penetrate his hypocritical skin, "I forgot to say just now that Professor Zheng teaches folk music."
"Folk music." Yan Zhuo repeated the name of the major and felt that his brain CPU was about to burn out.
What is folk music?
He never learned it at all!
"Um..." Luju raised her hand weakly, "I really have taken Professor Zheng's class. Can I show it to you?"
The mentors who were addicted to eating melons happily answered "yes".
I saw Lujiu running away quickly, grabbing the equipment from the music equipment room, and then running back quickly.
Standing in front of the camera again, he had a suona and a clapper in his hands.
To put it simply, folk music refers to the folk bands invited to weddings and funerals in the village.
With the development of the times, there are fewer and fewer folk bands.
That is why colleges and universities offer these subjects in the hope of preserving traditional culture.
Lu Jiu played the clappers and suona to perform a festive wedding song that was pleasant and lively.
The person who had just mocked him for having no sense of existence could not take his eyes off Luchu.
[Hahahaha, Luju can also do the Yangko dance, so magical]
[xswl, a very down-to-earth talent show]
[The trainee of a boy band who plays suona, the first one in the world, right?]
[To be honest, Luchu has some talent. He is a real professional and can play a variety of instruments, but he forgot to learn vocal music and suffered a great loss.]
After watching Lu Jiu's performance, Yan Zhuo finally thought of a way to smooth things over. He said that he was busy with work and did not listen to Professor Zheng's class seriously.
Luju glanced at him and said quickly, "Even if you weren't busy, you wouldn't be able to hear it."
"What do you mean?" Yan Zhuo felt guilty and raised his voice several degrees. "Are you doubting my academic qualifications? I really graduated from the National Conservatory of Music!"
"But Professor Zheng is not from the National Conservatory of Music." Lu Jiu mustered up the courage to look at the camera and told everyone clearly and loudly, "Professor Zheng is a lecturer in the 19th grade of the National Academy of Arts and is my teacher!"
Yan Zhuo:!!!
He held it in for a long time but couldn't utter a word.
Yi Jingchen said perfunctorily, "Maybe I have interviewed too many professors and remembered it wrongly."
He raised the corners of his lips, revealing a businesslike smile, and looked straight at Yan Zhuo, "Sorry, you don't mind, do you?"
System: "Hey! Good tea!"
It's a miracle that his host has never been beaten up in his entire life.
"I, there is also a Professor Zheng in our school." Yan Zhuo struggled desperately, "I remembered it wrong again."
[Mistaken again?]
Yi Jingchen complained.
[At such a young age, his memory is so bad, is it Alzheimer's?]
Yan Zhuo opened and closed his mouth, unable to utter a word in rebuttal.
"Um, student Yan Zhuo." Gu Sijun couldn't bear it and called him softly, "Just now, the National Conservatory of Music responded to this matter. Do you want to take a look?"
Yan Zhuo shuddered.
Responded? Impossible!
There are so many artists in the circle who are trying to take advantage of the National Conservatory of Music's popularity, but I've never seen them respond.
Yan Zhuo took a step forward and took the phone tremblingly.
The National University of Music, which was tagged crazily, responded to the audience's questions in the comment section.
@National University of Music: Thank you for the public's attention to our school. After verification, there is no student named Yan Zhuo in the 23rd grade, and there is no student named Yan Zhuo in the 19th grade. Please be informed.
After the official decision, all those who originally supported Yan Zhuo disappeared at the same time, leaving only a bunch of spectators.
[I got rich from laughing! People at school are probably also eating melons, and they even marked it as level 19, hahahaha]
[Academic fraud has been confirmed, @Superidol, please withdraw him from the competition as soon as possible before it is discovered]
[Why did you withdraw from the competition? Yan Zhuo has works and talents, you are just jealous of his popularity]
[Little sister, if you have nothing to do, go do your winter vacation homework. Academic fraud is extremely bad and will mislead teenagers like you.]
[+1, when it comes to academic fraud, I think of the Nobel Prize in Mathematics and what CNKI is]
[Don’t mention CNKI! I hate checking for plagiarism! I will always hate academic fraud!!!]
The "Super Idol" program crew detected the audience's reaction, realized that something was wrong, and immediately took Yan Zhuo away from the scene.
Ignoring his pleas and protests, the staff announced that Yan Zhuo had withdrawn from the competition due to personal reasons.
[Personal reasons?]
Yi Jingchen rolled his eyes.
[You didn’t check the China Higher Education Student Information and Career Center website before selecting people.]
The other trainees had a very hard time holding back their laughter.
The clip of Yan Zhuo quickly became a hot topic, and Lu Jiu, who was standing blankly beside him, inexplicably gained a wave of exposure.
Considering his excellent songwriting ability but average singing skills, the instructor could only give him a 'B' grade.
Getting a 'B' was already much higher than Luchu had expected.
[Very good, very good~]
Yi Jingchen expressed satisfaction with the result.
[The three great things of the first stage: additional test, hot search, and mortal enemy, all of them are on you.]
[I hope Luju will show some courage next time, and not wait until his work is robbed and he is mocked for being too vague.]
Luqiu bowed to his mentor with profuse gratitude and quickly rushed to the top of the pyramid.
When he arrived at the Class B seating area, he ran straight to the Class A area without stopping and bowed deeply to Yi Jingchen.
"Thank you! Thank you for listening to my song! Thank you for supporting me!"
Lu Ju bent his waist 90 degrees and bowed to Yi Jingchen, tears glistening in his eyes as he looked at him.
"For you, I will fight on this show until the last second, and never give up!"
Yi Jingchen: "Uh, you're welcome."
[Wait, I didn't do anything?]
[Cat is confused.jpg]
The news about Yan Zhuo was too exciting. In just three minutes, it was revealed that he had committed academic fraud and was slapped in the face by the authorities.
As a result, the following programs seemed to pale in comparison with this melon.
In the blink of an eye, the first stage had been recorded for several hours.
Seeing that everyone was frozen red, the director team announced a half-hour break.
“Yeah!”
"Thank God, I almost froze to death."
Although it is a rest time, there are so many trainees that the program team cannot provide a single rest room for everyone.
Only the tutors have their own lounge.
The poor trainees were all crowded in a large lounge converted from a warehouse. There was no heating, and five people were sharing one small sun.
Yi Jingchen came down from Class A area, but the stairs were too long.
When he walked into the lounge, the seats for Little Sun had already been taken up, leaving no room for him at all.
Yi Jingchen wrapped his windbreaker tightly and shivered.
[If it continues to freeze, his cat will die before he finishes his graduation thesis.]
Suddenly, a staff member rushed in, grabbed Yi Jingchen and dragged him out of the warehouse.
"Yi Jingchen, come with me!" The staff member took him to the warm and comfortable tutor rest area without saying anything.
Yi Jingchen was confused and asked, "Where are we going?"
"Go to the tutor's lounge. Tutor Quan wants to see you."
[Teacher Quan? That collapsed pentagon!]
Yi Jingchen stopped, showing an expectant and excited expression, and took out his small notebook for eating melons, "Can you wait for me for two minutes? I have to prepare well to see Teacher Quan~"
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