Chapter 103 Rap
The result was just as everyone guessed.
Although ancient style is unpopular, it is not too difficult. You just need to add some elements.
After all, they don’t know how to sing ancient style, but they can sing ancient style pop songs.
Therefore, most people did not lose points for the theme, especially many people who directly made an imitation of blue and white porcelain.
There are also imitations of Jiang Qin's other songs.
However, most of the ten composers who finally advanced still have real talent.
Only Jiang Qin is left in the Federation.
Imperial's were Carr, Jones, Finn, Rist and Ally Cook.
Irene and Ize of the elves.
Amos of the Mechanical Clan.
Haining of the sea tribe.
Just by looking at the percentage, one can understand that the pride of the imperial people is not blind arrogance but confidence in their strong strength.
The next episode will be the semi-finals.
It can also be called a ranking tournament.
In addition to the scoring still being given by the main referee and the audience, the audience outside the venue can also join in the voting.
The number of votes for the audience in the venue is no longer one per person, but they can cast one vote for any song they like.
The final scores and vote rates will be ranked 1-10. After the finals, the two scores and votes will be added together to get the final ranking result of the program.
That means she will be able to return to the Federation in another week.
The host is drawing topics.
"Let's see what the next theme is!"
The big screen showed the end result: rap.
"Oh, it's rap, which is one of the less popular themes in recent years. It looks like another exciting challenge!" said the female host in a cheerful tone.
So much time has passed, and everyone has long since woken up from Jiang Qin's stage performance.
When I heard this topic, some people were looking forward to it, but some people didn’t like it very much.
[Rap? It sounds terrible, like chanting.]
[I think it’s cool! I love it.]
[The main reason is that those words are too strange. I don't think many people in our Empire like them. People in the Federation like them more.]
[Especially the ethnic minorities in the Federation, they particularly like this kind of songs.]
[You don't like it because you don't understand. Rap is super cool, okay.]
[But Qinbao doesn't seem to have sung this type of song before. She probably isn't very good at it, is she?]
[Hahaha, finally there's something Jiang Qin isn't good at. Boycott the Federation from getting into the top three. Everyone, don't vote for her.]
[That's right, vote for the Empire's composers. You don't want to be bullied by the Federation, do you?]
[You are so disgusting!] Wen Xueli angrily typed this line of comment.
Then he called his companions and said aggrievedly, "What should we do? Those imperial people will definitely not vote for Qin Bao."
"There's no other way. We can only appeal to our fellow federals to vote for her."
In terms of population, the Federation has a larger population.
But a large part of them are half-orcs and pure humans, as well as some old, weak, sick and disabled people. It is not certain whether these people can have optical brains.
Not to mention being able to vote.
In addition to the empire's own population, there are also many ethnic groups that support them.
In previous years, the federal composers who made it into the top ten always received fewer votes than the composers from the Empire.
In fact, Wen Xueli could accept that Jiang Qin was not the champion, but she could not accept that she lost not only because of the opponent's strength.
Alas, popularity is also part of the game.
"I've made up my mind!" Wen Xueli's heart was burning with passion.
“Let’s go canvass for votes in the impoverished areas!”
Her companions tried to dissuade her: "Lili, that's too dangerous."
"Yeah, those people in the slums are crazy. I'm afraid something might happen."
"How about this? You don't have to go. We'll go instead. We'll buy some low-grade nutrient solution and send them over. For every vote they cast, we'll give them five. How about that?"
Citizens who do not have a computer bound to their computer can also go to the Star Network Hall provided by the government to access the Internet.
It is a place similar to an Internet cafe, but it is under the jurisdiction of the government. In addition to collecting star coins, it also limits each person to three times a month, and each time is one hour.
This is for the convenience of those who do not have a computer.
So they can definitely go and trade with these people.
The benefit fee for five bottles of nutrient solution is already a good price, and they can also pay with star coins.
Anyway, it’s only 100 star coins per person each time.
Upon hearing this, Wen Xueli immediately agreed.
She transferred the money to her partner and instructed him, "Go separately and try to find as many people as possible. The voting channel will only be open for two hours."
"Why are you giving me star coins? As your partners, what's wrong with us spending some money to make you happy?"
Her newest partner turned the star coin back with an unhappy look on his face.
"That's different. As your partner, it's my responsibility to spend your money, but now I want to spend money on my idol. That's my intention!"
Wen Xueli is not short of money. As a Class B female, she already has five partners and has met the marriage quota. The Federation pays her a bonus every month.
And she would occasionally take on some ordinary comfort work, so she would never be short of money.
Not to mention that her partners all gave her a dowry when they married her.
There is also the monthly household allowance and pocket money for her.
It can be said that as a B-level female, as long as you don’t spend outrageously in the interstellar world, you will basically not be poor.
"Okay, let's do it quickly."
Her partner is very easy to coax. With just one word, he can immediately put aside his unhappy mood and get down to work with full determination.
Wen Xueli sent this method to the group.
He added: "Companions in other cities or planets who are willing to contribute but are short of funds can contact me.
I can afford another 30 million doses of the donated nutrient solution and star coins."
All of a sudden, all the wealthy fans in the group showed up.
"I'm in Golaner City, in the slums of this city, and I own it."
"I'm in the central city of Fire Star. I also own the slums of this city."
"I am here……"
"White Tiger Star, I'm here to help in all the cities on the planet. If you have time to help, please contact me."
…
One after another, more and more people came out to support.
Wen Jiaqi marked a person's name and the area they were responsible for on the map on the computer.
Then send this picture to the fan group.
"Those who have received the nutrient solution, please remember to send the list back for verification.
Everyone should be familiar with the laws of our federation, right? I don't think anyone would knowingly break the law for such a small thing."
All registered citizens have a chip implanted at birth.
This chip has no use in normal times and will only be used when someone breaks the law or goes missing.
Coupled with the Sky Eye system and so on, the risk of crime is extremely high.
Although Wen Jiaqi felt that there shouldn't be anyone so stupid as to risk his entire life for a little nutrient solution.
But there was a possibility that he would go crazy because of poverty or lose his mind because of greed, so she had to speak the truth upfront.
(End of this chapter)
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