Chapter 485: Loss of Integrity
No matter how dissatisfied everyone is, the game continues.
After the second composer's collaborator sang a song, the instrument gave it a score of 29...
The angry Composer No. 2 smashed everything in the small workshop to pieces.
"Fuck, are you mechanical people sick? Are you deliberately playing tricks on us?
The music I composed was once purchased by the country, and you dare to give me 32 points?
Damn it, open the door for me, I don’t want to play with you idiots anymore.”
Facing his anger, the mechanical tribe member asked again with a blank expression, "Are you sure you want to withdraw from the competition?"
"Yes! I want to withdraw from the competition!"
"Okay, we'll have someone come over to take you out."
As for liquidated damages and compensation, they will naturally not be discussed in the live broadcast room.
[No? Just left like that?]
[He was too impulsive. If he had stayed, he might have been able to turn the score around, but he just quit. Wouldn't everyone remember his 29 points?]
[He's so sensitive, so easily broken down. Even Mr. Ben didn't quit.]
[However, the Mechanical Tribe really went too far this time. The score they gave was truly outrageous.]
[I still can't accept Mr. Ben's grades.]
…
Some composers with lower numbers hesitated and asked to withdraw.
They did not think they were better than the two previous master composers, so they might as well quit early to avoid the embarrassment of getting even lower scores.
After all, there are precedents.
As long as they run fast, low scores can't catch up with them!!
But more people still refuse to accept.
Tiffany even said to the live broadcast room with some pride: "Huh, I knew it back then. Many people's abilities are exaggerated.
There were few entertainment works at that time, so even a song composed by a pig would be liked by people.”
"Look, things are different now than they were before. Those with inflated abilities simply can't survive in this kind of situation."
My dear brother, please shut up. You have offended a lot of people by opening your mouth.
[It's over, it's over. I have a feeling that Teacher Tiffany will probably get beaten after the game.]
[Don’t feel bad, okay? I’ll be beaten.]
[No, how dare he? He openly believed in those veterans in front of hundreds of millions of netizens that they were just being hyped up…]
[Maybe it’s because my emotional intelligence is low enough…]
It was so noisy outside that Jiang Qin naturally heard it.
Although she was a little worried that she would not get a high score, she was not about to run away.
But she couldn't figure out how the instrument measured the score.
Because of the two songs that just appeared, she really felt that they were good, at least better than those songs produced with synthesized sounds on Star Network.
But even a song like this can't even pass.
After the composers who wanted to withdraw from the competition left, the show continued.
The scores of subsequent songs basically fluctuated between 20 and 60 points, and until Jiang Qin, no one could break through 70 points.
The selected female singer closed her eyes and took a deep breath on the stage.
"Who is afraid of a woman becoming an ambitious person?
Go dream, chase, and ask a question
What is the difference between you and me?
…
Trapped me, holding up a plaque and telling me to humble myself..."
Jiang Qin felt that the song "Ambitious Man" was very suitable for participating in this kind of competition, both in terms of the lyrics and the music.
Anyway, everyone is still exploring now, so it’s a good time to try out different styles.
After the song ended, everyone looked at the sound measuring instrument nervously.
I saw a number slowly appear on its screen...
【78】
"Hiss, why didn't she get 78 points?"
"Where are the staff? Where have you been again? Come out and explain to me right now!"
Why did this song get 78 points, while the song I just sang only got 23 points?
Am I not as good as a young musician?"
She could actually accept the fact that she was not as good as the younger generation, after all, times were changing.
But the difference between the two is so big, isn’t it a bit too much?
Could it be that this mechanical tribe was deliberately promoting someone else? They were deliberately throwing out bait to lure these old guys out to embarrass themselves and become stepping stones for others?
In the end, the person being praised not only gains fame and fortune, but also gets to reclaim the bait that was used to lure them back? ?
Damn it, it’s so damned!!
The helpless host solemnly explained again: "This competition is absolutely fair, just and open!
There was no behind-the-scenes manipulation, let alone any plans to create a god. To avoid suspicion, none of our mechanical composers or singers participated."
He really didn't want to explain anymore.
This instrument itself has very high requirements for audio. After all, it is just a machine, and you can't expect it to have any appreciation level.
What they want is usefulness.
If they just want good songs, there are so many on the StarNet platform, there is no need for them to invite these composers.
So what they want is not what sounds nice, what they want is what is useful.
Their mechanical race is different from many races. Only a small part of their bodies are flesh and blood, and most of them are made up of machinery.
Once they were just an ordinary alien race in the universe, but thousands of years ago, their race was on the verge of extinction.
It is weak and has a low birth rate.
But although they are weak, their brains are very well developed and they are the race with the most complex brains in the entire galaxy.
Many inventions were created by their people.
They also researched the combination of genes from humans and animals on the original mother planet.
So in order to change the fate of their race that they could only be think tanks and military advisors but never generals, their ancestors conducted a great research.
That is to preserve their brains and implant them into mechanized bodies.
In this way, they can not only achieve immortality, but also have a strong body.
But in doing so, they will also lose a lot.
The five senses are one of them.
People smell with their noses, and they analyze odors with odor capture systems.
Everything becomes data.
The most terrifying thing is that their brains are degenerating.
The longer you live, the more mechanized your life becomes, and the faster your brain degenerates.
If this problem is not solved quickly, in a few years, their mechanical race will become a race of fools.
This is something they cannot tolerate.
But now it is impossible for them to go back to the past and stop being mechanical people.
Because they have abandoned their physical bodies, all the newborns of their clan have mechanical bodies built into them and then implanted into the brains of the clan members.
In other words, their clan had long stopped reproducing.
When the brains of all the surviving members of the tribe degenerate into mental retardation, their intelligent race will completely disappear from this universe.
So the research they're doing now is all about how to stop brain degeneration.
Sound waves are one of the ideas, and the probability of success is very high.
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