Chapter 30 The Most Dazzling National Style
"Did you see those black fans?"
"How can my husband, as a mentor, make things difficult for a contestant? The same person wrote a song, and if you like it, it will get a high score. What do you say now?"
"Anyone who has scolded my husband for this, please come out and apologize!"
Fans who previously liked Feng Qi Wu Tong, seeing that their idol was being badly targeted, went to Guo Jiaheâs Weibo to start a fight. The quarrel between the two sides of fans was so intense that Guo Jiahe was forced to temporarily turn off all comments on Weibo.
Before the recording, he was still worried about how to give Feng Qi Wu Tong a score today. After what happened last time, even though he didn't like it, he couldn't give it the lowest score anymore.
I went on a variety show and ruined my image because of a contestant. It's totally not worth it.
But even if you give high scores to a group you hate, you will still feel uncomfortable.
Unexpectedly, this happened suddenly.
Guo Jiahe was very happy. A high-score evaluation could make the haters shut up, and it would be easier to give Feng Qi Wu Tong a score.
Okay, heâs not a brainless villain, he still has some intelligence.
Lin Zhixing, who was sitting in the contestant seat, read Guo Jiahe's score and nodded affirmatively.
After Guo Jiahe's comments, the camera in the live broadcast room suddenly turned.
The audience's perspective in the live broadcast room shifted from the stage to the contestant seats, and then the camera zoomed in and shone on a handsome face.
Chief director Ji Lei specifically asked the cameraman to give Lin Zhixing a shot after Guo Jiahe's comments to add some effect to the program.
After seeing Lin Zhixing on camera, the audience in the live broadcast room started to post comments and began to question his soul.
"Brother, why do you want to give away the trendy songs and keep the local songs for yourself?"
"You don't understand, just send it away! That song just now had so many lyrics, do you want to kill him?"
"Hahahaha, I'm going to die of laughter just by watching the comments all day!"
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On stage.
"The Leaping Miracle Group taught us a lesson: if you don't give up easily, there will be hope. Try your best, what if a miracle happens?"
After the host finished his passionate speech, he handed the microphone to Dong Chen, who was smiling all the time, and said, "It's time to canvass votes again. Come on, Feiyue Miracle Group, canvass for yourselves in advance!"
"good."
Dong Chen took the microphone and said excitedly: "Thank you for the support from the audience. It is very unexpected to get this result today. We were both ready to be eliminated, but it was Brother Lin who saved us with a song!"
"If you like this song, please support us and Fengqi Wutong in the final voting session. Thank you!"
Applause broke out from the audience.
After listening to this, Lin Zhixing nodded and said, "Okay, it was not in vain that I helped him. The young man knew how to be grateful."
"I'm so envious. A contestant who was on the verge of elimination was saved by just one song!"
"It's more than just saving him. It's putting out a fire! Judging from their instructor's evaluation, he will probably be sent to Class 3 or Class 2. I'm so jealous!"
"Damn it! This bastard saved him and screwed us."
The contestants in the two rows behind the contestant seats all looked unhappy at this moment, because ten groups of contestants were going to be eliminated in this round. With one less scapegoat, the risk of being eliminated increased.
"Which group will be the next to perform? Please look at the big screen!"
The Leap Miracle group left the stage amid warm applause, and the contestant information on the stage screen began to scroll again.
three.
two.
one.
As the countdown ended, information about the upcoming contestants appeared on the screen.
[The most dazzling ethnic style]
[Phoenix perches on the sycamore]
ăLyrics: Lin Zhixingă
ăComposition: Lin Zhixingă
ăArranger: Lin Zhixingă
"Wow!"
Seeing that Feng Qi Wutong was about to appear, there was an uproar at the scene.
The fan composition of Fengqi Wutong is very complex. In addition to grandma fans and mom fans, there is also a special group of fans, that is, fans who specialize in making memes.
Donât underestimate these fans who like to play with memes. If they develop to a certain trend, they can directly make a newly debuted star become a top star.
"Oh yeah!"
Someone in the audience shouted at the top of his voice, which made everyone laugh.
The live broadcast room was filled with barrages of comments.
ââThese are the real fans! Chief Director Ji Lei's face turned black. He said he would have to choose carefully when looking for the live audience for the next episode. With everyone singing, this show will not be broadcast.
He was indeed angry, but he noticed that the number of people online in the live broadcast room was increasing.
Player seats.
"puff!"
After seeing the contestant information on the screen, Li Zhenzhen couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"What's wrong with you? What are you laughing at?"
Zhang Long stared with his eyes wide open, not understanding what was going on. His girlfriend was unhappy just now, so why did she laugh out loud when her ex-boyfriend was about to appear?
Li Zhenzhen put away her smile, covered her mouth and explained in a low voice: "There is a saying that goes 'You reap what you sow.' Judging from the reactions of the mentors and the audience just now, the song we just sang has already been booked as a hot search. It may be the most popular song of this episode. Whoever takes over will be the worst."
Zhang Long pondered for a moment after hearing this, and couldn't help laughing out loud, "You're right, they have cultivated an opponent for themselves."
Itâs time to go on stage.
Lin Zhixing stared at the contestant information on the screen and curled his lips.
This is too much! They sang "Sigh" so well. Now they are waiting for a cold reception! The coolest ethnic style?
Oh, that's okay.
Lin Zhixing smiled evilly.
No song can beat the most dazzling ethnic style in the live version.
"Let's go, dove!"
"Um."
After two episodes of recording, Song Ge has gradually adapted to the stage. Accompanied by Lin Zhixing, he is no longer nervous in front of the camera.
"The most dazzling ethnic style. Judging from the name of the song, it seems to be the same type as the previous two episodes."
"I'm looking forward to it. Oh yeah, will there be a complete line of lyrics today?"
As the audience expected, Lin Zhixing and Song Ge went on stage hand in hand. As the stage lights came on, the system prompt sound suddenly rang.
ăbite!ă
[System task "Medium" is activated, continue to maintain the first place in the network popularity king, and be rewarded with a random song from the earth. ]
Keep the Internet voting first?
Last time it was a surprise attack, but it will be very difficult to get first place this time. It seems that I will have to do a lot of canvassing for votes after the singing.
Lin Zhixing and Song Ge looked at each other, and after getting ready, they nodded to the music teacher.
Press the play button and the prelude melody flows out.
The sound of drums came from far away and gradually became louder. After a long note from the flute, it suddenly broke out.
Boom boom boom boom boom boomâŚ
The strong rhythmic melody instantly caught the ears of everyone in the audience.
Song Ge on the stage smiled, suddenly turned around, spread out one hand and pointed at Lin Zhixing, then clapped rhythmically.
Hmm? The confused audience focused their attention on Lin Zhixing.
Something happened that surprised everyone.
He actually danced to the music!
Thanks to Bloody Hand Slaughterer Lin Liheng for the 2000-point reward, thanks to Fainted Bird of Paradise for the 500-point reward, thanks to Chao Junmeng for the 100-point reward, and thanks to all the book friends who voted and followed the book!
(End of this chapter)
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