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Chapter 71: You Know It's an Old Rap

A few days later.

The semi-finals of the National College Student Art Festival Music Competition will be held soon.

Wucheng is part of the Southwest Division.

All players qualified for the semi-finals will go to Shucheng to participate in the semi-finals.

Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences has the only semi-final place for Lin Zhirou. Since this time, Lin Zhirou has been training hard in the dance hall and recording studio almost every day.

Ding Yue could only pin all his hopes of "achievement" required for school upgrades on the chairman of the student union and the school flower.

If the National College Student Art Festival Music Competition also encounters Waterloo like the National College Student English Speech Contest, then Ding Yue's upgrade operation may be a little bit hip.

The day before the game.

Wucheng University of Arts and Science purchased air tickets and booked hotels. President Ding Yue personally led the department head of the Art Department and contestant Lin Zhirou, as well as younger sister Ding Xiaoyou and secretary Wen Ruohan to take a Southwest Airlines flight to Shucheng. .

The rematch was held at the Tianfu Grand Theater in Shucheng.

After arriving at the city of Shu by flight, I went back to the hotel to rest for a long time, and then went to the Tianfu Grand Theater in the afternoon to get familiar with the venue.

In addition to the contestants in Foggy City.

The Southwest Division also brought together semi-final players from the four provinces of Shu, Dian, Qian, and Plateau.

The most terrifying among them is naturally the college students of Shucheng Conservatory of Music.

As one of the nine major music academies of Xia Guo, the Shucheng Conservatory of Music has cultivated many high-quality singers. Among them, Chun Ge, Tan Weiwei and others are well-known and powerful.

After resting in the hotel for a night, Ding Yue and his party went to the Shucheng Grand Theater early the next morning.

Originally, Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences was planned by the dean of the Art Department and Lin Zhirou to participate in the competition in Shucheng.

But Ding Yue thought about the semi-finals as a more important match, so he decided to come to Shu City together to cheer Lin Zhirou.

Since he was going to travel far away as the principal, Wen Ruohan, the principal's secretary, must have brought it.

What is the secretary doing?

There is no other reason why my sister Ding Xiaoyou came with him. It happened that these two days were weekend vacations, and the relationship between her and Lin Zhirou was very good, so she followed.

After arriving at the Shucheng Grand Theater, the dean of the Art Department was responsible for Lin Zhirou's participation procedures.

Secretary Wen Ruohan went to buy tickets for the audience.

Ding Yue and his younger sister Ding Xiaoyou are waiting for the start of the competition together with Lin Zhirou in the contestants area.

"Principal Ding, the process is complete, Lin Zhirou is the 45th contestant." The dean of the art department came over with the player's number plate and handed it to Lin Zhirou.

Today's rematch is undoubtedly very cruel.

A total of one hundred semi-finalists from four provinces and regions and Wucheng City, only four of them entered the finals.

It is equivalent to choosing one among 25 players!

"President Ding, the tickets are ready." Wen Ruohan trot over with four tickets for the Grand Theater "Southwestern Division of the National College Student Art Festival Music Competition".

There are five people in total, and Lin Zhirou is a contestant, so only four tickets are needed.

"Student Lin Zhirou, you have worked hard during this period of training. I believe there will be gains. Just relax and perform well."

Ding Yue gave Lin Zhirou encouragement.

"Yeah, sister Xiaorou, you must have one of the four finals, come on!" Ding Xiaoyou also supported and encouraged.

"Well, I will do my best to perform well."

Lin Zhirou nodded resolutely.

She also didn't want her hard work during this time to be burned.

After speaking, Lin Zhirou went to the players lounge to wait for the start of the game, while Ding Yue went to the auditorium of the Grand Theater with Wen Ruohan, younger sister Ding Xiaoyou, and the director of the art department.

There were quite a lot of people at the scene. Compared with the semi-finals of the National College Students English Speech Contest held at Wucheng Foreign Studies University that day, it was much more exciting.

After all, there must be more audiences for music competitions.

"I heard that in today's rematch, the top seed player is Wang Jin from the Shucheng Conservatory of Music."

"I feel that the four finals places may all be taken by the students of the Shucheng Conservatory of Music."

"Indeed, the Shucheng Conservatory of Music is too strong."

"Xia Guo is one of the nine major music academies, what do you think."

In the audience, when some young people talked about the results of today's semi-finals, most people thought that the four places might be awarded by the Shucheng Conservatory of Music.

At 9:15 in the morning, the semi-finals of the Southwest Division officially began.

There are a total of 20 professional judges on the judges' bench. The competition rules adopted are also the judges' scoring system. A judge can score a maximum of 100 points and a minimum of 0 points. Then the total score is directly calculated, and the top four advance to the final.

More than 5 judges who scored less than 60 points will be eliminated directly.

Lin Zhirou's appearance number is 45. This time period is not bad, as long as it is not the first few appearances.

Because generally the first few appearances, the judges' scoring will be relatively strict.

as expected.

The first player to play in the end only got a total of more than 1,400 points.

If there are 20 judges, the total score is 2,000 points. Obviously, the score of more than 1,400 points is basically missed by the top four.

"Principal Ding, based on the scores of previous years, generally the fourth place has more than 1,800 points before they can hope to advance to the final."

The dean of the art department told the principal Ding Yue about the situation in previous years.

One thousand eight hundred points.

This means that each judge must score 90 points on average, which is indeed difficult.

After all, there are a large number of judges, and 20 people have their own senses and scoring standards for their understanding of music.

quickly.

The tenth player came out.

This is a female college student player. When she comes on stage with DJ-like background music, there is a feeling of explosion at the scene.

There was sudden applause in the grand theater.

"This is the Riti baby from the Shucheng Conservatory of Music, right?" Wen Ruohan muttered a little excitedly.

What Riti what baby?Foreigner?

But Ding Yue took a closer look. It is obvious that this is our Xia Guoren, but the style is a bit trendy, looks like a rap player?

really.

As soon as this Riti baby spoke, he knew it was an old rap.

"Wen Ruohan, who is this Ruidi baby? Do you know?" Ding Yue asked Wen Ruohan curiously.

Wen Ruohan nodded immediately: "President Ding, Ruidi baby is an internet celebrity, I also follow her Weibo, she is a junior at the Shucheng Conservatory of Music, a rap singer, and her popularity is quite high. Don't you know?"

"do not know."

Ding Yue shook his head directly.

What kind of monsters, do I have to know?

Besides, Ding Yue said that she didn't appreciate her rap very much. It's not bad, it's the lyrics...full of meaningless moans.

But the atmosphere that rap drives the scene is true, and many audiences are shaking with this Riti baby's rap.

As a music major in one of the nine major conservatories of music, Riti baby has a strong foundation in live singing.

Although Ding Yue doesn't like her rap very much, it is estimated that her score will not be low.

Just by driving this bursting effect on the scene, you can see that the strength of Riti's baby directly pressed the nine previous players on the ground and rubbed crazily...