The system invites me to be a teacher

Write you a song?

Confucius and Mencius didn't expect this to be the other party's request. He was about to speak, and a person not far away hummed: "You can pass the primary election by writing a song? Do you think it is so easy to pass the primary election?"

Everyone turned their heads to look, and it was a man who was talking, but when he saw the other person for the first time, Confucius and Mencius frowned.

It's not that he is sexist, but that this guy's dress is really sloppy.

The stiff suit is inlaid with various gems, which immediately reflects the dazzling brilliance after the light, and the hair stands upright without knowing what hairspray is applied, much like the Monkey King in the Dragon Ball.

But objectively speaking, this image is really trendy!

He asked: "I don't know what is the name of this handsome guy?"

The man wiped his hair: "I don't even know who I am? It's really ignorant. But it doesn't matter, when I get the championship of good voice, it will naturally become a household name."

Confucius and Mencius: "Oh, then this...Anonymous?"

The man immediately became angry: "Who is the nameless? I am Tang Ji, and belong to Fengyang Entertainment!"

"It doesn't have a name. I don't agree with what you just said. Regardless of whether the primary election is difficult or not, as long as you are at your level, it should be no problem to pass the primary election, right?"

Tang Ji snorted: "Achieving the level? Cut, you also have to have that ability.

Don’t be afraid to tell you that there are 5618 people participating in the primary election in Shanghai, while Shanghai Satellite TV only has 100 people.With the elimination rate of 56:1, just like yours, there is no second possibility other than being Passed."

Fang Zhenyuan disdainfully said: "Hey, your kid said that 56:1 is 56:1. How old are you?"

Tang Ji sneered: "How old am I? I'm not afraid to tell you that I started playing music when I was three years old. I was taken by Fengyang Entertainment at the age of ten. I participated in 124 music competitions in 12 years, and I got a medal. ?"

Fang Zhenyuan took a deep breath: "So you are so awesome!"

"Huh~"

"Why can't the Chinese music scene even hear your name?"

"You...do you really think it's so easy to make a good song that's all over the sky?"

"Hehe~"

Tang Ji was obviously irritated by Fang Zhenyuan's hehe: "Even if I'm not well-known? That's better than you guys who are not on the table.

Let you sing casually, at best you can sing some well-known old songs and old songs, but I have professional composers tailor-made new songs, how do you compare with me?"

Fang Zhenyuan was about to go back again, but was held back by Confucius and Mencius. He said indifferently: "If you can pass the primaries, you have to try it before you know. Now it's useless to say that it's broken."

Don Ji smiled disdainfully: "Then wait and see!"

After this episode, Confucius, Mencius and others are not very happy.

Even though Tang Ji speaks arrogantly, if he is really a contracted singer of Fengyang Entertainment, he must know a little bit of inside information.

And when he first got off the train, Li Yifu seemed to have said that the number of people participating in the audition had exceeded 5,000.

If this is the case, even if the elimination rate does not reach 56:1, it will be an extremely alarming number.

Time still passed, and it was 11:30 soon.

At this time, a pudgy middle-aged man with a big beard walked up to the podium.

It’s no problem to try the equipment. He smiled and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Chen Kai.

Thank you very much for participating in the audition of "In Search of Good Voice". Not much nonsense, let me briefly talk about the rules of this audition.

We are in the No. 13 meeting room. There are 139 contestants in this meeting room. Unfortunately, only 2 of you can pass the preliminary round."

As soon as Chen Kai's voice fell, the conference hall immediately boiled.

"No? 139 choose 2?"

"Fuck, I'm here for nothing today."

"It gradually cools at night, and the flowers fall into frost; you look in the distance, exhausting all the twilight..."

"..."

Confucius, Mencius and others looked at each other. Just now Tang Ji said that the elimination rate reached 56:1. They still felt a bit exaggerated, but they didn't expect it to be more cruel than this.

Confucius and Mencius comforted Zheng Ai: "Don't worry, as long as you get the first place, you won't be eliminated."

"Cut! I said why there are so many cows in the sky. They were all blown up." Tang Ji's strange words came again.

Fang Zhenyuan's eyes widened, and he turned around to beat the kid, but he was caught in time by the quick-eyed Confucius and Mencius.

After a pause, Chen Kai on stage continued: "We are fortunate to invite three judges to participate in the evaluation of the players in this audition, but whether the players can advance, it has little to do with the judges.

Its decisive factor lies in the 100 spectators on site.

After each contestant sings, the judges will give guidance first, and then the audience will score.

An audience member scores 1 point, and the top two with the highest scores directly advance.

In addition, Shanghai Satellite TV plans to pass the primary election this time with 100 places, and there are 48 meeting rooms like ours.

Therefore, the person who gets the third place will automatically enter the wild card match and compete for the last four places with the third place in other conference rooms.

Do you have any other questions?"

Zheng Mao stood up first: "What if the scores for the first, second, and third place are the same?"

"If it is the first place, then all will advance, if it is the second and third place, all will enter the wild card match, is there any problem?"

Fang Qiong then asked: "Is this unfair? I'm talking about the preferences of the 100 spectators? Including the order of appearance of the players?"

"This time the audience, 48 conference halls are randomly allocated. The organizer will try to be fair, but please understand that there is no absolute fairness in this world."

Seeing that everyone no longer asked questions, Chen Kai said: "Well, given that the number of people is far beyond expectations, the game originally planned to start tomorrow will officially start at 2:00 pm.

In addition, the contestants can receive a free working meal at the Shanghai Satellite TV restaurant by virtue of their participation certificate.

As for accompanying family members, I’m sorry, if you don’t solve it by yourself, you will have to go hungry."

No one paid attention to Chen Kai's last little humor, everyone looked solemn.

According to Chen Kai's statement, if you want to advance, the afternoon game will be either first or second, otherwise you can only be eliminated.

Don't forget, there are 139 people participating in this competition.

Who can guarantee that he must be the top two among these 139 people?

Even if there is such a strength, it is not professionals who have the power to decide this game, but ordinary audiences.

A hundred kinds of rice breeds a hundred kinds of people, and the tastes of the audience are absolutely strange.

No matter how good you sing, you are not as beautiful as others. I'm sorry, I won't choose you.

What if you are handsome, brother is jealous, just pass, what can you do?

Especially on the Confucius and Mencius side, there are a total of two participants, the most likely to be both eliminated, or one promoted and one eliminated.

As for the two being promoted at the same time, is it possible not to mention the probability???

"Oh, so frowning, I don't know who said just now that he would be able to enter the finals? Friendly reminder, you only have one place now!" Tang Ji stuck out his head again, Yin and Yang said strangely.

Confucius and Mencius looked at him: "With such a high elimination rate, are you sure you can win?"

"Of course, for this competition, I have prepared for three full months. I saw that there are no prop artists, designers, songwriters, coaches... there are only four makeup artists. Who will advance if I don’t advance? ?"

Fang Zhenyuan suddenly said, "The sorrowful lady volunteered just now is your grandson!"

"Boy, whose grandson are you scolding?"

"Just scold you, why, don't accept a fight? Your mother won't recognize you if I don't beat you!"

"you……"

Tang Ji left incomparably. Fang Zhenyuan looked at his back and said angrily: "Teacher, what are you doing to stop me? Let me put him into the hospital, and Sister Ai will be one less competitor."

Confucius and Mencius glared at him irritably: "If we want to win, we will win upright. It's better to use this little trick or not."

Fang Qiong said: "But I think Xiao Fang did the right thing. You really should have beaten him badly. Now it's fine, sister can only fight for second place."

"That's right, you see Sister Qiong said the same.

Sister, your surname is Fang, and my surname is Fang. How about I recognize you as a relative?"

"Well, sister looks pretty pleasing to you, especially since you helped sister last time!"

"younger brother--"

"sister--"

Confucius and Mencius: "..."