The system invites me to be a teacher

For a long time, until the lights stopped and Zheng Mao walked to the judges' bench, the audience returned to their senses.

Then the scene immediately boiled.

"This song...is original?"

"Listen well, I want to hear it again."

"The goodness is second, this song is obviously a brand new style, it's incredible."

"It's just an ordinary draft, is the level so high?"

"..."

Seeing that the discussion didn't mean to calm down at all, Chen Kai had to take the initiative to stop it. He smiled: "Next, please let our players introduce yourself, okay?"

"Okay!" The loud voice resounded through the audience again.

Zheng Mao nodded: "Hello everyone. My name is Zheng Mao. I am a high school student. I am very honored to come to Shanghai to participate in the selection of "In Search of Good Voice". Please support me, thank you!"

Chen Kai was surprised: "I didn't expect Miss Zheng to be a high school student. It's really incredible. When I was in high school, I didn't understand anything except reading and doing questions."

Zheng Ai said, "Ms. Chen must have been a high school leader at the time!"

Chen Kai laughed, "Really? Why don't I even know about this?"

Then he changed the topic: "I know you are flattering me, but I'm just a little host, but I can't help you. You might as well please the next three guests with this energy."

Zheng Mao immediately bowed to the guests obediently when he heard the words: "Teacher Donkey is funny and humorous, Teacher Li is talented and knowledgeable, and Teacher Lin is youthful and vigorous. You are all my favorite gods."

Chen Kai immediately gave her a thumbs up, and then said: "Three, since Player Zheng has said so, do you also comment? Teacher Li...Oh, sister Lin will come first."

The camera turned to Lin Xiaoyu. Lin Meimei looked at Zheng Ai and sighed: "Sister, to be honest, I really envy you now!"

Zheng Ai: "Huh?"

The audience was also taken aback, and the other party's words were a bit puzzling.

Lin Xiaoyu shook his head: "In the entertainment industry, I can have the status I am today, and everyone knows something too.

What I want to say is that if I had the talent like you back then and had a good song like this, I wouldn't have to bother to fight against those websites."

The applause rang like thunder. Although Lin Xiaoyu did not make an intuitive evaluation, these words were tantamount to the best praise.

Chen Kai: "Teacher Donkey? You..."

The donkey touched his iconic donkey face: "This... Contestant Zheng, although you know you are flattering me just now, why do I still feel good about it?"

When the audience saw him being cute, they couldn't help smiling kindly.

Suddenly, the donkey had an idea: "Well, since you like to praise people, how about I test you?

As for you, compliment me on my appearance. As long as I don't violate my intentions, I will give you a compliment in front of all the audience friends!"

"Call—"

The audience immediately booed that you are so ugly. You have to let others boast. Isn't this intentionally embarrassing?

Everyone subconsciously turned their gazes to Zheng Ai, and sure enough, the little girl frowned and was already thinking hard.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the other party hasn't moved yet, and the donkey Deshui was about to make a round, Zheng Mao suddenly said: "Yueyue is a pig-killing knife, but it can do nothing for you...Is this okay?"

Hahahaha----

There was a brief silence, and an exaggerated burst of laughter came out from the audience.

"well said!"

"This sentence is used to describe Teacher Lu, it is too vivid."

"Congratulations, Teacher Donkey, for the motto of life."

"..."

The donkey smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "Forget it, although you are sure that you are really complimenting me, it's better not to brag!"

Zheng Mao put out his tongue embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Teacher Lu, I...I'm too nervous."

"Okay, let's not laugh." Donkey Deshui also became serious, "In my heart, your song is the most shocking song I have heard this year. There is no one, so I will call for you!"

Bang bang bang ——

The applause is like a tide.

Zheng Mao bowed quickly: "Thank you Teacher Donkey!"

Finally, everyone looked at Li Yifu.

In fact, if the order is in order, the old gentleman should be the first to comment, but for some reason, he temporarily gave it to Lin Xiaoyu.

Seeing that there was nothing to push, Li Yifu thought for a while, and said to Chen Kai: "Xiao Chen, this player Zheng and I knew each other beforehand. If you say too much, will it affect the fairness of the game?

Chen Kai was taken aback, and then smiled: "The organizers did not say anything about this issue, but even if you speak freely, I believe the eyes of the masses are discerning."

Li Yifu nodded: "In fact, it's nothing. I just want to ask, is this song written by your teacher?"

Zheng Ai said: "Well, for this competition, the teacher will help me learn music theory after school every day. "Learning to Meow" is also the result of his hard work for half a month."

Li Yifu couldn't help giving a thumbs up: "Awesome, the fruit is terrifying!"

The donkey beside him said in confusion: "Brother Li, can you explain some words, why do I get dizzy as I listen?"

The audience also looked at it curiously. Although they don't know the reason, it is not difficult to guess from Li Yifu's tone that the two are not just getting to know each other.

Li Yifu: "How do you say this? It's fate, don't you remember the poem I read when I came out?"

The donkey got the water: "Of course I remember,'Dapeng rises up nine thousand miles with the wind in one day.' Well, I am also a poet who loves poetry. I wanted to ask you for advice after this selection is over!"

Suddenly, he understood something: "Don't you mean?"

Li Yifu nodded: "Yes, that little friend who wrote the poem is the teacher of this Xiao Zheng contestant!"

"No way?"

The audience followed in an uproar. Just now, everyone was wondering if they could see the poet Li Yifu said in the semifinals or finals, but he didn't expect to be far away from the horizon.

But soon everyone was relieved.

In many cases, literature is interlinked. It is not surprising that one can write such a classic verse, as long as you understand the rhythm, and produce a good song.

Lin Xiaoyu suddenly said, "Sister Zheng, can I see your teacher?"

Seeing everyone looking at herself in surprise, she said: "Oh, sorry, I was too impatient. This request has nothing to do with this competition. I want to ask this teacher for a song, as long as it is similar to "Learn to Meow" The price can be opened at will."

Zheng Mao was a little embarrassed: "It doesn't matter if you want to see him, but he may not have time for these two days."

Lin Xiaoyu said: "It doesn't matter, I'm not in a hurry. This is my personal phone number. When your teacher is free, you can contact me at any time."

Seeing that the topic got farther and farther away, Chen Kai hurriedly said, "Okay, there are some things you can talk about in private. Now we ask the audience to rate player No. 1 Zheng Mao."

Backstage!

Looking at the whole process of Zheng Mao's conversation with the three guests, Tang Ji's face became increasingly ugly.

Especially when Li Yifu said that the author of the poem was actually Confucius and Mencius, he couldn't wait to find a place to dig in immediately.

I just used this poem to satirize Confucius and Mencius for lack of culture, who knows...

In a completely different mood from Tang Ji, Fang Qiong is now totally shocked and incredulous.

To be honest, Confucius and Mencius said that when she wrote a song for her, she actually rejected it in her heart.

After she got the song, although she still thought it was good, she just thought it was good. There must be a lot of gap between this song and the popular styles.

Until I heard what Lin Xiaoyu said.

Lin Xiaoyu is most famous for her precise judgment on fashion in addition to the bad topics that countless otaku talk about.

All the songs that she has praised are all in a mess. Now she is willing to ask Confucius and Mencius for songs at all costs. What does this mean?

Lowering his head, Fang Qiong looked at the music score in his hand, and his eyes instantly changed.