The system invites me to be a teacher

Seeing that there was no game of his own, Wu Feng returned to the VIP room again.

Confucius and Mencius glanced at him strangely: "Miss Wu Feng, you should play after the two of them? Don't you need to stay in the background to prepare?"

Wu Feng shook his head: "Someone ranked higher than me in the preliminaries. I want to see what she has.

As for my own game, do I still need to prepare?"

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

Reluctantly shook his head, Confucius and Mencius knew that he seemed to be worried about it for nothing.

Suddenly Wu Feng asked, "Teacher Kong, I heard that you seem to be teaching at Yunxi Hope School now? Why do you travel all the way to watch the game?"

Wu Tiandi immediately said: "Ms. Kong wants to go where it is his freedom, you can put your mind on your own game, don't just ask all the time."

Then he said to Confucius and Mencius: "Teacher Kong, don't be angry. My girl is usually spoiled by me, so she is a little bit open-mouthed..."

In Wutiandi, Confucius and Mencius went to Shanghai to watch the game purely for pleasure.

You just need to know and I know this, but if you say it openly, everyone will not look good.

Confucius and Mencius laughed: "It's nothing. Actually, I didn't plan to come. It's just that one of my students was also a contestant and said that it happened to be something to come to Shanghai, so I stopped by."

Wu Feng was taken aback: "Your student?"

Then he was taken aback and said, "Your student won't be Zheng Mao? No, she seems to come from Zhiyuan Middle School, and you are not at Yunxi Hope School?"

Wu Tiandi looked at his sister helplessly: "I said, can you care more about family affairs?

Teacher Kong was originally an excellent teacher of Zhiyuan Middle School. He carried forward his dedication spirit when he went to Yunxi Hope School to teach."

After speaking, Wu Tiandi smiled apologetically: "Yes.

Teacher Kong went to Yunxi Hope School. The reason is also related to me.

If it wasn't for a misunderstanding, he wouldn't..."

Waiting for Wu Tiandi to tell the cause and effect of the incident, Wu Feng couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Confucius and Mencius:

"Teacher Kong is still very good. If I were replaced by me, it would be impossible for a good Zhiyuan Middle School to go to a remote area because of the improper head.

Confucius shook his head: "Miss Wu Feng, you can't think so.

Human and human ideals are different.

You don't understand why I go to support education, just as I don't understand why you have such a big company that does not inherit, but is very persistent in the singer industry."

Wu Feng's eyes lit up, and then he gave a thumbs up to Confucius and Mencius: "You are still a teacher who knows a lot. Then I want to see what exactly the student named Zheng Mao you taught has.

Having said that, the live game has already begun.

In order to show the fairness of the game, the order of appearance of the two players is determined by drawing lots.

As a result, Zheng Mao played first, and Zeng Xian played later.

This surprised the audience, but soon everyone was relieved.

Because it's true!

If it’s other entertainment programs, it will definitely make Zheng Mao’s capable singer the finale to get a better program effect.

But now...

But fortunately, in fact, for the performance of the game, everyone prefers truth and fairness.

Why does the first place in the preliminaries get a better position?

Why do people with poor performance have to charge into battle?

Didn't you let the family lose on purpose?

Sitting in the audience, Confucius and Mencius quietly looked at Zheng Mao on the stage.

Compared with the youthfulness on stage initially, she is undoubtedly much mature now.

That is a confident charm!

The soothing music sounded, Zheng Mao closed his eyes, and then opened them again.

"I remember the first time I saw you three months ago

I still remember that it was still summer, and Zhi Le and Cicada lived on the tree

Your figure is not stalwart, your classroom is deserted

...

Whose eyes are like swords

Who is magnanimous and majestic

..."

Listening to Zheng Mao's passionate singing, Confucius and Mencius couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Because this is a song created by Zheng Mao, and it was created with his own background.

Of course, limited to age experience and insight, this song is far from the classics in terms of music and words.

But at Zheng Mao's current age, he is already very good.

In time, I believe she will definitely break through herself and become a famous musician.

Compared with the praise of Confucius and Mencius, other listeners looked at each other, because this song was completely incomparable with the classic songs he sang before.

In fact, if you listen carefully, this song is still good.

The strong psychological gap greatly reduces everyone's impression points.

Wu Feng frowned, puzzled.

"No, at her level, although she is not as good as me, she can never be better than me.

Why is she ahead of me in the semifinal score?"

Long Aotian and Fang Zhenyuan turned their heads to look at Wu Feng, and secretly said, "Aren't you nonsense? Before, her ability to dominate the crowd, do you really think her level has reached the level of a singer?

Wrong, it's just because Teacher Kong helped.

Now that I don’t have Teacher Kong to assist me, it would be nice to be able to barely advance. What kind of bicycle do I need?

Of course, these two people would never speak.

This is a little secret between my teachers and students, how can I tell outsiders?

In the background, through the transparent glass window, Zeng Xian looked forward with piercing eyes.

Endless joy came to my heart.

Originally, he thought that he would meet the number one Zheng Ai Tie Ding Liangliang at his own level.

It's not that he has no confidence, but that Zheng Mao is too strong.

He has done a special investigation, and the song the opponent sings in every competition is enough to be popular in half the sky.

This kind of song is enough for ordinary people to slam himself, let alone Zheng Mao's singing skills are extraordinary.

As a result, the opponent's magic weapon disappeared, and he saw the opportunity in an instant.

As long as he defeated Zheng Ai, he would instantly become the biggest favorite of the Shanghai Good Voice Championship in the form of a dark horse.

With this kind of power, he might be able to go further and finally fight Wu Feng.

When the time comes, he will pretend to be invincible and show his gentlemanly demeanor. As long as he has a thicker skin, chances may come.

As for how to beat Zheng Mao, it is very simple. For this competition, he has prepared several songs.

One of the best songs he bought from a composer at a sky-high price.

His original plan was that if he could make it to the finals, he would take it out and fully show his muscles to get Wu Feng's attention.

Now the opportunity arises.

Closing his eyes, he tried his best to make himself into a state of emptiness, success or failure will be announced in ten minutes.

The onlookers hadn't reacted to the shock just now, and Zeng Xian appeared on the stage.

Then the audience was shocked, this song...

Everyone feels sensitively that once this song is released, even if it is not popular, it can still gain a certain degree of popularity.

Seeing this scene, Confucius and Mencius instantly frowned.

He suddenly felt worried that Zheng Mao might lose this time.

In fact, I was about to write the song just now. Although it was a bit lower than the audience's expectations, there is still no big problem with the promotion.

After all, she was ranked number one before, and there was a big gap in strength from the eighth-ranked Zeng Xian.

Unexpectedly, the other party broke out in a wave.

And the songs sung by the two men are of the same level in the eyes of Confucius and Mencius.

Even Zheng Mao sang better than Zeng Xian.

But the problem is that Zheng Mao is an abnormal performance, while Zeng Xian is an extraordinary performance.

People have a kind of inertia in their thinking. When a person's original performance is very good and suddenly begins to decline, everyone will feel that this person is not good.

And a person who has not been very good, suddenly gets better, will give a very good impression.

That's not good. Compared with good, everyone will subconsciously choose, and anyone can think of it with their toes.

Not only Confucius and Mencius, but other people also realized this problem, and everyone's complexion became unsightly.

If Zheng Ai lost the first game...

After the two of them stood side by side on the stage, the host came over.

"Well, thank you both for their wonderful performances, the next part is the voting session.

However, before voting, there will be a simple interview as usual, which not only enlivens the atmosphere, but also gives the two a last chance to canvass votes.

So you two, you must take good care of it!"

Both Zheng Mao and Zeng Xian nodded, and the host said: "It was girl Zheng Mao who performed first, so according to the regulations, Mr. Zeng should come first.

Mr. Zeng, the song you sang just now is much better than before.

Did you write this specifically for the finals?

Or did you keep hiding before just to make a blockbuster today?"

Zeng Xian smiled faintly: "To be honest, I actually only have such a good song.

When I was in college, I had a crush on a girl.

It's just that she is so good and I am so humble, so until graduation, I did not have the courage to confess.

Then there is this song!"

When the host heard that, stars appeared in his eyes instantly: "Mr. Zeng also has a goddess he has a crush on?

With your excellent conditions, I don’t know who can become your goddess.

Is it not convenient for the party to simply disclose some information about the other party?"

Zeng Xian shook his head: "I'm sorry, I just have a crush on my goddess.

As for the other party's information belongs to the category of privacy, so I have to say sorry to everyone."

"That's right, I seem to be talking too much.

Can I think that, Mr. Zeng’s song is to commemorate his first love?"

Seeing Zeng Xian nodded, the hostess said: "Well, the song Mr. Zeng sang just now is to commemorate his first love.

Mr. Zeng's deep affection is touching.Even the presenter of me was deeply touched by it.

I don't know how you feel in your heart?"

After speaking in a few sentences, the hostess looked at Zheng Mao again: "Maybe I should call you classmate Zheng. Although I am not very proficient in music, your song just now far failed everyone's expectations.

Can you explain the reason?"

Hearing this question from the hostess, Confucius couldn't help but admire him. He deserves to be a professional host.

Because canvassing is a form of interaction between the host and the contestants, it is extremely demanding for the host to achieve the desired effect.

For example, Zeng Xian, the biggest highlight of his performance this time is his extraordinary performance.

In order to help him canvass votes, the host must keep a close eye on this in order to impress the audience.

But Zheng Mao is completely different. She played abnormally, which virtually reduced the impression points in the hearts of the audience.

Therefore, the host must help Zheng Mao to explain the matter in order to restore the impression.

And the host has done both of these points, which is enough to prove her excellent foundation in hosting.

So facing the host’s question, Zheng Mao’s best choice is to find a reason to talk about the past...

Although this still cannot completely restore the decline, but it can save one point, maybe a miracle will happen.

Unexpectedly, facing the host’s question, Zheng Ai directly said: "I did not play abnormally, and the song just now was the best song I sang after I participated in Good Voice."

The host was taken aback, looking at Zheng Mao's eyes like a monster.

The audience has different expressions, but most of them are unbelievable.

After a long pause, Ai Ai asked, "The best song you can sing? Can you explain why?"

After a moment of silence, Zheng Ai said, "Actually, there is nothing to hide, because the songs I sang before were tailor-made for me by my teacher.

The teacher is very accomplished in music. I believe that with his help, I won't have a big problem with a good voice championship.

But I don't want to do this.

The teacher once said that if a person wants to become a talent, he can't rely on others forever. Only by working hard on one's own can what he gets is really his.

So on the stage of the Good Voice finals, I chose to write my own songs.

Although the level of the song is far from that of the teacher, because I wrote it myself, I think I sing better than other songs.

Here I can reveal one more thing to everyone, this song is exactly what I wrote to my teacher.

Although the teacher is usually very busy, he may not see it, but I still want to say: thank you, teacher, it is impossible to have my today without you, let alone the song just now!"

After speaking, Zheng Mao took a step back and stopped talking.

There was silence for a moment, and suddenly thunderous applause erupted.

The expression of Zeng Xian next to him changed. From the atmosphere just now, he realized that Zheng Mao's performance just now had completely helped her restore her decline.

It is even possible to improve on the original basis, then the next vote is dangerous...

Without any hesitation, the host announced that he had entered the voting session.

Looking at the big screen, the votes of the two rose alternately.

Although Zheng Mao explained the cause and effect, many viewers still refused to buy it.

Finally, the increase in the number of votes slowly eased, until the final frame!

After the countdown of the number of hosts, voting stops.

"Well, now I announce the result of the vote."

To create suspense, there are only bar graphs on the big screen, and the specific numbers are in the hands of the host.

Looking at the bar graphs of the two people, the heights are almost the same, so it is impossible to determine who will win in the end by visual observation.

"The number of votes Zeng Xian got in this competition was 391 votes!"

Applause instantly sounded from the audience.

Because there are 800 people in the audience, which means that there are a total of 800 tickets.

These 800 votes do not have to be all cast out. When the audience is not sure of their supporters, they can simply abstain.

Therefore, from this point of view, Zeng Xian's votes are definitely not low.

Zheng Ai wants to win, it is absolutely difficult!