There are 800 spectators in the Shanghai Good Voice final, which means that in theory, a player can only get 800 votes at most.

But this is unrealistic, not only unrealistic, since this variety show has been held until now, no contestant has more than 600 votes.

Because the organizer, in order to achieve the effect of the program, the level of opponents arranged every time is similar.

This is the first case in which a single person has won more than 700 votes.

The most unbelievable one is Confucius and Mencius.

In his opinion, "I Believe" and "New Royal Concubine Drunk" are both classic songs that can be widely sung.

There is no difference between classics and classics.

So when the audience scores, Confucius and Mencius will not feel surprised to get any score.

But only...

"Impossible, this is impossible!

There is a problem, there must be a problem!"

Yellow Crane yelled incoherently.

"What is a problem? The votes are cast by the audience, and the scores are calculated by the TV station. What does it have to do with us?

If you lose, you lose. What if you can't afford to lose?"

Fang Zhenyuan stood up and was about to go out angrily to argue with the other party, but was held back by Confucius and Mencius.

Confucius and Mencius shook his head: "What do you want to do?"

Fang Zhenyuan said: "Of course I am going to cut this kid. The thing I hate the most in my life is the shameless villain."

Confucius and Mencius took an angry look: "I said you guy, I have taught you for so long, why haven't you made any progress?

Still so reckless, should we take care of this?"

Fang Zhenyuan: "Why shouldn't you care? Do you think he is bullying sister Ai?"

Confucius and Mencius shook his head: "Why didn't I see it?"

Fang Zhenyuan was taken aback and listened to Confucius and Mencius' explanations: "It was not Zheng Mao that he questioned, but the fairness of the good voice voting in Shanghai.

Therefore, it should be the Shanghai good voice column group that came forward to solve it, not us.

If we rush forward, things will only get worse and worse, and we will also appear guilty."

Fang Zhenyuan was taken aback, and then he understood.

He glanced at Confucius and Mencius: "Teacher Kong, you are still great. I thought I surpassed you in every aspect, but I didn't expect..."

Confucius and Mencius didn't bother to take care of this arrogant man, but turned his attention to the host.

Sure enough, when the host who was originally smiling heard Wang He's words, his brows instantly frowned: "Player Wang, please pay attention to your words."

"Wording?" Wang He smiled, "I don't think there is a problem with my wording.

Host, I ask you, is the song I sang not good for?"

The host hesitated for a moment: "It sounds good, and it sounds very good. This is the best inspirational song I have ever heard!"

"How does this song compare to Zheng Ai's new imperial concubine drunk?"

"Your song is good, and Zheng Mao's song is good. The two songs have their own characteristics. Strictly speaking, there is no way to compare which is better."

"That's right, even you think my song is good, even if I lose the game, the number of votes for both of us should be about the same.

Why did she get more than 700 votes?

Host, I, Wang He, is not the kind of person who can't afford to lose. To be honest, when this little girl Zheng Mao sang the new concubine drunk halfway, I knew that I didn't have much hope of winning.

I can recognize it as a surrender. I am not as skilled as a human being. I can accept it, but I can’t accept it. I was swept down by you by dark means."

After listening to Wang He's words, the audience began to whisper.

As Wang He said, in fact, the two songs are similar and the number of votes should be very similar, but...

The host was instantly embarrassed, so she didn't know the truth.

But the fact is that Zheng Mao won with an absolute advantage of more than 700 votes. What can I do?

In the end she had to say: "Thank you for a moment, since player Wang He raised a dispute, then our staff will need a little time to recalculate the votes."

Although a little speechless about this kind of thing, the audience also expressed understanding.

Time passed bit by bit, and after waiting quietly for ten minutes, the host said: "The calculation is done."

Everyone's attention was instantly focused on him, and the host looked at Wang He and said:

"Sorry, there is no error in the data just now. And you only got 18 votes in total, and the rest abstained."

Wang He's face turned pale, and he shook his head vigorously: "No, it must be because you don't want to admit that you made a mistake, right? How could I only get 18 votes?"

Now even the audience didn't believe it.

I believe how well Wang He sang the song just now, they heard it clearly.

When such a song meets other players, you can definitely win by an overwhelming advantage. Even if you lose now, you will never lose so badly.

Is it true that the good voices in Shanghai carried out a black-box operation?

Seeing that all the audience showed dissatisfaction, the host instantly became anxious.

As a host who can host a large variety show like the Voice of Shanghai, she is undoubtedly excellent.

But no matter how good it is, there is no good way to deal with such a thing.

At this time, Confucius and Mencius stood up.

Fang Zhenyuan asked puzzledly: "Teacher, what are you doing?"

Confucius and Mencius said: "Of course it is going out to make peace."

Fang Zhenyuan was even more puzzled: "It's a matter of peace? Didn't you say that this is not our business? Why do you want to take care of it? It's the kingly way to protect your life clearly!"

Confucius and Mencius shook his head: "If the good voices in Shanghai can solve it by ourselves, of course we don't have to take action.

But looking at the current situation, they can't solve it.

And this matter must be resolved as soon as possible, the longer it is, the more disadvantages it will be, and it may even cause major events."

Seeing Confucius and Mencius walking out of the VIP box, Fang Zhenyuan shook his head vigorously.

I feel a little convoluted in my mind.

When I was having a headache, Wu Tiandi, who was next to me, laughed.

Fang Zhenyuan asked puzzledly: "Uncle Wu, what are you laughing at?"

"Of course I laughed at you?"

"Laugh at me?"

"Yes! Do you think his behavior is very difficult to understand?"

After Fang Zhenyuan nodded, Wu Tiandi continued: "In fact, Mr. Kong's approach is completely random, without any rules.

If you try to find a pattern from something that has no regularity, of course you can't understand it."

Fang Zhenyuan: "..."

Not to mention whether the two of them discussed the regularity of Confucius and Mencius’ behavior, they saw Confucius and Mencius filling the VIP box and looked at Wang He with a smile:

"Player Wang, don't worry. In fact, it is very easy to prove whether the good voices in Shanghai are cheating."

Wang He was negotiating with the host. Hearing this sentence from Confucius and Mencius suddenly changed his face.

"Mr. Kong, although I don't know what you want to do, there must be a problem with this vote.

So no matter how you quibble, you cannot change this fact."

Confucius and Mencius was taken aback. He never expected that the other party would directly block him with words.

In this way, no matter what you say, the other party can ignore it, so the other party has the upper hand before making any negotiations.

but……

Confucius and Meng smiled lightly: "I know what you mean, contestant Wang He, but please let me finish.

If by then you still think that I am forcibly quibbling, how about you and Zheng Mao's duel, we immediately admit defeat?"

Wang He was taken aback, then nodded: "Okay, then I want to listen to you?"

Confucius and Mencius began to analyze: "If I guessed right, the object of your suspicion should be the Shanghai Good Voice column group and our side, the audience in the audience is okay?"

Wang He nodded: "The audience is naturally fine."

In the quarter-finals just now, he can win because of my support from the audience.

So he has no doubts about these audiences.

In fact, there is no way to doubt that if the audience is selfish, then there is no need to compete this time, just declare Zheng Mao's victory.

Confucius and Mencius nodded and then faced the audience: "Everyone, just now Player Wang questioned everyone's vote.

I know that not only he doubted, but everyone at the scene couldn't believe it.

Therefore, I would like to ask everyone to do a little favor.

Who voted for Wang He just now, can you raise your hand now?"

The audience was taken aback, and then began to look around.

As a result, something surprised them. Except for a few people raising their hands, there was no movement at all.

Confucius and Mencius continued: "Everyone, thank you all.

But I want to say it again, it's about the good voice in Shanghai and the innocence of player Zheng Ai, so whoever voted for player Wang just now, please raise your hand.

Thank you!"

The scene was once again embarrassed because no one really raised their hands.

Confucius and Mencius nodded: "In this case, let's change the way. The audience who voted for Zheng Ai just now, please raise your hand."

As a result, he spoke all the way, and the audience raised their arms with screams.

The numbers are so dense that they can't be seen clearly.

Confucius and Mencius turned his head and said to Wang He: "Wang player, what I just said, don't have any guiding words?"

Wang He frowned. In fact, as soon as Confucius and Mencius spoke, he knew what the other party meant.

The facts also show that the more than 700 votes that Zheng Mao obtained is true and there is no problem.

It's just that he really can't figure it out. They are obviously two songs of similar quality. Why is there such a big gap?

Shaking his head, now that the matter has been clearly understood, Wang He did not want to entangle too much: "I lost, I gave up!"

He turned his head and was about to leave, but was held back by Confucius and Mencius: "Don't you want to know where you lost?"

Wang He was taken aback: "What, you know? Then I would like to hear Teacher Kong's advice."

Confucius and Meng smiled: "I don't have much opinion, and even if my reason is perfect, I can't convince you, right?"

Although Wang He did not speak, from his expression, what Confucius and Mencius said was true.

Confucius and Mencius got up and walked to the auditorium, and then asked a female audience: "What is the name of this beauty?"

"Ming your surname Zhang."

"Beauty Zhang, can I ask you a question?"

Beauty Zhang nodded: "Of course."

"I thought you supported Zheng Mao just now. Can you tell me the reason?"

Beauty Zhang thought for a while: "Do you have to say why? But I don't know?"

Kong and Meng smiled and said, "I don't know? Did you shoot with your eyes closed?"

This sentence amused the beauties: "Of course not, I just think it's better for the imperial concubine to be drunk."

"Then I believe it doesn't sound good?"

"It sounds good, but compared to what I believe, I prefer the drunken concubine.

Love and hate in an instant

Toast to the moon

Love and hate

Ask when you are in love

The chrysanthemum stand reflects the bright moon

Who knows my love is cold

Drunk in the arms of the king

Dreaming back to Datang Love"

With that said, Beauty Zhang took the initiative to sing.

Although there is a slight flaw in the details, it restores the charm of it to 80 to 90%.

The applause sounded like thunder, and the beauty's face instantly turned red.

However, after receiving compliments from everyone, she was still very happy.

Confucius and Mencius nodded, then walked forward for ten meters, and asked a man: "What is this gentleman's last name?"

"Ming your surname Zhang."

Confucius and Meng froze for a moment, then joked: "The last name is Zhang, do you know the beauty Zhang just now?"

The man shook his head: "Brother, there are too many people surnamed Zhang in this world. There is no need to know as long as the surname is Zhang, right?"

Confucius and Mencius nodded: "I think too much, Mr. Zhang can tell me, do you support the reason why the new imperial concubine is drunk?"

Mr. Zhang: "In fact, these two songs are both good songs, and psychologically, I actually like it better.

The reason I voted for the new imperial concubine drunk is because this song subverted my three views.

Yes, it is subversion. In my opinion, as long as this song can be spread, it is likely to change the people's view of Chinese opera.

I believe many people are aware of the situation of Chinese opera in China, which is synonymous with backwardness, clothes, and soon to be eliminated.

So much so that young people nowadays don't even understand things.

If the country does not intervene, it is believed that this kind of traditional culture will disappear in the river of history in at most ten or twenty years.

But this new imperial concubine drunk has injected new vitality into the opera.

It will allow more people to pay attention to opera, and let everyone know that opera is not useless.

As long as the research is thorough, and the old and the new come out on the basis of Chinese opera, it is not impossible to rejuvenate it.

With such a significant historical significance, I am afraid I would like it better, I believe I still voted for this song."

Thunderous applause sounded again, and Confucius nodded and was about to leave, when a young man next to him spoke.

"In fact, the new imperial concubine drunk is not the first person to bring forth the new based on the original opera.

Before Lin Xiaoyu introduced a song called "Fahai, You Don't Know Love".

This song is also a typical combination of opera songs.

It's just that the meaning of this song can't be compared with the new drunken concubine in front of me. It is too difficult to use that song to help the opera.

This is also the reason why there hasn't been much improvement in Chinese opera in recent times."

Nodding, Confucius and Mencius continued to ask.

Everyone he asks can say one or two reasons.

Although what everyone said is different, it is still roughly in two directions.

First, I like the song Xinzuiguifei Drunkenness from the bottom of my heart, but feel that the practical significance of this song is greater than I believe.

But after asking, Confucius and Mencius returned to the stage again and handed the microphone to Wang He.

After receiving the microphone, Wang He took a deep look at Confucius and Meng, then gave a thumbs up: "Mr. Kong, you are the best composer I have ever seen.

Obviously they are two songs with similar artistic conceptions, but they are very different in your hands.

To turn decay into magic, I can only say,

Awesome! "