The God of Songs starts from the live broadcast

Chapter 54 End of the first round

Zheng Fan who walked into the stands was a little restless.

It's funny to say, Ai Lian said that this song is Zhang Yixing's own song, but when he really sang it, Zheng Fan felt angry that his private property was stolen by others.

Because just now, the God of Songs system sent him another reminder.

"Ding, "Ai Lian Shuo" has been removed from the system, and the host cannot get this song from the lottery!"

This is mine, this should be mine, every song on earth should be mine!
Zheng Fan took a deep breath, trying to suppress these churning negative emotions.

To be honest, I am a thief, stealing the fruits of other people's labor, and shamelessly shouting that it is my original song.

It's so hard, it's a headache!
"Brother Fan, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Zhang Yixing saw that Zheng Fan's face was a bit ugly, so he pushed him lightly.

"Ah? Ah, it's okay, it's just a sudden headache. It should be because I woke up too early in the morning and didn't get enough sleep."

Looking at Zhang Yixing's concerned eyes, Zheng Fan felt a little ashamed.

"But speaking of it, your song really surprised me. I can only say one thing about your song, awesome!"

Zheng Fan stretched out his thumb, making Zhang Yixing feel a little embarrassed.

Zhang Yixing, who was highly praised by Zheng Fan, smiled shyly and said, "Don't praise me like that, Brother Fan, I will be proud."

"Haha, you kid."

There is no doubt that Zhang Yixing will advance.

It was approaching noon, and there were only a few groups of players left on the field.

However, Zheng Fan didn't want to watch anymore, and started chatting with Zhang Yixing instead.

"Yixing, have you ever studied music? I heard your singing pitch is very accurate?"

Zhang Yixing: "It can be regarded as learning, because I like music very much since I was a child, so my parents found me a music teacher and let me take music training classes and so on. But after I went abroad to study, I learned it by myself Just practice like this."

Zheng Fan nodded, it turned out that he had learned it since he was a child.

"By the way, where is your home?"

Zhang Yixing: "Changsha's, where are you, Brother Fan?"

It seems that some trajectories on the earth are still the same.

Zheng Fan was thoughtful, and replied: "I'm from Qingdao. When the show is over, come with me to Qingdao for a few days? My brother will make arrangements for you and take you to a good place. The chickens there are special." good……"

Seeing Zheng Fan winking, Zhang Yixing said in a low voice, "Brother Fan, don't hurt me, the crackdown on pornography is so strict now, besides, I don't want to go to that kind of place, I don't like sex without emotion."

Zheng Fan was dumbfounded, and said, "What are you thinking? I mean take you to a good place to eat."

"Hahaha."

Seeing Zhang Yixing touching his head in embarrassment, Zheng Fan laughed.

He found that Zhang Yixing was so funny, no wonder there are so many insiders and fans on the earth who like him.

At this time, Zheng Fan also wanted to open up about the song. First of all, this song originally belonged to someone else, and he had no right and no reason to be angry. Second, even if Zhang Yixing's song could not be extracted from the system, there was nothing else. song!

Enough for my own use.

Zheng Fan, who had figured out this joint, seemed to let go of one thing in his mind, and started chatting with Zhang Yixing.

After chatting for a while, the host Hua Shao's voice came from the loudspeaker above his head again: "The first round of original singer competition is over, please leave the stadium."

Zheng Fan looked up and saw that except for the promotion and elimination stands which were full of people, the other two stands were empty.

The first round of competition is obviously over.

"Is there a mistake? Some people don't deserve to be promoted at all, okay?"

"That's right, we've all been dismissed. I suspect that there must be shady scenes in those debut groups. They all look like sissies, and they sing weakly."

"The key is that they didn't write the songs themselves, they must have been written for them by a team."

Some eliminated players walked out of the stadium cursing, and at the same time their faces were very unhappy.

Zheng Fan and Zhang Yixing looked at each other, not understanding what happened.

Because the two of them were quite engaged in the conversation just now, they didn’t know what happened.

Zheng Fan pulled the contestants next to him and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with these people, what kind of group and what's going on?"

That gloating pouted to the side, and said: "The few over there, I heard that there are members of some group, some from Bangzi country, and some from our country, they sing so-so, but the lyrics are well written, it's not like those eliminated I'm not happy."

Zheng Fan looked up, and there were indeed six or seven contestants not far away who looked like idols.

He is very handsome and dressed very fashionably, but how can I put it, he feels like he came from an assembly line.

This should be a member of some idol groups.

At this moment, these few people had clearly sensed other people's malice towards them, and they began to hug each other to keep warm, and a few people whispered there.

Zheng Fan shook his head and didn't pay attention to these things any more.

He is the one who has the least right to speak in this matter. If it is said that he is deceitful, he is not bragging. No one present can compare to him.

The eliminated contestants looked worried, thinking about it, they were full of confidence and prepared to soar into the sky, but in the end they were happy to take a one-day trip to Shanghai. No one would be happy about this matter.

However, the [-] contestants who have advanced are naturally smiling, because this means that their strength has been recognized by the mentors.

Entering the second round also gained more exposure.

There were many people present who knew their own abilities and did not rush to the top. They just wanted to go through a few more rounds and show their faces more, and maybe they would be prosperous.

"First of all, congratulations to everyone, successfully advancing to the second round."

The host Hua Shao finally came out of the tunnel, took the microphone, and came to the bottom of the promotion stand.

Hua Shao has eyes, looks gentle, and is well-known in the hosting industry.

When he read the advertisement sponsorship, he spoke very fast and clearly, so he was known as Kuaishui.

"Hello, contestants, I am the host Hua Shao, and now I will announce the rules for the second round of promotional singers."

"The rules of the second round of competition are very simple, that is, each person sings an original song of his own. Just like the first round, there are 20 people in a group."

"However, in the second round, it is not up to the three instructors to decide who will advance, but to the 120 music practitioners we invited to give everyone a score."

"These 120 music judges each have two votes, a total of 240 votes, and voted for [-] contestants. For the sake of fairness, each music judge's two votes cannot be voted for one person at the same time, and only two contestants can be selected to vote."

"At the same time, we will uniformly arrange accommodation and three meals for the players. From now until the end of the competition, you will have the right to stay and eat at the nearby Hilton Hotel for free."

"At the same time, we have also sent the detailed competition rules to your mailboxes. You can take a look when you are free."

"The second round of competition will start on time at [-]:[-] am the day after tomorrow. Please don't be late."

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense, I hope everyone will get the desired results, and we will see you the day after tomorrow!"

The contestants began to exit in pairs of threes and threes. Zheng Fan and Zhang Yixing naturally got on the bus together because they had to go back to the original hotel to pick up their luggage.

"Yixing, are you going to have some fun?"

Zheng Fan who was sitting in the car said in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)