Taking the stage for the school girl Tianhou, I am on fire

Chapter 20 The first lucky draw!
This night, because everyone recognized these two songs very much, Meng Chen's reputation continued to rise.

Now it has reached the reputation value of 5410.

Meng Chen immediately called up the system panel.

【Name: Meng Chen
Status: student

Developing a Career: Potential Singer

Reputation: 5410
Skills: Elementary Guitar Skills, Elementary Composer Ability, Elementary Singing Ability

Props: Unused song "Wish", small blue pills*3

Lottery: can be drawn
Mall: [4000 prestige points can be opened]

He opened the mall immediately.

[Congratulations: You have successfully opened the mall!It can be exchanged for products in its mall through reputation points! 】

Meng Chen opened the mall, and he found that there were several properties divided into it.

【Song property panel】

【Literature Properties Panel】

[Movie properties panel]

Meng Chen casually clicked on the first panel.

There are actually a lot of song lists inside.

Meng Chen couldn't help being surprised.

Such as "Dongfeng Po", "Little Dimple" and other classic pop songs.

Everything is available.

If this system is a treasure, then this mall is Tibet in Tibet!

But look at the points that can be exchanged for reputation points.

Meng Chen couldn't laugh anymore.

A song needs nearly [-] prestige points.

I just spent 4000 reputation points, and all of a sudden there were only 1410 left.

But he is not worried about this. After all, he has released the song, and he believes that his reputation will continue to rise with more and more listeners.

At that time, I will have enough reputation to own these songs.

Meng Chen then exited the song properties panel, wanting to click on the remaining two.

But these two are not unlocked.

[Unlocking the literature attribute panel requires [-] reputation points. 】

[[-] reputation points are required to unlock the film and television attribute panel. 】

Helpless, Meng Chen had no choice but to exit the system panel.

Then he casually refreshed the data in the lower backstage.

Audition—10510.

Download—9650.

In less than 10 minutes, the data has doubled!
"Looking at the situation, we have to start with the song first."

At the same time, the student union office in the main building of Jinling University.

Liang Xinghai, the chairman of the student union, was having a meeting with students from the student department.

They received instructions from the school leaders to complete the arrangement and layout of the graduation party next week.

After Liang Xinghai received this task, he also ran around every day.

On the one hand, it is necessary to determine the number of people on stage, and on the other hand, it is necessary to design the layout of the party.

But there are always some performers who ask for leave or quit because of various things.

This tossed Liang Xinghai around.

So they held a meeting tonight, the purpose is to finalize the list of programs for this evening party for the last time.

"Is there any problem with the four programs of the engineering college? The program of blowing flute, the program of poetry recitation, and the program of performing sketches and cross talk with facial expressions."

"no problem."

"Okay, let's go to the engineering school!"

Liang Xinghai screened over and over again according to the previously arranged list.

"What about the Faculty of Arts? Are there any problems with the singing programs, Latin dance programs, and guzheng programs of the Faculty of Liberal Arts?"

"Have."

Liang Xinghai frowned when he heard this.

He looked at the head of the Faculty of Arts and asked, "What's the problem?"

I saw the head of the Faculty of Arts explaining: "That... our singing program may be cancelled."

"Why?" Liang Xinghai wondered, "Isn't Song Hui, the top ten singer of the school last year, the performer in the singing program of the Faculty of Arts?"

"Yes, but she's going to do an internship next week, and she won't be back in a while." The Minister of Literature replied.

"This..." Liang Xinghai felt a little embarrassed.

He is a student of the Faculty of Arts.

Every year at the graduation party, three best programs are selected, and this year the dean of the Faculty of Liberal Arts has given a lot of advice, hoping that one of the programs of the Faculty of Liberal Arts this year can win the title of best program once.

Because the Faculty of Arts has not had any awards for two consecutive years!
Every year, it is taken over by the programs of the Chinese Academy of Opera and the Academy of Engineering.

The dean of the Academy of Arts still couldn't figure it out. He has so many female dolls in his academy. Logically speaking, his acting talent and artistic talent should be higher than that of the otaku academy!

Why can't you get an award? !
For this reason, Liang Xinghai specially approached Song Hui, who was the champion of the school's top ten singers last year, and hoped that she could represent the Faculty of Arts and feel proud.

结果
Liang Xinghai finally tentatively decided on the singing program of the Faculty of Arts, while the other programs were finalized.

After the meeting, he asked the members of the Faculty of Letters to stay.

"Students, I'm going straight to the point. The dean hopes that the program of the Faculty of Arts will win the best program award this time, but Song Hui, who is our most competitive core, is not here. What do you think should be done?" Liang Xinghai said directly. asked.

All of a sudden, everyone was talking at one another.

"Chairman, my roommate can also sing, why don't you ask him to come up?"

"Has your roommate participated in the school's top ten singers?"

"participated."

"What's the number?"

"I didn't pass the preliminary round."

"."

Liang Xinghai suddenly felt helpless.

At this time, a girl was holding a mobile phone and tweeting under the table.

When she saw the song recommended by Xia Ranxi, she suddenly thought of something.

She raised her hand excitedly and said, "Chairman! There is someone in our Faculty of Arts who sings very well!"

"Who?" Liang Xinghai asked immediately.

The girl took out her mobile phone and immediately played a song "Days on Jinling East Road".

As soon as the other students heard it, they asked, "Isn't this the song that was in our professional group video two days ago?"

"Yes, it seems to be sung by our professional Meng Chen."

The girl continued: "Then do you know that this boy from Meng Chen was also a mysterious guest at Xia Ranxi's concert and sang an original song."

After hearing this, Liang Xinghai was very surprised: "Really?"

"Really, it's this one."

As she said that, the girl played "The Girl Said to Me" again.

After listening to the song, Liang Xinghai slapped his thigh and said excitedly, "This time, the graduation party, our College of Arts! It's done!"

"Do you have Meng Chen's WeChat account?"

"No, but Xue Bu, who retired before, is his roommate."

"Quick, push me on WeChat."

Meng Chen was still refreshing the data in the background.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and many young people were already free.

There are even more people on Weibo and listening to music.

He looked at the ever-increasing data, and from the initial excitement, he gradually calmed down.

At this moment, Xue Liangyi suddenly said again: "Fuck!"

He came directly to Meng Chen's side, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Old Chen! The chairman of the student union asked me for your contact information, as if he wanted to invite you to the senior graduation party next week!"

When Meng Chen heard it, he was a little surprised: "Is it from our school?"

"Yes, look." Xue Liangyi handed the phone to him again.

Meng Chen took a look.

The dialogue between Xue Liangyi and the president of the student union confirmed these contents.

Xue Liangyi immediately said: "I have already sent him your phone number, and I may contact you later."

"it is good."

As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang.

"Hi, hello." Meng Chen asked politely after answering the phone.

"Hello, is this Meng Chen's classmate?"

The speaker was a very young boy.

Meng Chen replied: "Yes, may I ask who you are?"

"I am the chairman of the student union of Jinling University. My name is Liang Xinghai. I would like to ask, do you have time to attend our school's graduation party next week?" Liang Xinghai asked.

Meng Chen hesitated for a moment, then asked: "What time is next week?"

"Next Wednesday." Liang Xinghai was worried that Meng Chen would not agree, so he said in advance: "If you perform on behalf of the academy, there will be a performance fee."

As soon as Meng Chen heard it, he became interested: "There is also a performance fee, so how much is it?"

Liang Xinghai said directly: "The college gives 1 yuan. I can apply to the dean. As long as you win the best program award, you can receive [-] yuan."

"so much?"

Meng Chen admitted that when he heard the 1 yuan, he was a little moved!

(End of this chapter)