Riding the wind of rebirth

"The rule is that 12 people will be selected for each singing method in the preliminary competition, and then a rematch will be selected on a day to select six people to participate in the final."

"The final is also a performance. In addition to scoring by the professional judges, the leaders of the county party committee as the audience also have to give audience ratings. In the end, the first, second, and third prizes will be determined according to the total score."

"How do you know these inside stories, Elbow?" Liang Hong was surprised.

"Because this competition is co-organized by the Cultural Center and Looking Back Karaoke Hall." Zhou Zhi said, "The curator of the Cultural Center is my godfather, and the owner of the OK Hall is Brother Dayong."

"Then I'll give it a try?" Ye Xin was eager to try: "Elbow accompany me, then I'll go!"

"What about you, Xin Yi?" Zhou Zhi asked, "You sing very well, too, with a beautiful voice."

"Where's Shuyi?" Zhang Xinyi asked Jiang Shuyi, "Shall we go together?"

"I can't." Jiang Shuyi waved his hands again and again: "I tried it in Sichuan, and my sister-in-law said that I sing with a childish voice."

After thinking about it, I added another sentence: "But I can cheer for you."

"That's fine, we'll sign up after dinner!"

"I still have to call Tingting." Jiang Shuyi carefully said, "If you don't call her, she will be angry again!"

"That's true, but maybe she's already ahead of us."

The rest of the people did not have the confidence to participate. Finally, Liang Hong encouraged He Shiqing and decided to sign up together.

But it's no longer for the competition, it's purely for playing with the legendary singing equipment.

What Zhou Zhi was more concerned about was why the registration was so urgent, and the decoration hadn't even entered the venue yet, and the place was already moving vigorously, and he really echoed his godfather's words - think slowly, act quickly.

When we arrived at the entrance of the cultural center, there was already a sea of ​​people.

The same goes for the Sichuan Opera Troupe at the opposite door.

The premise of the Karaoke Grand Prix is ​​that there must be karaoke, and Jiachuan people are not completely uninformed. There are always some pioneers who have played in Yangcheng, Shenzhen, Shanghai, and the capital, and know what it is.

Even if you haven't played it yourself, you've always seen it on TV or in videos.

Moreover, Alan Tam's famous song "Karaoke Forever" is also a song that everyone is familiar with, and it is playing next to the registration point.

As soon as he saw Mama Guan, who was one of the registration staff at the Sichuan Opera Troupe, Zhou Zhi knew that Guan Tingting must be nearby.

I glanced around and didn't see it, but my eyes were covered by a small hand stretched out from behind: "Guess who I am!"

"Tingting, you are a big girl now, don't mess around in the street." Zhou Zhi pulled Guan Tingting's hand: "When did you come here?"

"Come here so early." Guan Tingting rolled her beautiful big eyes, and put her small mouth in front of Zhou Zhi's ear: "Ms. Yao told me to sign up early. We chose all the songs last night."

"Acting so fast?" The amount of information here is too much. This incident shows the actions of myself and Brother Dayong. My godfather has already told my mother, and then I didn't mention my mother or mention it at all. Everyone tacitly understood.

Then my mother went to tell Guan Tingting, basically acquiescing, supporting, and even "showing off internally".

It's not good to show off your own son, it's also good to show off He Dayong.

Little Lengtouqing can be regarded as promising.

"This posture is too scary." Zhou Zhi looked at the almost blocked street intersection. Although the majority were spectators, they came out of the crowd from time to time to sign up boldly.

There are even quite a few that are obviously from the countryside. They were just catching up with a big fair, but now they encountered such a big excitement, watched it again and again, and actually signed up, which shows that the singing career in Jiachuan is actually quite good.

Zhou Zhi's family actually had a good voice in the countryside. When he went to Dajing Township when he was a child, the fifth uncle sang "Little Cowherd" to him at the stove while lighting the fire, which was also close to a professional level.

"Why don't we forget it? We won't be able to squeeze in like this..."

"We don't have to squeeze, it will take several days to sign up." After speaking, he looked at Guan Tingting: "You said that the song was selected yesterday, so that means there is a playlist?"

"Yes, there are two thick stacks, one popular and one ethnic."

"Then it's fine." Zhou Zhi said to his friends, "I'll bring the playlist to school tonight, and we'll choose it for our evening self-study, eh——this can be used as an activity of our radio station, organize a folder The branch venue of Chuanzhong High School..."

"Then hurry up and find out the details of the charter!" Ye Xin said, "We are waiting for your good news!"

"okay!"

Found the godfather who was drinking tea lazily in the cultural center: "What's the matter with godfather? Working overtime on weekends is not like your old man's style?"

"Hehehe..." The godfather's lion-nosed hair was shining, implying his current pride: "There is no way, I went to report to the secretary with your godmother yesterday, and the secretary asked a question, looking far ahead..."

"what is the problem?"

"The secretary asked, which cities across the country have held this kind of karaoke grand prix? If there are precedents in the coastal or first-tier cities, are there similar precedents in the interior, or in the provinces, or in the counties in the cities? "

"Understood." Zhou Zhi understood immediately: "The secretary is ordering your old man, you must hurry up and eat this bowl of soup!"

"This calls for the government and enterprises to actively cooperate and use new digital technology and equipment to enrich people's spiritual and cultural life!" Godfather blew on the tea leaves: "Should this class be added?"

"Yes! Must!" Zhou Zhi smiled and said, "Then what grade is this bowl of soup? Municipal grade?"

"I checked around, and asked Deputy Director Liu in the department, at least it's a provincial head soup!" Godfather laughed: "Maybe it will be broadcast on the provincial news network again."

"It's not easy to make some achievements in the cultural industry..." Zhou Zhi also pretended to be old-fashioned: "Congratulations to godfather and godmother."

After finishing speaking, he was a little worried: "But isn't this battle a bit bigger? And this...we haven't prepared the venue yet..."

"I also reflected these, but the secretary said that since it is a mass activity, it should be seen and heard by the masses, so why can't it be held in the open air?"

"At the very least, you can find a public place for the primary election and the reelection. When the time comes, the contestants will perform on stage, the judges will score on the spot, and the general public will watch from the outside, and monitor the fairness by the way!"

"High!" Zhou Zhi immediately gave a thumbs up: "Secretary Hua's level is different! Karaoke radio and playback are not afraid of interference from the audience, and the effect is amazing. It can indeed be done like this!"

In the bottom of my heart, I am very happy. In this way, the advertising effect will really become a big deal.

"In this way, we are not limited by the venue." Godfather said: "The small square outside China Merchants City is very suitable."

It was indeed suitable, but the godfather's vision was still poisonous. Later, that place also hosted a few outdated old singers to come to commercial performances, and it was very lively several times.

"As for the finals, the Sichuan Opera Troupe would be the best. Of course, if Secretary Hua still wants to face the masses, the Cultural Center is also fine."

"The stairway under the exhibition hall is a good place for singing! With the walls, doesn't it feel a bit like a Greek opera theater?"

"Yes! Although we all use digital devices now, the tradition of hard work and simplicity can't be lost, right?!" Zhou Zhi was suddenly blessed, and praised this sentence inexplicably.

"Fuck off!"