The system asked me to be a teacher

Chapter 209 Misunderstanding Repeated Misunderstanding

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to speak, Kong Meng smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

The four of them followed the young lady into the side entrance of the stadium, then took the elevator up to the 6th floor, pushed the door open, and the inside suddenly opened up.

This is a conference hall, the layout is a bit like a multimedia classroom in a university, but there is no player, and the tables and chairs are much older.

At this time, the conference hall was full of people, seeing Confucius and Mencius coming in, all eyes were on him.

Suddenly, everyone immediately stood up from their seats, straightened their bodies and looked serious, like soldiers waiting for the chief to review.

Confucius and Mencius: "?"

He was a little dazed, what's the situation?

From the way Kong Meng observed these people's clothing, it was easy to see that they, like Zheng Mao and Fang Qiong, were contestants in the rematch of Good Voice.

However, although we are not life and death enemies, we are also competitors with each other. Even if we are not cynic, there is no need to be so polite, right?
Is this the latest protocol enacted by The Voice?
Thinking of this, he immediately waved his hands: "Hello, comrades!"

Everyone: "???"

After a long time, they tentatively said, "How are you, teacher?"

Confucius and Mencius conditioned reflex: "Oh, students, please sit down!"

Everyone: "???"

……

After everyone sat down again, the spirited guy at the front said: "Master, I don't know why this rematch is held at the Shanghai Stadium? Or is it held at the same time as the opening ceremony of the National Games?

Also, although what we have received is that folk songs must be sung, as for the specific rules, can you explain in detail? "

Confucius and Mencius: "?"

Is this asking yourself?
Suddenly, he thought of something, these people probably think of themselves as the person in charge of the good voice organizer.

When I thought about how polite these people were when I first came in, it wasn't impossible.

He said awkwardly: "Everyone, I'm sorry, I actually know as much information about this game as you do."

Everyone: "???"

The spirited boy just now smiled: "Teacher, don't make fun of us. Since receiving the notice, everyone has been confused, and we are waiting for your help to solve the confusion!"

Kong Meng was helpless: "But I really don't know, because I, like you, also came to participate in the good voice competition."

Young man: "... Teacher, your joke is not funny at all."

Confucius and Mencius: "?"

"But I'm really here to participate in the competition!" Kong Meng wondered, why can't this be explained clearly?
After thinking for a while, he took out a card with a beautiful pattern from his pocket and said, "If you don't believe me, take a look, this is my entry card."

Everyone: "..."

Looking at the photos of Confucius and Mencius on the competition certificate, the spirited guy looked in disbelief: "Are you really a contestant?"

"If it's fake, why would I lie to you?"

"But when everyone called you teacher just now, why did you agree?"

Confucius and Mencius: "Because I am a teacher, a middle school teacher!"

Spirit boy: "..."

"Then why don't you bring your instruments?"

"Musical instruments?" Confucius and Mencius discovered the difference between these people.

I saw that each of them was carrying or holding a musical instrument, such as Qinxiao, Guzi, Guzheng and Erhu, and so on.

"That's right, the Voice of Good program team has specially notified that due to the particularity of the venue, the contestants need to bring their own musical instruments in addition to playing folk music, otherwise I can't regard you as members of the Voice of Voice program if I kill you!"

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

He turned his head to look at Fang Qiong and Zheng Miao, and saw that the two women shook their heads, as if they didn't know anything about it.

Confucius and Mencius asked the other party: "My little brother, I don't know what you said about bringing your own musical instrument. When did the organizer notify you?"

Spiritual guy: "Yesterday at noon, it was in the form of phone calls and text messages.

The Good Voice column group clearly introduced the basic functions of various musical instruments, especially the instruments commonly used by ethnic minorities. "

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

He couldn't help but frowned, that's too bad.

At noon yesterday, I crossed two buildings to avoid McCarthy and other book fans.

The situation was so tense at that time, it is estimated that no one noticed the ringtone of the mobile phone.

Seeing that the phone could not be connected, the Good Voice column team sent a message directly.

It's just that the four of them finally waited until the fan siege event was over, and plunged into the rehearsal again, paying no attention to these details at all.

Sure enough, Zheng Miao took out his mobile phone, his face was as white as snow: "Teacher, what should we do now?"

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

He was about to ask if he was in a hurry to find Lai Lai directly, when the door of the conference hall was pushed open again.

Facing him was a familiar bald head with blinding eyes. It was the host Wang Kai whom he had seen in the preliminary round.

Wang Kai was accompanied by a pure, beautiful and lively girl, if his guess was correct, she should be his partner.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Wang Kai joked, "Hello, comrades!"

Everyone: "..."

It was still the spirited guy: "Big bald head, if you want to participate in the competition, just sit in a place where others won't notice, and if you're okay, can you stop beeping?
If you come again a few times, my buddies will definitely be made neurotic by you. "

host:"……"

"Puff!" The beautiful host next to Wang Kai couldn't help laughing anymore.

She said to Wang Kai: "Mr. Wang, this is the first time I've heard someone call you bald in front of you!"

Wang Kai: "..."

With a helpless smile, Wang Kai changed the subject and said: "Now I will explain to you why the Voice of America rematch is held in the Shanghai Gymnasium..."

"Hey, big bald head, if I tell you to sit down, just sit down, why are you still not obedient?

Also, you can fool us with a sentence or two, why, you want to make a long story! "

Wang Kai: "..."

"Boy, why do you think I'm fooling you?"

"Is not it?"

"Could it be?"

"Yes, it's impossible!"

Wang Kai: "..."

Shaking his head helplessly, Wang Kai had no choice but to take out his work card from his pocket: "Brother, should you believe me now?"

Spirit boy: "..."

Seeing that his identity was finally confirmed, Wang Kai shook his head helplessly: "Maybe everyone has already guessed, yes, the reason why Shanghai Satellite TV put the rematch in Shanghai Stadium this time is related to this National Games.

The National Games is one of the most important sports events since the founding of Huaguo. It is not only a sports competition, but also the spirit of unity of all ethnic groups in Huaguo.

Especially this year, due to some special reasons, the Shanghai National Games has attracted special attention from the people of the whole country, and even our supreme leader will come to guide it, so its importance can be imagined.

In order to actively respond to the national call, the Shanghai Sports Bureau is determined to hold a unique opening ceremony.

Therefore, after repeated research by the Shanghai Satellite TV executives, it was decided to combine the current "Looking for a Good Voice" rematch with the opening ceremony of the National Games..."

After listening to Wang Kai's account of the ins and outs of the incident, Confucius and Mencius finally understood why the good voice suddenly changed to national style this time.

Therefore, it is not so much a competition as it is a collective singing of all the rematch contestants for the National Games.

(End of this chapter)