The system asked me to be a teacher

Chapter 212 Masculine Straight Man's Soft Singing

10 minutes ago.

After introducing the rules of the competition, Wang Kai waved his hand, and immediately a beautiful lady in cheongsam came over with a red wooden draw box.

Wang Kai said with a smile: "Everyone, in order to make the game more fair, the lottery will start next.

There are 100 paper balls in this lottery box with different groups and order of appearance. All contestants please line up to draw.

After drawing the lottery, go to the hostess here to register, and then prepare for the competition.I don't know who will come first? "

After hearing Wang Kai's words, the spirited guy next to Kongmeng realized that the other party's letting him play first was just a joke with him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

That's right, how could there be such a thing as wearing small shoes in a large-scale satellite TV talent show like The Voice?
And even if you really wear small shoes, it is impossible to wear them openly like Wang Kai.

He immediately stood up and said loudly, "I'll come first!"

As he said that, he jumped up with a whoosh.

When Wang Kai saw him, not only did he not show any contempt, but he also patted him on the shoulder kindly, and said with a smile, "Come on!"

"Thank you, Teacher Wang!" The spirited boy was instantly encouraged.

He ran to the lottery box, and put his hand in through the palm-sized hole in front, and it was filled with dense balls of paper.

Just to be on the safe side, he shook it deliberately, picked out the most inconspicuous one from a large pile of paper slips, and took it out.

The paper sign was opened, the spirit boy stared at it, and then...

In the next instant, his face turned pale, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his palms trembled...

Wang Kai leaned over curiously, glanced at it and hurriedly said: "Brother, let's talk about it first, this has nothing to do with me!"

Watching the spirited guy walk back in a daze after registering, Kong Meng glanced at the note in his hand curiously, and saw that it read: 5 groups, 1st match!
Confucius and Mencius: "..."

This guy's luck is really...

Soon other contestants came to the stage to draw lots, and Fang Qiong and Zheng Miao also followed the crowd.

This time the order of the two was not as extreme as in the preliminary round. Zheng Miao was in the 2th game of the 17nd group, Fang Qiong and the spirit guy were in the same group, that is, the 5th game of the 6th group.

After the order of the games was arranged, the National Games athletes' appearance show just ended. Following the host's words, staff immediately began to build a temporary stage in a pentagonal formation in the audience seats of the Shanghai Stadium.

Ten minutes later, a simple stage with five seats covered with red carpets and hung with lanterns took shape.

Auditorium!
Looking at the astonishing efficiency of the staff, Jiang Zhe couldn't help exclaiming: "Excellent, is this the fifth group of Good Voice? I wonder if there are any ethnic songs that represent our Mongolian people."

Fang Tiantian sneered next to him: "It's best not to, or you'll be slapped in the face! The female voice is sweet and sweet, and the male voice is squeaky. You can choose from two grassland Mongolian styles!"

Jiang Zhe's face immediately turned red: "Nonsense, we Mongolian men are all pure men, and women are all female men, how could it be related to Gadia?"

"..."

When the two were arguing, a young and beautiful hostess had already stood on the stage of Group 5.

It may be due to time constraints, the hostess speaks very fast:
"Hi everyone, now I announce the official start of the third session of the National Games, the rematch of "Looking for a Good Voice".

As the unique stage of Group 5, let us invite our first pair of contestants, Fan Long, a masculine straight male group, and its special guests, to bring you the Mongolian style song "My Home on the Prairie Grassland"! "

Hearing the words of the beautiful hostess, Jiang Zhe's eyes lit up instantly: "Masculine and straight boy group? Mongolian style? It's great."

As he said that, he glanced at Chen Meng and Fang Tiantian: "Now let you two see what a real Mongolian man is!"

Fang Tiantian and Chen Meng looked at each other with depressed expressions. They didn't expect this guy named Jiang Zhe to be so lucky.

If you say Mongolian style, you will come to Mongolian style. Although the two of them can still find topics to suppress each other, this is not a good sign.

Soon, the spirited guy, oh, that is, Fan Long, hugged his saxophone, and his special guest, a 40-year-old bearded strong man rushed onto the stage in three steps.

The two stood side by side, and Fan Long said, "Thank you everyone, Shanghai Satellite TV, and the "Looking for a Good Voice" column team for creating such a platform for me to showcase myself.

This is my partner Li Hu! "

Li Hu: "Hi everyone!"

Accompanied by the applause, Fan Long said: "The song "My Home in the Grassland" that Li Hu and I will sing for you is my own original work. If there are any deficiencies, please feel free to ask Haihan."

original?

The surrounding audience was in an uproar when they heard the words, and they knew very well the difficulty between the original singing and the cover singing.

This is the difference between quality and quantity. I didn't expect to be able to enjoy such a high-standard visual feast from the very beginning, which is really cool.

Especially Jiang Zhe, the Mongolian boy jumped up excitedly: "Brothers, come on, show everyone the strength of our Mongolians, you are the best——(Broken sound)!"

Fan Long cheered up, and his eyes lit up when he looked at Jiang Zhe. He didn't expect that before he opened his mouth, he would get a piece of brainless fans. It's just... amazing!

And after the other party's yell, the originally indifferent stadium instantly came alive, and Fan Long's original little nervousness disappeared.

The melodious sax tune played the smoothest chords, and Fan Long's voice followed the rhythm:

Prairie grassland my home,
Boundless as far as the eye can see, the wilderness is yellow sand!

The clear flowing water moves the clouds,
Pure white forever flocks, beautiful only - my her!

……

"Pfft—" Fang Tiantian couldn't help it anymore, and laughed out loud.

She looked at Jiang Zhe: "Hey, this is your prairie style. It's true that there is no rattle, but... huh???"

Jiang Zhe: "..."

Jiang Zhe was about to cry, he never expected that the spirited guy named Fan Long on the stage had such a voice.

It's not that this sunny and handsome boy can't sing well, on the contrary, the other party's control of the tune and the use of syllables have reached an extremely professional level.

Moreover, the accompaniment of the song "My Home in the Grassland" is low and gloomy, and it has a sense of sight of "seeing cattle and sheep in the wind blowing grass" in the grassland.

The only difference is the voice of the other party.

Sweet, too sweet, it belongs to the standard butter niche, making this person sing love songs is definitely a good hand, but if you are dealing with the vast grassland...

Coughing twice in embarrassment, Jiang Zhe looked at the burly man next to Fan Long, who was now his last hope.

The verse ended quickly, the chorus began, and the burly man Li Hu finally spoke.

then……

Then there is no more.

He was tender on the outside and tender on the inside and found that the voice of the spirited guy Fan Long was sweet, and the voice of the burly man Li Hu was even sweeter, not only sweet, but also waxy.

Wuzhong's soft language, water town style, nothing more than that.

Brother, isn't your name Li Hu, can we show even a little bit of Tiger's power?And your chest hair and muscles are a bit too subversive?
Soon, the performance of the spirit boy and his partner ended, and the audience burst into deafening cheers instantly.

For everyone, it doesn't matter whether the other party's voice matches the content of the song they are singing, as long as you sing well.

And the spirit guy's voice is absolutely good to hear!
"Okay, everyone, please be quiet!" After 1 minute, the beautiful host came on stage again.

Stopping the audience's cheers, she smiled and said, "Thank you for your support for the masculine straight boy group, thank you everyone."

Then she asked Fan Long: "I wonder if you have anything to say to the audience?"

Fan Long's microphone said: "Dear handsome and beautiful women, my name is Fan Long, I love you all!"

wow——

Seeing that his voice was full of energy and his appearance was imposing, the audience in the audience boiled again:
"Brother Long, I love you too!"

"Brother Long, you are the most handsome!"

"Brother Long, I want to have a monkey with you!"

"..."

Finally, the noise was over, and the beauty support spoke again: "Okay, after statistics, the scores of the Sunshine Straight Boys Group have come out, and their final score is—"

thump thump-

The hearts of Fan Long and many of his new fans under the stage obviously accelerated.

Unexpectedly, the beautiful host changed the topic: "It will be more exciting after the advertisement!"

Fan Long and the fans who were nervous and trying to listen to the score: "..."

(End of this chapter)