The system asked me to be a teacher

Chapter 216 Jiang Zhe's Questions and Unreasonable Demands
"This..." Kong Meng was stunned for a moment, "Can I ask why you ask this first?"

The beautiful host smiled and said, "That's right. I've been to the grassland a few times because of the recording of the program. I've always been very interested in grassland folk music, and I want to make a special program like this.

Just now I heard a song by a masculine straight man, and I thought it was the real grassland, but after listening to "I Came from the Grassland", I fell into confusion again, so I would like to ask you to help clarify the confusion.

This is just a personal question of mine, and it doesn't matter if Teacher Kong doesn't want to answer it. "

The rest of the audience fell silent, they also wanted to hear what Confucius and Mencius would say.

Confucius and Mencius thought for a while: "In my opinion, if we only talk about the views on grasslands, there is no real right and wrong.

Because even for the same thing, different people's views may be completely different.

'Looking horizontally as mountains and peaks on the other side, the distance and height are different. I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, only because I am in this mountain. 'That's what he said. "

clap clap clap-

There was intense applause from all around, and everyone gave Confucius and Mencius a thumbs up.

From the perspective of most people, "I Come From the Grassland" is obviously more in line with the Mongolian style of the grassland. If you are Confucius and Mencius, you will definitely flatter yourself and suppress your opponent.

But Confucius and Mencius didn't say that, regardless of other things, this kind of heart alone is unmatched.

The spirited guy sitting nervously in the backstage also heaved a sigh of relief.

"My Home in the Grassland" created by him was not made up out of imagination. This song represents his love affair with a girl in the prairie.

Love is always sweet, this is an unbreakable truth.

Therefore, the spiritual guy chose to play it knowing that this song did not match the prairie in the hearts of the public.

He was ready to take a risk.

Fortunately, I succeeded.

Not only that, he was also very grateful to Confucius and Mencius.

Because he knew how much impact it would have on him if Kong Mengruo used the stage to make trouble for him.

Although this impact will not affect the scores of the semi-finals, the scores are only temporary, and he pays more attention to everyone's opinions.

Anyone who knows a little bit about the entertainment industry understands how important wind reviews are to an artist.

If this incident made news again, even if he won the championship of "Looking for a Good Voice", his reputation would be greatly reduced.

The beautiful host next to Kongmeng's eyes lit up: "'Looking horizontally, it looks like mountains and peaks, and the heights are different.' I didn't expect that Teacher Kong is also a poet. Such a classic sentence, ordinary people can't write it."

After being reminded like this, other people also noticed this poem by Confucius and Mencius, and everyone was in an uproar again.

A person who is proficient in various musical instruments, can write lyrics and compose music, and understands poetry and songs is definitely a genius among all geniuses.

"Actually, it's not..."

Just as Confucius and Mencius were about to say a few words of modesty, a voice suddenly said: "You are talking nonsense, the grassland is vast and vast, and the "My Home in the Grassland" just now was obviously sung by people who don't understand music."

The sound was so loud that even without amplifying equipment, the surrounding audience could hear it clearly.

Fang Tiantian stared blankly at Jiang Zhe beside her. She never expected that there would be such bastards in this world.

That's right, the person who spoke was Timur Jiangzhe.

The beautiful host was also stunned, she obviously didn't expect the audience to boo.

Seeing this, the spiritual guy in the backstage almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. This knife made up for it...

The most depressing thing is that he recognized the speaker as the idiot fan who helped him just now...

The rest of the audience was shaken, not because they thought Jiang Zhe's words made sense, but because someone made a fuss.

What is the favorite of the people who eat melons?
listening to music?play music?Athlete debut?
It can be said that there are all these, but they add up to nothing compared to the excitement to watch.

Only Kong Meng looked calm, and he looked at Jiang Zhe: "I don't know why this gentleman thinks that the grassland can only be vast and vast?"

"Isn't it?" Seeing Kong Meng questioning himself, Jiang Zhe simply jumped onto stage 3 in three steps and confronted him tit for tat.

Confucius and Mencius were not angry: "Yes or no, it is not up to you to decide, but to produce evidence."

Jiang Zhe snorted, "What evidence do you need?
Anyone who has been to the grassland must have seen the vast greenery, the white clouds and the blue sky in the distance, and the herdsman galloping on the horse, and even his heart can be broadened. "

Confucius said: "Then can I understand that the vast grassland you mentioned is only what you see through your eyes?"

"Of course!"

"What about the grassland at night?"

"Evening?" Jiang Zhe was stunned.

Confucius and Mencius: "That's right, when you step out of the tent at night, what can you see, is it 'Fragrant grass and green sky', or 'While the grass is blowing, you can see cattle and sheep'?
So your so-called vastness is only the daytime grassland, or even the daytime grassland in spring.

In summer, when the grass grows taller than a person, in winter, when the sky is covered with ice and snow, I believe that at that time, you will not have the feeling of "vastness and vastness". "

"I..." Jiang Zhe blushed, "You are making unreasonable words!"

Kong Meng shook his head and ignored Jiang Zhe.

In just a few words, he could see that the other party should be the kind of angry youth among angry youths. The more he talked to him, the more confused he became.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Zhe refused to give up: "Even if what you say is reasonable, if you want to sing the real Mongolian style, you can't use bel canto.

Therefore, I suggest canceling the results of the contestant named 'Masculine Straight Man' just now! "

Of course, he said this to the beautiful lady host.

The beautiful lady host: "..."

She is so sweaty, cancel the results of the "Looking for a Good Voice" contestant?Fortunately, you dare to think.

If the results had to be canceled as soon as someone questioned the scoring part of the competition, then there would be no need to hold "Looking for a Good Voice".

She was about to refute, but Jiang Zhe took out a badge from his pocket: "I forgot to tell you, besides being the coach of the Mongolian wrestling team, I am also the vice president of the Mongolian Life Association.

As early as 12 years ago, the country included the Mongolian lifestyle and grassland scenery in the intangible cultural heritage, and stipulated that no organization or individual should openly or openly question our Mongolian traditional culture.

So, if you can't give me an explanation for the insulting singing of "My Home on the Grassland", I'm sorry, but I have the right to prohibit the broadcast of your variety show through legal channels. "

"Pfft—" Backstage of the show, the spirited guy spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

If it weren't for the influence of scruples, he would definitely run out on his own initiative and perform a martial arts show with the vice president of this life association.

I ate your rice, or rubbed against your WiFi, are you targeting me like this?

I also want to cancel my competition results, how much hatred would it take to do this?
(End of this chapter)