Entertainment: Angry judges, the whole network

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What is all this above?

Can’t understand at all?

It seems to be an alien symbol.

After all thirty people sang, the host asked, “Are you going to sing again?”

The others nodded frantically: “You must do it again, you can’t hear anything at all.”

“That’s right, my head is in a mess now.”

“I can’t match the number at all now, and I can’t understand a single word.”

Compared with the expressions of these people who wanted to cry but not tears, Ling Feng’s expression seemed to be full of confidence.

His focus was not on the performers on stage.

Instead, put them all on the paper in hand.

The host asked curiously: “Ling Feng, do you already have a preliminary judgment in your mind?”

Ling Feng shook his head.

The others breathed a sigh of relief.

That’s right. If you can hear it, it’s too abnormal.

Just when everyone feltGot: “Ling Feng is also the same as us”.

Ling Feng suddenly said, “I already have the correct answer.”

Everyone was shocked now.

“what?”

“Ling Feng, are you kidding me?”

“Ms. Ling, are you serious? After listening to it once, you already know who it is?”

The younger judge next to him secretly glanced at his paper.

asked: “Mr. Ling, do you have the correct answer on your paper?”

Don’t blame him for asking, he simply doesn’t understand.

Ling Feng lowered his head and drew a few circles on the paper. He got up and handed the paper to the host.

The host took a look and asked, “I saw you drew five circles. Which one is the singer in your heart?”

Ling Feng pointed to the position in the middle of the first row on the paper.

“He. It must be him.”

The host smiled and said: “If you hand over this paper to me now, it means that you have already handed in the paper and there is no chance to change it.”

Ling Feng said confidently, “No need.”

Ling Feng’s chicness is simply envious of others.

“How can Ling Feng be so powerful!”

“I really envy Ling Feng. He is the kind of person who is absolutely confident in his answer no matter what time it is.”

“I Have a Book of Ghosts and Gods”

“I’m too curious about what was written on Ling Feng’s piece of paper.”

When Ling Feng returned to his seat, the host asked the singers to sing again.

Maybe it’s because of the foundation of the previous song.

This time, most of them absorbed their respective voices.

It takes a while to become conscious, but this song is sung so fast after all.

To be honest, it is very difficult to be able to get a seat among so many people.

The host asked: “Now that the two episodes have been played, does anyone have any other questions?”

One of the judges said, “Can I listen to the voice of No. 28?”

The host asked: “Are you sure to use this privilege?”

The judges nodded and said, “Okay, I’ll choose headphones to listen to music.”

Listening to music with earphones means that I have wasted my chance and can only enjoy it by myself, which is completely fine.

The host asked, “Is it ok? Do you already have the answer in your heart?”

The man shook his head: “Forgive me, there’s nothing I can do, I can’t hear it at all.”

Although the man believes that Ling Feng is capable, in front of this perverted game session.

He still felt that Ling Feng was probably just doing a stunt.

After that, several people also selected people with different numbers one after another, and asked them to sing two lines of lyrics.

Only when it came to Ling Feng, the host asked: “Ling Feng, you have already chosen, do you still want to listen?”

Ling Feng nodded and said, “Of course I have to listen. On the 3rd, 19th, and 25th, you all sing about mountains beyond mountains.”

The host asked: “Is it earphones or public amplifier?”

Ling Feng said without hesitation: “Public release.”

The singing of these three is not bad, but if the three words are repeated twice, what can you hear?

Ling Feng nodded, his eyes full of satisfaction.

“Damn, what does Ling Feng’s look mean?”

“Could it be that Ling Feng really guessed it?”

“What can you hear from this?”

Chapter 140 Guess the singer by voice

If it’s true, then Ling Feng is indeed a bit too powerful, right?

Or did he already know the answer in advance?

Several other judges looked at the paper on which they had written their answers, and told Ling Feng that none of them could match the number.

Could it be that I didn’t choose the right one?

It’s not that bad luck, is it?

The host said with a half-smile, “Okay, now you can show your answers.”

Several people raised the boards in their hands at the same time, and looked around anxiously.

There are 5 numbers written on each board, but it happens that one of them is the same.

Occasionally, two people are not even alike.

The host showed Ling Feng’s board and said, “This is Ling Feng’s answer.”

Everyone subconsciously looked for the same.

The boy next door said excitedly: “My number 16 is the same as Ling Feng!”

He was so excited, could it be that he was lucky enough to meet him?

The host then said, “Ling Feng, which of these people do you think is the real debut singer?”

Ling Feng stood up and said, “Actually, to be honest, I think there are quite a few people here who have good singing skills, so I also wrote down the numbers of a few people on the board.”

Everyone looked at the numbers on Ling Feng’s board.

It can be clearly felt that some people on the stage seem to have glanced at Ling Feng’s direction.

Could this person be the real debut singer?

Ling Feng continued: “Although an ‘ah’ is very disturbing, it is not impossible to find patterns in voices and voices.”

Everyone suddenly became interested.

Why is the sound still regular?

And even if there is a pattern, how to remember it, how to distinguish it?

Ling Feng explained: “You can use your own memory form to give the sound a shape, just like me, imagine them all as a line, and the height and thickness of the tone will affect the shape of the line.”

The boy next to him suddenly realized.

No wonder he couldn’t understand the crooked symbols drawn on the previous piece of paper by Ling Feng.

It turned out to be a memory point of Ling Feng himself.

He asked in a low voice: “Mr. Ling, can you take theCan you show me that piece of paper? ”

Everyone suddenly became interested.

“What paper?”

“What did Ling Feng order just now?”

“Did Ling Feng create some kind of symbol himself?”

Ling Feng hesitated for a moment, and said, “I can show it to you, but this thing is too complicated, and the explanation may not be clear.”

Afterwards, Ling Feng took out a piece of paper from the table beside him.

A camera immediately appeared in front of him, projecting the content on the paper on the big screen.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw that the whole piece of paper was covered with crooked line segments.

“What is this?”

“Can you see anything from this?”

“I think my scribbles are at this level.”

The host is also curious, is this a point of Ling Feng’s appeal?

He said with a half-smile: “Ling Feng, your lines look really messy, can I test you?”