How Can I Get Confused with the Top?

"700 votes, exactly 700 votes!" the program director Meng Fan announced loudly: "Ranked second in this competition, congratulations to the surprise guest Chu Zhi, who successfully challenged."

After speaking, the assembly hall immediately burst into applause. It was Heng Kouyi who was applauding, and he seemed impatient. Ignoring the mood of those who were about to be eliminated, the others only applauded for a few seconds before applauding one after another.

The only one with an ugly face is Wu Xi, who has eaten a song all his life. At the end of the competition, the surprise guest challenge was successful, which also means that his journey of "I'm Really a Singer" has come to an end, and only Wu Xi's injured world has been completed.

Chu Zhi's clenched heart loosened, and her breathing was normal. The first step of the plan was successful. The better news was that the audience just hated it. If it didn't reach the level of "disgust", the vote would still be voted.

Wu Xi, who is in his 40s, can only say what Hou Yubin can say next in terms of seniority: "Wu Xi, the songs you chose today have more bass parts, which are not suitable for you to play. Audience voting is more about emotional drive."

The front is to give steps, and the back is to comfort: "Your strength is also fully demonstrated in the show. If you want to come to a brokerage company, you will not be a bright pearl."

The magnanimity of the seniors? Shit, if Wu Xi wanted to jump up and give the raiding guests two lumps, what consolation would be to stand and talk without backache in his opinion.

However, there is one camera directly in front of the camera, and one in front of the right, and it is still mounted diagonally above.

In front of the three cameras, Wu Xi's face was filled with relief and ease.

He said: "I only have three axes. When I received the notice, I wanted to sing three songs, but I even sang two more songs. I have no regrets and no regrets. Chu Zhi is a talented young star, and there is a lot of room for improvement. I hope to see more progress.”

"Singing and writing is the right way. Don't do weird things. I believe you can also become an excellent singer." Wu Xi instructed his predecessors.

There is something in Lao Pudeng's words, which is a thousand-year-old Liao Zhai. Chu Zhi pretended not to hear anything about playing with foxes, and nodded after listening to the "instructions" of his predecessors to show that he understood. The assembly hall was filled with a peaceful atmosphere.

"Angkor's tone is the wealth of the music world." Lin Xia said: "If there is no Angkor, it seems like a fortune is missing."

"I can't bear Angkor." Zheng Yingying said.

"It's just the end of a show when it's younger, and it's just a small milestone in life when it's older. See you in the music world in the future." Gu Nanxi's poisonous tongue comforted: "Yingying can't talk like this, I feel Angkor like you. There is nothing like this that I will never see again.”

"I don't mean it..." Zheng Yingying wanted to explain, but she couldn't turn her words around, and said, "I just thought it would be great if the show could not be eliminated. If the language is not very good, the words don't convey the meaning."

Gu Nanxi's way of speaking, to a certain extent, will cause embarrassment to others, so the opinions are somewhat polarized. Fans who like it think it is hard-mouthed and soft-hearted.

"Some people say that their language is not good, and then write their own lyrics." Lin Xia said: "If some people don't know Versailles, then they can't tell that she knows Versailles."

Singer-songwriters are relatively rare in the music world. Not counting the seven contestants who participated in the show including Chu Zhi, only two have originality.

More than half of the albums released by Zheng Yingying's girl group after her solo flight were composed by herself, which is quite talented.

Looking at it from another angle, it has always been related to writing songs by myself...

"It's mainly because I can't receive good songs, there's nothing I can do." Zheng Yingying laughed twice, and the music partner next to her immediately answered, facing the camera: "The songwriter in front of the TV, it's all clear that there are good songs. Hit it right now."

"There are too few good songs now, and it is difficult to receive good songs without money." Gu Nanxi felt the same way. In the past, Wanwan's music scene was also a leader in Chinese pop music, but now it is declining day by day, and she has to go north to China to eat.

"Money is enough, as long as you don't use it." Lin Xia said.

Gu Nanxi didn't want to talk to Lin Xia, so she threw a blank eye at him, and Gu's music partner also helped to advertise: "Yingying is an explicit statement, then Nancy is a hint, good songs come to the bowl."

"The wind blows the wheat waves is a good song. I just read the data, the lyrics, the music and the arrangement are all oranges." Zheng Yingying suddenly brought the topic to Chu Zhi.

The original owner used to call him "Nine Brothers" during his peak period, but now it's Tangerine.

"In this situation, I can't receive songs even if I have money, so I can only bite the bullet and do it myself." Chu Zhi said.

"My dear, it turns out that you are the boss of Versailles. It's okay to be forced to write songs." Gu Nanxi said, "If you have a chance, you must give me two songs."

Unlike other players' music partners, Wei Tongzi doesn't know how to pick up the stalks, and laughs next to him just like Zhuangzhuang, which is a little unprofessional.

Fortunately, Chu Zhi himself is not bad at integrating into the group chat. Most of the time, he listens to other people's speech quietly. Being good at listening is very gentle.

Director Meng Fan announced the rules of the next competition. In detail, it is the choice of songs for the next competition. The recording of this program is almost over.

The contestants had a dinner together in twos and threes. To avoid being left embarrassed, Chu Zhixian and his music partner left.

It's not that Lin Xia and the others are snobbish, ruthless and have no friendship. Chu Zhi is a hot potato, who would like to play with him? The ancient rebellion was only linked to the nine clans, and the keyboard warrior's judgment started by slaughtering the nine clans, which is really terrible.

Compare your heart to your heart, would you like to?

Leaving first was a choice that made everyone not embarrassed. When he walked out of the assembly hall, Chu Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and threw the buttons in his pocket into the trash can. There were light marks on the palms of his hands, which were used as props to relieve embarrassment.

"Mr. Chu's episode will be broadcast on October 4th, and the main broadcast channels are Mango TV and Mango TV's APP." When the two were alone, Wei Tongzi's words were obviously more: "Then the next episode will be recorded. Number three, Teacher Chu, pay attention to the schedule."

Today on the 27th, it will be broadcast in only one week, which is beyond Chu Zhi’s expectations. Generally, variety shows are recorded half a month or a whole month in advance. To put it bluntly, there are two and four episodes, and only one episode in advance is rare. , Maybe it is related to the characteristics of the show. "I'm Really a Singer" will collect votes on the official Weibo and the official App, and choose to challenge the arrival of guests, so the show is more immediate?

If recording on the 3rd, it would be impossible to return to the Magic City, and there would be no other itinerary anyway. Chu Zhi estimated that otherwise, he would live in Xingcheng for the next few days. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

There was something wrong with the unit, Wei Tongzi was recruited, Chu Shun took his small bag in the dressing room, and was about to leave the elite building when a call came from behind—

"Chu Sang", "Chu Sang please wait"

Looking back, it was Hengkou Yipidian chasing after him, his curly hair fluttering in the wind, and his hair was sparse. In order to visually see more hair, he permed his hair.

He trotted to the front and talked a lot. From the language and demeanor, he was quite excited, but unfortunately Chu Shun could not understand Japanese, so he could only hear the private Marseille sporadically, which means sorry or disturbed in Japanese. .

Heng Kouyi also realized that the two languages ​​were not on the same channel. He took out his mobile phone and fiddled with it, and translated a line of words: [Mr. Chu Shun can you leave a contact information, I want to be good friends with you. ]

Oh, Tom, this **** strong machine smell, I really want to kick your **** with pointe shoes. Chu Zhi probably understood that the contact information should be exchanged, so he left his phone number. Most islanders don't use WeChat.

Ali Gada was so arrogant and thankful that he could not communicate with each other because of the language barrier, so he watched Chu Zhi leave.

The reason why I came here to make friends and said that I was conquered by the voice is too exaggerated, but the actual reason is...

"The more you get in touch with handsome people, the better your appearance will be." That's right, Heng Kouyi is a pure face control. His friends, regardless of gender or personality, are all good looking.

"It's time to eat." Hengkou's righteous stomach began to protest, and the three people at the other end of the dinner party began to serve food.

During the dinner, Lin Xia, Zheng Yingying, and Gu Nanxi chatted.

"Since the program team wrote the lyrics and composes of Chu Zhi, then the registration information is definitely fine, but you said, did you hire someone to write "The Wind and the Wheat Wave"? The style has changed too much." Gu Nanxi chatted Throw up a topic.