The system asked me to be a teacher

Chapter 349 Test Results
Seeing that there was no game of his own, Wu Feng returned to the VIP room again.

Kong Meng gave him a strange look: "Miss Wu Feng, after the two of them compete, it's your turn to play? Don't you need to stay in the background to prepare?"

Wu Feng shook his head: "There is someone who ranked higher than me in the preliminaries, I want to see what she has.

As for my own game, does that still require preparation? "

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

Shaking his head helplessly, Confucius and Mencius knew that it seemed that his worries were in vain.

Suddenly Wu Feng asked: "Mr. Kong, I heard that you seem to be teaching at Yunxi Hope School now? Why do you travel so far to watch the game?"

Wu Tiandi immediately said: "Mr. Kong is free to go wherever he wants, you can just put your mind on your own game, don't ask around all day long."

Then he said to Confucius and Mencius: "Mr. Kong, don't be angry, my girl is usually careless and spoiled by me, so she speaks a bit outspoken..."

In Wutiandi, Confucius and Mencius went to Shanghai to watch the competition purely for entertainment.

It's fine for you to know what I say, but if you say it openly, everyone will look bad.

Kong Meng chuckled: "It's nothing, actually I didn't plan to come, but one of my students is also a contestant and said that it happened to be something to come to Shanghai, so I stopped by to have a look."

Wu Feng was taken aback: "Your student?"

Then he was taken aback and said, "Your student is Zheng Miao, right? No, she seems to be from Zhiyuan Middle School, and you are not in Yunxi Hope School?"

Wu Tiandi looked at his sister helplessly: "I said, can you pay more attention to the family affairs?
Mr. Kong was originally an excellent teacher of Zhiyuan Middle School, and he went to Yunxi Hope School to support teaching because he carried forward his dedication. "

Saying that, Wu Tiandi smiled apologetically: "Yes.

The reason why Teacher Kong went to Yunxi Hope School is also related to me.

If it wasn't for a misunderstanding at the time, he wouldn't..."

After Wu Tiandi told the ins and outs of the matter, Wu Feng couldn't help giving Kongmeng a thumbs up:

"Teacher Kong is still very good. If it were me, it would be absolutely impossible for a good Zhiyuan Middle School to be the principal and go to a remote area instead."

Kong Meng shook his head: "Miss Wu Feng, you can't think like that.

Ideals are different from person to person.

You don't understand why I go to support education, just like I don't understand why you have such a big company without inheritance, but are so obsessed with the singer industry. "

Wu Feng's eyes lit up, and he gave a thumbs up to Confucius and Mencius: "You guys know a lot about the truth as teachers, so I want to see what kind of abilities this student named Zheng Miao you taught has."

Having said that, the live game has already begun.

In order to demonstrate the fairness of the game, the order of the two players was determined by drawing lots.

As a result, Zheng Miao came out first, followed by Zeng Xian.

This surprised the audience, but soon everyone was relieved.

Because it's true!

If it was any other entertainment program, Zheng Miao's strength would definitely be the finale, so as to get a better program effect.

But now...

But it's okay, in fact, everyone prefers truth and fairness to the program effect of the competition.

Why can No.1 in the preliminaries get a better position?

Why do those with poor grades have to charge forward?

Didn't you deliberately let others lose?
Sitting in the auditorium, Kong Meng quietly watched Zheng Miao on the stage.

Compared with the youthful stage at the beginning, she is undoubtedly much more mature now.

That is a confident charm!

The soothing music sounded, Zheng Miao closed his eyes, and then opened them again.

"I still remember the first time I saw you three months ago

I still remember that it was still summer, and cicadas and cicadas lived in the trees
Your figure is not majestic, your classroom is deserted

……

Whose eyes are like stars and brows are like swords
who is magnanimous yet majestic
......"

Listening to Zheng Miao's singing, Kong Meng couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

Because this is a song created by Zheng Miao, and it was created with himself as the background.

Of course, due to age, experience and knowledge, this song is far from the classic, no matter the music or the words.

But at Zheng Miao's current age, he is already very good.

Given time, I believe she will be able to break through herself and become a famous musician.

Compared with the praise of Confucius and Mencius, other audiences looked at each other in blank dismay, because this song was completely incomparable with those classic songs he sang before.

In fact, if you listen carefully, this song is not bad, but in everything, you are not afraid of ignorance, but you are afraid of comparing goods.

The strong psychological gap has greatly reduced everyone's impression points.

Wu Feng frowned, puzzled.

"No, at her level, although she is not inferior to me, she is absolutely impossible to be better than me.

Why did she score ahead of me in the semi-finals? "

Long Aotian and Fang Zhenyuan turned their heads to look at Wu Feng, and said in their hearts: "Aren't you talking nonsense? Before she was able to beat the crowd, do you really think her level has reached the level of a singer?

Wrong, it was only because of teacher Kong's help.

Now that there is no teacher Kong to assist, it would be good to be able to barely advance, what kind of bicycle do you want!

Of course, the two of them would never speak.

This is a little secret between my teachers and students, how can I tell outsiders?

Backstage, through the transparent glass window, Zeng Xian looked ahead with piercing eyes.

Endless joy welled up in my heart.

Originally, he thought that at his own level, he would definitely be cool when he met Zheng Miao, who was ranked number one.

It's not that he lacks confidence, but Zheng Miao is too strong.

He has done a special survey, and the songs sung by the other party in every competition are enough to be popular in half the sky.

Such a song, even ordinary people are enough to hang themselves, let alone Zheng Miao's singing skills are extraordinary.

As a result, the opponent's magic weapon for victory disappeared, and he saw the opportunity in an instant.

As long as Zheng Mao is defeated, he will instantly become the biggest favorite to win the championship of The Voice of Shanghai in the form of a dark horse.

With this kind of power, he might go one step further and finally fight against Wu Feng.

At that time, if you pretend to be invincible, you can fully show your gentlemanly demeanor. As long as you have a thicker skin, maybe the opportunity will come.

As for how to beat Zheng Miao, it was very simple. For this competition, he had prepared several songs.

Among them is the best one, which he bought from a composer master at a sky-high price.

His original plan was that if he could make it to the finals, he would take it out and fully show off his muscles, so as to get Wu Feng's attention.

Now the opportunity presents itself.

Closing his eyes, he tried his best to let himself enter a state of emptiness. The success or failure will be revealed in 10 minutes.

Before the onlookers could react from the shock just now, Zeng Xian appeared.

Then the audience was shocked, this song...

Everyone has already sensitively felt that once this song is released, even if it cannot become a big hit, it will still gain a certain degree of popularity.

Seeing this scene, Kong Meng frowned instantly.

He suddenly felt worried that Zheng Miao might lose this time.

In fact, the song just now was well written. Although it was a bit lower than the audience's expectations, it was not a big problem for the promotion question.

After all, she was ranked number one before, and there is a big gap in strength between her and Zeng Xian, who was ranked eighth.

Unexpectedly, the opponent erupted in a wave.

The songs sung by the two were of the same level in the eyes of Confucius and Mencius.

Even Zheng Miao sang better than Zeng Xian.

But the problem is that Zheng Miao's performance is abnormal, while Zeng Xian's performance is supernormal.

People's thinking has a kind of inertia. When a person's performance is very good and suddenly starts to decline, everyone will think that this person is not good.

And a person who has been bad all the time, suddenly gets better, will give people a very good impression.

That's not good compared to good, everyone will choose subconsciously, anyone can think of it with their toes.

Not only Confucius and Mencius, but other people also realized this problem, and everyone's face became ugly.

If Zheng Miao lost the first game...

After the two performed, they stood side by side on the stage, and the host also came over.

"Okay, thanks to the two wonderful performances, the next step is the voting session.

However, before voting, there will be a simple interview as usual, which not only enlivens the atmosphere, but also gives the two the last chance to canvass votes.

So you two, be sure to take good care of it! "

Both Zheng Miao and Zeng Xian nodded, and the host said: "Ms. Zheng Miao performed first, so according to regulations, Mr. Zeng should come first.

Mr. Zeng, the song you sang just now is much better than before.

Did you write this specifically for the final?

Or have you been hiding your clumsiness before, just for today's blockbuster? "

Zeng Xian smiled lightly: "To be honest, I actually only have such a good song.

When I was in college, I had a crush on a girl.

It's just that she is so outstanding, and I am so humble, so I didn't have the courage to confess until I graduated.

Then there was this song! "

When the host heard it, stars popped up in his eyes: "Mr. Zeng also has a goddess that he has a crush on?
With your excellent conditions, I don't know who can be your goddess. Who is the fairy?

Is it convenient for the other party to simply disclose some information about the other party? "

Zeng Xian shook his head: "Sorry, I just have a crush on my goddess.

As for the other party's information, it is in the category of privacy, so I have to say sorry to everyone. "

"That's right, it seems I'm talking too much.

Can I think so, Mr. Zeng's song is to commemorate his first love? "

Seeing Zeng Xian nodded, the hostess said: "Okay, the song Mr. Zeng sang just now is to commemorate his first love.

Mr. Zeng's deep affection is touching.Even I, the host, was deeply moved when I heard it.

I don't know how everyone feels? "

After a few sentences, the hostess looked at Zheng Miao again: "Maybe I should call you classmate Zheng, although I am not very proficient in music, but your song just now far failed everyone's expectations.

Can you explain why? "

Hearing this question from the hostess, Kong Meng couldn't help admiring him. He deserves to be a professional host.

Because canvassing is a form of interaction between the host and the contestants, the requirements for the host are extremely high in order to achieve the desired effect.

For example, Zeng Xian, the biggest highlight of his performance this time is his extraordinary performance.

In order to help him canvass votes, the host must keep this in mind in order to give the audience a deep impression.

But Zheng Miao was completely different. She performed abnormally, which virtually reduced the audience's impression points.

Therefore, the host must help Zheng Miao explain the matter to restore the impression.

And the host has achieved both of these points, which is enough to prove her excellent skills in hosting.

So when faced with the host's questioning, Zheng Miao's best choice is to find a reason to tell the past...

Although this still cannot completely restore the decline, but if it can save a little bit, maybe a miracle will happen.

Unexpectedly, facing the host's question, Zheng Miao said directly: "I didn't perform abnormally, and the song just now was the best song I sang after I participated in Good Voice."

The host was taken aback, looking at Zheng Miao as if looking at a monster.

The audience had different expressions, but most of them couldn't believe it.

After being stunned for a long time, the host asked Ai Ai, "The best song ever sung? Can you explain why?"

After a moment of silence, Zheng Miao said: "Actually, there is nothing to hide, because the song I sang before was tailor-made for me by my teacher.

The teacher has very high attainments in music. I believe that as long as I have his help, it will not be a big problem for me to win the championship of good voice.

But I don't want to do that.

The teacher once said that if a person wants to become a talent, he cannot always rely on others. Only by working hard on his own can he truly own what he gets.

So on the stage of The Voice finals, I chose to write my own songs.

Although the level of the song is far from being comparable to that of the teacher, but because I wrote it myself, I think I can sing better than other songs.

Here I can also reveal to you that this song is exactly what I wrote for my teacher.

Although the teacher is usually very busy and may not see it, I still want to say: Thank you, teacher. Without you, I would not be where I am today, let alone the song just now! "

After finishing speaking, Zheng Miao took a step back and stopped talking.

The scene was silent for a moment, and suddenly thunderous applause broke out.

The face of Zeng Xian next to him changed. From the atmosphere just now, he realized that Zheng Miao's performance just now had completely helped her recover from the decline.

It is even possible to improve on the original basis, then the next vote will be dangerous...

Without any hesitation, the host announced the entry into the voting session.

Looking at the big screen, the votes of the two rose alternately.

Although Zheng Miao explained the cause and effect clearly, many viewers still did not buy it.

Finally, the increase in the number of votes gradually slowed down until the final frame!
Voting stops when the host counts down the countdown.

"Okay, now I'm announcing the results of the vote."

In order to create suspense, there are only column charts on the big screen, and the specific numbers are in the hands of the host.

Looking at the column charts of the two, the heights are almost exactly the same, so it is impossible to determine who will win in the end just by observing with the naked eye.

"The number of votes Zeng Xian got in this competition is 390 votes!"

Applause instantly sounded from the audience.

Because there are 800 people in the audience, that is to say, there are [-] tickets in total.

It is not necessary to cast all the [-] votes. When the audience cannot identify their supporters, they can abstain directly.

Therefore, from this point of view, the number of votes Zeng Xian received was definitely not low.

If Zheng Miao wants to win, it will definitely be very difficult!

(End of this chapter)