The system asked me to be a teacher

Chapter 394 Three rounds
At this moment, Xu Wei was very excited, very excited.

Because someone actually offered to compete with him in music.

He has been playing rock and roll for so many years. Although he is not as good as those famous rock and roll masters, the passers-by are still catching and destroying others.

Although he didn't know who the young man in front of him was, he knew a thing or two.

Because I have a little spare money, I want to build a school and help those idealists who are out of school.

Such people are more persistent no matter what they do.

It's a pity that this kind of attachment plays a negative role most of the time.

Like now!

Compete music with yourself, what is it if it is not hitting a stone with a pebble?
After thinking for a while, he said: "Since that's the case, I won't take advantage of you. I heard that Mr. Li is the president of the Union Association, so he must have extraordinary attainments in poetry and poetry.

How about this……"

He pointed to another young man behind him: "This is Wang Feng, who has the same dream as me, and although his level is not very high, he has written a few songs.

The rules of my competition are, the two of us and the two of you will each have a separate competition, and the winner will get one point.

If one side wins twice in a row, it will directly win the contest.

If the battle is one to one, then the two of us will form a team, and you two will form a team for the ultimate showdown.

how about it?Fair enough? "

Kong Meng and Li Yifu looked at each other with strange expressions.

Of course they both knew that Xu Wei's fairness meant that Li Yifu should be better than both him and Wang Feng in terms of musical attainments, while Kong Meng was weaker than both of them.

In this way, the two sides are just equal.

But Confucius and Mencius who knew Li Yifu knew that although Mr. Li could write very classic poems and songs, he didn't have a deep understanding of music.

So if you let him PK with someone who doesn't understand music, it won't be difficult to win.

But if you compete with a singer like Xu Wei and Wang Feng, there is almost no chance of winning.

how to say?This is called stupid people have stupid blessings!

An accidental mistake brought the competition between the two sides back to the same level.

Confucius and Mencius asked suspiciously: "Since there is a competition, what is the criterion for judging the winners and losers of each match?"

This question is very acute.

Because apart from Confucius, Mencius and Li Yifu, there were only three or four people on the opposite side.

Without an audience, who is the show for?

Hearing this question, Xu Wei laughed: "Judging winners and losers? It's very simple, just follow the old rules."

Confucius and Mencius frowned: "Old rules?"

Xu Wei nodded: "You don't even know this, do you? Then follow me!"

Confused, Confucius and Mencius drove behind each other.

After walking about two kilometers, the car stopped on the side of the road. Kong Meng noticed that there was a subway entrance not far ahead.

Is it...

He suddenly remembered something, and sure enough, he saw Xu Wei walking back towards the subway entrance, got off the elevator and walked a short distance before finally opening his travel bag.

Items were taken out of the travel bag one by one, and Confucius and Mencius were dazzled.

Small stools, small tables, banners, and most importantly, two large trays with a diameter of [-] centimeters.

After arranging the items neatly, Xu Wei said: "To judge whether a song is good or not, it's not up to you or me, but to the audience.

So the rules of the competition are, each of us sings a song for 3 minutes, and the person who makes more money after singing wins! "

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

He thought that the other party would come up with a good way to judge the outcome, but he didn't expect it to be begging on the street.

Are you more than music?If you want me to say, just compare, who is the most pitiful.

Of course he thought so in his heart, but there was no objection on his lips.

Because it is indeed the fairest way.

Xu Wei glanced at the two of them: "Which one of us will come first?"

Kong Meng and Li Yifu looked at each other: "How about I make a sample first?"

Li Yifu shook his head quickly: "Forget it, I don't want to be behind you."

Just kidding, with Kongmeng's strength, he can definitely kill the opponent in seconds.

In that way, the opponent thought that he was going to lose, but when they bit the bullet and went to compete with him, they were pleasantly surprised to find that they seemed to have won a big prize, and the prize was many scenes of him being brutally abused.

Even at his age, now that there is no wave in the ancient well, he can't accept such a fact.

So he said decisively: "I will come first!"

Xu Wei and Wang Feng looked at each other, and finally Wang Feng nodded: "Then let me appreciate Mr. Li's demeanor!
Sir, you first or me first? "

"You go first!"

Li Yifu was about to say something, but the words came out of his mouth again:

"Because I haven't figured out what to sing yet, so I need to take some time to sort out my thoughts."

Wang Feng nodded: "If that's the case, then I'll come first!"

Then he took out his guitar and put his feet cross-legged in an extremely comfortable position.

Kong Meng's eyes couldn't help but brighten up. As a master of music, he could tell the other party's extraordinary accomplishments in guitar at a glance.

Sure enough, when the other party's fingers plucked the guitar strings, the sound of flowing water was clear and sweet, and the listener was extremely comfortable.

Although it is not rush hour, there are still pedestrians passing by the subway entrance in twos and threes.

Hearing the sound of music, someone subconsciously stopped.

Soon someone took out their mobile phone and started recording.

Kongmeng shook his head helplessly. If it was changed to other places, and everyone saw similar performances, the first reaction would be to walk over quickly.

Because if you stand for a long time, if you don't invest a dollar or two, even if others don't tell you, you will feel embarrassed.

But the capital is different. As a bustling metropolis, people who can live here are basically well-off.

In addition, everyone's cultural level is generally high, so it's no problem to invest one or two yuan in your favorite music and singers.

At the end of the prelude music, Wang Feng's voice sounded:

"Once upon a time, I was alone.

One cried and one laughed.

Facing it alone, the future is precarious——

……

I can't think..."

The song ended soon, and the crowd burst into applause immediately. Coins and banknotes were thrown into the tray, and a small pile was gathered in no time.

Even Confucius and Mencius gave a thumbs up in their hearts.

I have to say that this young man named Wang Feng is still very talented in music.

Just because he is too young, there are still many flaws in all aspects.

However, as long as the other party can persevere and have more experience and skills, it will not be a big problem to become a well-known singer.

After Wang Feng finished his performance, he turned his head to look at Li Yifu: "Mr. Li, of course my little skill won't catch your eye. It's a rare opportunity now. You can show your skills so that I, a junior, can learn more."

Li Yifu smiled helplessly. He wanted to admit defeat, but seeing Kong Meng's piercing and persistent eyes, he didn't give up in the end.

Just what song do you want to sing?

Li Yifu suddenly realized that he didn't seem to have many choices, because he didn't understand pop music at all, and the only thing he knew was opera.

Suddenly the old man seemed to think of something, and then asked Xu Wei: "Is it, as long as it is music, it doesn't matter what type it is."

Xu Wei nodded.

Li Yifu breathed a sigh of relief, and then rejected the guitar that Wang Feng handed over.

Taking a deep breath, he sings:

"The family happily invited me to
The family happily invited me
The family happily invited me
Mrs. She, I walked across the courtyard to the front hall
Today is my birthday

One by one, the joy of the knees is full of spring breeze
What young people look forward to is the frontier of meritorious service
What I like about young people is a family of loyalty

In my old age, I live to be a hundred and seven years old this year
The eyes are not blind, the ears are not deaf

My waist is not sore, my legs don't hurt
The late prince named me a long-lived star
The former prince named me a longevity star! "

After the song was sung, everyone was stunned.

What is this ghost?

Yu opera?
Shaking their heads, a lot of people said they didn't understand.

If there are still a few people who have invested money, not to mention other things, just looking at the old man's age, it is not easy to still sing here.

Of course, the amount of money is completely incomparable to that of Wang Feng just now.

In other words, Wang Feng won the first match.

Wang Feng couldn't believe his eyes.

In his opinion, as the president of the Ancient Chinese Union Association, Li Yifu should belong to the big boss among the big bosses.

Not to mention that he is proficient in everything, at least one song can crush himself.

But the fact is...

The surprise came so fast that he was caught off guard.

Only Confucius and Mencius shook his head helplessly.

In his opinion, the winner should be Li Yifu.

What Li Yifu sang was a Henan opera he had heard before time travelling, and it was called the fifth generation to invite Ying.

It tells the description of Mrs. She's physical condition, which can be regarded as a classic piece in Henan Opera.

Confucius and Mencius remembered that he only sang this piece once when he was with Li Yifu.

Unexpectedly, the other party not only remembered, but also imitated it.

It's a pity that Seven Seven Eight Eight is not perfect after all, and he was a little out of tune when he sang, so it didn't sound so amazing.

The most important thing is that this is Henan opera, and it should be more popular in Zhongzhou.

But in the capital, its influence is definitely greatly reduced.

Not to mention that the people who listened to it were all young people. Confucius and Mencius even doubted whether these people could understand.

He won the victory. Although he was happy in his heart, Wang Feng still tried his best to keep calm: "Mr. Li, I have accepted it."

On the contrary, Xu Wei's face was full of doubts. He faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was going on.

It wasn't until Wang Feng reminded him twice that he woke up like a dream.

"You lost, right?"

Wang Feng asked puzzledly: "They already lost, and the money in the tray is the best proof."

Kong Meng nodded and smiled: "That's right, we lost. Congratulations on your victory in the first match."

Then he said to Xu Wei: "I don't know who will come first to the second song?"

Xu Wei said: "We were the ones who sang first just now, so naturally you will come first this time."

Confucius nodded and began to fall into deep thought.

It's not that he doesn't know how to sing, but that he knows too much pop music, even if it's rock music, there are too many.

He just didn't know what to sing.

However, in Xu Wei's view, this action is a manifestation of fear of stage fright.

Xu Wei couldn't help feeling a little incompetent, he said to Kong Meng: "I know that singing may be difficult for a Chinese teacher like you.

How about this, you try your best to sing this game.As long as the last song earns ten dollars, you win, right? "

To be honest, the amount of ten yuan is not too high. Everyone didn't understand what Li Yifu sang just now, and he got nearly 20 yuan.

In such a failed scene, Xu Wei cut it in half, which shows his kindness.

Confucius and Mencius asked each other, "Can I ask you a question?"

Xu Wei was stunned and subconsciously replied: "What are you asking?"

"You have been chasing rock music for so many years, what is your purpose?"

"Purpose?"

Xu Wei's eyes fell into a daze for a moment: Yes, what is my purpose?

After hesitating for a long time, he said uncertainly: "Actually, I don't know myself.

If I really wanted to say a reason, I'm afraid it should be my love for rock and roll. "

Speaking of which, he didn't seem very satisfied with his words:
"Or, I like that feeling.

Rock, in another literal sense, means wandering.

Since forming the band, we have performed from the capital, traveled south and north, and traveled almost all the big cities.

After running for so long and so many ways, I also met all kinds of people.

It's a pity that most of these people look at me with discrimination, disdain, and even like looking at a fool.

But these people would never have imagined that in terms of money, I am much richer than them.

The evaluation of a person cannot start from the material value he created, but also depends on the connotation.

When a person's heart is strong enough, he can defy everything.

There is a saying that is good: May you go through thousands of sails and return as a young man!

Many times my image is not good, but I think my heart is always the purest.

Maybe this is what I want to pursue! "

Kong Meng nodded and gave the other party a thumbs up: "With your words, it is enough to prove that you are an excellent future singer."

I have a song here, I can sing it and communicate with you.

After speaking, he asked Wang Feng: "Can you lend me your guitar?"

Wang Feng was taken aback for a moment, obviously he did not expect that Confucius and Mencius would do this.

But for such a trivial thing as borrowing a guitar, there is no need to stop the other party.

Holding the guitar in his arms, Kong Meng adjusted the tuning, and his eyes lit up again.

good stuff!
Shaking his head, throwing away the messy thoughts in his mind, he plucked the strings, and then sang:
"I'm going from south to north
I still have to go from north to black
i want people to see me
but don't know who i am

Look at my shoes are also broken

My hat is broken too
Look at my cassock is also torn

but my heart is much cleaner than yours
so what if you have money
so what if i don't have hair
Anyway, weeds that burn everywhere
And unquenchable wildfire
if i'm not wrong
you must have been sold

you want to live a decent life

But there are too many irregularities in this world
so you forget your childhood books
Learned to get along

learned not to care
Because there are too many neuroses here
淦

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if you have no distractions
Only then can we achieve positive results

Former gangsters now want to kill demons

when can i meet you
only if

I escaped the chaos

because i'm full of fire

Don't be aggressive
Modesty and prudence
not afraid of death

Anyway, I don't have to piss off.
How can there be no twists and turns in life

Pioneers breaking the old rules

Be C-TRAP My eyes are not in China

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La la la la la la
I'm going from south to north

I still have to go from north to black
i want people to see me
But don't know who I am! "

(End of this chapter)