The system asked me to be a teacher
Chapter 450 Music
Chapter 450 Music
Zhen Tiehan was stunned: "No way, Huaqing is one of my ideal universities..."
Seeing Kongmeng's attitude of not believing what you saw, Zhen Tiehan laughed:
"If you don't go, then don't go. Anyway, my dad has always disliked Huaqing, so he insisted on letting me go abroad."
pop~
"Ouch..." Zhen Tiehan rubbed his head helplessly.
Confucius and Mencius said angrily, "You boy is going to heaven!"
"Mr. Kong, I was wrong."
After reprimanding this guy, Confucius let him go.
Just then, a girl came over.
The girl is thirteen or fourteen years old, and she looks very cute.
Zhen Tiehan was about to go over, but was pulled back. He turned his head and saw that it was Fang Zhenyuan.
Fang Zhenyuan said: "Boy, you already have Yu He, should you give this girl to me?"
Zhen Tiehan smiled: "It's okay, I'll go over and say hello.
Ouch, hello..."
But Fang Zhenyuan pulled him aside: "Get lost!"
After clearing a certain obstacle, Fang Zhenyuan greeted him with a smile: "How are you, beauty!"
But the next moment, he froze in place.
Because even though the beautiful woman walked towards him just now, she abruptly passed by him.
The other party stood in front of Zheng Miao: "Are you Sister Miao?"
Zheng Miao was taken aback: "You are?"
"Sister Meow, is it really you? That's great."
After finishing speaking, she jumped up and down, "My name is Lele, and I am your loyal fan. I like your meowing the most.
Let's learn to meow together
Meow meow meow meow meow
prank in front of you
oops meow meow meow meow
my heart is pounding
infatuated with your smirk
If you don't say you love me, I will meow meow meow
......"
As she said that, she actually sang it alone, her singing voice was clear and beautiful, although it was different from Zheng Miao's, but it had a special charm.
"You don't know. After listening to this song, I was so excited that I couldn't fall asleep for several days. How could there be such a beautiful work in this world..."
She was eloquent and generous with words of praise.
After hearing her words, Zheng Miao smiled lightly: "Thank you for the compliment, are you also a student who came to participate this time?"
Mi Le nodded: "Yes, strictly speaking, we are still competitors!"
Zheng Miao said: "Since you can come here to participate in the competition, you should have good appreciation skills?
Don't you see that this song is a standard saliva song? "
"Learning to Meow" is a song that Kong Meng specially created for Zheng Miao.
Considering that it was his first time participating in the competition, and because of the timbre problem, she was asked to sing this song.
Zheng Miao was also shocked at the beginning, but as her knowledge increased, she knew that this type of song could only be regarded as an introduction.
So for a long time, even she herself stopped singing.
Unexpectedly, Mi Le shook his head: "No, in my opinion, the evaluation of a song is not based on whether its lyrics have charm.
Nor does it lie in whether its composition is more in line with the temperament.
But whether it sounds good.
Of course, the definition of good-sounding is also different. A small number of people like some songs very much, but most people sneer at them.
Such a song is also not a good song.
Only songs that are recognized by most people are really good songs.
It's like poetry in the past.
Anyone who has studied poetry knows that ancient poetry is very particular about rhythm.
If there is a syllable error, it is considered a failure.
But look at those classic poems that can be handed down to the present, which one is completely in line with the rhythm?
......"
She was eloquent, citing all kinds of classics and allusions, blurting out all kinds of theories, even Zheng Miao was shocked.
She took the other party's hand and said, "Sister, what you said is really good."
Zheng Miao's words came from the heart.
During this period of time, she seldom sang and learned to meow. Of course, she didn't think this song was bad, but it became popular all over the country once it was released.
Then all kinds of comments came in, except for a few individual praises, all of them were criticisms.
At first she was filled with righteous indignation, but as time went by, even the people around him said the same, she gradually lost confidence even in herself.
until today!
Being praised by Zheng Miao, Mi Le was a little embarrassed: "I'm just telling the truth, sister Miao, can you sign my name?"
Zheng Mou nodded.
Seeing Mi Le bouncing away with the autograph book, she was thoughtful.
Then Wang Xu began to announce the list of eliminated personnel.
A total of 64 schools participated in the competition, of which 32 will be eliminated.
Looking at the row-by-elimination list, including key high schools in first-tier cities, one can fully feel the cruelty of this competition.
Han Qingyun read the elimination list three times, and heaved a long sigh of relief until he was sure that his school's name was not there.
Very risky!
As of now, their school occupies No. 20 and seven in all school rankings.
You must know that in the competition just now, their school cooperated with Zhiyuan Middle School, and they won the first place twice in a row.
Even so, it is still on the verge of being eliminated, which shows the strength of its competitors.
Of course, this is also related to their mistakes in the first game.
Han Qingyun secretly rejoiced, but fortunately, he chose to join the Zhiyuan Middle School alliance, otherwise it would be hard to say whether he would be able to survive the elimination just now.
Sending off those eliminated schools with tears, Wang Xu announced the start of the fourth round with a smile.
"Everyone, teachers and students, what do you think? How about the blind guessing competition just now?"
The teachers and classmates who had been eliminated and hadn't completely left the school staggered backwards.
What is the effect?
You are not a competition, you are cheating people!
This is their voice.
Some of these schools were not able to figure out the situation in the first round, and the score was pulled away by other schools, or they did not send the most suitable students in other rounds, resulting in the score being pulled away.
Otherwise, if it can be targeted, the situation will definitely be different.
As if he knew what these people were thinking, Wang Xu continued: "I think that many people may start complaining, and here is a good news for everyone. In the next competition, the questions will be completely released.
In other words, you can send the corresponding person according to the specific situation. "
In the end, it was okay not to say this, but when he said it, those who had already left vomited blood even more.
You didn't let go when we were here just now, but you let go when we left. Isn't this deliberately embarrassing?
Only Confucius and Mencius smiled knowingly, and at the same time admired the wisdom of people like Huaqing.
Before they chose blind competition, they were investigating a school's all-round cultivation of students' morality, intelligence and physique.
In this way, the blind draw can better reflect the comprehensive strength of the school.
But this method has a fatal flaw, that is, some schools are likely to get high rankings by luck.
Therefore, if no changes are made, a situation may arise, that is, this school is of average level, but can make it into the top ten and get a place to enter Huaqing University.
Once this happens, this national college entrance examination will become a complete joke.
In order to avoid this situation, changes must be made, that is to say, the surviving schools must speak entirely on their strengths.
Just listen to Wang Xu continue: "The theme of this competition is - music, please send corresponding students."
As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but looked at each other.
music?
what's the situation?
Looking back at the first four competitions, the first time I threw a shot put, the second time I sang, the third time I performed, and the fourth time I had a tacit understanding, none of them did their job properly.
The most important thing is that I have already sang once, and this time I am also engaged in music, so there is really no one else.
Compared with the worries of other schools, Zhiyuan Middle School is extremely relaxed.
Everyone looked at Zheng Miao, the meaning was very obvious.
Xie Meixuan also looked at Zheng Miao.
Zheng Miao was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Why don't we let other people do it."
"Why?" Xie Meixuan was taken aback.
As a well-known figure in the music industry, Zheng Miao is definitely the best choice for this competition.
Zheng Miao said: "It's not that I don't want to go, but that I'm going to bully people.
I started to learn vocal music when I was five years old, not to mention other things, but no one can match me in basic skills, let alone my current fame..."
Xie Meixuan thought for a while, then looked at Kong Meng.
Kong Meng, who was originally extremely relaxed, froze for a moment: "What are you doing?"
Xie Meixuan said: "Of course I ask you to come up with an idea."
Kong Meng shook his head: "As I said, you are the team leader this time, of course you have the final say."
After speaking, without waiting for Xie Meixuan's reaction, she turned her head and left directly.
Xie Meixuan: "..."
There is a small building 50 meters away from here, and there is an office in the building.
Two teachers are sitting here, one of them is 27 or [-] years old, and he is pointing a telescope at the window, obviously paying attention to the competition not far away.
The other is in her forties and fifties, and she is facing the computer and doesn't know what she is researching.
The young man suddenly retracted the binoculars: "Professor Li, why is the fifth game still music?"
Hearing the young man's words, Professor Li glanced at him: "Why, do you have questions?"
"That's right, if we talk about music, we have already compared it just now, and now we are comparing it, which is an obvious repetition.
Besides, our school is a standard university of science and engineering, so it turns out that you have repeatedly investigated sports music, isn't it inappropriate?
Most importantly, I heard that Zheng Miao from Zhiyuan Middle School is also here. With her musical skills, she will undoubtedly win the first place for Zhiyuan Middle School again.
In this way, whether it is fair to other schools is still open to question. "
Hearing this, Professor Li laughed and said, "Fairness is not something that can be obtained just by imagination.
Besides, who stipulated that music topics must be related to singing? "
The young man was taken aback: "Isn't it? Is music called music without singing?"
Professor Li shook his head: "Not necessarily."
He suddenly laughed: "When I came up with this question, I made a special investigation.
And specifically for that Zheng Miao research.
So if she plays this time, she will definitely suffer. "
The young man was taken aback: "A big loss? How come?"
Professor Li said: "Don't believe it? We can wait and see."
The young man shook his head: "I didn't mean that, I just..."
Professor Li waved his hand to interrupt what he was going to say: "I understand your thoughts, but don't worry, no matter what, I am also a top teacher in the highest university in the country, and some mistakes will not be made.
I just want to tell them the fact that when you think you are on the Diaoyutai, you don't know that the danger has just begun. "
The young man immediately gave a thumbs up and praised: "Professor Li is still amazing."
Based on his understanding of the other party, what the other party said can only explain one problem: this title called music is a trap.
It's okay if you treat it normally, but if you really treat it as a pure music competition, you will definitely die miserably.
That being the case, Zhiyuan Middle School may be in trouble.
At this time, the participating representatives selected by each school have gradually walked out of the crowd.
Zheng Miao stood up and was talking to the two teachers of Zhiyuan Middle School. In his opinion, it was obvious that he was explaining the precautions for the upcoming competition.
But the next scene made him dumbfounded, because Zheng Miao, who had already stood up, sat down again, and was replaced by a young guy.
The young man's expression was very excited. He ran to the participating teams in two or three steps, and kept jumping up and down. Obviously, he usually likes sports the most.
Seeing him standing motionless in front of the window sill, Professor Li couldn't help asking, "Did Zheng Miao appear?"
The young teacher shook his head in disbelief: "No, they sent another male classmate."
"What? A male student? Impossible!" Professor Li, who had always been extremely calm, stood up in disbelief.
When he saw the face of the male classmate clearly, the expression on his face was wonderful.
Others don't know it, but he knows it very well. Unlike other questions, this question is added temporarily.
It looks like music, but it has nothing to do with music.
Moreover, this question is aimed at Zheng Miao from Zhiyuan Middle School.
It wasn't that he had any feud with Zheng Miao, nor was he dissatisfied with Zhiyuan Middle School, but that this was also a rule that the organizer had made in advance.
Because according to the plan, the question in this round is a targeted question, but it is aimed at the No. 1 total score of the previous four competitions.
In this way, the No. [-] result can be suppressed, thereby offsetting the moisture in the first four competitions of the school with the largest championship rate.
After all, although the competition was under the slogan of the league, it was more of a selection competition for their school's special recruitment.
In addition, the results of the previous four competitions of Zhiyuan Middle School were too dazzling, which made him more targeted in the question this time.
Of course, it is not so easy for you to come up with such targeted questions. You must accurately judge the specific players of the school before you can target them.
If the judgment is wrong, this question will become a complete joke.
This is also the reason for his music problem. After all, Zheng Miao is too famous. He has specially studied the other party's musical attainments, and the other party's control of rhythm has reached the threshold of a master.
In other words, in terms of music, she is a well-deserved number one among all students.
As long as you have a problem with music, the probability of the other party's appearance is definitely more than 90.00%.
but……
He asked the young teacher next to him: "What's going on?"
The young teacher also looked blank: "I don't know either!"
5 minutes ago!
Xie Meixuan looked at Zheng Miao's resolute refusal to show up, and finally looked at Kong Meng in embarrassment.
Kong Meng said: "Since Zheng Miao doesn't want to play, let her rest for a while.
Although this competition is participating in the name of the school, we also need to refer to the wishes of the students. "
Hearing this, Xie Meixuan immediately became anxious: "But the theme of this competition is music. If it proves that Zheng Mao can't play, we may be caught up by others."
(End of this chapter)
Zhen Tiehan was stunned: "No way, Huaqing is one of my ideal universities..."
Seeing Kongmeng's attitude of not believing what you saw, Zhen Tiehan laughed:
"If you don't go, then don't go. Anyway, my dad has always disliked Huaqing, so he insisted on letting me go abroad."
pop~
"Ouch..." Zhen Tiehan rubbed his head helplessly.
Confucius and Mencius said angrily, "You boy is going to heaven!"
"Mr. Kong, I was wrong."
After reprimanding this guy, Confucius let him go.
Just then, a girl came over.
The girl is thirteen or fourteen years old, and she looks very cute.
Zhen Tiehan was about to go over, but was pulled back. He turned his head and saw that it was Fang Zhenyuan.
Fang Zhenyuan said: "Boy, you already have Yu He, should you give this girl to me?"
Zhen Tiehan smiled: "It's okay, I'll go over and say hello.
Ouch, hello..."
But Fang Zhenyuan pulled him aside: "Get lost!"
After clearing a certain obstacle, Fang Zhenyuan greeted him with a smile: "How are you, beauty!"
But the next moment, he froze in place.
Because even though the beautiful woman walked towards him just now, she abruptly passed by him.
The other party stood in front of Zheng Miao: "Are you Sister Miao?"
Zheng Miao was taken aback: "You are?"
"Sister Meow, is it really you? That's great."
After finishing speaking, she jumped up and down, "My name is Lele, and I am your loyal fan. I like your meowing the most.
Let's learn to meow together
Meow meow meow meow meow
prank in front of you
oops meow meow meow meow
my heart is pounding
infatuated with your smirk
If you don't say you love me, I will meow meow meow
......"
As she said that, she actually sang it alone, her singing voice was clear and beautiful, although it was different from Zheng Miao's, but it had a special charm.
"You don't know. After listening to this song, I was so excited that I couldn't fall asleep for several days. How could there be such a beautiful work in this world..."
She was eloquent and generous with words of praise.
After hearing her words, Zheng Miao smiled lightly: "Thank you for the compliment, are you also a student who came to participate this time?"
Mi Le nodded: "Yes, strictly speaking, we are still competitors!"
Zheng Miao said: "Since you can come here to participate in the competition, you should have good appreciation skills?
Don't you see that this song is a standard saliva song? "
"Learning to Meow" is a song that Kong Meng specially created for Zheng Miao.
Considering that it was his first time participating in the competition, and because of the timbre problem, she was asked to sing this song.
Zheng Miao was also shocked at the beginning, but as her knowledge increased, she knew that this type of song could only be regarded as an introduction.
So for a long time, even she herself stopped singing.
Unexpectedly, Mi Le shook his head: "No, in my opinion, the evaluation of a song is not based on whether its lyrics have charm.
Nor does it lie in whether its composition is more in line with the temperament.
But whether it sounds good.
Of course, the definition of good-sounding is also different. A small number of people like some songs very much, but most people sneer at them.
Such a song is also not a good song.
Only songs that are recognized by most people are really good songs.
It's like poetry in the past.
Anyone who has studied poetry knows that ancient poetry is very particular about rhythm.
If there is a syllable error, it is considered a failure.
But look at those classic poems that can be handed down to the present, which one is completely in line with the rhythm?
......"
She was eloquent, citing all kinds of classics and allusions, blurting out all kinds of theories, even Zheng Miao was shocked.
She took the other party's hand and said, "Sister, what you said is really good."
Zheng Miao's words came from the heart.
During this period of time, she seldom sang and learned to meow. Of course, she didn't think this song was bad, but it became popular all over the country once it was released.
Then all kinds of comments came in, except for a few individual praises, all of them were criticisms.
At first she was filled with righteous indignation, but as time went by, even the people around him said the same, she gradually lost confidence even in herself.
until today!
Being praised by Zheng Miao, Mi Le was a little embarrassed: "I'm just telling the truth, sister Miao, can you sign my name?"
Zheng Mou nodded.
Seeing Mi Le bouncing away with the autograph book, she was thoughtful.
Then Wang Xu began to announce the list of eliminated personnel.
A total of 64 schools participated in the competition, of which 32 will be eliminated.
Looking at the row-by-elimination list, including key high schools in first-tier cities, one can fully feel the cruelty of this competition.
Han Qingyun read the elimination list three times, and heaved a long sigh of relief until he was sure that his school's name was not there.
Very risky!
As of now, their school occupies No. 20 and seven in all school rankings.
You must know that in the competition just now, their school cooperated with Zhiyuan Middle School, and they won the first place twice in a row.
Even so, it is still on the verge of being eliminated, which shows the strength of its competitors.
Of course, this is also related to their mistakes in the first game.
Han Qingyun secretly rejoiced, but fortunately, he chose to join the Zhiyuan Middle School alliance, otherwise it would be hard to say whether he would be able to survive the elimination just now.
Sending off those eliminated schools with tears, Wang Xu announced the start of the fourth round with a smile.
"Everyone, teachers and students, what do you think? How about the blind guessing competition just now?"
The teachers and classmates who had been eliminated and hadn't completely left the school staggered backwards.
What is the effect?
You are not a competition, you are cheating people!
This is their voice.
Some of these schools were not able to figure out the situation in the first round, and the score was pulled away by other schools, or they did not send the most suitable students in other rounds, resulting in the score being pulled away.
Otherwise, if it can be targeted, the situation will definitely be different.
As if he knew what these people were thinking, Wang Xu continued: "I think that many people may start complaining, and here is a good news for everyone. In the next competition, the questions will be completely released.
In other words, you can send the corresponding person according to the specific situation. "
In the end, it was okay not to say this, but when he said it, those who had already left vomited blood even more.
You didn't let go when we were here just now, but you let go when we left. Isn't this deliberately embarrassing?
Only Confucius and Mencius smiled knowingly, and at the same time admired the wisdom of people like Huaqing.
Before they chose blind competition, they were investigating a school's all-round cultivation of students' morality, intelligence and physique.
In this way, the blind draw can better reflect the comprehensive strength of the school.
But this method has a fatal flaw, that is, some schools are likely to get high rankings by luck.
Therefore, if no changes are made, a situation may arise, that is, this school is of average level, but can make it into the top ten and get a place to enter Huaqing University.
Once this happens, this national college entrance examination will become a complete joke.
In order to avoid this situation, changes must be made, that is to say, the surviving schools must speak entirely on their strengths.
Just listen to Wang Xu continue: "The theme of this competition is - music, please send corresponding students."
As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but looked at each other.
music?
what's the situation?
Looking back at the first four competitions, the first time I threw a shot put, the second time I sang, the third time I performed, and the fourth time I had a tacit understanding, none of them did their job properly.
The most important thing is that I have already sang once, and this time I am also engaged in music, so there is really no one else.
Compared with the worries of other schools, Zhiyuan Middle School is extremely relaxed.
Everyone looked at Zheng Miao, the meaning was very obvious.
Xie Meixuan also looked at Zheng Miao.
Zheng Miao was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Why don't we let other people do it."
"Why?" Xie Meixuan was taken aback.
As a well-known figure in the music industry, Zheng Miao is definitely the best choice for this competition.
Zheng Miao said: "It's not that I don't want to go, but that I'm going to bully people.
I started to learn vocal music when I was five years old, not to mention other things, but no one can match me in basic skills, let alone my current fame..."
Xie Meixuan thought for a while, then looked at Kong Meng.
Kong Meng, who was originally extremely relaxed, froze for a moment: "What are you doing?"
Xie Meixuan said: "Of course I ask you to come up with an idea."
Kong Meng shook his head: "As I said, you are the team leader this time, of course you have the final say."
After speaking, without waiting for Xie Meixuan's reaction, she turned her head and left directly.
Xie Meixuan: "..."
There is a small building 50 meters away from here, and there is an office in the building.
Two teachers are sitting here, one of them is 27 or [-] years old, and he is pointing a telescope at the window, obviously paying attention to the competition not far away.
The other is in her forties and fifties, and she is facing the computer and doesn't know what she is researching.
The young man suddenly retracted the binoculars: "Professor Li, why is the fifth game still music?"
Hearing the young man's words, Professor Li glanced at him: "Why, do you have questions?"
"That's right, if we talk about music, we have already compared it just now, and now we are comparing it, which is an obvious repetition.
Besides, our school is a standard university of science and engineering, so it turns out that you have repeatedly investigated sports music, isn't it inappropriate?
Most importantly, I heard that Zheng Miao from Zhiyuan Middle School is also here. With her musical skills, she will undoubtedly win the first place for Zhiyuan Middle School again.
In this way, whether it is fair to other schools is still open to question. "
Hearing this, Professor Li laughed and said, "Fairness is not something that can be obtained just by imagination.
Besides, who stipulated that music topics must be related to singing? "
The young man was taken aback: "Isn't it? Is music called music without singing?"
Professor Li shook his head: "Not necessarily."
He suddenly laughed: "When I came up with this question, I made a special investigation.
And specifically for that Zheng Miao research.
So if she plays this time, she will definitely suffer. "
The young man was taken aback: "A big loss? How come?"
Professor Li said: "Don't believe it? We can wait and see."
The young man shook his head: "I didn't mean that, I just..."
Professor Li waved his hand to interrupt what he was going to say: "I understand your thoughts, but don't worry, no matter what, I am also a top teacher in the highest university in the country, and some mistakes will not be made.
I just want to tell them the fact that when you think you are on the Diaoyutai, you don't know that the danger has just begun. "
The young man immediately gave a thumbs up and praised: "Professor Li is still amazing."
Based on his understanding of the other party, what the other party said can only explain one problem: this title called music is a trap.
It's okay if you treat it normally, but if you really treat it as a pure music competition, you will definitely die miserably.
That being the case, Zhiyuan Middle School may be in trouble.
At this time, the participating representatives selected by each school have gradually walked out of the crowd.
Zheng Miao stood up and was talking to the two teachers of Zhiyuan Middle School. In his opinion, it was obvious that he was explaining the precautions for the upcoming competition.
But the next scene made him dumbfounded, because Zheng Miao, who had already stood up, sat down again, and was replaced by a young guy.
The young man's expression was very excited. He ran to the participating teams in two or three steps, and kept jumping up and down. Obviously, he usually likes sports the most.
Seeing him standing motionless in front of the window sill, Professor Li couldn't help asking, "Did Zheng Miao appear?"
The young teacher shook his head in disbelief: "No, they sent another male classmate."
"What? A male student? Impossible!" Professor Li, who had always been extremely calm, stood up in disbelief.
When he saw the face of the male classmate clearly, the expression on his face was wonderful.
Others don't know it, but he knows it very well. Unlike other questions, this question is added temporarily.
It looks like music, but it has nothing to do with music.
Moreover, this question is aimed at Zheng Miao from Zhiyuan Middle School.
It wasn't that he had any feud with Zheng Miao, nor was he dissatisfied with Zhiyuan Middle School, but that this was also a rule that the organizer had made in advance.
Because according to the plan, the question in this round is a targeted question, but it is aimed at the No. 1 total score of the previous four competitions.
In this way, the No. [-] result can be suppressed, thereby offsetting the moisture in the first four competitions of the school with the largest championship rate.
After all, although the competition was under the slogan of the league, it was more of a selection competition for their school's special recruitment.
In addition, the results of the previous four competitions of Zhiyuan Middle School were too dazzling, which made him more targeted in the question this time.
Of course, it is not so easy for you to come up with such targeted questions. You must accurately judge the specific players of the school before you can target them.
If the judgment is wrong, this question will become a complete joke.
This is also the reason for his music problem. After all, Zheng Miao is too famous. He has specially studied the other party's musical attainments, and the other party's control of rhythm has reached the threshold of a master.
In other words, in terms of music, she is a well-deserved number one among all students.
As long as you have a problem with music, the probability of the other party's appearance is definitely more than 90.00%.
but……
He asked the young teacher next to him: "What's going on?"
The young teacher also looked blank: "I don't know either!"
5 minutes ago!
Xie Meixuan looked at Zheng Miao's resolute refusal to show up, and finally looked at Kong Meng in embarrassment.
Kong Meng said: "Since Zheng Miao doesn't want to play, let her rest for a while.
Although this competition is participating in the name of the school, we also need to refer to the wishes of the students. "
Hearing this, Xie Meixuan immediately became anxious: "But the theme of this competition is music. If it proves that Zheng Mao can't play, we may be caught up by others."
(End of this chapter)
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