The system asked me to be a teacher

Chapter 50 Guest Comments
After a long time, the audience came back to their senses only after the lights went off and Zheng Miao walked to the judges' seat.

Then the scene immediately boiled.

"This song... is it original?"

"It's so good, I want to listen to it again."

"It's good to hear. This song is obviously a brand new style. It's incredible."

"It's just an ordinary draft. Is the level so high?"

"..."

Seeing that the discussion didn't seem to calm down at all, Chen Kai had no choice but to stop it. He smiled and said, "Next, let's invite our contestants to introduce themselves, okay?"

"Okay!" The loud voice resounded through the audience again.

Zheng Miao nodded: "Hello, everyone. My name is Zheng Miao. I am a high school student. It is a great honor to come to Shanghai to participate in the selection of "Looking for a Good Voice". Please support me a lot, thank you!"

Chen Kai was surprised and said: "I didn't expect Miss Zheng to be a high school student. It's really incredible. When I was in high school, I didn't know anything except reading books and doing quizzes."

Zheng Mou said: "Teacher Chen must have been a top student at that time!"

Chen Kai laughed: "Really? Why don't I even know about this?"

Then he changed the subject: "I know you're flattering me, but I'm just a small host, and I can't help you. If you have the energy, you might as well please the next three guests."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Miao immediately bowed obediently in the direction of the guests and said, "Mr. Lu is humorous, Mr. Li is talented and knowledgeable, and Mr. Lin is young and energetic. You are all my most admired gods."

Chen Kai immediately gave her a thumbs up, and then said: "Three, since contestant Zheng has said so, do you also comment? Teacher Li... Oh, sister Lin will come first."

The camera turned to Lin Xiaoyu, Lin Meimei looked at Zheng Miao, and sighed: "Sister, to be honest, I really envy you now!"

Zheng Miao: "Huh?"

The audience in the audience was also taken aback, the other party's words were a little puzzling.

Lin Xiaoyu shook her head: "In the entertainment industry, everyone must know that I have achieved my status today.

What I want to say is that if I had a talent like yours and a good song like you back then, I wouldn't have to go to great lengths to go to court with those websites. "

The applause sounded like thunder. Although Lin Xiaoyu didn't make an intuitive evaluation, these words were tantamount to the best praise.

Chen Kai: "Mr. Donkey? You..."

Lv Deshui touched his iconic donkey face: "This... Contestant Zheng, although I knew you were flattering me just now, why do I still feel very useful?"

Seeing him acting cute, the audience couldn't help smiling kindly.

Suddenly, the donkey had an idea: "Well, since you like to praise people, I'll test you?
As for you, just praise me for my appearance, as long as you don’t go against your will, I will give you a thumbs up in front of all the audience and friends! "

"Call-"

The audience immediately booed, you are so ugly, you still have to be praised by others, isn't this deliberately embarrassing?

Everyone subconsciously turned their gazes to Zheng Miao, and sure enough, the little girl frowned, already lost in thought.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the other party hadn't moved yet, Lu Deshui was about to smooth things over, when Zheng Miao suddenly said, "Time is like a pig-killing knife, but it can't do anything to you... Is this okay?"

Ha ha ha ha--

There was a brief silence, and there was an exaggerated burst of laughter from the audience.

"well said!"

"This sentence is used to describe the donkey teacher, it is too vivid."

"Congratulations, Mr. Lu, for mentioning a motto in life."

"..."

Lu Deshui waved his hand with a wry smile: "Forget it, although I'm sure you're really complimenting me, it's better not to praise me!"

Zheng Miao stuck out his tongue in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, I... I'm too nervous."

"Okay, stop joking." Lu Deshui also became serious, "From the bottom of my heart, your song is the most shocking song I have heard this year, bar none, so I will call you with all my strength!"

clap clap clap-

The applause was like a tide.

Zheng Miao quickly bowed: "Thank you, Mr. Lu!"

In the end, everyone looked at Li Yifu.

In fact, according to the order, the old man should be the first one to evaluate, but for some reason, he temporarily gave it to Lin Xiaoyu.

Seeing that there was nothing to push back, Li Yifu thought about it, and said to Chen Kai: "Xiao Chen, I knew this player Zheng beforehand, if we talk too much, will it affect the fairness of the game?
Chen Kai was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "About this issue, the organizer has not made it clear, but you can speak freely, I believe that the eyes of the masses are discerning."

Li Yifu nodded: "Actually, it's nothing, I just want to ask, did your teacher write this song for you?"

Zheng Miao said: "Well, for this competition, the teacher will help me with music theory after school every day. "Learning to Meow" is also the result of his hard work for half a month."

Li Yifu couldn't help giving a thumbs up: "It's amazing, it's really scary in future generations!"

Lu Deshui next to him said confusedly: "Brother Li, can you explain something clearly? Why do I get dizzy the more I listen to it?"

The audience also looked over curiously. Although they didn't know the reason, it was not difficult to guess from Li Yifu's tone that the two did not just know each other.

Li Yifu: "This, how should I put it, it's fate, I wonder if you still remember the poem I recited when I came out?"

Donkey Deshui: "Of course I remember, 'The Dapeng soars nine thousand miles in one day with the same wind' Well, I am also a poet lover, and I thought I would ask you for advice after this selection is over!"

Suddenly, he understood something: "Did you mean?"

Li Yifu nodded: "That's right, the little friend who wrote the poem is the teacher of this little Zheng contestant!"

"No way?"

The audience was also in an uproar. Just now everyone was wondering if they could see the poet Li Yifu was talking about in the semi-finals or finals, but they didn't expect that it was so far away and so close.

But soon everyone was relieved.

In many cases, literature is interlinked. It is not surprising that a person who can write such classic poems can write a good song as long as he knows the rhythm.

Lin Xiaoyu suddenly said: "Sister Zheng, can I meet your teacher?"

Seeing everyone looking at her in surprise, she said: "Oh, I'm sorry, I was too impatient. This request has nothing to do with this competition. I want to ask this teacher for a song, as long as it is similar to "Learning to Meow" The standard, the price can be opened at will.”

Zheng Miao was a little embarrassed: "It's nothing if you want to see him, but he may not have time these two days."

Lin Xiaoyu said: "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry. This is my private phone number. Whenever your teacher is free, you can contact me anytime."

Seeing that the topic was getting farther and farther away, Chen Kai hurriedly said: "Okay, there are some things that can be discussed in private, and now I invite the audience to rate the No. 1 contestant Zheng Miao."

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Backstage!

Watching the whole conversation between Zheng Miao and the three guests, Tang Ji's face became more and more ugly.

Especially when Li Yifu said that the author of that poem was actually Confucius and Mencius, he wished he could immediately find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

I just used this poem to satirize Confucius and Mencius for being uneducated, who knows...

In a completely different mood from Tang Ji, Fang Qiong is now in shock and disbelief.

To be honest, when Confucius and Mencius asked her to write songs, she actually refused in her heart.

After getting the song, although she still thought it was good, she just thought it was good. There must be a lot of difference between this song and those hit songs that are popular all over the country.

Until I heard Lin Xiaoyu's words.

Lin Xiaoyu is most famous for her accurate judgment of fashion, besides those bad topics that countless nerds love to talk about.

All the songs that she praised were all in a mess, and now she is willing to ask Confucius and Mencius for songs at any cost, what does this mean?
Lowering her head, Fang Qiong looked at the music score in her hand, her eyes instantly changed.

(End of this chapter)