Urban Dreams Come True System

Chapter 82, No Contrast No Harm
Seeing that he couldn't hold back the scene, the person in charge of the show hurriedly winked and asked his assistant to call the person above.

No, the mentors who were still proud of themselves were overwhelmed by a single sentence.

Shangguan Jinyun came very quickly. He was a bit polite to Meng Zhen, but he was not so patient with the few mentors in front of him.

As soon as Shangguan Jinyun revealed his identity, he said something that terrified the instructors, "If you dare to make a little trouble with the special judges, you will be completely blocked by this circle tomorrow, do you have any opinions? "

"No, no, we don't have any opinions. You must have heard it wrong. We will start working now."

The four instructors were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweat that they didn't dare to raise their heads.

The opponent's backstage is actually the Dragon Group, which is the highest organization. If you offend the Dragon Group, not to mention that you can't get along in the circle, even in this land, you can't get along.

Even the big giants don't dare to offend the supreme existence of the Dragon Group, even if they have the courage, they don't dare to make trouble.

It was only at this moment that they realized that they secretly hated that they had been kicked in the head by a donkey just now, and wanted to kick the other party away. Now the other party is thankful for not causing trouble for them.

The person in charge of the program saw this scene, and once again took the identity of this special judge a lot higher, at least much higher than the four judges.

From now on, if you are unsure about something, just discuss it with this special judge.

Then, the show went on smoothly like this.

The first contestant came up in the live broadcast room. This young man sang an old song: The past is like a dream.

The singing skills are average, and the performance is very exaggerated.

When he was halfway through the song, all four judges gave a red light.

The next contestant on stage sang a popular song: Leather Shoes Grind Coffee.

This contestant's rap skills are not bad, but the a cappella section is not satisfactory.

Halfway through the singer's song, one of the instructors had put out the lights.

Beads of sweat immediately appeared on the contestants' foreheads, which was especially obvious on the big screen.

The crowd watching from the sidelines were gripping their hearts for this player.

Fortunately, the contestant did not mess up the rhythm, and sang the song completely. After singing, another instructor gave him the green light, indicating that he passed.

However, the last judge refused to turn on the light for a long time. Now, he felt a little nervous, and stared closely at every move of the mentor on the judges' seat.

A decision made by this mentor will be the key to whether he stays or goes.

"Hello contestant, before I turn on the light, I would like to give my opinion on you. As a singer, you have a certain talent in rapping, which is rare, but your failure is also obvious, so in a cappella singing In this part, your singing skills need to be improved."

The instructor spoke very sharply, and the audience outside the venue became more and more entangled.

The player's head was even lower, and he thought that he probably had no chance.

"If you insist on singing in the future, I suggest you two development directions. First, find someone to form a team. You are only responsible for the rap part, so you can avoid the shortcomings. The other direction is to go to the live broadcast platform To be an Internet celebrity, the requirements for singing skills are not so high, it depends on which direction you want to choose."

At the end of the instructor's speech, he stared at the players seriously, and the four instructors also stared at the players. It seemed that the opinions of the four instructors were unified.

The audience outside the arena stared at the screen closely. They all wanted to know the player's choice, and Si Ru was among them.

"I choose to form a team."

The contestant raised his head and confronted his own shortcomings.

All four instructors breathed a sigh of relief.

Some young people are too arrogant and unwilling to admit their shortcomings, so they are unwilling to team up with others.

The contestant also didn't expect that his decision would lead to another famous band in the music scene in the future.

"Make use of your strengths and avoid your weaknesses, and accept other people's opinions with an open mind, even if it is difficult to accept. This is very good. I believe that through transformation, you are still very hopeful."

After the instructor finished speaking, he pressed the green light without hesitation.

Suddenly, the audience in the audience cheered, and the audience outside the venue became even more excited. They just wanted to see this kind of inspirational story, as if their dreams had come true, and their enthusiasm was mobilized. Leave a message and comment, the message area is so busy.

With this effect, the audience recognized the fairness and impartiality of the judges.

What the audience didn't notice was that when the four tutors made their decisions, Meng Zhen pressed the green light in the private room, which was the recognition of their ratings.

It has been said that only with Meng Zhen's permission can the results take effect.

The next few, there are those who perform musical instruments, and those who perform dances.

The enthusiasm of the audience was also aroused a little bit.

With Meng Zhen's eyes, he saw an unusual scene on the screen.

In the draft hall, there are two pairs of eyes with obvious erratic eyes, watching every move in the hall all the time, and sending messages on mobile phones from time to time.

The two of them didn't seem to be rushing to watch the show.

Then there is only one possibility, they are the eyeliner of the Soul Blade organization.

Meng Zhen smiled, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Can't bear it anymore? In the first match, we sent an undercover agent in to inquire about information. Soul of the Blade, Soul of the Blade, you guys still have some tricks."

Meng Zhen said to himself.

But he didn't intend to alarm the other party. Those who can enter the studio will be tested by the dragon masters hidden in the studio.

There is no way for a real official member of the Soul Blade organization to sneak in like this.

These two informants are just two ordinary people who were bribed by them. Catching these two people will only spoil things.

Meng Zhen was also very curious, who exactly did the Soul Blade organization want to kill, and did not hesitate to go to the mainland to take risks, the price is a bit high.

Everyone on the road knows that where there are dragon groups, it is not easy to wade through the muddy water.

Without full preparation, coming here is tantamount to death.

Since there is no danger in the studio, Meng Zhen is completely relaxed, and it is time to appreciate the contestants' performances.

Meng Zhen simply lay on a recliner and asked someone to give some fruits. While eating the fruits, he watched the contestants' performance seriously, and there were people waiting beside him. He could be as comfortable as he wanted. The only thing that needed trouble , that is, after the four judges gave the scores, Meng Zhen had to press the agree button.

In the eyes of outsiders, this looks like a special judge, more like a lazy otaku.

I don't want the other four judges to watch the performance on the stage nervously every minute, for fear that they will miss a place and give the contestant a wrong score.

Seeing the boredom, Meng Zhen simply fell asleep on the recliner, and the matter of pressing the agree button was just handed over to the person who served him next to him.

If the four judges and instructors saw this scene, they would probably be so depressed that they would find a piece of tofu to hit it a few times to balance it.

(End of this chapter)