Road to the Stars

Hearing that man's words, Mu Linle had the feeling that someone was sitting at home and came from the sky.

He felt that he was a bit miserable, but turned his head to see the other three trying to suppress their nervousness, and suddenly felt that he was not miserable.

Adhering to the principle of whoever goes to hell if I don’t go to hell, he cleared his throat with a light cough and said, “According to my scoring standards, I scored these two as 90 and 87. Both of them sing very well. , and then the one from 87, I don’t know if it’s my illusion, his pronunciation is more accurate in some places, and his pronunciation is not so accurate in some places, which makes it not particularly harmonious.”

What Mu Linle said was the two who were beaten 53 and 50 by that person. The former looked a lot better after hearing Mu Linle's evaluation, and the latter was not someone who had to be evaluated favorably, especially what Mu Linle said was true. That's right: "Well, this song is not my original, but I can control my emotions better. Unfortunately, the pronunciation of a few lyrics is a bit twisted. Every time I go there, I get a little stuck."

Mu Linle still wanted to exchange music with others instead of quarreling with others. Seeing the reaction of the two of them, he also relaxed a lot: "I scored 73 points for this one. You should be a beginner, so all aspects It may not be very skillful to control."

The person who was scored 35 points acquiesced to Mu Linle's statement.

He knows how much he weighs, and he can accept being scored 73 points.

After the first three people solved it, it was the last person.

To be honest, Mu Linle originally gave this person a score of 65, but later changed it to 70 because he felt too embarrassing. He never thought that the other party would not give everyone face.

"As for you, I think your singing is not in harmony. The whole song is not in harmony. Your pronunciation is fine, and your skills are fine, but it just sounds weird."

In fact, Mu Linle didn't think too much about why it was so strange, so he simply asked, "Why do you give everyone such a score? And why do you think you sing very well? Is there some factor in it that we don't know about?"

[I'm also very curious about the reason why he gave such a score. 】

[Speaking of which, who is this person?Why do you feel weird?Looking back at the news about Mu Linle before, I saw many people saying that he is not like a singer, but I think this talent is even less like a singer!Has no one spotted the discussion before? 】

[He is the number one player on the Kroo star score list, and his name is Duff. His popularity vote is average, but he didn't feel that his personality was so... strange before. 】

[Except for singers like Mu Linle who are engaged in live broadcasts, the other singers only sang three songs in front of the public, showing no personality. 】

【It makes sense! 】

[People who knew Mu Linle from Suo Fei's live broadcast room passed by. I don't know if anyone has watched that live broadcast. Now this scene feels a little funny. 】

[I understand, I understand. At that time, the people from Ke Luoxing mocked Shuihexing as a small country planet, but their No.1 was hanged and beaten by Mu Linle. 】

……

Are there any Duff fans in this live broadcast?Of course there is.But as some bullet screens said, apart from his personal homepage, Duff only appeared in front of the audience three times.

What they imagined was an elegant and noble singer. Whoever had the other party had such a personality made them stunned.

And if it's just this character, it's okay, after all, the singer has the willful capital, but he sings really badly, so they don't dare to argue, they can only pretend that they don't exist.

They wanted Duff to keep a low profile. Anyway, he sang in the common language of the Commonwealth before. If he suddenly changed his language level, everyone could understand it, but if he danced again... the audience might not be able to understand it.

Is Dave a low-key guy?Obviously not.

Hearing Mu Linle's evaluation, he snorted coldly: "No reason, I just think you sing very ordinary. Like you, the tone connection is very strange, like the end of the first sentence and the beginning of the second sentence, why is it so? What's more, your song creation doesn't conform to the principles of ordinary song creation at all. You have nothing to do. But you are a little better than them. Besides, their feelings are also vague, and your feelings are still a little clear. a little."

As soon as these words came out, Mu Linle knew where the difference in their cognition was, and that 50 and 53 also twitched their mouths.

Among them, 53 points directly said: "I think there is a problem with your logic. Different languages ​​have different pronunciations and tones. You require each language to be created according to the creation principles of the Federal Common Language. I think it violates the creation principles. "

The man let out a "hehe" and said, "It's obvious that you don't have that level. I'll put my words here. If you can't change your songs according to the standards of the Federal Common Language songs, even if your final score is okay, this music is also a failure." music.

"The civilizations you have chosen are either unable to occupy the mainstream position or have disappeared, which fully shows that they are losers, backward and will be eliminated. If you compose completely according to the music standards of these civilizations instead of the federal music standards , the finished product is absolutely rubbish."

Mu Linle always felt that he had a good temper.

On the transport ship before, the three people made endless troubles, and he just found it funny and didn't get angry, but now, Mu Linle's face turned cold.

He looked at Duff, and said in a cold tone: "The setting of this competition system is for us to exchange music, not for a certain person to act as a teacher. Also, if you sing well and blend well, I will It can be regarded as that we have different views, but your current level only makes me feel that you think you are arrogant."

When Dafu spoke, everyone was stunned, and it was not until Mu Linle finished his counterattack that everyone realized.

[Oh, I like Mu Linle's sensitive personality. 】

[I feel that Mu Linle's subtext is "Before I sing better than me, you don't have the right to point fingers at me." 】

[Don't you think Mu Linle is going too far...Duff is just expressing his creative ideas. 】

[Laughing to death, expressing your own creative ideas?It's about expressing your discrimination! 】

[I think what Duff said is a bit extreme, but it is actually true. The fact that the federal civilization has become the mainstream civilization proves that it is superior?The creation of other civilizations follows the creation rules of the mainstream civilization, isn't that what it should be? 】

[How many years has it been since the federal law was enacted, and now there is still civilized discrimination? 】

[Maybe you don’t know that many fighting races have their own language and civilization.When people are born and die, they call them heroes, but after they are born and die, they feel that their civilization is relatively low. Ingratitude is not such an ungrateful law, is it? 】

……

The barrage immediately started to quarrel, and the atmosphere in the room also dropped to freezing point.

That 53-pointer glanced at Duff with unusually cold eyes, then stood up and walked to Mu Linle, and patted him on the shoulder lightly: "Don't be angry, ten days are so short, let's hurry up and communicate. The problem of songwriting. The room is so big, we practice separately, and finally use music to decide the winner.”

Mu Linle looked up at him and nodded.

The remaining two looked at the three who had completely fallen out, looked at each other, finally sighed, and found a corner to sit down.

Their views are relatively neutral, so don't get involved, let's solve your own problems first!

Because of too strong a conflict of views, the short-term communication in this room stopped directly, and did not resume until the end of the first session at [-]:[-] in the evening.

Mu Linle said goodbye to the other two, then patted the shoulder of the 53-point man named Baige, turned around and boarded the aircraft.

The assistant knew what happened today, but Chang Kong told him not to worry too much, so he stopped talking and sent Mu Linle home quietly all the way.

Mu Linle's expression looked the same as usual, and his mood also looked the same, including when he stepped off the aircraft, he thanked the other party politely as always.

Lu Pinglan had been waiting for him in the living room, and when he heard the door opening, he flapped his wings unconsciously and flew up.

So after Mu Linle entered the door, the first thing he saw was Xiaolong standing in mid-air and looking at him under the light, and suddenly felt a little sore in his nose.

He closed the door and walked forward quickly, then stretched out his hand to let Xiaolong fall into his palm, and said in a hoarse voice: "Tuantuan, it would be great if you were not human..."

Lu Pinglan was a little confused, but fortunately Mu Linle continued: "If you are not human, I can bury my head in your stomach for comfort..."

Lu Pinglan froze for a moment.

He looked at Mu Linle, and after a while, he asked softly, "Do you want a human form? If you promise not to look at my face, I'll lend you a back."

All the words that Mu Linle had thought up were stuck in Lu Pinglan's throat by Lu Pinglan's words.

He nodded in a daze, and then Xiaolong flew up to a position not far in front of him.

Mu Linle felt his eyes dazzled, and then a man half a head taller than himself appeared in front of him.

The other party's hair was black, and his shoulders were a little wider than his own, looking quite reliable.

Mu Linle took a step forward, unconsciously caressing each other's shoulders, the scorching heat seeped through the thin shirt, making both of them stiff.

Lu Pinglan felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, so he called softly, "Lin Lin?"

Mu Linle's heart softened at his words, and then he felt sour again.

He leaned his head lightly on the opponent's back, and then whispered: "The disappearance of civilization does not mean failure."

He wanted to say this sentence ever since he heard what Duff said, but he was afraid of hearing the other party's rebuttal, hearing the other party's ridicule of where he came from.

So he didn't say anything, and he didn't tell anyone. It wasn't until Lu Pinglan was in front of him that he dared to speak with a tone of grievance: "Whether it's civilization or art, they are not laws, and there is not only one criterion. He It doesn't make sense at all."

Hearing his aggrieved voice, Lu Pinglan's heart suddenly softened, and the original stiffness also relaxed.

He looked up at the ceiling, breathed a sigh of relief, and then said slowly: "There are many factors in the prosperity and demise of a civilization, just like the achievements and status of a person are determined by multiple factors.

"If being strong means success and being weak means failure, is it true that people with high status are good and people with low status are bad?

"There is no reason for this. People are equal, and so is civilization. Otherwise, those who are not as good as me, or the contestant who put forward that point of view, are they inferior people in front of me?

"But I don't think he would admit it, so he doesn't really believe in this logic, he's just blinded by superiority.

"So, don't be sad."

When speaking the first few paragraphs, Lu Pinglan's voice was calm and tough, but when it came to the last sentence, his voice suddenly softened.

Mu Linle responded, and just closed his eyes and leaned quietly for a while.

He understands the truth, and the breakdown is not too much. It's just that when he sees the lights at home and the people waiting under the lights, he doesn't know it... just a little bit of grievance arises.