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"Lin Sang's temperament looks good, but I didn't expect her mouth to be full of wild words."

President Zhang shook his head secretly, he probably already guessed the ending of today.

Lin Shiyi failed the assessment, was expelled from the association, and would never be hired.

Even in the music circle, they are still suppressed by associations.

Even if the association still has personal insurance, if the association doesn't suppress him, Hu Gao probably will.

"This son is still as arrogant as ever. He was like this at Dashuai Chen's birthday banquet, and he is still like this now. It really is a dog who can't change eating shit."

Chairman Jing grinned from the corner of his mouth to the ear, "After the assessment, Vice Chairman Chen can finally feel proud."

"Vice President Lin, don't speak wild words, be more serious." Zhang Jiahao frowned, if Lin Shishi pretended too much, he wouldn't be able to help him end it.

"I'm going to start." Lin Shiyi hurriedly.

Having said that, the vice chairman didn't seem to announce the time of the assessment, did he?

Thinking of this, Lin Shishi nodded slightly to the vice chairman, and it was obvious that Zhang Jiahao really wanted to help him.

Hu Gao and the others just didn't pay attention.

Because they subconsciously believed that Lin Shiyi would lose, and they didn't bother to pay attention to the duration of the assessment.

At that moment, Lin Shiyi bought a song called "Nocturne" in the music mall.

This song once made Jay Chou win an award and get soft.

It is the most suitable for revenge on Hu Gao, and it is also one of the most popular music.

And there is a popular saying on the earth: When the nocturne sounds, go to the stage to receive the award.

This sentence did not come out of nowhere, it was based on real evidence.

"Already started writing?" Zhang Jiahao praised: "Young children can be taught, don't waste a minute or a second, suitable to be my closed disciple."

Hu Gao: "What kind of quality song can you write so quickly?"

President Jing: "Although he is very good at ancient and pop music, I don't think he can write a song with a score of more than 80 in such a short period of time."

President Zhang: "Although I haven't heard Lin Sang's songs, judging from his words and deeds, he should not be able to write high-quality lyrics."

Five minutes later, Lin Shiyi presented the lyrics he had written, "Vice Chairman, it's done."

Zhang Jiahao: "Okay? So soon..."

Hu Gao jokingly smiled: "I already plan to give up."

President Jing smiled and said, "Could it be stock?"

President Zhang: "It depends on the quality of Lin Sang's stock."

After a while, Zhang Jiahao's eyes were attracted by the lyrics presented by Lin Shiyi.

"How... how could this be written within 5 minutes?" Zhang Jiahao's eyelids kept twitching.

Lin Shiyi saw too many accidents.

Even though I have been shocked too many times, this time, I was still shocked by the lyrics.

Two minutes later, Zhang Jiahao was still reluctant to part with the lyrics.

When the lyrics reached Hu Gao, his pupils widened.

"A group of bloodthirsty ants, attracted by carrion, I look at the lonely scenery with a blank face, love and hate become clear after losing you, what else is there to care about after losing you, being a dove no longer symbolizes peace..."

The beginning of the lyrics catches the eye instantly.

Hu Gao had the illusion that he wanted to give him a high score.

"Flying all over the sky, sending you white roses, withering in a pure black environment, crows are strangely quiet on the branches, quietly listening to my black coat, trying to warm your increasingly cold memories..."

When President Jing saw the lyrics, his face darkened, and he subconsciously looked at Vice Chairman Chen, thinking that he must not give a high score.

Can't give high marks.

"The life that has passed by, ah, there is fog all around, I am in an empty cemetery, I still love you when I get old, play Chopin's nocturne for you, commemorate my dead love, the sound like the night wind..."

After reading the whole article, President Zhang also fell silent.

Although he is good at Xuanyu songs, but from a professional point of view, this song can get a high score of 90 or more.

And I don't know yet...

"I..." Hu Gao opened his mouth, wanting to get a high score, but Vice Chairman Chen is still there. Wouldn't a high score be a slap in the face?

But the quality of this song's lyrics is there. If you give it a low score, it will make people feel that their vision is not enough.

Chen Xuansi sensed the ominous foreboding of President Hu and President Jing's evasive eyes.

"The quality of this poem is good. Lin Sang really performed exceptionally well. I will give it 90 points." Chairman Zhang and Vice Chairman Chen did not have any intersection, so he took the lead in scoring.

Next is Chairman Jing: "I will give... 85 points..."

A score of over 90 is considered a high score, and a score of 85 is just right at this high score line, without embarrassing Vice Chairman Chen.

It was Hu Gao who gritted his teeth and scored 80 points.

Zhang Jiahao glared at him viciously, and then gave him a super high score: "This poem is not a question of high quality, it contains a lot of literary and artistic points. I give it 95 points, and it depends on whether Vice President Lin can compose it. Come up with a song worthy of this lyrics."

Seeing the astonishing high score of 95 given by the vice chairman, Hu Gao's face became even more ugly.

So what happened to him giving 80 points?

He regretted a little...

Hu Gao felt relieved when he thought that there were two more questions to come.

"Vice Chairman, I'm going to arrange music first." Lin Shishi walked into the recording studio.

Chen Baiguang looked at Eleven's back and walked in, his face was very ugly: "Hu Gao scored 80 points maliciously."

From the extremely high score of 95 given by the vice chairman, it is not difficult to know that Hu Gao's score is mixed with personal grievances.

Such a person is not worthy of sitting in the position of president.

"It seems that the first question is stable." The adjutant was delighted, "Even if the song is not able to get a high score, the high score of the lyrics is enough to pass."

After all, as long as the three questions reach 80 points or more, it is considered a pass.

"Correct your words, what do you mean you can't get a high score for the dubbed song?"

Chen Baiguang glared at him viciously: "You can get high scores for the lyrics, but can the music be bad? At least 90 points or more."

"Yes, General, I said the wrong thing." The adjutant said inwardly that he is worthy of being a general, and now the status of Eleven in your heart is getting higher and higher.

No one is allowed to say a word about him.

After a few seconds, Chen Xuansi's eyes flickered, and he made eye contact with Hu Gao.

Indicate that no matter what divine comedy the other party hears next, they must score below 80 points.

Although he knew that it was impossible for Lin Shiyi to pass the next two questions, he couldn't make the first question too easy for him.

The first question must consume all of Lin Shiyi's energy!

After more than half an hour, Lin Shishi walked out of the recording studio and played the arrangement of the song just now.

"Finally it's out, and the song will play for a while, no matter what, I have to give it below 80 points." This is what Hu Gao thought in his heart.

However, that thought was shattered in the next few seconds.

As the prelude to "Nocturne" sounded, the entire recording area fell into silence.

From the vice chairman to the staff of the music guild, they all stared at the music playing in the recording studio with disbelief.

The sound of the surrounding devices is transmitted to every corner.

This song, the prelude is enough to seal the gods!