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"Second uncle, hold on, there is one more question."

See how bad Chen Baiguang is, and don't forget to remind his second uncle.

Chen Xuansi was already suffocating a fire in his stomach, and now he was being pissed off by Bai Guang, he couldn't hold it anymore.

Originally, he had to be observed in the recuperation area for a few days before being discharged from the hospital.

It's all right now, the whole person's spirit is sluggish.

Chen Xuansi is now praying for the last question, and Lin Shiyi will stop turning the world upside down.

In the judges' seat, Chairman Jing wiped off his cold sweat. Of course he also heard what General Chen said to Vice Chairman Chen.

So embarrassing.

If the last question gets a high score, it means they personally sent Vice Chairman Chen to the hospital.

This must never happen!

No matter how good the quality is, you have to bite the bullet and score below 80 points!

Chairman Jing and Hu Gao looked at each other, tacit understanding.

Just do it!

"Lin Sang, it's my turn for the third question." Chairman Zhang couldn't wait.

In his current impression, Lin Shishi was no longer young and frivolous.

This little guy is really capable. Since he dared to start the three-session assessment, he must not only be proficient in ancestral language, but also know a little bit of Xuanyu.

Xuanyu songs must have been thoroughly studied.

After a while, President Zhang unpretentiously took out the stock he had prepared in advance.

This is a song "Those Things in Small Town".

The lyrics in Xuanyu are translated into Chinese, which looks a bit awkward.

If it is sung in Xuanyu, it is simply a state of perfection.

Zhang Jiahao couldn't help admiring after reading it: "President Zhang really deserves to be a 28-year-old god, and the score of this poem is above 90."

Seeing this, Hu Gao finally showed a relaxed expression, "Chairman Zhang deserves to be one of the representative figures of Xuanyu songs, I give 95 points."

Give as high a score as you can, at least it will make Vice Chairman Chen feel better.

Chairman Jing also scored 95 points very wisely.

If it were Lin Shishi, it would be difficult to give 90 points, right?

Seeing that President Zhang's works got amazingly high scores, Vice Chairman Chen's ugly face eased a little.

Xuanyuge, it should be impossible for Lin Shishi to write high-quality works, right?

The Xuanyu songs are the same as the songs in Meizhou. It is very awkward to sing when translated into Chinese, and it is very embarrassing for people to read.

It can be sung in their language, and the melody is surprisingly good.

After half an hour, as President Zhang dubbed the song "Those Things in the Small Town", Hu Gao directly called out the high-quality work.

"I give full marks!" Hu Gao acted too fake.

"I'll give you full marks too!" President Jing wanted to add drama to himself, "It's not that "Things in the Small Town" only deserves 100 points, it's because the full score is only 100 points."

A smile gradually appeared on Vice Chairman Chen's face.

Finally, it was back.

He really didn't believe that Lin Shiyi could outperform a work with perfect marks.

"Aren't you exaggerating?" Zhang Jiahao frowned, now it was difficult.

If the quality of Xuanyu songs written by Lin Shiyi is average, it will be difficult to get a high score when compared with "Things in the Small Town".

Just keep winning.

Even if you barely reach 80 points, you pass the test.

I'm afraid that these two guys will be picky...

After all, Xuanyu songs are different from ancestral language and Chinese songs;

In case Lin Shiyi wrote according to the standards of Chinese and ancestral language songs, and singing in Xuanyu would be extremely embarrassing and uncoordinated, then it would be over.

"Vice Chairman Zhang, don't you still give marks?" President Jing reminded.

"I'll give 90 points." Zhang Jiahao despised this guy.

"Vice Chairman Zhang, if you don't want eardrums, you can donate them to someone useful. Thank you."

Good guy, President Jing directly avenged Hu Gao.

Zhang Jiahao: "??"

"Are you polite?" Zhang Jiahao was a little annoyed, "The quality of this song is not enough to get full marks, but it's not bad. What's wrong with 90 points?"

President Jing shrugged with a smile.

Hu Gao secretly gave him a thumbs up. He really deserves to be the president of the Zuzhou Music Association, and he doesn't care about the vice chairman of Hanzhou.

Vice-chairman Chen saw Vice-chairman Zhang deflated, and finally vented his negative emotions.

"Zhang Sang, Jing Sang, stop arguing, my work is really not worthy of full marks, 90 points is already very satisfying."

Chairman Zhang is really humble.

There is no affectation at all.

It's really a breath of fresh air here.

"Okay, Vice President Lin, it's your turn, hurry up." Hu Gao took advantage of Vice Chairman Chen's good mood, and had to hurry up to make Lin Shishi embarrassing.

After speaking, Hu Gao and President Jing looked at each other.

Read it in their respective eyes, no matter how high the quality of the song written by Lin Shiyi is, it must be compared with "Those Things in the Small Town".

Such a comparison is the best way to score low.

75 points, Vice President Lin, you have to get it today, and you have to get it if you don’t!

Before they could look at each other, they saw Lin Shiyi alone picking up a pen and writing frantically on the paper.

Just like copying homework.

Why does it feel like every time Lin Shiyi writes lyrics, it's like copying, doesn't he use his brain too much?

Even if you can't think well, you have to stop and ponder the words and sentences, right?

Lin Shishi had already written the title of the song.

Even the lyrics have been written four paragraphs.

On the title of the song, I suddenly saw the words "Striking Fireworks".

After about five or six minutes, Lin Shiyi stopped writing and presented the blank paper to Vice Chairman Zhang.

"Finish again?" President Jing and Hu Gao looked at each other, then smiled jokingly, "Are you going to admit defeat?"

Xuanyu songs are no better than Chinese. If they are still written according to Chinese standards, let alone 80 points, I am afraid that 60 points will be difficult.

Zhang Jiahao glanced at it, and felt that the words were good, but not amazing.

Maybe it's because he hasn't studied Xuanyu songs much?

Because the translation of Xuanyu songs into Chinese is rather awkward, and it doesn't rhyme.

There is a feeling of being out of breath.

If it were sung in Xuanyu, the taste would be sublimated.

When it was President Jing's turn to watch, he smiled.

"At this moment, I also recall the coast I looked at that day."

"The words carved on that beach and your back."

"What does the back and forth waves take away after passing by your feet..."

"What are you writing? It doesn't sound smooth at all." President Jing laughed, "You don't even have to finish reading it. I'm afraid you won't even reach 60 points. Sure enough, not everyone can write Xuanyu songs."

He didn't finish reading, but handed the lyrics to Hu Gao.

"The calm waves of the evening come only at dusk."

"Time passes by quietly, and with a snap, light blooms."

"The summer that saw the fireworks must not be over yet."

"After the ambiguous heart knot is untied, I hope that tonight can last forever..."

"What's written? It's hard to read, let alone rap and sing." Hu Gao didn't talk about singing in Xuanyu, but directly defined it by Chinese standards. I only gave you 60 points for the sake of Vice Chairman Zhang, otherwise I can only give you 60 points."

Chen Xuansi finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Bo Guang, is your friend ready to be expelled from the association?"

Chen Baiguang didn't speak, is it really that bad?

It's not the last minute yet, so it's too early to draw a conclusion.

That's right, that's it.

How often did Lin Shiyi slap them in the face?

It's too bad that Chairman Zhang didn't comment, after all, he is the one who specializes in writing Xuanyu songs.