Chapter 114 Are you interested in learning authentic opera?(1/2)
"How many points do you think he can score?"
Su Rou seemed to feel a little cold and hugged Chen Ming's waist with her hands around her.
Chen Ming adjusted his posture to make Su Rou feel more comfortable.
Think about it for a moment,
Chen Ming said: "He should be at least nine points if he scores in a ten-stage manner."
even,
In Chen Ming's opinion, this song "Dream of Xizhou" can reach a high score of 9.5.
But that's the reason!
The first song of the competition will be pushed down.
If nothing unexpected happens,
Zhou Yike's song should have a rating of around 9.2.
Back to the competition site,
Five judges unanimously gave 9.1 points.
Obviously,
This pressure is a bit too much.
But there is nothing to do!
This is the program team's invisible regulations.
Zhou Yike bowed deeply before slowly stepping down.
In front of the TV,
On the Internet,
Many people stood up for Zhou Yike.
Such a high-quality ancient-style song is actually only given 9.1 points, which is really too low.
In a short time,
Zhou Yike's hot topics have reached the hot search list.
The most controversial thing is the scoring results of the review!
"Shadow!"
"I'm very disappointed with the Voice Program Team."
"Zhou Yike didn't give the money, I understand!"
.........
Strangely,
Netizens were all mocking the program team, but few people talked about the review issues.
The game continues.
The hot discussions online have not had any impact on the schedule.
After more than a dozen contestants,
Su Rou was a little sleepy again.
soon,
She huddled in Chen Ming's arms and fell asleep peacefully. Looking at Su Rou's side face, Chen Ming had the urge to kiss her.
Just as Chen Ming kissed him immediately, his cell phone rang.
At this moment,
Chen Ming really wants to scold people.
The next second,
Chen Ming hurriedly pressed the rejection button.
Then,
He gently placed Su Rou on the bed and covered her with a quilt. Then Chen Ming walked out of the room and called back the phone call.
"Hello."
Chen Ming did not see the call notes.
On the other end of the phone,
Feng Yiping's voice sounded: "Brother Chen."
Chen Ming was so scared that he glanced at the phone screen. It was indeed Feng Yiping's phone note.
"Old Feng, I accidentally pressed the wrong one just now."
Chen Ming said guiltily.
Feng Yiping did not expose Chen Ming, and asked with a smile: "Which day is your game?"
"Day 3."
Hearing the words,
Feng Yiping asked tentatively: "Then do you have time now?"
Chen Ming glanced at the room and replied: "Some."
"Then come to the national television station."
all of a sudden,
Chen Ming remembered it.
This trip to Kyoto, there is one thing to deal with, that is, to serve as a special guide for the special chapter.
Feng Yiping didn't call, and he forgot about it.
Chen Ming agreed, went back to the room and took a coat, looked at Su Rou on the bed, and hesitated in his eyes.
"Forget it, kiss again in the future!"
Thinking of this,
Chen Ming closed the door and went downstairs.
On the bed,
Su Rou snorted softly, then turned over and actually fell asleep.
.........
National TV station.
Before coming,
Chen Ming has seen many related photos online, but when he sees reality, it is much more magnificent than the photos.
In front of the TV station, a bronze man statue more than 20 meters high stands.
Chen Ming looked at it for a long time.
Um......
Don't know......
He knows too little about the world.
After embarrassment,
Chen Ming bypassed the bronze statue and saw the full picture of the TV station.
Early winter.
A stream surrounding the TV station was not frozen. The gurgling stream flowed through Chen Ming's feet. You could see several brightly colored fish frying in the stream.
Going further in,
It is the green belt of the TV station.
in,
There are also many tree species that Chen Ming didn’t recognize, full of greenery and it is impossible to tell that it was in winter.
Take a deep breath,
A natural freshness comes to my nose.
“It would be a great happiness to live here.”
But Chen Ming also knew that he could only think about it.
To be continued...