Volume 2: Rebuke Fang Xuan Chapter 79: Can't See Through
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Ma Shao's words were like the referee firing the starting gun on the Olympic track, including Meng Zuo, all ten players were ready to perform on stage anytime and anywhere.
"The player who was the most popular in the last issue will become the golden player of this round of the competition, he will get the right of first choice, he can choose when he plays, and choose who to fight against, we first adopt the 2V2 mode in this round of competition, the five winners are selected by the audience's vote, and the five players who lose and are pending will perform in turn, and the three mentors will discuss and decide who will stand out from the pending seat and become the top six in the country of this year's "Original 108", while the remaining four players will face elimination. β
Ma Shao then added: "In addition, the three hundred viewers on the scene are the same as the audience in the live broadcast room, you can vote by tipping, the more rewards, the more votes, and the probability of your favorite player advancing is also greater, the voting channel will be opened from 0:00 this morning, until the end of this live broadcast, the most popular player still has privileges in the next round, call for your favorite player!"
Ma Shao turned sideways and looked at the big screen: "The golden player in this round, that is, the most popular player in the last round, isββ"
The big screen showed a handsome guy wearing a light-colored shirt and jeans with a shallow smile, one hand hanging down naturally, and the other raised, as if to greet the audience.
"Mengzuo!"
The audience cheered!
Whether it is a real fan of Meng Zuo or a bastard cheering purely for the sake of joining in the fun, he gradually realized in his heart: Meng Zuo is the champion.
This is not only due to the amazing talent shown by Meng Zuo, but in a way, it is also due to the fact that one of his piano teachers did not take care of him after he was famous.
Jing Lang.
The popular contestants in the previous issues were actually not Meng Zuo, but could sing and dance Jin Sangzi, so although she didn't promote herself too much, her popularity remained high.
Jin Sangzi didn't have any opinions about Meng Zuo, but she still had a lot of complaints about him stealing his position as a golden player.
It's not surprising that there is naked hatred among peers.
Just after Ma Shao announced that the golden player was himself, Meng Zuo felt that the eyes of all the players were focused on him alone, stabbing him.
He could only force his composure and stiffen his smile.
But in the eyes of others, Meng Zuo was not surprised at this time, quiet and peaceful, very calm, with championship potential and general demeanor at every glance and smile.
"Then Meng Zuo, the problem is thrown to you again. Ma Shao looked at Meng Zuo with a wicked smile, "Did you choose to play in the first round?"
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"Don't be the first to get on! It's too much of a loss to be the first to be on it!"
In the seven-meter-high living room, a girl and her grandfather were watching the live broadcast of this issue of the original "108", and the girl was screaming anxiously, although she knew that Meng Zuo couldn't hear her.
She has soft jade arms like snow lotus, graceful and round slender jade legs, and the girl's crystal clear snow skin flashes with an ivory-like halo, like a water hibiscus, condensed snow lotus, and the stunning and delicate fragrance is as red as fire, and her brows are tightly locked with anxiety, like a Xi Shi frowning.
The old man next to him was wearing a home dress, his white hair naturally fell on both sides of his head, and he looked at his granddaughter helplessly while brushing his beard.
"No matter how loud you say, he won't hear you. Jing Lang reminded.
"I know. I saw Jing Zhuang Zhuang turn his head suddenly, looked at his grandfather, and said very rationally.
Jing Lang was taken aback by the speed at which her face changed, but the next second......
"Meng, Zuo, brother, brother, no, want, first, one, one!"
Jing Lang covered his ears and felt the high-frequency tremor of his eardrums, as if a cannonball had exploded around him, deafening.
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Tianhua villa, underground theater.
Dressed in a little green dinosaur pajamas, Angel yawns and connects the PatchWall to the screen to watch the live stream of "Original 108".
Last night, the two of them played games and played all night, and in the final bed battle, Ai Qiqi took the lead in running to the elevator, and then went straight to the master bedroom on the top floor, locked the door, and let Meng Zuo knock on the door for two minutes, she just covered the quilt and pretended not to hear.
In desperation, Meng Zuo could only find a bedroom to sleep in for a while.
However, because Meng Zuo had to go to the scene in advance for the last rehearsal, he left at ten o'clock in the morning and only slept for two or three hours.
But Ai Qiqi has been sleeping until now, after waking up, she clicked on the mobile phone APP and ordered a freshly roasted roast duck and twenty lotus leaf cakes from Quanjude, a shredded green onion, a cucumber strip, a bag of special sauce, and by the way, she asked for a duck blood soup to replenish her blood, and waited for the takeaway to come over and carry the food to the basement, while sitting on the sofa to watch the live broadcast, while cutting duck meat and rolling it to eat.
"Do you still need to ask?" Ai Qiqi muttered inarticulate when she heard Ma Shao's question, "The more you come out later, the more suspense there is, and this is ......"
Angel glanced at her phone, where the time showed 8:20 p.m.
"It's only 8:20, and the live broadcast room hasn't reached the most people, isn't it obvious that the appearance is now to pave the way for the players behind to send heat?"
"Idiots are ...... now"
Slippery.
Ai Qiqi took a sip of duck blood soup, crossed Erlang's legs beautifully, and talked to herself.
The next moment...... She squirted out the soup in one gulp.
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"Yes. Meng Zuo immediately nodded.
The audience was shocked! The next moment, applause erupted and cheers shook the ground.
Everyone thought that as a golden player, he would definitely make good use of his advantages, but Meng Zuo didn't take the usual path, and he was the first to take the brunt of it.
"It's worthy of being my idol, it's not false at all!"
"Good job, so that it deserves the first position in popularity!"
"Brother Meng Zuo, I'm going to give you a monkey!"
"I'm going to give birth to monkeys too!"
"Husband!"
The barrage exploded again, and the overwhelming subtitles of different colors swiped across the screen quickly, whether it was fans or the people who ate melons, they were all excited to watch the excitement and not think it was a big deal.
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At this moment, in the studio.
Not to mention that Ai Qiqi and Jingzhuang Zhuang were stunned, even Ma Shao, who asked this question, was stunned.
What are you kidding, you're the top card, play now?
So is there a big hit in this show?
Ma Shao just followed the rules, and asked Meng Zuo once in every round, it stands to reason that the more suspense is in the future, and the explosion point is more explosive, who would have thought that Meng Zuo would agree with a nod.
During the rehearsal, each contestant came over to sing in turn, and then communicated with the lighting group and props group about how the stage should be designed, but there was really no predetermined order for the contestants to sing.
The director was dumbfounded for a moment, then roared at the pager like a frenzy.
"Find a way to let him sing later!"
The director's voice came from Ma Shao's ears, and he also let out a wry smile helplessly.
How does this make me straight?
Ma Shao was still smiling on the stage, which was like a spring breeze, but at this moment his heart was extremely desperate.
But after all, he has the experience and qualifications to be proud of his peers, and he came up with a contingency plan in a matter of moments.
"Our Meng Zuo really has the style of a general, and even such an important game has to be at the forefront. Ma Shao deliberately said the important two words very seriously, trying to attract Meng Zuo's attention, "I think it's ......."
Meng Zuo thought that Ma Shao would be able to come to the stage after praising himself, but he said again.
What do you think?
Hurry up and finish early, I'll leave work early, I'm going to die!
At this time, someone is about to ask: "Author, author, isn't Meng Zuo in good shape and good physical strength, and can he still have a golden bell jar? Why do you stay up all night and get sleepy?"
Nonsense!
Our book is defined as an urban novel, and it is not a cultivation of immortals or fantasy, how can there be a saying that staying up late casually is not sleepy?
As the saying goes: no matter how high your kung fu is, you are afraid of kitchen knives, and no matter how good your physical strength is, you must sleep!
So I state once again that there are martial arts in this novel, no spiritual power and any mess, and the protagonist can neither sleep nor eat.
At least the middle and early stages of the book are not dripping.
Ahem, let's go back to Mengzo's story.
"I think the first thing to do is to affirm Meng Zuo's courage, but I think the three mentors seem to have something to say, so let's listen to their opinions first. Ma Shao said and inadvertently wiped the sweat on his forehead.
Call!
It's kind of fooling the past and dragging a hand.
He looked in the direction of the director.
The rest is up to the director.
Obviously, in addition to the host Ma Shao, the three mentors also have in-ear monitors that allow the director to communicate one-way (the contestants also have in-ear monitors, but there is no pager connected to the director).
The director understood Ma Shao's intentions, and then sent a request to the three mentors.
persuade Meng Zuo to sing again later.
The mentors also understood, and their eyes hinted that the director was relieved.
The director put down the pager and breathed a sigh of relief.
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"Hmm...... Good. Meng Zuo was confused, shouldn't there be a mentor's comment scene after the performance?
But after all, he is just a little trainee, and he should be obedient or obedient.
As soon as they spoke, the mentors discussed the strategy.
Their strategy is not to delay the audience too much time and get into the game as soon as possible, so it would be good to choose one of the three mentors to persuade Meng Zuo.
This person must be respected by Delong, able to speak, and preferably have a good relationship with Meng Zuo.
After discussing and discussing, Chen Zhixiang and Lin Miao looked at Hu Lao in the middle at the same time.
Hu Lao's new song was created by Meng Zuo, and this personal relationship is definitely not ordinary.
"Okay, then I'll advise. Hu Lao smiled bitterly, he knew that he would be the one to collect the final mess.
"But ......," Hu Lao's voice changed, "I just tried my best to persuade me, but I didn't say that I was sure of nine out of ten." β
"With your personal relationship with Meng Zuo, he will definitely listen to what you say. Chen Zhixiang slipped his beard and patted the horse at the right time.
Hu Lao shook his head.
"I have a good personal relationship with Meng Zuo. β
"But he is a person I can only describe in one word. β
"I can't see through it. β