The activity lasted until more than nine o'clock in the evening, and the Gucheng Band worked very hard, singing twelve songs in a row, plus eight songs interspersed with campus singers and bands, a total of twenty songs, but none of them could achieve the effect of the first song of the Black Hole Band.

Only near the end did the ancient city band take out the finale "Millennium Ancient City", which triggered a chorus of the audience, and saved a little face.

Towards the end, the audience gradually became commotion, and everyone enjoyed listening to the song, and began to speculate about whose hands the contract given by Damai Music would fall into.

"It must be the Black Hole Band!

"I think so, too. ”

"That Coolboy band sings pretty well, huh?"

"Pull it down! Sing King Li Tianwang like that, and sing it well?"

"The Black Hole Band beats them!"

"If you shouldn't say something, why do I think the song of the Black Hole Band is better than the ancient city's "Millennium Ancient City"?"

"Do you think so too? I thought I was the only one who thought so, and the song "Dreaming Back to the Tang Dynasty" was really good, and I was about to blow up when I heard it! Rock and roll can still be played like this!"

"Yes, I've never heard rock like this, and I feel like that song is different from all rock music now. ”

"It's really scary when you think about it, the members of that Black Hole Band are all high school students! But this scene is better than the average second-rate artist scene!"

"What is the average age of the debut members of the Old City Band? It seems to be almost twenty, right?"

"After that, I've read the report, and the average age is twenty years old, less than twenty-one. ”

"Then the Black Hole Band signed a contract, won't they be able to debut at the age of eighteen?"

"It should be. ”

"That's amazing, no, I'm going back to play the song "Dream Back to the Tang Dynasty", the single will be looped one hundred and eighty times!"

"Me too!"

……

There was a lot of disturbance in the audience, talking about who would get the contract, and although there were sporadic disagreements, most people believed that the contract was already a black hole band.

On the front row of judges, school leaders, various reporters, and media people also congratulated Damai Music Director Zhang Shaoqiang.

"Congratulations to Mr. Zhang!

"With this performance and this song, I'm sure that in less than five years, they will be the next Ancient City band!"

"Congratulations to Mr. Zhang!"

"Congratulations!"

Listening to everyone's joyful voices, Zhang Shaoqiang returned the salute, but the smile on his face was a little embarrassing.

With anger in his eyes, he glanced at Feng Jianjie, who was sitting in front of the mixer with a strange look, and scolded angrily in his heart: If you take the money, you don't do anything, you wait for me.

His eyes swept backstage, and he saw his nephew Zhang Haozhe and a group of band members looking at him with blank eyes, and his heart was even more entangled.

He sat in the position of music director, but he was not a blind cat running into a dead mouse, he climbed up step by step, relying on real skills.

Of course, he can hear the power of the song of the Black Hole Band, and to be honest, he is really a little tempted and wants to sign the Black Hole Band first.

However, in that case, it will offend the nephew's family.

He was able to enter Damai Music and be appreciated by his boss, also relying on his brother-in-law's connections.

After hesitating for a long time, it was time to give an answer, Zhang Shaoqiang thought about it, and called the assistant next to him to give a few orders.

"Okay, there's still five minutes of voting time, who will end up with the new contract of Damai Music, do you want to know?" the host asked loudly.

"The Black Hole Band!"

"Black hole!"

"Black hole!"

The audience shouted the name of the Black Hole Band.

Zhang Shaoqiang couldn't sit still, walked quickly to the stage, and asked the staff to go up and urge.

Don't liven up the atmosphere anymore and announce the results now!

The host is also very helpless, then you gave it to me!

Soon, the assistant ran over with an envelope, and Zhang Shaoqiang waved his hand irritably, signaling him to send it.

The host took the envelope, glanced at the vote table inside, the smile on the main face stiffened, and subconsciously glanced at Zhang Shaoqiang.

Zhang Shaoqiang frowned and waved his hand, signaling him to read it quickly, and the host read: "Now the number of votes is announced, and a total of nine campus artists and groups participated in this event this time." "Pure" from Li Hongmei, the thirty-fifth class of high school, received a total of 175 votes!"

"Hu Xiaoming's "Let the Floating Clouds Tell You" from the twenty-first class of high school received a total of 357 votes!"

"From ......"

The more votes were received, and each time the votes were announced, the audience cheered and applauded. Because there are not only fans of the band, but also students and parents.

""Dreaming Back to the Tang Dynasty" from the Black Hole Band of the 23rd class of high school received a total of 2,158 votes!"

The applause and cheers were overwhelming, and the audience applauded their wonderful performance.

However, some viewers found that the host only announced eight votes, and what about another? Is there anyone with more votes than the Black Hole Band?

"The Coolboy band from Class 8 of the second year of high school received a total of 2,214 votes!"

"This time, it is the Coolboy band that won the newcomer contract of Damai Music Campus!

"What?"

“what？”

"How is that possible?"

The audience was in an uproar, and the audience asked privately.

"You voted for the band?"

"No, I threw a black hole. ”

"Me too! Why are so many people voting for Coolboy? I don't think they sing so well?"

……

At the judges' bench, media people and reporters also gathered together to mutter.

"Why is this Coolboy so high?"

"The black hole is 56 votes short, it's a pity!"

"What a pity? I see! There's got to be something in there. ”

"Oh?

"You don't know, right? I heard that the lead singer of the Coolboy band is the child of Zhang Shaoqiang's sister's family......"

It dawned on the listener that it made sense.

Immediately after, everyone couldn't help but feel a trace of resentment.

Now that you've arranged everything, why are you inviting us over? You have to say it in advance? How embarrassing is it now?

In the midst of the discussion, all the members of the Coolboy band walked up to the stage with stiff faces and took a foam board from the host's hand, which was printed with the words "Damai Music Campus Newcomer Contract".

Zhang Shaoqiang also stepped forward with a smile and shook hands with the band members in turn to congratulate.

Although he got this contract, everyone in the band did not look happy, and they were extremely embarrassed to stand on the stage, as if they were being criticized.

"Shady!"

I don't know who shouted below, and someone immediately followed and shouted two Black Hole Bands.

Zhang Haozhe's face turned dark, and his teeth were clenched.

Why? I won it! I was the one who got the contract!

Why are you still shouting the name of the Black Hole Band? Why!

Why?

Of course he knew why, but he didn't dare to admit it, he didn't even dare to think about it.

The host was also a little panicked, and quickly said two jokes, and sent them down without even asking about the Coolboy band's award-winning feelings.