Di Lin and the others left after eating, and gave Zhao Xiaoning a task before leaving, that is, to write all the rules of the game in detail, only in this way can it be operated.

Zhao Xiaoning is naturally no stranger to this matter, and everything is written clearly, but unlike the voice, there is no robbery here. No way, these old men don't understand music, and they can't give them some guidance.

The conscience of heaven and earth, if they know music, then this 'Sword Spirit Mountain Good Voice' is very popular, and it is estimated that all the disciples want to become the students of those elders.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Xiaoning had already written out all the details of the game, and at this time, the disciples who were eating also dispersed.

The income on the first day was very considerable, plus the eight hundred membership cards totaled 850,000 spirit stones. In other words, after getting rid of those 800,000 at noon, he sold 50,000 spirit stones, which was much better than he expected.

"I now have a total of 84 million spirit stones, and I am still 16 million away from being able to open the Wordless Heavenly Monument. Zhao Xiaoning is in a good mood, and he believes that this day will come soon.

didn't bother to rest, Zhao Xiaoning worked out all the details of the voice, and then handed it over to Fei Wei, who told the others about it. Business was still hot in the evening, even more so than at noon, because the tables were limited, and many disciples chose to wait.

Zhao Xiaoning didn't care about these things, but looked for a place to build a stage, it was obvious that this time the good voice of Jianling Mountain was named by Zhao's hot pot, and the location of the stage must be chosen in the Cuizhu Forest. Only in this way can business be driven.

The location of the stage Zhao Xiaoning chose the open place above the green bamboo forest, and only needed to build a stage on it, and it could accommodate tens of thousands of people at the same time.

After having a plan, Zhao Xiaoning sent some people to cut down trees to make tables, although there were a lot of bamboos in the green bamboo forest, but Zhao Xiaoning didn't want to cut them all, so it would destroy the environment here. Another point, cutting down bamboo to make a table is far less troublesome than cutting down a thicker tree, this time he spent a lot of money, and hired a lot of other disciples of Sword Peak to help.

You must know that the total number of disciples in Sword Spirit Mountain alone is tens of thousands, and this time you have to prepare for 10,000 people to sit at the same time. Fortunately, these people were monks, and cutting down trees to build tables was really nothing to them.

At the same time, the disciples of the Seven Great Sword Peaks also got an update.

The selection of the voice of Sword Spirit Mountain is about to begin.

"Is this a singing contest?"

"It is said to be a singing competition, and the first place is 100,000 spirit stones. ”

"Damn, how good my voice is, this first place must be mine!"

"It's the first time I've heard of this kind of singing competition, and it feels quite innovative. ”

The good voice caused a lot of sensation in Jianling Mountain, and the main reason for the sensation was that this competition did not value strength, only the singing voice. This made many disciples very excited and signed up for the audition.

The stage has just been set up, and the 1,000 selected disciples have been selected, and then it will be the preliminary round.

One thousand places, the number of people is indeed quite a lot, but the system of the competition is very simple, the seven elders have a power in their hands, once three people don't like a certain disciple's singing, then they will be eliminated directly. If someone can get seven votes, they can go directly to the next round.

It was noon that day.

The weather was sunny, the warm sun was shining, and the green bamboo forest was crowded, gathering tens of thousands of disciples on Sword Spirit Mountain.

They sat at a table in groups of three or five, all waiting for the game to begin.

This is the first day of the preliminary round.

All the players and referees have also been in place, seeing that the auspicious time has come, Zhao Xiaoning appeared on the stage, wearing a white robe, smiling, and short black hair has already grown into shawl hair, looking like Chen Haonan in the old boys, with a graceful demeanor.

"It's an honor to be the host of the voice of Sword Spirit Mountain, and this competition is mainly to relieve everyone's mental pressure. Decompress and relax and eat Zhao's hot pot, Zhao's hot pot, conscience hot pot. Solemnly thank Zhao's hot pot for the exclusive title of The Voice, be optimistic about the voice, eat Zhao's hot pot, and eat Zhao's hot pot during the Voice competition. ”

Zhao Xiaoning felt that he was very shameless, this advertising placement was too obvious. But there is no way, he has to earn back the money from the naming fee.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's invite Senior Sister Guyue, a disciple of the Holy Maiden Peak, to sing for everyone. Zhao Xiaoning left the stage as he spoke, and then there were bursts of thunderous applause from the audience, no way, Gu Yue is a very famous disciple of the Holy Maiden Peak, and he is the best among his peers in terms of appearance and cultivation.

Gu Yue, who was dressed in a pink dress, walked to the stage, bowed to the seven judges, and then made a beautiful voice: "Next, I will sing a song of Lotus Pond Moonlight for everyone, and I hope you can like it." ”

There is no dubbing, just a cappella.

Gu Yue used her unique voice to play an ethereal and soft moonlight on the lotus pond, won seven votes, and directly entered the next round.

"She has a good voice, a little bit of Teresa Teng's taste, and she must be in the top three. ”

Zhao Xiaoning secretly thought that he really admired it in his heart.

The performance on the stage was very intense, some people played beautiful music, and some people were knocked off the stage by everyone as soon as they opened their voices, and they scolded the judges who were selected for their brains, why did they let these people pass the audition.

Of course, the atmosphere was still very lively, with bursts of laughter from time to time.

Compared to the stage, the disciples of Qingyun Peak and the other six disciples hired by Sword Peak couldn't laugh, more than 500 people were almost tired, you must know that tens of thousands of people tasted hot pot at the same time, they couldn't be busy at all!

......

In a bamboo house.

Di Lin, Fei Wei, Jing Yue, Fu Yao, the four of them sat inside, eating and listening to songs, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Looking at the disciples outside eating hot pot and listening to the song, Di Lin couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I can understand why this guy wants to name The Voice, this matter seems to be unflattering to him, but the biggest beneficiary is still him! With so many people dining at the same time, the sales must be extremely amazing, and this is the first day of the competition, if this continues, he will definitely be able to earn millions, or even tens of millions of spirit stones during this The Voice." ”

Fei Wei said: "This guy is too ghostly, I didn't expect this at the beginning." ”

Jing Yue shook her head: "Everything has to look at the essence through the surface, a good voice can indeed make that guy make a lot of money, but don't forget, these disciples' hearts have been relaxed, you see the smiles on their faces, have you seen this kind of smile before? ”

Fuyao smiled and raised his hand: "I approve!"

Di Lin pursed his lips: "The reason why you approve is nothing more than to let him make more money, right?" Don't worry, the second session of The Voice will definitely be held, but you can't let him mess around at that time." When he said this, there was a profound glint in his eyes.

(End of chapter)