The rules of the game are simple. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The second season of "Fighting Song" was recorded in four episodes, with 18 singers participating, divided into groups of 6 people, each group recorded a program, the first three episodes decided the first, second and third, and the latter phase decided the strongest singer.

A group of 6 people needs each person to solo first, and then the audience supports the votes, and chooses their own matchup according to the order of the number of votes obtained.

That is to say, the one with the highest number of votes can preferentially select the PK object, which has a great advantage for the priority who already knows each other's strength.

After all, the first place and the last place PK, anyone with a discerning eye knows that the first place has a greater winning rate.

Of course, exceptions are not excluded.

The remaining players choose analogy in turn, PK in pairs, and determine the three winners and the three winners in the next phase to continue PK, until the last three people are left to PK each other to determine the champion.

At the same time, there are four mentors, each with 50 votes, so the appreciation of the mentor is also very important.

So the format is very brutal.

Wang Zheng is in the first group, it is said that it is still a death group, and the other singers are very powerful.

Time passed in the blink of an eye, and it was Saturday.

On this day, Wang Zheng was bathing the baby, the baby was in poor spirits recently, I don't know if it was Wang Zheng's illusion or what, and found that the baby was like a flower that began to wither, soft and lying, and was in poor spirits, Wang Zheng looked at it in his eyes, and was a little secretly anxious.

At this time, Wang Zheng felt real pressure.

After bathing the baby, feeding the milk, and changing the diaper, Wang Zheng began to sort out some of the lyrics that he had written.

"Didi ......"

At this time, a sound came, Wang Zheng was stunned, looked for the sound, and found that it was the singer who was placed in the quilt.

Wang Zheng picked it up and looked at it.

Singer ID screen: "You have a message. ”

Wang Zheng drove in.

"Congratulations, register through the music genre. ”

Although Wang Zheng knew that this matter was already eight or nine, he was still a little excited when he saw the information above at this time.

Name: Zheng Wang

Authentication: AD00121121

Address: No. 1, Group 5, Ganxing Village

Singer Level: Level 5

Original songs: "Dark Fragrance" and "Brother is Just a Legend"

Identity Spread: 60001 (+1+3...... People sing (repetition is not counted), and the approval rate is 80%, which is an amazing statistic, please keep it up.

Fame: 2804 (+1+15...... Your fame has left a deep impression on these people, and they will become your potential fans.

Bad rating: 1%, very few people have a bad review of you at the moment, the only vote that shows dissatisfaction is your appearance, please keep up the good work.

Special Certification: Genre Founder, Creator of the Music Genre Hiphop (Rap), Congratulations, Ushering in a New Era of Music.

Wang Zheng was a little dumbfounded after taking a closer look, the degree of identity spread and prestige value have increased, and the bad evaluation will continue to work hard! Pick up your sister again, the most important thing is the line of red words below.

"Since you are the founder of the hiphop genre, you will own all the copyrights of the music genre, including, distribution, dissemination and other forms of expression, and you can take 1% of the net profits of any profit-making person, company, unit, etc. to carry out commercial activities in this music genre. ”

When Wang Zheng saw this 1%, he was short of breath and stunned, this was already a commission against the sky.

"No wonder! Some other music genres in this world are occupied by world-class secret families, and this 1% commission alone is astronomical!"

"Next, I just need to make rap bigger and popular, and promote it to the world, then I will really be developed! You must know that rap in another world is a very important music genre, but it is not very popular in China, because China lacks this kind of top rap masters!"

Wang Zheng excitedly thought about the next plan to make money, fortunately, the development of this world is very high, and the acceptance of songs is not comparable to another world.

"Didi ......" At this time, two more sounds were heard.

Wang Zheng immediately opened it and looked at it, stunned.

"Congratulations on receiving 60,000 yuan of Qianxun music chart copyright fees, royalty songs: "Dark Fragrance" and "Brother is Just a Legend". You can withdraw money to a bank card in your wallet. ”

This is a real windfall, and it seems that the world's online copyright awareness is very well-regulated.

Wang Zheng opened his wallet, and then transferred the money to his family's bank card.

Wang Zheng suddenly remembered that he hadn't been to the café for a few days, after all, he was still there with a part-time job, so he planned to go out to the wowucoffee hall to ask for leave.

At present, he has no intention of quitting his job, because he has no income yet, and he has to leave a way out for himself.

At this time, in Ganxing Village, 600KM southwest of the capital, a short, thin and slightly old woman was picking up the phone, hesitating whether to check the balance of the bank card, although she knew that Wang Zheng might just be talking, and he couldn't have any money.

She remembered that the money he paid for the trip was still from the village chief's family, otherwise she would not have let him go so far.

This woman is Wang Zheng's mother, surnamed Shan, named Cui, also known as Shan Cuihua, is 35 years old this year, although she is not very old, but a pockmarked face, a pair of rough hands, and a few white hairs hanging on her sideburns all reflect that this woman looks old, looking at least 40 years old.

Wang Zheng's sister Wang Shu did not have the conditions to go to high school because the family conditions did not allow it, so she went to study a secondary school, majoring in art performance, Shan Cuihua didn't know if this major was good or not, and whether she could find a good job in the future, but since it was always good for her daughter to read more books.

Wang Shu returned home a few days ago, because the family could no longer afford living expenses, although the living expenses were only 200 yuan a month, which was already the lowest cost for a full meal, not to mention other living expenses.

But Shan Cuihua had already taken all the money from the family to treat the old man, and he borrowed a lot of debts outside.

Therefore, the family is really poor now, and now it is even worse, Shan Cuihua is also anxious, and she is about to be unable to survive.

After hesitating, Shan Cuihua gritted her teeth, although she knew that this was impossible, she still had the mentality of giving it a try and dialed the bank's phone number.

At this time, a pure and beautiful girl walked out, saw that her mother was on the phone, and hurriedly said: "Mom, who are you calling? Didn't you just call my father, didn't he go to Changchang Village to mine? It must be my brother, right? You let me say a few words, okay?"

Shan Cuihua ignored Wang Shu's words, she was entering the number of her bank card.

I entered my bank card secret as prompted.

Then a mechanical voice rang in her ears.

"Your account balance is: 105,000 yuan. ”

Shan Cuihua was stunned for a moment, and said in her heart, it seems that she is getting older, and her hearing loss is serious.

"Listen again, please be safe 1......"

Shan Cuihua hurriedly pressed 1.

"Your account balance is: 105,000 yuan. ”

"Listen again, please be safe 1......"

Shan Cuihua hurriedly pressed 1.

"Your account balance is: 105,000 yuan. ”

“……”

It's still this number, Shan Cuihua was stunned, didn't believe it, and continued to listen again, her expression gradually became a little complicated, and her body trembled a little.

Wang Shu looked at her mother holding the phone there and didn't speak, and after listening carefully, she realized that her mother was checking the bank balance.

Wang Shu walked in and said in disbelief: "Mom, why do you still have 100,000 in this card?"

Only then did Shan Cuihua wake up like a dream and said: "This is the money your brother sent back, and I don't know where he got the money, no! I have to save this money, maybe he stole or robbed it from somewhere, and then he will be arrested but he will go to prison." ”

Wang Shu was also stunned, her eyes darkened, and she nodded, she also knew that her cheap brother could not have so much money, and the only possibility was to do bad things, but she couldn't imagine in her heart that the younger brother who was honest and often bullied would do bad things! What was the situation in this? She began to feel anxious in her heart, and she couldn't wait to fly to the capital immediately to find her brother and ask for an explanation, but the family couldn't afford the money for the trip to the capital.

If Wang Zheng knew that this would be the result after he sent the money back, he would probably be so depressed that he vomited blood.