Chapter 21: He's Really a Genius (1)!
"Oh my god!
"I was moved to tears. ”
"This song is good, the lyrics are in place, but the singing still lacks some heat. ”
"Yes, there are several places where the treble can't go up, the bass can't come down, and the sound conditions can't work!"
"Have you noticed that his singing style is somewhat similar to the folk music of the singer Yan Tao?"
"It's a little similar, but the feeling is different, the style of the song saint Yan Tao has not completely departed from the main melody, but Zhongli's song feels completely detached from the main melody. ”
"Anyway, this song is really good, Zhongli is not a waste, but a genius, we misunderstood him. ”
"Yes! We just misbelieve the slander of some people, so we will treat genius as waste. ”
"Duan Jing, Ma Lifeng, you keep saying that Zhongli is a waste, now what do you want to say?
"You two fools, you actually said that Zhongli cheated and plagiarized, and instigated us to target him together, you can make us miserable! You have to pay full responsibility for this matter! Otherwise, we will see you in the principal's office!"
After listening to Zhongli's singing, a group of leaders and teachers from the Academic Affairs Office couldn't help but sigh, and then, they glanced at Duan Jing and Ma Lifeng with unkind eyes.
If it weren't for the fact that these two people said all kinds of bad things about Zhongli as soon as they came to the Academic Affairs Office, and instigated them to get rid of the college moths together, they wouldn't have been so prejudiced against Zhongli and targeted him everywhere.
Now, Zhongli has confirmed that he is not a waste, but they are going to call himself a "waste".
As a teacher, it is really hard to talk about scolding yourself for being a waste in front of your students.
Therefore, the dirty water that angrily scolded Zhongli as a waste must be splashed on Duan Jing and Ma Lifeng!
At the same time, they also hope to gain Zhongli's favor and save them from the shame of scolding themselves for being waste.
Duan Jing and Ma Lifeng's faces were ugly.
This group of shameless head teachers, who scolded Zhongli so well before, turned against each other in a blink of an eye, putting all the responsibility on them.
Want to get rid of the relationship and shirk responsibility?
Don't even think about it!
Shame on you and shame on you!
Duan Jing sneered, and looked at the teachers around him with disdain: "It's really funny, you scolded Zhongli less than us before, and you pushed everything on us? If you weren't worried that Class 383 would threaten your class's grade ranking, and you wanted to take the opportunity to suppress Class 383 and remove Zhongli's hidden danger, would you listen to us?"
"That's it, you still want to set up a memorial arch after making a watch, can you stand up? Even if you go to the principal's office, we are all the same!" Ma Lifeng echoed, wanting to use them as gunmen, no way!
Hearing Duan Jing's words, several homeroom teachers were like rats stepping on their tails, and they immediately started to drink urgently.
"Fart! You guys are just talking nonsense! Class 383 has a genius, it's too late for us to be happy, why suppress them?"
"That's it, we have no grievances with Zhongli, who would target him for no reason or reason?"
"If it weren't for the two of you, how would we embarrass such a good student?"
"Duan Jing, Ma Lifeng, don't try to shirk your responsibilities, you must dare to be a man, otherwise you are not worthy of being a woman!"
Ma Lifeng laughed angrily: "Hahaha! Liao Jihuang, you dead sissy, you are not unworthy of a man, you are simply unworthy of a man! You are a brute, even pigs and dogs look down on you! If I remember correctly, in last year's Spring Outing Festival, you were the second-to-last in class 385, and if class 383 produced two geniuses of seven-rank singers at the same time, the penultimate will become you!"
"You said that you wanted to suppress Class 383 and get Zhongli out of school, you were the first to bring it up!
"And you, Class 384, Class 386, Class 382, Class 387, what are you all about, you know it in your heart! No matter how much you erase it, it is useless, you can only erase it more and more black!"
"Ma Lifeng! Lao Tzu fought with you! Everyone, let's beat these two swords to death today!" Liao Ji, the head teacher of class 385, was angry and ashamed, raised his fist and hit Ma Lifeng.
Ma Lifeng was not to be outdone, and rushed towards Liao Jihuang anyway.
In an instant, except for the three class teachers of class 383, class 380 and class 389, the class teachers of the remaining seven classes were all scuffled together.
Although there are only two people on Duan Jing and Ma Lifeng's side, they are not afraid at all, even if they are two or five.
However, at this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded.
"Enough!!"
Liu Shiyu swept towards these class teachers with an angry face.
"I don't care who of you is right or wrong, who instigates whom, just now you have already made a bet with Zhongli, as long as Zhongli's song reaches the seventh grade, you must fulfill the bet, and no one can shirk!"
Hearing Liu Shiyu's words, a group of homeroom teachers were stunned.
Wake up the dreamer with a word!
Although Liu Shiyu's words were angry at them, they woke them up.
Seven songs!
Zhongli's song must reach the seventh rank for them to lose!
Although they admit that Zhongli's song is a rare and superb song, Zhongli's singing is very bad, and there are even broken notes in a few places.
Therefore, the grade of this song may not be able to reach the seventh grade!
As long as it doesn't reach the seventh grade, then they are the ones who win!
They don't have to tear their faces and fight.
"Humph!"
Seeing the hope, the seven snorted angrily, parted in unison, and then set their eyes on the question paper in Zhongli's hand.
"Reveal the answer, and see how many frets you have achieved in this song. Liu Shiyu also said at this time.
"Do you really want this song of mine to not reach the seventh grade?"
A sneer rose at the corner of Zhongli's mouth, and his gaze swept over the faces of Liu Shiyu and the other teachers.
After a pause, Zhongli laughed coldly: "I'm sorry, I disappointed you!"
The question paper was raised, and on the question paper, three golden numbers flashed with golden light in front of everyone's eyes.
736!
Dead silence, the Academic Affairs Office fell into a dead silence again!
736 points, seven songs!
Zhongli's song (thanks to Dad) is a seven-pin song.
Seeing this score, Ma Guihua secretly clenched her fists!
The eyes are full of excitement and relief!
Zhongli didn't disappoint her!
He once again created a seven-pin song!
It's her student!
This is her gifted student!
At this moment, Ma Guihua is extremely proud to have a student like Zhongli!
However, Ma Lifeng and other homeroom teachers, when they saw this score, they seemed to be deflated balloons, and the whole person was paralyzed.
Within an hour, under the condition of the specified theme, a seven-pin song was created on the spot!
This is definitely a rare genius!
Such a talent can be ranked in the top five in the entire Singer Academy!
However, they insult such a genius like a waste!
Sad, pathetic, ridiculous, shameful!
The faces of the teachers were like ashes.
Because, now is the time for them to fulfill their shameful bet!
Sure enough, the voice of this quarter of a quarter of a quarter of a year rang out.
"Teachers, you've seen the scores, and now it's your turn to fulfill your bet. ”