Chapter 252: Drawing lots
"Ohβthat's not a welcome to me, is it? It felt like I was prompting the other six singers to guess that the kicker was me. Yu Xian pursed his lips and shook his head, snorting lightly, "Now, is this topic in a narrow sense or in a broad sense?" β
"Ah...... I don't know," Xiao Zhenlan said helplessly waving his hand, "The program team has always liked to tease the participating singers, but this kind of 'off-topic' theme is often more of a test of the singers' daily song accumulation and divergent thinking." β
"Hey, don't divert the topic, I'm asking you what is the scope of this topic, is it broad or narrow?"
"What 'broad', 'narrow'?" Xiao Zhenlan looked confused, he was just a music partner who played soy sauce, and he couldn't get in touch with the core members of the program team at all, which means that he didn't know what the program team wanted to play.
"'In a broad sense', it's a song that has a wider range of derivations, such as sweet and sour tastes, or ingredients, food, and so on. In the narrow sense, just like "A Bite of China", it is singing the praises of food. Yu Xian rolled over on the sofa and almost rolled down, "The gap between these two ranges is huge." β
"emmmm......" Xiao Zhenlan smiled bitterly and hesitated for a moment, "I think it should be in the 'broad sense', after all, it directly praises food...... How can there be such a song? β
Hearing this, Yu Xian subconsciously raised his eyebrows.
[You're provoking me!] γ
"Now, it stands to reason that I choose songs to sing according to the range of 'narrow sense', which is considered that I am more in line with the theme, and theoretically the score on the theme will be higher, right?"
"That's right."
"Good!" Yu Xian used his waist to bounce himself up with the reaction force, "It's decided!" β
"Have you figured out what song to sing?" Xiao Zhenlan was overjoyed in his heart, and secretly sighed that he was worthy of being the strongest singer in the fourth season of "The Voice of China".
[yes, I should have guessed a long time ago!] Yu Xian, this kid, deliberately selected the Russian electronic music song and gave it to the other six singers to audition, just to calculate it! γ
[The show "I Am a Singer" is sometimes not about the quality of singing, but the similarities and differences in fighting. For example, when other singers are singing depressing bitter songs, singing positive chicken soup songs can easily stand out and win high rankings. γ
["Foreign language, electronic music" makes them think that they can easily take advantage, and "bass" induces them to choose to sing high notes to create contrast. Who knows, Yu Xian is a super tenor who can control the dolphin sound. When they meet on a narrow road, if they are both high-pitched, I'm afraid that no one can win Yu Xian! γ
[Tsk, it is worthy of being a guy who dares to face the Cool Cat Music Company, and later resolutely changed careers to the film and television industry! ] Scheming is so good! γ
Thinking of this, Xiao Zhenlan couldn't help but show a look of admiration.
"Sort of." Yu Xian got off the sofa, stood up and turned to Xiao Zhenlan, "Fanyu, there's a recording studio here, right?" β
"Yes, it's enough for all the participating singers to practice." Xiao Zhenlan walked to the door and pushed the door open, "Do you need me to lead the way now?" β
"Oh, that'...... Can you provide a computer or something? β
"What?" Xiao Zhenlan couldn't understand why Yu Xian asked this, "Computer? What do you want a computer for? β
"Write songs, otherwise what should I sing?" Yu Xian replied without thinking about it.
Xiao Zhenlan listened, and suddenly had a black line on his face......
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The other side.
Six groups, that is, the six participating singers plus their music partners. After casting their votes in six different rooms to predict whether the kicking singer will succeed, they all went to the large lounge.
"It's time for the lottery." The staff of the program team spoke outside the camera.
This ninth kicking competition is the same as the third and sixth phases, and the kicking singers are the last to sing on stage. The other six "Guardian Singers" need to draw lots to determine the order of singing.
"Okay, good, it's this embarrassing link again......" Huang Lie complained.
"Haha, don't worry about Chubby, it's not always time to get a seat you don't like." Huang Lie's music partner comforted.
In the previous issues, Huang Lie said that he didn't want to draw a seat with whoever he was next to, and said that if he wanted to be the first to be the first, he would properly draw the sixth order......
All in all, he liked to set up the flag before the draw, but every time it was the opposite.
"Don't, you're an unabletable program element," Huang Lie's music partner urged without hesitation, "Say, how many do you want to be on this time?" β
"The third one...... I feel that the scope of this topic today is a bit broad, and it is not easy to grasp. β
"Eh, it's so boring for you to just say that you choose the third one, to be exact, for example...... Who don't you want to run into against? Li Jiaer, who was standing on the side, that is, Yan Zimeng's music partner, couldn't help but interject.
"Go, go, I don't want this time!"
"Hah...... Okay, let's stop making trouble, let's draw lots. In the ...... order How was the ranking from the last round? The gentleman's music partner suggested.
Everyone nodded in agreement.
"Huh?"
"Huh?!"
"What's that...... What about the box for the draw? β
"Director, why didn't you bring the box?"
The director standing outside the camera shook his head and said indifferently: "It's so boring to draw lots one by one, haven't you noticed anything more in this room?" β
At the director's prompt, everyone looked around and found that there were many folding fans in the room. Obviously, that's today's "sign"!
Once confirmed, twelve people will rise together, and each of the six groups will receive a folding fan.
"The old rules, let's show it according to the last ranking."
The six singers looked at each other and smiled, and the gentleman first shook the folding fan.
The next moment, the white fan blades spread out, and four big characters were written on it in black ink - Sixi Pills.
"Looks like I'm the fourth to play, so it's not bad." The gentry was satisfied with this, and immediately set his sights on the second place in the previous competition, Su Li.
Su Li smiled evilly: "I hope I can be the sixth to make a appearance and suppress this uninvited guest." β
"Huh!"
I saw Su Li wave the folding fan, and four Chinese characters written in four black inks - two taels of beef.
"That's right, another bowl of daughter red will become a 'hero package'." Su Li's music partner quipped.
Next is Yan Zimeng.
Unlike the previous two participating singers, Yan Zimeng did not shake the fan in a chic manner, but used both hands together, twisting the two fan handles with both hands and slowly separating them.
"Let's draw lots, don't be so nervous."
"Yes, yes."
"Eh, this is a lottery, this is obviously a 'lottery'."
After about twenty seconds, Yan Zimeng finally opened the fan page completely, she turned the fan to face everyone, and it was written-