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"Brother Jue, will this be pinched off when it is officially broadcast, right?" Xiao sighed and asked.

"Pinch off what? Can't let me rewrite it. Feng Bujue replied.

"There's nothing negative about this description." Master Bao, a civil servant, spoke: "There really is no need for harmony. ”

"In the post-match interview, you also asked me why I wrote such a paragraph." Feng Bujue continued: "I asked them why they couldn't write it." ”

"Oh? Are there any post-match interviews? Xiao Si asked.

"Ah, after the game, each writer has to record a separate interview, and during the interview, the staff will directly play some pictures from the program and ask questions on the side." Feng Bujue replied: "This interview will eventually be edited into many clips, interspersed in the broadcast process, just like the voiceover that often appears in those reality TV shows. ”

"Oh? It turns out that the comments that pop up in the middle of those reality shows are all recorded like this? Xiao Si asked.

"It's common sense." Master Bao said beside him.

Feng Bujue also said: "Then what do you think those pictures are......"

"Uh......" Xiao sighed speechlessly.

"However, this preliminary cut does not have these shots." Feng Bujue said: "It's only in the official broadcast version." ”

At this point in the conversation between the three of them, Oscar in the picture has already diverted everyone's attention with a piece of off-topic nonsense, and then he said: "Then, the tense moment has come, the voting time!" ”

The camera turned, giving the players a panoramic view.

Oscar continued: "Seven hundred audience friends, at this moment, you can vote on the small screen in front of you. Each spectator has one first-choice vote and one second-choice vote, which you think will be the best player in the round. Vote for the player you think is next to this player. He explained: "The index of the first-choice vote is 1, and the index of the second-choice vote is 0.5, and when the index is the same, the number of first-choice votes determines the winner." In addition, the voting time is two minutes, and two votes cannot be cast for the same person. Right now...... Voting begins! ”

Immediately afterward, the scene sounded a tense background music, and the camera gave each of the seven writers a close-up in order.

Oscar wasn't idle, he had to find something to say. "The first round is usually the most unpredictable round, except for the first time when I came to this stage, the other six writers have all won the first place in this round." He paused: "So far." Only eight screens have won the first round as newcomers, but ...... It was our first episode, and the seven contestants were all newcomers.

And since then, there has never been a rookie player who can win in the first round, and I don't know if this rule will be broken by an unaware player today......"

Two minutes passed quickly, and Oscar shouted in time: "It's time!" He sighed. Well, as is customary, we will announce the first and second places in this round. and last place. He looked at the big screen, "I'll make an announcement first...... The second place contestant ......"

The camera switched continuously, and Oscar was also depressed and frustrated when he spoke, deliberately delaying. whetted the audience's appetite, and "he is the ......" stopped abruptly with the music. On the big screen, a writer's pen name popped up, "I'm going to play!" ”

The picture then played three times in a row, and I was about to play, and my expression changed at that moment. However, this guy wears sunglasses and a mop hairstyle, and even if his expression is slightly different, it is difficult to be seen.

Subsequently, the director maliciously played the expressions of the other contestants when the second place was announced, of course, everyone seemed relatively calm, basically hesitated for a second, and then put on a relaxed smile and began to applaud with the audience.

Only Feng Bujue continued to watch the development of the situation in a daze with a look of immortality. He looks like the kind of office worker who is looking forward to getting off work just after punching in the morning, and if it weren't for the face of his salary, he would have wanted to leave immediately.

"Congratulations, Brother Chang." Oscar turned his head and said, "How is it, are you still satisfied with this ranking?" He asked.

"Actually, I thought there should only be four or five like this." I'm going to come back with a smile.

"So who do you think the top three should be?" Oscar throws up another question that may offend people.

I'm going to come on the field and bluntly reply, "Hmm...... I think Brother Ping, Xuantian and ...... I don't think they're better than me in those paragraphs. ”

"Oh?" Oscar's reaction was really fast, and he immediately turned to the vegetable melon and said, "What do you think of the vegetable melon?" ”

"I have ...... in my mind Well, the top three should be Brother Ping, Xuantian and Brother Chang. Vegetables and fruits replied: "I may have to be at the bottom." ”

"Why do you say that Uncle Soda is embarrassed?" Mo Buxiang said to the vegetables and fruits at this time.

Her tone and expression were obviously joking, and Oscar also laughed, "Soda, it seems that Momo's implication is that you will definitely be at the bottom of this round." ”

Soda also smiled and said, "You're going to announce the last place next, right?" ”

Oscar said, "Hmm...... That's right. He pointed to the big screen, "Let's see, the first round of ...... Last place...... It's ......"

The soda was undisputedly at the bottom, and although Feng Bujue didn't think that paragraph was very good to evaluate, at least he finished writing, and he wrote quite a lot. But the few sentences without a beginning and an end to the soda can only be regarded as a semi-finished product.

There is no need for the director to remind him, and the cameraman also did what he did before......

"Well, I guess...... Soda should have expected this result as well. Oscar said.

Soda just nodded and smiled.

"So...... The tense moment came. Oscar immediately faced the big screen again: "Today, who is the winner of the first round?" Is it the Eight Screens and Xuantian Sect that several of our writers are generally optimistic about, or are they unaware of appearing on this stage for the first time? Caigua and Momo, as popular players, really have no chance? With his lines, the camera also gave these contestants in order, "The result ...... The ad will be revealed for you after ......"

It was edited again, and in the next shot, Oscar directly pronounced the name on the big screen: "The winner of the first round is...... Eight screens! ”

The audience burst into cheers and applause.

"I think you, like me, are deeply impressed by Brother Ping's passage describing the characters." Oscar said, and the poem written by Shicai on the big screen was re-displayed.

Subsequently. It was an abrupt transition, Oscar's position changed, and he said loudly: "I think everyone has been waiting for a long time, let's enter the second round of the duel - the stroke of genius!" ”

"Look, that part is where we are going to cut into a big part of the interview, and at that point in time, we should cut in every contestant's comment on the results of the first round." Feng Bujue sighed and Bao Dada.

Xiao sighed and replied, "What is your first round?" ”

"I don't know." Feng Bujue said: "I didn't ask later." ”

"Don't argue, follow the rules." Master Bao motioned for them to shut down.

The detailed rules for the second round were given on the TV screen, and then. Oscar said: "The first round has passed, and judging from the current situation, the eight screens are one step ahead, and I am going to play close behind, and soda is temporarily in the last." After the second round of matchups. What will happen to the rankings? ”

Oscar said, striding in front of Feng Bujue: "Unthink, if I sue you now, the second round of the duel format may be very beneficial to you, do you believe it?" ”

"At this moment, the expression on your face is like you have just walked out of the MLM venue...... So my preliminary reasoning is...... The content of the second round of matchups was really good for me. Feng Bujue replied with empty eyes.

The audience burst into laughter from the bottom of their hearts, and Oscar smiled awkwardly: "I don't think the contestant deserves to write detective novels." And it's humorous. He hurriedly took two steps away, away from Brother Jue, and once again felt deep remorse for his behavior of talking to Feng Bujue.

In the second round...... Oscar shifted the subject to the topic: "Our seven writers will see ......," he said, waving his hand. "Such a text."

On the big screen, a not-so-long piece of content appeared: [Ding Yi, an ordinary company employee, has an average family background. A relative or friend is seriously ill and urgently needs a large amount of medical expenses. One day, Ding Yi found a treasure, and Ding Yi finally saved the relative and friend. 】

Oscar looked at the text and said, "Please writers, based on this text, design an outline text to make it a relatively complete story." His eyes fell on the players' seats: "Ten minutes, now...... Begin! ”

Although they shouted to start, none of the seven players moved, and each of them was thinking.

"If writing is a cosmetic, creativity is the essence of a novel, and both can appeal to readers." Oscar then began to read to the camera: "The judging criterion for this round is the attractive plot of Cheng dù, and the contestants will finally tell what they have conceived in an oral way." In other words, this round of the showdown has nothing to do with writing, only about creativity," he paused and said, "I personally think ...... As a mystery novelist, we will definitely be pleasantly surprised when dealing with this kind of short story. ”

At this time, the picture was given to Feng Buju, this guy's eyes were dull, as quiet as a stone Buddha, and I didn't know if this was contemplation or daze.

"Mo Buxiang and soda often have a very good performance in this round." Oscar added, "I wonder what the result will be today?" He said: "According to the results of the online voting, the stroke of genius is the most anticipated part of the audience of this show." In each issue, our seven writers will bring seven wonderful stories to the audience, or exquisite, or terrifying, or connotation, or suspense, although the sparkle is different, but each story, without exception, is extremely attractive......"

He talked about it for a while, and finally it was time for the advertisement, because there was no advertisement in this version, so Xiao Si and Master Bao directly ushered in the long-awaited announcement moment.

The announcement process of this round is not in the order of one to seven, but is randomly drawn, so the players in the sixth or seventh place cannot think slowly and calmly, and they have to think about it in ten minutes, in case they are the first to be drawn.

"So, the first contestant to be announced is ......" Oscar pointed to the big screen again, and the huge Arabic numerals from one to seven flashed continuously, and finally stopped at the "4".

"Momo, please start." Oscar was not verbose and said directly.

The console in front of the contestants is in free input mode in this round, and the contestants can not only write words, but also draw sketches, such as character relationships, and even maps or objects. When the contestants are dictating, they can organize the language while reading the draft. Of course, they can also write a short story directly on the operation screen like writing an essay, and read it once when the time comes. Originally, there was no fixed form for such a thing as an outline, so you could do whatever it wanted.

In Mo Buxiang's story, Ding Yi is a twenty-nine-year-old woman who has had a musical dream since she was a child. But in the end, she still stepped into a mediocre life. Until Ding Yi's fiancé became seriously ill, which changed her life. Later, she found a magical flute that moved everyone who listened to it to tears, and in the end she saved her fiancé. I also regained my dream.

Her story was short, and it only took three minutes to finish. With the sensational background music of the scene, several audience members in the audience took advantage of the topic and burst into tears, and the cameraman naturally did not let go of these shots, and each gave them a few seconds of close-up.

"Well, Momo has brought us another wonderful story. It seems to be calm, but it has a heart-warming power, and she has once again proved that the plot of a story should be compelling. There is no need for exaggerated characters, fierce conflicts, as long as there is true love, this story will have its soul. "The Oscar poetry recital usually recited a string of comments. Then the next contestant was revealed.

In this round, several writers basically brought the story to their own areas of expertise. The title given in the stroke of genius session. Always be very open. Ding Yi's gender and age; the identity and illness of relatives and friends; The purpose of the treasure, its origin, etc...... It can be said that there are countless ways to unfold, and the degree of freedom is extremely high, so it is convenient for writers to create. If you have the heart, prepare a few good outline stories before recording, and then put them in.

Soon, several contestants finished speaking, the best visual watch should be soda, the master of horror is really powerful, and he came up with a twisty and somewhat suspenseful plot in ten minutes, and there is no disobedience after bringing the proposition in.

Finally, it was Feng Bujue's turn.

Don't know why...... On the premise of random announcement, Brother Jue is also the last to appear.

Generally speaking, the last writer to publish the outline in the second round will definitely be more advantageous. Although the contestants should have thought about the content within ten minutes, and the others can't touch the operation screen again after the announcement, the extra time can be completely corrected and perfected in their minds.

At this time, the audience is also looking forward to Feng Buyi's expression. There are three reasons: first, Oscar said those irresponsible remarks about mystery novelists in advance, secondly, Brother Jue was the last to appear, and third, this guy's first round of hunting table xiàn is still fresh in people's minds......

"Hmm......" Feng Bujue crossed his hands on his chest with a sad expression.

Oscar came to his side, glanced at his console, and was shocked, and said to himself: It's a blank space! The other contestants also wrote at least half a screen, ah, there is wood? What's your situation? No one has ever handed in a blank roll in this link, hey! The guy who wrote the biography of General Jin thirty-three years ago in the first round can't squeeze out a single word now! What does that mean?

"Uh...... Unconsciously, it's your turn, player. When Oscar said this, he was mentally prepared for the other party to announce his abstention.

Unexpectedly, Feng Bujue took a deep breath, leaned in front of the microphone, didn't look at the screen of the console at all, and began to say at a fairly fast pace: "Ding Yi, thirty years old, single, ordinary company employee, working at the grassroots level, like most office workers, living a life like the walking dead. Until one day, the uncle of his cousin's son's classmate was suddenly diagnosed with a terminal illness and needed to be sent to Earth for treatment to have a chance of survival. ”

"Wait...... What's going on with sending it to Earth...... Is this still a human story? Are aliens capable of interstellar travel losing out to earthlings in terms of medical capabilities? Anyway, the uncle of my cousin's son's classmate, Guan Ding, is an egg? Just let him die, okay? Oscar complained in his heart, and the expression on his face also changed to a certain extent.

Feng Bujue's account continues: "But going to Earth requires a large sum of money, which is not something that he, his cousin's family, or his cousin's son's classmates can afford. At this moment, Ding Yi picked up a pair of magical dancing shoes, a treasure that awakened his dusty memories for many years. The long-lost sense of justice and mission all returned to his mind. It turned out that twenty years ago, Ding Yi's identity was ...... The superhero in the Cosmic Junior Superman League - Breakdancers. ”

"What kind of plane...... What kind of cave...... What a dancer! Please, who will drive him off the stage! "Oscar is going crazy.

"Ding Yi first contacted their colony on Earth, India." Feng Bujue said again.

"It turns out that Ah San is not an earthling? Is this the original setting? ”

"His little friend back then, the Tap-Monster, lives on Earth."

"A teenage superhero with a name like that...... How did you fight against the evil forces of the universe when you were a child? ”

"Then, they successfully used their superpowers to help the uncle of Ding Yi's aunt's son's classmate to smuggle in."

"Superhero, your sister! Righteous you sister! If you don't have money, you will engage in interstellar smuggling! What's the point of your series? ”

"In the end, the uncle of Ding Yi's aunt's son's classmate was properly treated by an old local military doctor and recovered." Feng Bujue finally said, "And Ding Yi's story has just begun...... Awakened, he joined the adult superman alliance of the universe, and the name of the Breakdancer once again appeared in people's sights, and an evil force that had been sleeping in the galaxy for a long time was ready to move again......"

At this point, the words came to an abrupt end. For some reason, everyone who listened to him tell this story at the scene had a trace of inexplicable and painful expectation in their hearts, hoping that he would continue to tell it...... (To be continued)