Chapter 94 is all his own people
Qiu Yanhua waved his hand as he spoke, and at least one hundred and ten people present turned around to say hello.
Shen Yu was shocked.
"Why did you call so many people?"
There were six or seven hundred people in total.
Among them, 500 people are official viewers invited by the program team to participate in voting.
There are also 100 people who are the family members of the contestants, or friends of the program team staff and the like.
These people did not have the right to vote and could only sit on the sidelines.
And these people who just greeted Qiu Yunhua are all official audiences who can vote!
That's outrageous, isn't it?
These two hundred people can directly decide the outcome of a game.
Qiu Yunhua is very low-key.
""Singer" invites students in professional fields, media workers, or practitioners to be public judges. In order to show fairness, they will make substitutions in every period. ”
"This time, they happened to change to our Xiangzhou Conservatory of Music!"
"I'm not a teacher, I teach in several schools at the same time to make money. So it's normal to have a little acquaintance at the Xiangzhou Conservatory of Music! ”
As he spoke, he waved his hand forward.
"These are my students!"
Not to mention all of them, a third of them are under his hands. The remaining two-thirds know him Qiu Yanhua!
Shen Yu looked at the somewhat obscene middle-aged uncle in front of him, and his heart turned upside down.
He suddenly realized that he had underestimated the other party.
Shen Yu gave Qiu Yanhua a thumbs up.
"Brother, you won't do any black-box operations, right?"
Qiu Yunhua saw Shen Yu give a thumbs up, he was ready to accept the praise, who knew that the other party suddenly said such words.
Qiu Yan, the Chinese people all jumped up.
"What do you think of me!"
"Even if these are my students, I won't manipulate them! They have their options! ”
"Me!"
He pointed to himself and said righteously:
"I'm most concerned about fairness!"
"Fair!"
"Understood?"
Shen Yu looked at the people around him, and he only felt ashamed.
Shen Yu hurriedly pulled Qiu Yanhua down and said:
"I understand, I understand! I know! ”
"Brother, these are all your students, so it's not difficult for us to be embarrassed here!"
Speaking of this, Qiu Yanhua blew up again.
"Are we ashamed?"
He looked around at the crowd and asked:
"Am I ashamed?"
The people present shook their heads in unison.
"No shame!"
"How can you lose face?"
"Teacher Qiu is still so handsome!"
Looking at the faces of these people, Shen Yu looked down on them from the bottom of his heart.
Flattering!
Where have all the young people's bones gone now?
Qiu Yanhua sat down satisfied, put his hand on Shen Yu's shoulder, and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, brother, I'm the most fair!"
"I don't vote, how can it be unfair?"
"Besides, even if I don't look at the face of the note, for the sake of your face, I won't target Xin Zixin!"
The last time I listened to "Fixing the Storm" written by Jian Sao, Qiu Yanhua admired Jian Sao.
He has been looking for an opportunity to get to know Jiansao, how can he still target the other party's confidante.
Besides, Qiu Yunhua is really not the kind of person who makes small moves.
Looking at the other party's face, Shen Yu nodded.
He believed in Qiu Yanhua.
As he spoke, the voice of the on-site executive director rang out.
"Everyone, be quiet! Let's record a few voices! ”
There was a lot of preparation work to be done during the official shooting.
Recorded live applause, cheers.
There are also some close-ups that are also recorded in advance.
Because each episode is different, it needs to be re-recorded each time.
And in the background, the recording also started at this time, and during this time, they needed to record the content of the lottery.
There is really no need to repeat the content of these acts.
Xin Zixin had good luck this time and finished fourth.
This middle position is sometimes better than the last player on the stage!
The more you get to the end, the higher the audience's expectations.
If you can't deliver a performance that satisfies the audience, they're going to scold you.
And the person who drew the last one was Wang Bingtian.
Half an hour later, all the preparations have been completed and the official recording has begun.
As the host tonight, it is singer Zhou Wenxing, who has a little vicissitudes of life, and he always feels out of place when he stands on the stage.
Although he made a comeback again, he received the support of many people, but to tell the truth, Zhou Wenxing can't keep up with the times!
Looking at Zhou Wenxing, who was trying to explain on the stage, Qiu Yanhua and Shen Yu's faces were a little more lamented.
Uncle Qiu Yunhua was even more unwilling to say:
"Brother, do you say that the old thing should quit!"
Shen Yu shook his head.
"I don't know!"
He turned his head to look at Qiu Yanhua.
"Do you want to quit?"
Qiu Yunhua smiled.
"Let Lao Tzu quit?"
"Fuck, I still want to mix it up for another five hundred years!"
Shen Yu also laughed, this stinky shameless!
On the stage, Zhou Wenxing looked at the two people who were laughing in the audience, and he didn't know why he also showed a smile on his face.
People are always moved by a slight gesture from a stranger.
Zhou Wenxing said loudly:
"Next, let's invite our first singer tonight, on the stage!"
As he spoke, the lights flickered, and the lights gathered on him.
"I'm sorry, I forgot, I'm the first singer tonight!"
"This may also be the last time I stand on this stage, so this song "Dusk" is for everyone!"
"Although I am already the dusk of yesterday, I will always yearn for the sunrise tomorrow!"
In fact, when he played today, Zhou Wenxing was ready to be eliminated.
Now that he has been drawn first, it is more likely that he will be eliminated.
Zhou Wenxing is old after all, and this stage is still reserved for those young people.
At the end of the song, at least half of the audience was in tears.
Qiu Yanhua kept roaring:
"Vote for him! If you don't vote, I'll be all failed! ”
Looking at Qiu Yanhua, who was becoming more and more excited, Shen Yu hurriedly went up and pulled him.
"Don't be impulsive, brother! Be fair! ”
Qiu Yanhua's face was full of anger.
"If you don't vote for Zhou Wenxing, this is unfair!"
"Vote, vote for me!"
But although he shouted, Qiu Yanhua was just giving himself a little gap to vent.
He is a principled person and cannot violate his choice for the sake of his favorite singer.
In a burst of melancholy, one singer after another appeared on the stage to sing.
When he saw Lin Yue singing Zhong Haisheng's work, Qiu Yanhua's quiet mood became active again.
"It's a bit of a fun contest! Even Zhong Haisheng, that old guy, I'm out! ”
Shen Yu's expression also became very serious.
"I'm in trouble!"