Chapter 148: A low score is ironic

On the stage, Su Zhe suddenly showed a sarcastic smile and sang to the climax:

"The horse did not know that he was a donkey

The bird didn't know he was a chicken

The hook bar has always been elegant

Since ancient times, my father-in-law has been prestigious]

By this point, some keen listeners had already sensed that something was wrong.

They wondered:

[Is it a mockery?] What kind of allusion was used, I didn't hear it! 】

[Look at the expression, it seems to be mocking.] 】

At this time, the sugarcane is also washing the ground:

[My brother is a pioneer musician, and music exploration has never been good or bad, you turtles! ] 】

[Musical genius, of course you don't understand! 】

All kinds of barrages are mixed together, but they don't attract attention.

The mainstream barrage is still saying:

[It's not good.] 】

[It's a little weird.] 】

[I don't understand.] 】

Seeing this scene, the producer finally put his mind at ease, expecting that Su Zhe would be criticized by public opinion, and no longer wanted to beg Su Zhe to stay, he smiled and said confidently:

"Su Zhe, thank you for blowing yourself up, there will be a reason for the elimination of Ling, and it will also attract a wave of attention and hype for the show!"

His abacus played loudly, but unfortunately Su Zhe couldn't hear it.

After a burst of accompaniment, Su Zhe continued to sing:

[A young man came to the west / His name is Ma Ji

Mei Fengzi / Shao Sui Fu / Huaxia's children

Only for others to sail in the sea/fight the wind and waves

Longyou Dangerous Shoal/Wandering Badland】

After hearing this lyric, Gu Yifei felt a little familiar, and muttered to himself:

"Ma Ji? Rakshasa Sea City? Feeling like I've seen it somewhere. ”

It's a pity that although he is an old-timer, his cultural foundation is not very deep, and he didn't think of Pu Songling.

Not to mention the others, to put it mildly, the ink in the stomachs of these people is not enough for a bottle.

Song Hui still has a bit of culture, but not much, talented and beautiful people may understand some, but Zhiwei is also a blind spot.

But Pu Songling is a textbook character after all, so naturally there are viewers who know, and immediately sent a barrage:

[I see!] "Rakshasa Sea City" is Pu Songling's! 】

[That's right!] I also remembered that Ma Ji is the protagonist in it. 】

γ€οΌŸ What did you talk about? 】

[The love story between Ma Ji and the Dragon Girl, anyway, it is a common fantasy story in ancient times, and the poor Xiucai married a fairy, a dragon girl, a fox spirit and the like. 】

[That's not the point, right, how do I remember that the first half is ugly as beautiful?] 】

There were a lot of barrages and chaos, and the audience didn't have time to distinguish them, so they heard Su Zhe continue to sing:

[He saw that this Rakshasa kingdom was often turned upside down

Ma Hu loved to listen to the song of the bird

The grass rooster of the third watch crows when Si Chen

Half of the lintel is framed on the truth]

The irony is heavier, and the barrage is getting more and more exciting.

Understanding the irony implied in literary and artistic works is actually a very pleasant experience, which is the kind of-

"Everyone is not as smart as me, only I understand you";

There is also a sense of justice of "facing the darkness together".

[Go find the original text!] Su Zhe definitely meant something! 】

[I'm excited!] What did Su Zhe want to say? 】

It just so happens that Su Zhe's lyrics are becoming more and more explicit:

[It is red and winged, and the black painted skin is green, embroidered with cockscomb, and gold inlaid with hooves

But the coal eggs were born black

No matter how you wash it, it's a dirty thing.]

"That's dirty stuff too"!

From this sentence on, each sentence became more ruthless than the other, until the end, Su Zhe sang:

[The horse and the bird are the fundamental problem of our human beings]

Part of the barrage finally understood what Su Zhe was satirizing, but the topic of "ugliness as beauty" was too big, and it was impossible to accurately lock the satirical target for a while.

But there are still a lot of barrages that insist:

[It's not good! 】

[What does this have to do with classmates?] 】

Unlike the barrage that got into a quarrel, there was no timely communication on the scene and no time to search on the Internet, and most of the judges and the audience did not understand the meaning of the lyrics.

So many judges relaxed and said:

"It's really off topic, it's really not good, the inside information is right! That's a low score, and that's over. ”

After scoring, the host interviewed Su Zhe:

"Teacher Su, I'm so sorry, I didn't understand what the lyrics have to do with [classmates], can you explain it to everyone?"

After Su Zhe finished singing, his expression became relaxed, and he was not bitter and hateful, but very relaxed, prompting:

"Textbooks for junior high school."

The host nodded and went to interview the professional judges.

The professional judges have said:

"The explanation is too reluctant, the song is a good song, but it is off topic, so I can't get a high score."

"I heard the exploratory nature in the music, but it didn't feel like it was perfect enough to take commerciality into account."

"I feel that Mr. Su's recent songs don't pay much attention to melodic pity? Is something too radical? ”

The microphone gradually passed to Zhou Ziyun's hands.

He couldn't help but drip a drop of cold sweat.

Just now, because of the live broadcast, he saw the barrage's analysis of "Rakshasa Sea City", although he didn't understand it, but he instinctively felt a little awe in his heart.

Obviously, before he came, the external producer told him to give Su Zhe a low score as much as possible, but at that time, his heart was tight, and under the witness of the live broadcast, he still scored a high score.

Now pinching the microphone, he hesitated for a moment and decided to follow his instincts:

"Mr. Su, I like this song very much, and I also scored high, but I'm afraid your total score won't be very high."

Su Zhe glanced at him in surprise and smiled:

"It's the low score that makes the song complete."

That's more ironic and storytelling.

Zhou Ziyun still didn't understand, but he didn't know why, and he was intuitively relieved.

Finally, the microphone was handed to Hu Zhendong.

The moderator asked:

"Mr. Hu, what do you think of this song?"

Hu Zhendong picked up the microphone, sighed, and said:

"I know why you hate Nanshannan."

The implication is that Su Zhe only likes the so-called avant-garde music that is obscure and difficult to understand.

Unexpectedly, Su Zhe shook his head helplessly, spread his hands and said:

"Who says I don't like 'Nanshan Nan'? I love it, I'm just against mythologizing it brainlessly. ”

He further elaborated:

"In deconstructionism, the reader has the right to make any understanding and deconstruction of the work, regardless of the author's original intention. It is even said that once the work is completed, the author is 'dead'. ”

Obviously, Hu Zhendong didn't understand Su Zhe's words, and his expression was a little dazed.

Su Zhe went on to explain:

But that doesn't mean readers can make up behind-the-scenes stories for the author. There can be different understandings, but you can't make it up for the sake of traffic. ”

Hu Zhendong understood this sentence and immediately found the loophole triumphantly:

"How do you know it's making it up? There is a touching story behind "Nanshan Nan"! ”

Su Zhe looked at him, and suddenly the general:

"Teacher Hu, why do you dare to be sure?"

Hu Zhendong still did not "admit" that he was a poet in a nursing home, but the voice of the blockbuster "because he is the author" sounded in the audience, and he acquiesced.

Su Zhe: ......

Damn, this old fox is really cunning!

After chatting, the score was out.

The public evaluation score is 283 points, which is okay, but it is low in Su Zhe's opinion.

The average score of the professional evaluation is 2.2 points, and the score is only 55 points.

This rating is terrifyingly low!

Even if the judges said it in advance, it was because Su Zhe was off topic, it still caused an uproar at the scene.

The whole concert hall was buzzing, and even the guests backstage were stunned:

"2.2 points? Lower than Zou Yongmei? ”

"The total score is ...... 338 points! Lowest score?! ”

"Only Zou Yongmei has the hope of getting a lower score than this!"

"But if Zou Yongmei doesn't play normally, won't Su Zhe be eliminated?"

Zou Yongmei: ......

Although she was also surprised and anxious for Su Zhe, she was really hurt to hear these words.

In the nervous eyes of everyone, Zou Yongmei came to the stage in a daze and played averagely, but she still scored 352 points, surpassing Su Zhe.

This means that Su Zhe must be the penultimate one!

At this time, Su Zhe had already returned to the backstage, his expression was very calm, and he teased:

"What are you panicking about? Knock it out, just knock it out! It's a pity that Mr. Zou can't get rid of it again. ”

The crowd couldn't laugh:

How can the main coffee of the show be eliminated?

Su Zhe comforted them in turn:

"Since there are winners and losers in the game, it's normal to eliminate anyone. On the contrary, I disappointed the people who hacked me, and they kept saying that I was the internal champion. ”

Su Zhe is also very helpless about this, obviously he has not received help from the program team, but he has always been pulled back, relying on his own performance circle, but he is still considered by the sunspot with pink eye to be guilty.

The other guests didn't know what to say, and the backstage was full of depressing atmosphere.

As the guests took the stage one by one, the show gradually came to an end, and Su Zhe also confirmed the countdown.

It stands to reason that the warm practices in the past should wait for the next theme before Su Zhe will be used as a music introducer and Hu Zhendong will be introduced as a new guest to replace him.

But the producer couldn't wait, and Su Zhe didn't want to waste time recording another episode, so he simply announced:

Su Zhe was eliminated, and Hu Zhendong filled in.

The host interviewed Su Zhe and asked him to say his elimination speech.

He had expected this, and stood on the stage lightly, but looking at the audience, he suddenly felt a little melancholy:

At one point, he really made it his show.

But it's a pity that it can be reflected from some small details that the program team never regarded him as the most important guest and did not give him the respect he deserved.

"It was a dream 50 days. In the past two months, I have gone from a little idol who has just become popular to being supported and welcomed by so many friends, and it feels like a dream. ”

In the audience, some people had red eyes.

The barrage is very unified at this time, whether they liked "Rakshasa Sea City" before or not, they all said in a unified way:

[Su Zhe is the soul of Yindan! ] 】

[I really didn't expect that this show would lose him, and I may not chase it in the future. 】

[Suddenly recalled many famous scenes of Su Zhe, he really contributed a lot of laughter and tears. 】

[Goodbye Su Zhe! 】

Su Zhe turned to face the other guests and continued:

"It was also a pleasant 50 days. I got along with the teachers day and night, and formed a deep friendship......"

Xing Bingyan consciously turned sideways and looked at the other guests, and found that they were all very moved.

Su Zhe looked over one by one:

"Let's create together,"

Song Hui couldn't help nodding, and sighed in his heart:

Although he didn't say it, he never admired the creative ability of a colleague so much.

"We live together."

Zou Yongmei's hands are twisted together, which will be the best memory of her life.

"Let's play together,"

Gu Yifei sighed.

"Let's sing together."

Lin Shan'er's business smile could not be maintained.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Xue Mo looked around and consciously stood behind Xing Bingyan:

I have so few scenes, I don't deserve to stand in front.

Su Zhe accidentally said too much, and couldn't help laughing at himself:

"Am I being too hypocritical? It's just eliminated, it's like parting from life and death, and it's going to be laughed at. ”

No one laughed at him, only loud applause.

(End of chapter)