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Judges¡¯ questioning time,
"Contestant Xia Fan, I really want to know what kind of state of mind you were in when you wrote this song."
The person who spoke was the little queen Zhang Xuehan.
She felt that she could not see through this 20-year-old man more and more.
??????? From "What kind of man is that" to the tacky "Brother, let me lend you my breasts to lean on", to this song "I Love You China", the span between the two is as wide as a Milky Way.
Is this really written by the same person?
¡°Teacher, my creative inspiration is often inspired in certain specific environments. In the dead of night, I sit in my room and look at the Chinese national flag flying outside the window.¡±
¡°The inspiration just came to me all of a sudden!¡±
This is actually partly true. In the past few days, Xia Fan was practicing singing in the rehearsal room. When he looked up and looked out the window, he could always see the Chinese flag.
Having watched it so many times, and under the pressure of such a passive competition, he thought of using this song by Wang Banbi to break the game.
"I don't even know what words to use to describe you." Zhang Xuehan blinked her big, smart eyes, her eyes flashing.
Xia Fan scratched his head and replied with a smile: "Teacher, I think I should be worthy of your through card."
"Yes, I almost forgot about this." Zhang Xuehan nodded his head.
She looked left and right, with a slightly proud look on her face: "Your performance has exceeded my expectations. I kind of admire my own vision."
Just now, the little diva glanced in the direction of her manager consciously, as if she was sending some message to the other party.
At that time, her agent disagreed with her decision to directly give the pass card to Xia Fan and even criticized her.
Zhang Xuehan has always been worried about this matter.
"Xia Fan, let me give you all 16 points."
The highest score the judges can give is 16 points. Of course, these are only superficial rules. The program team has the final say on who can truly advance.
The judges and contestants all knew this, only a group of naive viewers were kept in the dark.
Xia Fan¡¯s eyes glanced past the other two judges, who had different expressions.
As a senior, Zhang Guangyu, he bluntly said that Xia Fan has been surprising him this season. He also pointed out some shortcomings in the other party's singing skills and gave him 14 points.
This is considered a high score.
Wu Qi, who was sitting in the C seat of the judges, gently pushed down the sunglasses hanging on his nose and fell into a brief silence.
He really wanted to find fault, but it was really hard to find fault at the moment.
"What kind of bad song are you singing, you brat? You're not good at it, so you're just trying to flatter me? Do you think you can advance by singing this kind of patriotic song? Get lost, I won't accept this!"
"I have Maple Leaf citizenship and a Chinese green card. The most disgusting thing is to hear this disgusting song! Get as far as you can."
However, he only dared to "quietly" simulate this scene in his mind, but he did not dare to reveal anything about it.
¡°After all, making money still has to be in China, and enjoying it is in Maple Leaf Country.
"Such patriotic songs are very good, very good. They are exactly what this stage lacks. I was very moved when I heard them."
Wu Qi¡¯s comments are completely contrary to his true inner thoughts and have no resemblance to Yihao.
He knows that there are too many scumbags on the Internet who make excuses about his nationality, and he must not let these keyboard warriors get any chance.
He also needs to put on a public attitude of "I am in the Cao camp but my heart is in the Han Dynasty": Although I am a Maple Leaf nationality, what I love is China.
¡°I usually live in Maple Leaf Country, and as an overseas Chinese, I am really touched when I hear such a song.¡±
??If you don¡¯t mean what you say, you have to be right after all.
Wu Qi finally gave 13 points, which is barely a high score.
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In a corner of the auditorium,
Lu Ming stroked his monk's head and asked a woman beside him softly: "Xiao Xu, do you know that guy Xia Fan has written this song?"
At this moment, he felt particularly uneasy. He wanted to squeeze out a smile and laugh a few times, but found that the smiling face was uglier than the crying face.
"Mr. Lu, I really have no impression." Xu Ting shook her head, "Before Xiaoxia participated in this show, I didn't know that he could write songs. I used to think that this guy had a good voice and his dancing was passable."
Lu Ming stretched out his hand and spread his palm.??Continuously slapped on his face.
This hole is so big, he dug it himself!
"Mr. Lu, do you think Xia Fan has a chance to advance?" Xu Ting asked with a slight frown.
Based on the experience of past competition variety shows, if the program team decides to let a certain contestant leave the stage, even if the other's performance is rekindled, the performance will be defined as a "perfect farewell performance."
Then, the host gave another sensational "farewell" speech.
"Contestant Xia Fan's performance was perfect. Even if he was eliminated, I believe he will have no regrets"
After the game, the audience shouted a few more words on the Internet: There is something shady about this show!
Is it possible that today we will break the rules?
Lu Ming did not immediately answer Xu Ting's words, but first took out a coin from his pocket, pointed at it and said: "Based on my many years of experience in observing competition variety shows, the possibility of Xia Fan's advancement is just like this coin's Pros and cons.¡±
"Let's do it fifty-fifty."
He didn¡¯t know that leaders from the Provincial Radio and Television were present today.
There are some things that Lu Ming did not disclose, such as the 20,000 yuan red envelope given to Guo Tao before the game.
The money is not much, but the program team has decided to eliminate Xia Fan in this round, and they don¡¯t mind doing a favor and making some extra money.
Under Lu Ming¡¯s layout, everything seemed to be seamless.
"It's a pity that Xia Fan's incredible live performance may have ruined the red envelope he sent out.
After Xia Fan returned to his place, it seemed that the whole world had changed!
Those players looked at themselves a little differently, unlike before, looking down from above.
In the past, even if Xia Fan sang "What Kind of Man" which he wrote and composed himself, in their eyes, he was still a newcomer who had just debuted.
The entertainment industry is a place that pays great attention to status and qualifications.
"I have something to go out for."
Lu Ming felt restless, as if there was a blazing fire on this chair that had been torturing him.
"Mr. Lu"
Xu Ting looked at his back and shouted, but the other party did not look back.
Having been an agent in the entertainment industry for so many years, this is the first time I have encountered this scene.
There are newcomers who don¡¯t follow common sense and panicked senior management.
Lu Ming turned a corner at the end of a corridor and walked in another direction, and soon saw the figure of the chief planner Guo Tao.
The two of them are not close friends, but they have some business dealings, so they are familiar with each other.
"Director Guo?" Lu Ming stepped forward and shouted softly.
"Uh? Xiao Lu" After Guo Tao came to his senses, he recognized the person.
We are all old foxes in the workplace, and Guo Tao quickly guessed the other person¡¯s intention.
"Why¡¡"
He patted Lu Ming on the shoulder and said nothing.