The stadium fell into a dead silence!
The award-winning contestant on stage didn't know how to respond to Lu Ze's words.
Backstage, Chen Xing and Luo Mao looked at each other.
His heart, which had originally sunk, instantly became tense.
What was going on?
What the hell was going on?
The show was about to end. Why did they suddenly do this?
The two of them instantly looked extremely embarrassed. They were about to arrange for the host to immediately smooth things over and cover up this topic.
The " stubborn " artiste who was provoked by Lu Ze spoke again.
"You didn't sing a normal song?"
"What's wrong?"
Lu Ze leaned back in his chair and fell silent again.
From the looks of it, he couldn't even be bothered to say it!
"Host! Hurry up and end this topic. Don't let them continue!”
Taking advantage of this gap, the director quickly spoke.
His heart was already in his throat. He could die at any moment!
However, it was at this moment!
An accident happened again!
Laying couldn't take it anymore. She smiled and picked up her microphone.
"Judge, how should I address you?”
"Actually, everyone was quite happy singing today. Since you can sit here, you must have very solid singing and creative ability!”
"These children have just embarked on the path of composing and singing. If you think there's a problem with their songs and creations.”
"Why don't you show them? According to these few topics, he could casually write a few melodies and lyrics and sing them?”
"Let them have a chance to learn!”
Laying, who had endured the entire battle and whose heart was filled with anger, finally found an opportunity!
Just now, in the composition room, she had learned a particularly important piece of information while communicating with that contestant!
That was Lu Ze's background!
At first, she was stunned.
However, he immediately formed an excellent plan in his mind!
Acting inspectors in the system?
No wonder he didn't speak, turn around, or comment.
He was afraid of being exposed!
Since he was afraid of being exposed, he still had to say that the writing was not good and the singing was not good?
You still want to maintain your 'mysteriousness'?
If you like to pretend, then I'll satisfy you!
I'll let you write and sing on stage!
Tear off your disguise!
La Ying stared at Lu Ze with resentment.
Waiting for him to walk into the trap he had set.
After a minute, Lu Ze still chose not to respond to her 'request.'
He leaned back in his seat, relaxed and calm!
Not responding?
Hehe. I was waiting for your "no response"!
Seeing Lu Ze's attitude, La Ying stopped pretending.
He raised the microphone to his mouth again and spoke simply and directly.
"Previously, I accidentally heard that you were a supervising judge specially sent by our Nine Provinces Literature and Art Association. Everyone knew that the Arts Association was full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons. To be able to send a music supervisor to supervise them, their standards must be very high. Therefore, it was better to give the players a chance to learn!”
As soon as these words were said, the four champions on the stage who had long been unable to hold back spoke up one after another.
"That's right, judges, give us a chance to learn!”
"That's right. Since it's the Literature and Art Association, are you on the national team? Let us appreciate your singing!”
Everyone was trying their best to 'invite' Lu Ze onto the stage.
When the audience in the live broadcast room heard La Ying's words, they instantly erupted!
- What? Since when did the system have such a setting for the supervising judges? What kind of joke was this? Letting someone from the system be the main judge to judge the music was laughable!
Tsk, tsk, tsk. I finally know why I didn't turn around and say anything! People who had been sitting in an office all year long did not understand at all. What was there to comment about!
Tsk, tsk, tsk, a small Yin Zong had vividly reflected the arrogance of some people in the system. Looking at him, he thought that he was sitting on the top spot of Nine Provinces Music!
This time, I support Teacher Laying! If you dare to sit on the main judge's seat, then sing for me! " We support cleaning up the mess, but that doesn't mean we support such an arrogant method!
……
For a moment, the scene was a little chaotic.
The camera was also pushed to Lu Ze.
Logically speaking, with such a close-up, and with La Ying pointing out Lu Ze's identity, Lu Ze's face was extremely pale.
With Lu Ze's popularity on the internet, many people should be able to recognize him.
But the problem was, there was none!
On one hand, everyone was misled!
In order to hide Lu Ze's identity, Qin Shu had asked the Literature and Art Association to call the production team.
Everyone knew that Lu Ze was from the Cultural Media Bureau, so they naturally didn't associate him with the judges on stage.
On the other hand, in order to participate in this variety show, Lu Ze had prepared well!
The sunglasses on his face were one of them. He had even cut his hair on purpose. The style of his clothes was also completely different from before!
Originally, he was popular on the Internet because of his works and appearance. In fact, many people did not pay much attention to him.
The atmosphere in the air was once again filled with the smell of gunpowder.
There were doubts, anger, sighs, and of course…a hint of anticipation in the eyes that were cast at him.
Time once again stopped for a full minute or two.
Just when everyone felt their patience running out, Lu Ze…stood up!
His steady footsteps slowly moved up the stage.
Everyone was stunned, and their eyes were more or less filled with surprise.
Obviously, under such circumstances.
If his performance could not conquer everyone, he would definitely be taken advantage of and slandered!
It was impossible for him not to understand this logic.
He could have predicted this outcome, but he still wanted to go up.
Could it be that he really had enough strength to make everyone sigh in admiration?
Or... was he prepared to give it his all when he saw that he couldn't push it?
In the silent venue, Lu Ze stepped onto the stage!
The cold light of the lamp covered his body, making it impossible for people to look away.
The contestants and the host retreated to the side.
He didn't say anything and went straight to the creative room.
He took out a guitar from inside.
After casually adjusting the strings a few times, he moved his lips to the microphone.
"Let's start with the folk songs!"
"Song title…"
PS: 80,000 words, the data is really too bad, the young author is really panicking! I'm begging for some data. Today is a holiday! There was an increase in the data. If he had a few monthly votes, he would directly add 8 chapters!
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