Chapter 5
Chapter 5
The audience at the scene also applauded the patriotic name of Chicheng.
The hostess had just finished reading Zhong Zhongzhong's information, and the AI's comprehensive score for him was also cast on the big screen.
80 points, a score in the middle range.
"As for the AI's score, is Mr. Zhong confident to take away one of the 50 guests on stage?" the hostess asked with a smile.
"Originally there was, but now I'm a little nervous." Zhong Zhongzhong replied a little shyly.
"Why?" the hostess asked in a tight voice.
"Because when the numbers were drawn just now, all 10 of us wanted to get the first one. We were afraid that if we appeared too late, he would be taken away by the people in front..."
The hostess smiled and said, "Then congratulations to Mr. Zhong for getting number 1..."
Before she finished speaking, the male host interrupted: "Don't be too busy congratulating him, didn't you hear what he said? He is very nervous now, because he feels that he is not good enough, not worthy of the guest he selected ?”
Zhong Zhongzhong nodded, shook his head again, and wanted to say something, but the male guest interrupted him again and said first: "Everyone may wish to guess, who is the guest who made Mr. Zhong doubt himself?"
"No. 1, No. 1, No. 1!" The orderly and loud matching voices came and went one after another.
Only then did I realize that the selected guest on the opposite side of No. 1 was projecting nervous and enthusiastic eyes on the seat where I was sitting.
I was a little at a loss, and smiled awkwardly.
"Understood," the hostess joked with a smile, "Does this mean that Mr. Zhong can skip the screening process and directly enter the confession stage?"
"The selection process can be skipped, but the mate selection criteria and the short video of the talent show have to be broadcast. Otherwise, Mr. Yu doesn't know anything, so why go with him?" After Zhong Zhongzhong's consent, the male host really Let the doctoral supervisor play a short video of his mate selection criteria on the big screen.
My heart is a little ups and downs, because I have to find a reason to reject him in this pitifully short time.
What should I say so as not to hurt him too much?
After the video was played, my uneasy heart calmed down a little.
The hostess kindly asked me my opinion on the video, and the host added: "If Mr. Yu is not sure whether Mr. Zhong meets your standards, we can let AI estimate the degree of marriage between you two..."
"I..." I broke the fixed microphone on the counter and said softly, "I'm sorry, I have a cat at home."
Zhong Zhongzhong mentioned in the short video that Zhong's mother doesn't like cats and dogs, so he hopes that his significant other will not keep pets.
The hostess pressed the headset and interrupted: "The director just connected my headset and said that Mr. Yu does have a cat. Let's look at the big screen..."
So one of my photos was put on the big screen in the middle of the stage.
It was a photo that was not considered a frontal photo. The background was the musical instrument workshop. I was tuning the strings of the guzheng at the time. The lazy afternoon sun reflected in through the glass door. Miaomiao, who had just woken up, jumped onto the piano stand. It seemed that because of It was angry when I woke it up, or it was pregnant at that time, and its temper was already bad. Its front paws were tightly hooked to the strings. I smiled angrily and plucked its paws. It angrily Yelling at me, the picture freezes at that moment for Yiqiu.
I have to admit that when I first saw the photo, I was amazed.
Xiao Weng even begged Yiqiu seriously, because her boyfriend loves her so much, begging Yiqiu not to develop the photos, even if they are developed, don't put them where she can see them.
The photo was placed in my room. I did not provide this photo to the program crew. On the day of filming, my door was locked all the time.
I looked in Yiqiu's direction, she showed no regrets at all, she was waving the light stick at me in a big way.
Seeing the audience linking to the photo address to download, I feel a little powerless, well, let’s take it as Yiqiu’s strategy, the background of this photo does clearly capture the name of Musical Instrument Workshop...
However, such an excuse is hard to dispel Zhong Zhongzhong's thoughts. He said anxiously: "I...I can persuade my mother to accept cats. She actually likes pets, but...just thinks that pets are not clean... "
For this kind of attachment, I am at a loss. Fortunately, the host threw this question to the three bystanders in the expert seat. The expert surnamed Mei discussed this issue with another emotional expert, and explained it to me in a timely manner. around.
As a child, it is best to respect the living habits of the parents. If they are forcibly reversed, it may intensify the conflict between the two parties and lead to family disharmony.
A person who keeps pets already regards pets as relatives. It is unreasonable and inhumane to force them to be separated from pets in order to accommodate one party in the marriage. .
They analyzed it well, and I was completely relaxed. In the end, Zhong Zhongzhong had tears in his eyes, and he did not change his willingness to accept the guests on the spot or the holographic link projection.
But I still relaxed too early, because the second, third and fourth all followed me as the target to be won.
They seem to have found experience from Zhong Zhongzhong's failure examples, and no longer skipped the program hastily, but went through the process step by step.
I didn't want to look too cold, so I didn't turn off the lights in the first session. Even so, I almost made a mistake. The second selection has entered the final stage. The hostess even cheered him up: "So far, there are still 6 guests at the scene who have not turned off the lights, including No. 1 Yu Wangsheng who is the most beautiful given by AI..."
When I heard my name for the first time, my mind came back suddenly, and I hurriedly looked at the three red, blue, and black buttons on the counter. Because my position was at the end, the light was blocked by the counter, and the light was very dim. Not sure about the color of the button and the text next to it.
The guest next door No. 2 kindly reminded me: "The left button is called the fate button; the middle button is called the wait and see button; the right button is the hand in hand button, the most convenient position," he said with a slight sense of loss, "So what you like is This type..."
As soon as he finished speaking, I hurriedly pressed the left button.
Guest No. 2: ... Hostess: ...
The hostess was stunned for a moment, thinking that my behavior was intentional, as if I had slapped her hard in the face in public, she frowned, but quickly settled her expression, trying not to make the atmosphere too embarrassing, She smiled sarcastically and said, "Oh! What a pity, I still haven't been able to impress Mr. Yu, and I'm only one step away..."
"In fact, I've been paying attention to Mr. Yu," the expert surnamed Mei said suddenly, "He seems to have been distracted."
"Haha, is Teacher Mei still paying attention to Mr. Yu because of the high score given by the AI?" The hostess seemed to be retaliating for my ignorant slap in the face just now, and she actually asked the director to cut into my video 3 minutes ago. A picture of facial expressions.
On the big screen, I sat upright, watching the interaction between the selected guests and the host without blinking.
He looked very serious, even more serious than other guests on stage who secretly played with their mobile phones, or whispered to the next door.
I admit, however, that my mind wandered.
The three sharp-eyed special guests on the expert seat saw the clue at once, and the two hosts also saw through my absent-mindedness with years of experience.
So my perfunctory attitude was solid. They didn't deeply analyze my sloppy attitude while pretending to be serious. Except for the male host and the talent expert who didn't talk much, I vaguely felt that I had offended three of them inadvertently. It's easy to handle my people.
Just because I offended them, the meaning of my reason for refusing to select a guest was changed after their distorted explanation.
For example, my reason for rejecting the third selected guest is that he is too rich and has contradictory consumption concepts.
My grandma once warned me that if life is too good, it will breed laziness, so she is very strict with me, including limiting my consumption of money.
My grandfather also said that when a man is too rich, he becomes bad. Look at Wei Zhifei, he is a bad man through and through!
Wei Zhifei is my father. When he and my mother got back together, although the label of the rich N generation on him had faded, he spent a lot of money. In my grandfather's opinion, he was a complete prodigal.
The selected guest No. 3 is a successful person. He is a senior executive consultant of a well-known large domestic company with an annual salary of over one million, but the overall score given by AI is only 78.
The expert surnamed Mei said in a cold voice: "What's wrong with being rich? In fact, Mr. Yu probably dislikes that the selection guest No. 3 is too short, and he has had his teeth braced before!" She thought she had hit the target, and stared at me with piercing eyes.
Selected guest No. 3 looked at me with sad and angry eyes.
The audience began to boo me angrily.
I admit, I don't think about men who are shorter than me, isn't that wrong?
As for braces, I really don't care about that.
The No. 3 selection guest finally took away another guest on the stage. Seeing them happily embracing each other and leaving the stage hand in hand, my depressed heart got better and I applauded them sincerely.
But this behavior was ridiculed by the hostess: "Bless this couple who found their destined partner. This situation must have touched the hearts of many people at the moment. You see, Mr. Yu, who just rejected the No. 3 selection guest, is also envious This couple."
I smiled at the camera, and it is really enviable to be able to hold hands with someone who has a close eye.
The appearance of selected guest No. 4 was a bit special. When the melody sounded, he actually sang along with the music.
Those were the words he filled in, which fit the theme of "Life Together", and were highly praised by the host.
And when he said he was going to sing me a recent popular piece of ancient music, the male host said excitedly: "The director even interviewed me just now, saying that Mr. Yu knows all kinds of musical instruments, especially good at Guqin and Guzheng. How about letting Mr. Yu play the piano and Mr. You sing, you two swords together?"
Mr. You is the No. 4 selected guest, and he stared at me happily: "I'm looking forward to it!"
"I...I...sorry," I was a little nervous, and said through the mic, "I'm not very familiar with this music..."
"Then whichever song you are more familiar with, I can do it." No. 4 replied eagerly.
"There is no need to change it, just this song, but can I play it while looking at the score?" I don't want to disrupt his plan, although I don't have any feelings for him, but since he is good at this song, Maybe the other guests present were moved by him!
A violin was moved in quickly, but the staff did not know whether it was on purpose, or if they really didn't understand, they deliberately placed the wrong position, and the head and tail of the violin switched directions.
I had to adjust it, the head of the piano was on the right, and the end of the piano was on the left. At the end of the song, the audience burst into applause.
The talent expert gave a very high evaluation to the singing voice of the No. 4 selected guest, and then gave me a very pertinent comment: "Although Mr. Yu played two syllables wrong, for amateurs, he is not familiar with the song. , to be able to look at the score and play this level is already considered a very high level."
"I think Mr. Wang's evaluation is too ambiguous. It's better to let Mr. Yu play one of his best songs, and then Mr. Wang will comment on it, so that you can hear his true level." The emotional expert suggested.
I could hear her bad intentions.
"Actually, our dating shows are really different from entertainment shows, so we don't need to set up any characters," the expert surnamed Mei said sharply and pointedly. Moved to a dating show, and ended up shooting myself in the foot, it’s too ugly! The show was made a mess by them!"
I was a little angry, and I also heard Yiqiu yelling curses off the court, but it seemed that I was warned by the staff maintaining order.
She is such a daring person, and only others have suffered from her, but she was aggrieved because of me being targeted. I decided to let them aggrieve as well.
I pretended not to understand the accusations and scoldings of the experts named Mei, and played another ancient piece of music according to the meaning of the emotion experts and talent experts.
At the end of the song, the scene fell into silence.
The talent expert stood up abruptly, the movement was a little too big, the chair he was sitting on fell down due to stress, and he didn't even try to help it.
"It's a pity," he was a little incoherent with excitement, "the violin is not a good violin."
I stroked the strings and said with a smile, "It's a little more ordinary."
"Which master did Mr. Yu learn from?" the talent expert asked.
"I learned it randomly."
"You have already reached this level of random learning?!" He was excited again.
"It's not a talent." I was afraid that others would put such a high hat on me. After thinking about it, I said, "Teacher Hua Hengzi has taught me several times."
"Teacher Hua Hengzi?!" The talent expert became even more excited, "No wonder!"
The emotional expert asked hesitantly: "Hua Hengzi? Is that the famous teacher Hua Hengzi in the world?"
I think there is only one Hua Hengzi in the world, and her name is an undeniable brand, so I nodded.
"But... Teacher Hua Hengzi is a master of Konghou, right?" the talent expert responded and asked in surprise.
"Well," I nodded again, and smiled, "She guides me, it is Konghou."
The expert surnamed Mei seemed to have sniffed out the strangeness. She tugged the sleeve of the talent expert, and then pulled the emotion expert.
And Hua Hengzi's information has been given on the big screen.
She has many titles, one of which is the first Chinese individual honorary Konghou Master Award issued by the City of Music.
The hostess didn't seem to think that I dared to play so casually, the initial hostility had subsided, she looked at me with pity, and said: "It turns out that Mr. Yu's musical accomplishments are from Master Hua Hengzi..."
"No," I denied, "I don't dare to mention the teacher's inheritance, but Teacher Hua Hengzi has taught me a few times."
The hostess didn't know what to do next.
The male host tried his best to help me out, while interacting with the No. 4 selection guest, while gag and control the scene, but the expert surnamed Mei took the initiative.
"Mr. Yu, Mr. Wang respects Master Hua Hengzi very much, we will call her right away, and you will also say hello to Master Hua Hengzi." The expert surnamed Mei looked at me with a smile.
I was a little surprised: "Teacher Wang knows Teacher Hua Hengzi?"
My surprise was interpreted as "frightened" by an expert named Mei. She sneered and said, "Mr. Wang is a music professor at Jiecheng College. Last year, he went to the music exchange meeting in Music City and met Master Hua Hengzi."
The talent expert repeatedly waved his hands and said, "Don't dare to be, dare not be. At that time, I was just going to listen, and I was not qualified to share my experience with those masters."
At this time, the expert named Mei said to the audience with a tone of hopefulness: "I will call Master Hua Hengzi soon, and I hope everyone present will keep quiet."
Sure enough, the scene became quiet, and my facial expression at the moment was clearly displayed on one of the big screens.
Such ulterior motives.
Considering Hua Hengzi's fame and reputation, the program team did not link the holographic projection phone.
After the phone rang a few times, it fell into a busy tone, which was obviously dismissed as a nuisance call.
The second time it rang for only one second, and then came a cold mechanical voice: "Sorry, the user you dialed is not in the service area, please try again later!"
Blacked out.
The talent expert was very embarrassed, because it was his mobile phone that called Master Hua Hengzi.
The male host hurriedly warmed up the scene and said, "Master Hua Hengzi must be very busy right now, and I don't have time to read the news. I don't know if it's our call. We are the ones who are rude!"
He then wanted to continue to complete the next part of the program, but was once again interrupted mercilessly by the expert named Mei.
"Master Hua Hengzi may not remember Elder Wang's cell phone, but since she has taught Mr. Yu, Mr. Yu must have her cell phone number, right?"
"Yes, yes..."
"Then please ask Mr. Yu to make this call." The expert named Mei didn't give me a way out, and added calmly, "Don't worry, the program team will reimburse you for this call."
The victorious smile on her face seemed to have nailed me to the pillar of shame—it was just a superficiality, something out of thin air, and nonsense.
When the staff brought my mobile phone, the noisy scene became quiet again.
The number to be dialed has been verified by experts and is the same as the number just now.
The phone rang for only two seconds before being connected.
"My mermaid, miss me?" The sassy voice on the phone came through the microphone and echoed loudly throughout the audience.
"No..." I was embarrassed. I have never been able to refute this title.
"What! Don't want to? White-eyed wolf, I used to love you so much in vain! Have you forgotten who invited you to eat chestnut cake that year?"
"That's what my uncle bought..."
"Don't mention your uncle to me, that bad bastard! Huh? Let me guess, you made that strange call just now?"
"Hmm..." I had a good impression of talent experts, so I changed the topic to the right track, "Mr. Hua, I'm recording a program. There is a music professor from Jiecheng here. His surname is Wang. Professor Wang wants to chat with you. A few words."
"Record the show! Okay, Yu Wangsheng, you've been spoiled by your uncle! What's the point of his show?! Why don't you come to the city of music and I'll take you to the regular show!"
I:……
Fortunately, Professor Wang took the call, but he was a little nervous, and before he finished his respectful words, Teacher Hua Hengzi made a few perfunctory words, then excused himself to be busy, and hung up the phone...
After this incident, the two experts did not embarrass me anymore, and the hostess also let go of the previous unhappiness. The recording of the program was very successful, and 6 of the 3 selected guests who appeared at the end changed their style, and successfully took away [-] live guests. .
After being rejected by me, the other three laughed it off. Two of them successfully held hands with the live guests, and the other took away the holographic projection guest.
The recording lasted more than four hours, and there were several intermissions, but it was more tiring than practicing calligraphy all day and all night.
Taking advantage of the intermission, I asked the two hosts to delete all the clips of Hua Hengzi. I dare not imagine how much sensation a celebrity airborne dating show like her would cause!
The host regretfully told me that only the top leader of the program group has the right to delete the video, and the person in charge I know is only a middle-level manager, and he does not have this authority.
I contacted the person in charge, and he said that I can convey my wishes to the higher-ups, but he also told me not to hold out too much hope. After all, the stage effect just now was very good, even more exciting than the script written, and the higher-ups are not stupid. Knowing that Hua Hengzi can create a wave of hype and increase the ratings.
I was depressed to find that my cleverness was really not enough.
Originally, I didn't want Yiqiu to worry too much about me, so I tried to fight back against the expert named Mei, but it still made a mess.
"Good job!" Yi Qiu patted me on the shoulder, "Let those old people see what it means to be both talented and beautiful! Hmph, how can it be possible that the people I love are only good-looking?!"
I smiled wryly.
But Xiao Weng yelled that he regretted it to death, complaining that the stool he was sitting on was too hard, his buttocks hurt, his waist hurt, and his stomach hurt.
Her boyfriend rubbed her stomach and tore a bag of chocolates into her mouth.
I was very sorry, and decided to take them to have a full meal, and then go back to the hotel to find a way to contact the senior management of the program group.
But it's the May Day holiday, so it might take some effort to get in touch with those high-level people, right?
Unexpectedly, they came to the door first!
The program team once booked a hotel for me. Yiqiu thought that the hotel was not star-rated enough, so I changed to a five-star hotel in the city center. As soon as we stepped into the hotel gate, we met the person in charge. Come—one is the chief producer and the other is the stage director.
I was overjoyed, and hurriedly confessed all the things that were in my heart, hoping that they could cut out the part about Teacher Hua Hengzi.
The two top leaders had a friendly face and said that everything was easy to talk about.
I heard the overtones.
So Yiqiu once again acted as my spokesperson. They came and went, and after a few rounds of swords and swords, the new contract was finalized.
Teacher Hua Hengzi's part can be completely deleted, but I have to participate in the recording of tomorrow's program.
After weighing the pros and cons, I signed this new contract.
Although participating in the program is boring, I don't want to be caught by Teacher Hua Hengzi and worship her as my teacher, only learning konghou.
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