The way to compete is:

Two people in each group come out to sing together, and then according to the final machine's score, the person with the highest score can decide the order of appearance of other groups in [Extreme Concert]. It is the highest group, and all other groups are determined.

Everyone here knows the importance of the order of appearance on the stage. Even for someone like Zhang Zishang who has never participated in the [Extreme Concert] or participated in the music competition, he also knows through the "Singer" program that the more he appears, the greater the advantage.

"Teacher Han, just sing Teacher Zhang's song." Zhang Zishang ran to Han Jue's side and made a suggestion.

Before Han Jue could say anything, Huang Jin, who was beside him, immediately blocked Han Jue's song selection scope: "Han Jue cannot sing Zhang Yiman's song!"

"Why!" Zhang Zishang was unhappy, "This is unfair!"

"Not fair, musicians just can't sing their own songs, whether they sing or write them. Otherwise, if everyone chooses this way, it's impossible to compare."

Huang Jin said this, but it is not aimed at Han Jue alone, because other musicians have written songs for other singers, and they are most familiar with such songs.

The songs of the two of them will be determined by each group of people, but they cannot determine the songs of the past five years, nor can they determine the related songs.

After explaining the situation, everyone discussed and prepared.

A group of hosts were humming and humming, opening their voices in various messy ways, adding scenes to themselves, and trying to get a good score.

"Teacher Han, what are we singing?" Zhang Zishang asked Han Jue.

"Whatever," said Han Jue, "Just choose the one you are most confident about. I haven't heard many songs, and I might have to sing you alone later."

In addition to restoring the songs from his previous life, Han Jue also listened to songs from this world, but he started from the latest one. [You can't choose songs published within five years], which directly killed him, so the power to choose songs was handed over to Zhang Zishang.

"Okay!" Zhang Zishang now has a blind and confident attitude towards Han Jue and does not want to drag Han Jue back. The so-called "I don't hear much song" said Zhang Zishang just thinks that Han Jue is modest.

The order of the ending karaoke is determined according to the level of previous creation completion. Han Jue and Zhang Zishang's group are the highest, so here is the first to appear.

"Come on!" After Zhang Zishang and the program team reported the singing song, they stood in the middle of the venue with the microphone in their hands. Before the rhythm could be heard, he began to dance shoulder dance to the rhythm in his mind.

Han Jue stood quietly on the side with the microphone.

Soon the prelude rang. It was Han Jue's strange song.

Han Jue took a step back slightly, and didn't even raise the microphone. He reached out and signaled Zhang Zishang, asking Zhang Zishang to sing first.

Then Zishang sang first.

[In the fifth year of living alone, thank you for leaving me... Standing on the edge of two worlds, writing a long letter that anyone will miss me]

Zhang Zishang may have recorded it very well today, and found the feeling of being a variety show host. He was very open at this time. For the sake of being funny, he might also think that no matter how he sang, Han Jue would help him with the foundation, so he sang extremely tragic at this time.

Even though Han Jue had never heard the original song of this song, he could still hear the incongruous tune. He was so impatient that he wanted to put down the microphone and didn't need to compare.

Zhang Zishang was not sure of himself, so he shook Han Jue's eyes, meaning that Han Jue would sing.

Han Jue can't sing.

Originally, he wanted to listen to Zhang Zishang's singing style and quickly judge the tune of the original singer. As a result, Zhang Zishang gave him this, either he would sing in Zhang Zishang's tune or improvise. But no matter which singing style, he would not get high scores in front of the scoring system.

Han Jue waved his hand and chose not to sing.

Half of the lyrics passed by.

[What's the situation!] Zhang Zishang panicked and took it back.

While he was singing at the teleprompter, he also had to take time to see Han Jue and communicate with his eyes.

[Teacher Han! It’s enough to have me alone! You sing!]

【I'm not funny, I really don't know.】

【…】

After a few intermittent lyrics passed, Zhang Zishang saw that Han Jue really didn't sing, so he thought of Han Jue's sentence [I didn't listen to many songs], which means literally, it really doesn't sing much.

[Ahhhhhh!] Zhang Zishang quickly put down his funny mentality and used his singing skills to save the situation.

But the situation is no longer helpful.

Half of a song was sung randomly and half seriously. Finally, I got [63] points, which was already good.

Zhang Zishang, who came to the sidelines, turned to look at Han Jue on the side, wanting to say something, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

Han Jue noticed Zhang Zishang's gaze and patted Zhang Zishang on the shoulder. His senior said in his tone: Zishang, your singing skills seem to be not very stable, so you should practice more in the future!”

"..." Zhang Zishang really didn't know what to say, so he could only make a frustrated body bend forward.

Everyone looked at the tragic and dazzling scores in the middle of the venue, and everyone expressed their happiness.

"Uncle, why didn't you sing just now?" Zhang Yiman asked.

"Uncle is old." Han Jue replied.

It is normal for a music creator to listen to more than music lovers. Because it often takes several months for a creator to create an album wholeheartedly, and after an album comes out, the listener can probably finish the album after spending more than an hour.

So Zhang Yiman was not surprised that Han Jue was unfamiliar with a song five years ago.

But Han Jue believes that as the number of variety shows increases in the future, his tutoring list will also have to be more popular songs from this world.

A group of people went up to sing, and Han Jue's [63] points were at the bottom, and everyone was relieved. Some hosts were not afraid of being a little funny, and they didn't think they would win the qualification of Han Jue's group to the bottom.

Zhang Zishang shed tears silently.

In the end, as expected, Zhang Zishang and Han Jue won the last place.

And the first one was Zhang Yiman's group.

【98】.

"Wow!" Everyone clapped.

According to the rules, Zhang Yiman and Huang Jin can decide the order of appearance of [Extreme Concert].

Then the program team pushed up a board with the labels marked [1] [2] [3]… [6] on it, and there was a blank behind the number, waiting for Zhang Yiman to paste the combined brand.

"Let's come to the first group first to make everyone feel more at ease." Huang Jin said.

Everyone was nervous and had no objection.

"Xiaoman, who do you want to play first?" Huang Jin asked Zhang Yiman.

Zhang Yiman swept around, and everyone acted in a resistant posture, shook his head, and closed his hands and begged for mercy.

"Whatever you want, Teacher Huang, please decide." Zhang Yiman gave Huang Jin the right to choose.

"I'll do it? OK!" Huang Jin smiled, picked up a rectangular brand, and pasted it behind [1].

"Then let's do this group!"

Everyone went up to see it, and after watching it, they cheered.

Except for Zhang Zishang.

Because they were the ones who appeared in the first group.

"No! Start again!" Zhang Yiman regretted it. Unexpectedly, if Huang Jin did not pay attention, he would dare to bully her uncle.

"No, no, no, no!" Before Huang Jin could speak, the others rushed up and isolated Zhang Yiman three meters away from the board.

Zhang Yiman came to Han Jue's side and was so anxious that he almost cried.

Only after Han Jue comforted him was relieved, Zhang Yiman did not feel guilty.

In the end, Han Jue and Zhang Zishang were the first to appear, and they were decided.

Zhang Yiman was ready to participate in the next order with anger in his eyes, and determined to adjust the loudest group that had just cheered to the front.

Zhang Zishang came to Han Jue's side with a bitter look on his face.

"It's okay." Han Jue really didn't care much about this. He patted Zhang Zishang on the shoulder and said, "If we perform better, we will raise the audience's expectations from the beginning. If they can't keep up with the follow-up, then they will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will."

Zhang Zishang nodded, but now it is all that can be done.

Fortunately, he is very confident in Han Jue's songs.

In particular, he had already made up his mind to decide which song to sing.

[If it was that song, they would definitely regret letting us open, haha.] Zhang Zishang was happy.

Han Jue looked at Zhang Zishang and smiled, and he also said, "So, the next time you record it will be in the recording studio. You should be mentally prepared first, and I will be very strict at that time."

"ah……"

Although Han Jue was smiling, Zhang Zishang looked at Han Jue's smile for some reason, Zhang Zishang's thighs suddenly began to tremble, and he couldn't stop them.

It's like encountering a natural enemy.

...

...

After the camera was turned off, everyone gathered together and chatted as usual. Those who had itineraries would go to the itinerary.

This time, Zhang Yiman was not driven by Sister Qin and was about to go on a next trip. She followed Han Jue, chatted and laughed with other artists for a few words before waved goodbye to everyone, and followed Han Jue to the outside of the studio.

When I got outside the studio, I looked up and found that the sky was completely dark. The moon was not perfect in the air, and the moonlight was very weak.

The weather is getting warmer and there are already mosquitoes flying in the air.

While waiting for the car to come, Han Jue and Zhang Yiman got together.
To be continued...