After the "interlude" between Feng Bujue and Ye Zhihuo, Oscar chatted for a few words, forcibly changed the topic, and forced the show to continue...
So, based on the numbers that popped up on the big screen, each contestant gave their own outline.
Not surprisingly, the second person to appear is Soda...the director has indeed separated him far enough from Night Fire, and also allowed him to appear second, which is really well-intentioned.
However, the story of soda is still exciting. He developed a plot about the friendship between Jianghu and Jianghu, which is quite touching.
The third person to appear was Uncle Dadi. The story he designed was actually a rare social theme, implying real problems such as the destruction of the ecological environment... This kind of theme is difficult to make people interested, and it is slightly
The lengthy synopsis even made the audience want to doze off while listening to it.
Although his intention and courage in creating this kind of story in the show are admirable, there is no doubt that... it is difficult to get high scores.
The fourth person to announce the answer was the bandit general. The outline he came up with was also a martial arts story. But... As the saying goes, you are not afraid of not knowing the goods, but you are afraid of comparing goods. Thinking of almost the same plot as Soda Drink, he can only be considered unlucky.
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RO porn appeared in the fifth place, and she actually wrote a fanfic with a rotten nature... The time went from dusk to night, the process was full of yandere attributes, and the ending was to die for love...
After listening to this paragraph, the audience's response was polarized. Oscar was also unable to complain, so he had to deal with a few words casually and jump to the next one...
Yamucha appeared second to last, and when his number popped up on the big screen, Brother Jue's speculation was already verified... Ye Zhihuo really got the advantage of appearing last, and the two people who narrated before him
...the quality of the outline given did not pose any threat to him.
However...an unexpected situation still happened.
Perhaps due to the conflict with Brother Jue, Ye Zhihuo's mood fluctuated significantly, causing his performance to be somewhat abnormal...
Although Ye Zhihuo's original strength cannot be called a first-class writer, he is at least better than those who are not first-rate. If he does not have this level, then he will not become popular.
Unfortunately, his performance at this moment is really bad, and even his fans are hard-pressed to be satisfied with his story.
There was no need to wait for the score, Ye Zhihuo knew... that he had failed this round. Moreover, he still lost a good round despite having various favorable conditions, which made him even more regretful.
"Okay, the narratives of the seven contestants have been completed, so... let us enter the intense scoring stage." After Ye Zhihuo's answer was announced, Oscar said a few words, and then continued. "Here I want to
Let me explain...the scoring criteria for this issue of Magic Touch are also different from the past." He paused for a second, "First of all, in this round, our 700 audience friends still only hold one first choice vote.
, there is no sub-vote. Secondly...our expert jury will also participate in the judging in this round. Their opinions will account for 30%."
"Oh...do you still have this skill..." Feng Bujue thought in his mind, "Why do you do this business after all? I have thought of all kinds of situations. In this way, even if the victory of Night Fire in the end caused controversy
, and it cannot be verified from the number of votes..."
Not only Brother Jue, but also several other writers have noticed something from this scoring standard... However, among the seven people sitting here, only Ye Zhihuo is very dedicated to the finals, and the other five writers
Players either don't care, or feel that they are unable to qualify. Therefore, they don't have high expectations. Therefore, no one expressed dissatisfaction with this sudden change in the rules.
"Now, please friends in the audience, please cast your crucial vote through the screen in front of you." Oscar said immediately.
As he finished his monologue, the second round of voting began.
The on-site DJ and camera operators in various positions are also busy... The powerful and tense background music; the camera shaking like an epilepsy and constantly switching angles... will undoubtedly become a nightmare for post-editing
.Of course, these are matters between Fei Ran and the editor...
About three minutes later, Oscar spoke again: "Our voting time has thirty seconds left. Please be sure to cast your vote before this time for the one that satisfies you most in the 'Bringer' section."
A famous writer." He looked at the audience and said seriously, "If you fail to submit within the time limit, you will be deemed to have abstained."
In fact, what he said was just a greeting. Basically... 90% of the audience (excluding those who had been banned and left the venue in anger) had made their decision in the first minute. By this time,
The more than 600 spectators at the scene had all voted.
"It's time to vote!" Thirty seconds later, Oscar announced the end of the time very professionally, and continued, "But..." he made a long tone, "...our judges and teachers behind the scenes are still
It takes a certain amount of time to discuss, so..." He turned around and walked towards the players' seats, "Before the results of the second round are announced, let's enter... card question time!"
Before he finished speaking, he put his hand into his suit pocket and took out a card.
Oscar took a deep breath, looked at the contestants and said, "Today, our question session is also different..."
- On the stage, a strange sound effect similar to a crash sounded, as if to express... The players' hearts immediately sank.
"In the past, the three chief editors of our program team would select three questions on the online message board of "I Am a Writer" and give them to our seven writers to answer. Today, I only have one question in my hand.
"When Oscar said this, he paused for about five seconds, and then continued, "But after I asked this question..."
The weird sound effect rang again, and the cameraman Xiao Wu also carried the camera and walked quickly to the players' table.
"...Each of our writers can also ask a question to any other writer." When Oscar said this, cold sweat flowed from his temples, because he thought about what might happen next.
What happened made me feel so stressed...
"Haha... Of course, these questions and answers have nothing to do with the ratings." Oscar continued with a forced smile, "Everyone should try to be as relaxed as possible when answering."
Having said that... everyone understands that this seemingly insignificant link is actually the most important.
This segment is of great help to writers in increasing their popularity. Those who are quick-thinking and able to respond easily can gain extra points in the third round through the question-and-answer session.
"Okay...without further ado, let's..." Oscar paused maliciously, "...first a commercial!"
As soon as he finished saying this, he moved a few steps sideways, wiped the sweat on his face with the handkerchief in his pocket, then changed his expression, looked at the camera again and said: "Welcome back! What you are watching is what I am writing.
Hand - Resurrection Night."
"Now, it's our favorite card question time." Oscar said to the players in a brisk tone, "Today's first question is..." He brought the card in his hand to his eyes and read, "I want to
I would like to ask all writers and teachers. You usually have so many powerful names in your novels. So what will you name your children in the future? ps: boy."
After reading this card, Oscar smiled and said: "Haha... this netizen really asked an interesting question." He walked to the soda. "Soda, let's talk about it."
"Huh?" Soda was stunned, "This... this..." He was really dumbfounded by the question, "My son is two years old this year, and he has already decided on a name."
"Oh, can you reveal Mr. Ling's name?" Oscar continued with a smile.
"Uh..." Soda replied. "This matter...it's not good for me to speak out on my own. My wife doesn't want the situation at home to be made public."
"Well... indeed, for people with families, this issue seems to involve sex." Oscar read while giving the director a wink in the audience.
Feiran immediately gave an instruction through the earphones.
Oscar understood and continued: "...Well, the contestants here who have sons can choose not to answer." After saying that, he had arrived at the No. 2 contestant's table and gave Yamu a tea ceremony with a gloating smile.
"Yamucha, you won't say that you are a father, right?"
"How could it be possible..." Yamcha actually blushed. It seemed that this nineteen-year-old boy was quite shy, "But... you suddenly asked me to think of a name... it's not easy to handle. My son's name is...
This kind of problem...can't be decided by me alone."
"Just say it casually, just think of it as naming a character in the novel." Oscar continued, "It's just a talk. No one stipulates that you must use this name in the future."
"Oh...that's it..." Yamucha hesitated for a few seconds, "Then let's call him Aqiang."
"Hey! That's too perfunctory!" It's time for Oscar to complain, "Is this his biological son?"
There was laughter from the audience, and the DJ also inserted some tacky funny sound effects at the right time.
"Let's ask Brother Dadi." Oscar then walked to contestant seat No. 3.
As a result, before he even got close, Uncle Dadi grabbed him and said, "My son is already in junior high school, so don't cause any trouble for him..."
Oscar's movements froze and he made a face at the camera, and the audience burst into laughter again.
"Okay, then..." Oscar walked to the No. 4 contestant's table, "...Ro, as the only female contestant in this field, I think everyone must be looking forward to your answer."
Rose didn't answer immediately, she silently lit another cigarette for herself, gently raised her head back, and removed the bangs from her forehead.
After a short silence, she said: "Fu—Edward Antonio Mason Cullen."
"Haha...hehe..." Oscar's mouth twitched as he continued, "This is not..."
"Yes, this is the name of a vampire." Rose interrupted, "Do you have any objections?"
"No...absolutely not..." Oscar really didn't want to have any dispute with this girl about "Twilight", otherwise the security guys would really come into play.
"Let's listen to the answer from General Bandit again." Oscar came to the No. 5 contestant position as if he was running away and said, "General Bandit, the characters in your works all have very catchy names. I don't know... in the future.
What kind of good name are you going to give your child?"
"Son...just name me with the character "Fei"," the bandit general replied.
"Oh...spread your wings and soar into the sky, this is indeed a good word." Oscar quickly praised him. He was also helpless...Among the top four contestants, there were two passes and two slots.
It's full of points, I really can't praise it even if I want to.
"Actually..." the bandit general explained again, "if I think about it for a while, I should be able to think of a better name."
"Well, this question is indeed a bit difficult to answer." Oscar said, "But this is a resurrection match, so we have to pick some difficult questions and make a surprise attack, haha..."
His smile disappeared in the process of walking from contestant seat No. 5 to contestant seat No. 6.
Just a few steps and a few seconds made Oscar's energy highly concentrated...
"I don't know, your answer is..." Oscar asked nervously.
"Well..." Feng Bujue muttered, "While you were walking along, I already thought of several things..."
"Oh?" Oscar looked relaxed, "If you can, please tell me everything."
"Oh." Brother Jue responded, "Just come with this mouth...like Shinichi, Takumi, Gohan, Ryoma, Xiaojie..."
"This guy is completely crazy..." Oscar thought to himself. "Even during the card question and answer session, he has to attract hatred! His son's name was picked from somewhere else! Even if he just casually mentioned brave or mediocre, it would be more sincere than this.
!”
"Porphyrin--" The boos from the audience came again, like a tsunami. This was something that had never happened before during the question and answer session.
"Ah, I'm sorry..." Suddenly, Feng Bujue stopped his nonsense and apologized.
At that moment, everyone in the room thought that he was going to say "I was joking" and then say a serious name.
unexpectedly……
"...I'm sorry, my phone vibrated. It seems there is a text message. Let me take a look." Brother Jue said, actually took out the phone from the back pocket of his pants, touched the touch screen twice, and looked at it.
The content of the text message.
Three seconds later, he said "cut...", then showed a rather subtle smile, shook his head slightly, and put the phone back.
Naturally, others would not know that Feng Bujue had received a text message from Li Ruoyu, the content of which was: "It sounds awful!"
"Haha... I'm sorry." Brother Jue continued calmly, "I forgot to turn it off. Let's cut this section."
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Due to the serious dissatisfaction of the audience, after Ye Zhihuo answered the questions, Feiran paused the recording of the program and announced that everyone would take a fifteen-minute break.
During this break, Ye Zhihuo was invited aside by Fei Ran to discuss some topics about black-box operations.
Director Fei is a smart man. He knows that if he continues to leave Ye Zhihuo at the player bench... he will definitely have a dispute with Feng Bujue. Anyway, Ye Zhihuo's popularity is not that good, so he should call him to his side.
never mind.
And over at the contestants' bench... the remaining six contestants gathered over Brother Jue, chatting.
"Unconsciously, I seem to know what you are doing." The bandit general sat in his seat and said to Brother Jue next to him, "I thought you were a very arrogant person, but I didn't expect you to be so arrogant... Are you planning to
Use this method to mess up the situation and let the Night Fire perish with you, right?"
"Ha..." Feng Bujue smiled but said nothing.
"I don't think he is such a person." Soda said to the bandit general, "He did this... there must be some reason."
"Fu—" Ro Se blew out the smoke and said to Brother Jue, "I'm quite envious of you..." She looked full of superiority, "Actually, I also think this show is quite boring, but the fans are crying
You are yelling at me to come, but I can't help it." She took another breath, "Oh...what a pity...my fans are not like yours. Even if I do all the things you just did, they will still
Won’t leave.”
"Girl, if you really want to reduce the number of fans, I can provide you with a very simple method." Feng Bujue turned his head and raised three fingers, "This method only requires three steps, which are... 1.
Open the social network and log in to your homepage; second, remove makeup; third, upload photos." After he finished speaking, he put his hands down and shrugged, "I call this method...the three-shot combo for losing powder."
"Ugh... do you believe that I will write you in the next book and then kill you..." Ro replied with a look of displeasure in his eyes.
Uncle Dadi laughed at the side and said: "I don't know, don't talk too rudely in front of girls, you will be disliked." He paused, "By the way, I think you are in your 24th and 5ths this year, right? Do you have any?"
Girlfriend? I have a distant relative..."
"Yes!" Feng Bujue quickly stopped Uncle Dadi. Brother Jue's landlord, Aunt Liu, had told him many times about similar topics, and he didn't want to hear it.
"Brother Jue! Sign your name for me." Yamucha got paper and pen from nowhere and handed them to Feng Bujue, "I'm your fan!"
"Okay." Feng Bujue smiled and took the pen and paper, "Just sign your name?"
"Well... it would be better if you could just write a few sentences to me." Yamcha replied.
"Oh..." Feng Bujue thought for a few seconds, then raised his head and glanced at Yamucha, "Aren't you... twenty this year?"
"Well, I'm nineteen." Yamcha nodded and replied.
"In the future...are you going to write books full-time?" Brother Jue asked again.
"Yes." A serious expression appeared on Yamcha's childish face, "I will keep writing and work hard according to the example of all the seniors!"
Feng Bujue had a calm look on his face. When he heard this, he began to write.
"You will encounter many difficulties, many temptations, and many choices in the future..." Feng Bujue wrote as he wrote, "When you are confused, remember to look back and think about...the original intention that drove you forward in the first place."
As he spoke, he had finished writing.
Yamucha took the paper handed back by Brother Jue. In addition to the signature on the paper, as expected...he also gave him some lyrics: "When you have tasted all the warmth and coldness of human kindness, when you decide to burn for your ideals, examine your own conscience,
Which is more important, the pressure of life or the dignity of life?” (To be continued..)
