The God of Songs starts from the live broadcast

Chapter 24
"Thank you, Sister Loli, for the 999 premium fishing rod. By the way, let me tell you, I believe you haven't found the song "Learning to Meow" on QQ Music because it is still in production. The finished version of this song will be Sister Loli and I are singing a duet, don't worry, it will be fine soon."

"Hey, little rabbit is here, you already have a general idea and clue for your song, and you should be able to produce a finished product in a few days."

After answering a few barrage questions, Zheng Fan said: "Next, I will sing Baihuaxiang again for everyone, and then the girl with the most votes, meowing, said to me and Guanshan wine, everyone can give away a free Gift."

The accompaniment sounded, and Zheng Fan began to sing along with the rhythm.

"Should I say it or not, the anchor is still capable. There are so many original songs that can be released."

"Hey, in the eyes of some people, anchors are not worthy of being on stage."

"That's right, the anchor should sing to us honestly, it's not that easy to get out of the circle."

"Hey, don't tell me, didn't South China TV hold an original singer contest this year? It's currently in the registration stage. Does the anchor have any ideas?"

Gufeng Xiaotu: "This can be done, isn't it good to let more people like the anchor's songs?"

Zheng Fan’s porter: “That’s right, if I become famous, my video will become even more popular!”

Yuyou 8836: "Don't talk to the porter, I'm annoying when I see you. We were all carrying the anchor's video. How are you? Sending super rockets requires authorization. What do you want those of us who have no money to do?"

……

The audience listened to Zheng Fan's singing, and at the same time, the barrage quickly scrolled across the screen.

Of course, Zheng Fan, who is singing these bullet screens, will not see them, but Lu Ling is watching them.

She immediately intercepted the picture and sent it to Zheng Fan's WeChat, because she felt that Zheng Fan would be popular if he really participated in the original singer show.

"Thank you, thank you everyone for the gifts."

After singing, Zheng Fan first thanked the audience.

Then I saw the WeChat message Lu Ling sent to me.

Original singer program?

After seeing the title of this program, Zheng Fan's heart skipped a beat.

I never thought there would be such a program in this world.

You know, on earth, major music talent shows have made a large number of people famous.

After the little singers who were originally unknown came to the stage, either relying on their solid singing skills or relying on their fans, they made their debut one after another and made a lot of money.

The most important thing is that being on this kind of program will definitely bring Zheng Fan a lot of fame quickly.

After all, although the live broadcast industry can be said to occupy the lives of most young people, there are many middle-aged people who do not watch live broadcasts.

They may be less able to accept new things, or they may not like the live broadcast, so the proportion of middle-aged people in the live broadcast audience has always been very small.

However, these middle-aged people will definitely watch TV if they don't watch the live broadcast.

After thinking for a while, Zheng Fan said, "I've never heard of the original singer program you mentioned before. Is it very popular?"

"You must have never heard of it. This should be the first music talent show, and it has never been held before."

"It doesn't matter if it's hot or not, if you want to go, I will definitely vote for you."

Gufeng Xiaotu: "If Brother Fan goes, I will take leave to come to the scene to cheer you on."

"Is the anchor tempted?"

……

Looking at the barrage, Zheng Fan was thoughtful.

This is an opportunity.

"Do you know where to sign up?"

"It's on the official website of South China Satellite TV."

Someone gave the address.

Zheng Fan: "Okay, let's see what the situation is like first. It may take up a little bit of everyone's time, but don't worry, I will finish singing today's song."

"Look, look, it's okay."

"Anchor really wants to participate? I heard that many famous singers are participating."

"Fame doesn't mean everything. It's like Zheng Fan is not famous now, but do you dare to say that his songs are not good?"

"I'm just afraid that there will be an inside story. This kind of draft champion is basically determined by default."

.........

Zheng Fan opened the official website of South China Satellite TV and found a link to an original singer program.

South China Satellite TV can be said to be the most entertaining TV channel in this country.

Except for the news, the rest of the programs are some popular TV series or movies, or some entertaining reality shows, which can be said to be suitable for all ages, and the ratings have always been in the top three throughout the year.

After clicking on the link, some introductions of the original singer's program appeared, as well as the registration method and so on.

Zheng Fan started watching and explained to the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Let me check the registration time first, oh, there are still ten days before the deadline."

Zheng Fan saw that the registration time at the top was for one month, and as of today, there are still ten days left.

"The way to sign up is to take a self-portrait of your own original song singing video, and then send it to the mailbox of the program group. They will select 600 contestants to enter the stadium audition."

"Hey, there are still quite a few people. It looks quite big from this posture."

"These 300 contestants will go to the Shanghai Gymnasium for auditions. In one round, 300 will be eliminated, and only [-] will enter the second round."

When seeing this, the audience in the live broadcast room launched a barrage.

"This competition system is a bit cruel, half of which will be eliminated in one game."

"He ran all the way to Shanghai, but he was eliminated, and then he went all the way home?"

"One-day tour, I finally know the origin of one-day tour."

"There must be rules in the game. Are you here, Holy Mother?"

After seeing the bullet screen, Zheng Fan said: "This competition system is indeed a bit cruel, but this is a competition, just try your best and leave no regrets."

"Okay, let's move on."

Zheng Fan dragged the mouse and continued to check.

"It only said that half of the players will be eliminated in the first round, but there are no clear rules for the competition. It may be due to confidentiality reasons, so it was not posted."

"Let's continue watching. Oh, the three judges of the show are all relatively big names. Teacher Liu Huan, Teacher Tian Zhen, and Teacher Yu Chengqing are all well-known singers to us."

"The next step is the reward mechanism. The champion will receive a bonus of 150 million yuan, the runner-up and third runner-up will receive 50 and 30 yuan respectively, and the fourth to tenth place will each receive a bonus of 10 yuan."

"Looking at it this way, unless you enter the top ten, you have no chance to get the bonus. Oops, this is a bit uncomfortable."

"If I don't make it into the top ten, don't scold me!"

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, the barrage in the live broadcast room began to flash.

"What about the approval? If you don't make it into the top ten, I'll wash your hair upside down."

"The anchor is good at everything, he's low-key and doesn't pretend to be critical. I like him so much. (Brackets deleted, one line and one cent.)"

"The bad money upstairs?"

"Are you there? Post a group account, and chat with me if you have bad money."

Gufeng Xiaotu: "Brother Fan will definitely enter the top ten."

"Cheer up, anchor."

Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Zheng Fan felt warm in his heart, what a lovely audience.

"Okay, okay, don't waste everyone's time, let me sing for you first, and I will study after I download the broadcast."

After clearing his throat, Zheng Fan played the accompaniment of learning how to meow.

(End of this chapter)