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After the "episode" between Feng Bujue and Ye Zhihuo, Oscar chatted a few words, forcibly changed the subject, and let the show continue...
Therefore, according to the numbers that popped up on the big screen, each contestant gave their outlines one after another.
Unsurprisingly, the second person to appear on stage was soda... The director had indeed kept him far enough away from Ye Zhihuo, and let him enter the stage second, which was really well-intentioned.
However, the story of soda is still exciting, and he developed a plot about the friendship between the rivers and lakes, which is quite touching.
The third one is Uncle Da Di. The story he devised is actually a rare social theme, implying real problems such as the destruction of the ecological environment... This kind of theme is hard to arouse interest, and it is a bit lengthy. The outline made the audience want to doze off.
While his intent and courage to create this kind of story on the show is admirable, there's no question...it's going to be hard to get a high score.
The fourth person who announced the answer was the bandit general, and the outline he came up with was also a martial arts story. But... as the saying goes, don't be afraid of not knowing the goods, but be afraid of comparing goods. Thinking of almost the same plot as soda, he can only be considered unlucky.
Rose appeared in the fifth place, and she actually wrote a rotten fanfic... The time is from dusk to night, the process is full of sickness, and the ending is a death for love...
After listening to this paragraph, the reaction of the audience was polarized, and it was difficult for Oscar to complain, so he had to deal with it casually and skip to the next one...
Yamcha appeared second to last, and when his number popped up on the big screen, Brother Jue's speculation had already been verified... Yezhihuo really got the advantage of appearing last, and the two who narrated before him... None of the quality of the outline given poses any threat to him.
However... an unexpected situation still happened.
Perhaps because of the conflict with Brother Jue, Ye Zhihuo's mood fluctuated obviously, causing his performance to be a little abnormal...
Even though Ye Zhihuo's original strength could not be called a top-notch writer. But at least he is better than those who are not in the mainstream. If he doesn't have this level, then he won't get angry.
It's a pity that his performance at the moment is really terrible, and even his fans are hard to be satisfied with his story.
There is no need to wait for the score at all, Ye Zhihuo knows... that he has failed this round. Moreover, he still lost the good game despite taking advantage of various favorable conditions, which made him even more regretful.
"Okay, the narrations of the seven contestants are all over, so... let's enter the tense scoring stage." After Ye Zhihuo's answer was announced, Oscar continued after a few words. "Here I want to explain... The scoring criteria for this episode of Magical Pen is also different from the previous ones." He paused for a second, "First of all, in this round, the 700 audience friends in our scene still only hold One first-choice vote, no second-choice vote. Next is... our expert judging panel. They will also participate in the judging in this round. Their opinions. Will account for 30% of the weight."
"Oh... do you still have this move..." Feng Bujue thought in his heart, "I'm actually doing this business, I've already thought of all kinds of situations. In this way, even if the final victory of Ye Zhihuo causes controversy, it will not Unable to verify from the number of votes... "
Not only Jue Ge, but also several other writers. They also noticed something from this scoring standard... However, among the seven people sitting here, only Ye Zhihuo is quite persistent about the finals, and the other five writers either don't care or feel powerless to qualify. So don't expect too much. So no one expressed dissatisfaction with this sudden change of rules.
"Right now, the audience friends at the scene are invited to cast your most important vote through the screen in front of you." Oscar said immediately.
Following his monologue, the second round of voting began.
The on-site DJ and the cameramen in each camera position are also busy... The imposing and tense background music; the camera that shakes like a sheep and keeps changing angles... will undoubtedly become a nightmare for post-editing. Of course, these are matters for Fei Ran and the editor...
About three minutes later, Oscar spoke again: "There are thirty seconds left in our voting time, please be sure to vote for the one that satisfies you the most in the 'Stroke of God' before this time." A writer." He looked at the auditorium and said seriously, "If you fail to vote 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 already been banned and left the stage angrily) made their decision within the first minute. By this time, the more than 600 spectators at the scene had cast their votes without exception.
"Voting time is up!" Thirty seconds later, Oscar still respectfully announced the deadline, and followed the trend, "But..." he made a long voice, "... our behind-the-scenes judges still need some So..." He turned around and walked towards the players' seats, "Before the results of the second round are announced, let's enter ahead of time... card question time!"
Before he finished speaking, he reached into the pocket of his suit and took out a card.
Oscar took a deep breath, looked at the contestants and said, "Today, our questioning session is also different..."
矴—On the stage, a strange sound effect resembling a crash sounded, as if expressing... The hearts of the contestants immediately sank.
"In the past, the three chief editors of our program group 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 finished asking this question..."
The weird sound effect rang again, and the cameraman Xiao Wu also carried the camera and walked quickly to the contestants' bench.
"... Each of our writers can also ask any other writer a question." When Oscar said this, cold sweat dripped from his temples, because he thought of what might happen next. I feel a lot of pressure...
"Hehe...Of course, these questions and answers have nothing to do with ratings." Oscar continued with a forced smile, "Everyone should try to be as relaxed as possible when answering."
Having said that... But everyone understands. This seemingly insignificant link is actually the most important.
This bridge section is of great help to writers in increasing their popularity. Those who think quickly and respond freely can give themselves extra points in the third round through the questioning session.
"Okay... no more gossip, let's..." Oscar paused maliciously, "... let's start with an advertisement!"
As soon as he finished saying this sentence, he moved a few steps sideways, wiped the sweat on his face with a handkerchief in his pocket, then changed his expression, looked at the camera again and said: "Welcome back! What you are watching is my writing Hand—Resurrection Night."
"Now. It's the card question time we like to hear." Oscar said to the contestants in a brisk tone, "Today's first question is..." He held the card in front of his eyes and read, "I would like to ask Dear writer teachers. You usually have so many powerful names in the game, what will you name your children in the future? ps: boy."
After reading this card. Oscar smiled and said, "Haha... this netizen really asked a very interesting question." He walked up to the soda. "Soda, let's talk."
"Huh?" Soda was taken aback, "This... this..." He was really dumbfounded by the question, "My son is two years old this year, and his name has already been chosen."
"Oh, can you reveal the name of Mr. Ling?" Oscar said with a smile.
"Uh..." Soda replied. "This matter... It's not good for me to say it on my own. My wife doesn't really want the situation at home to be made public."
"Hmm... Indeed, for those with families, this issue seems to involve sex." Oscar read as he read. On the one hand, he winked at the director in the audience.
Feiran immediately gave an instruction through the headset.
Oscar understood, and continued: "... How about this, those present here, those who have sons, can choose not to answer." After speaking, he had already arrived in front of the No. 2 contestant, and said to Yamu with a gloating smile, " Yamucha, you won't say that you have become a father, right?"
"How could it be..." Yamucha blushed unexpectedly, and it seemed that the nineteen-year-old boy was quite shy, "But...you suddenly asked me to think of a name...it's not easy to handle. The question of the son's name... It’s not for me to decide alone.”
"Just say one, just think of it as naming the characters in the movie." Oscar continued, "It's just a talk, no one stipulates that you must use this in the future."
"Oh... that's it..." Yamucha hesitated for a few seconds, "Then call it Ah Qiang."
"Hey! It's too perfunctory!" It was time for Oscar to complain, "Is this his own son!"
There was laughter from the auditorium, and the DJ also inserted a very tacky and funny sound effect at the right time.
"Let's ask Brother Dadi." Oscar then walked to the third contestant seat.
As a result, before he got close, Uncle Dadi rushed, "My son is already in junior high school, so don't make 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 in front of the No. 4 contestant, "...rose, as the only female contestant in this field, I think everyone must be looking forward to your answer."
Rose didn't answer right away, she silently lit another cigarette for herself, slightly raised her head back, and removed the bangs on her forehead.
After a brief silence, she opened her mouth and said, "Fu-Edward Antonio Masson Cullen."
"Heh... heh..." Oscar continued with the corners of his mouth twitching, "This isn't..."
"Yes, it's the name of a vampire." Rose interrupted, "Do you have any objections?"
"No... Absolutely not..." Oscar really didn't want to have any disputes with this girl on the issue of "Twilight", or else the security guards would really come on stage.
"Let's listen to the general's answer again." Oscar came to the fifth contestant as if fleeing, and said, "General, the characters in your works all have very catchy names. I don't know... In the future you What kind of good name do you plan to give your child?"
"Son... let's name it with a word Fei." The bandit general replied.
"Oh... spread your wings and soar into the sky, that's really a good word." Oscar hastened to say a few words. He is also quite helpless... Among the top four players, there are two passers, and two full of slots, it is really impossible to praise them.
"Actually..." General Bandit explained again, "Let me think about it for a while. I should think of a better name."
"Well, this question is indeed a bit difficult to answer." Oscar said, "However, this is a resurrection match, so we just want to pick some difficult questions, let's make a surprise attack, haha..."
His smile disappeared in the process of walking from the fifth player's seat to the sixth player's seat.
Just a few steps, a few seconds in a hurry. Let Oscar's spirit be highly concentrated...
"No, your answer is..." Oscar asked nervously.
"Hmm..." Feng Bujue murmured, "When you walked all the way, I already thought of several..."
"Oh?" Oscar relaxed, "If you can, please tell me everything."
"Oh." Brother Jue responded, "This mouth is here... like Shinichi, Takumi, Gohan, Ryoma, Xiaojie..."
"This guy is completely insane..." Oscar thought to himself. "Even the card questioning session has to be hateful! The son's name is picked from other places! Even if you say something brave or flat, it is more sincere than this!"
"Porf—" The boos from the audience came again. The mountain roars like a tsunami. In a question-and-answer session, this has never happened before.
"Ah, I'm sorry..." Suddenly, Feng Bujue interrupted his nonsense and apologized.
At that moment, everyone in the audience thought. He was going to say "I was joking just now", and then say a serious name.
unexpectedly…
"...Sorry, the phone vibrated, it seems that there is a text message. Let me take a look." As Jue said, he took out the phone from the back pocket of his trousers, touched the touch screen twice, and read the text message Content.
Three seconds later, he "cut...", then, showing a rather subtle smile, shook his head lightly, and put the phone back.
Naturally, others would not know, Feng Bujue received a text message from Li Ruoyu at this moment, the content was: "It's so ugly!"
"Hehe... sorry." Brother Jue answered calmly, "I forgot to turn it off, cut this part out."
...
Due to the serious dissatisfaction of the audience, after Ye Zhihuo finished answering the questions, Fei Ran suspended the recording of the program and announced a 15-minute break for all.
During this period of rest, Ye Zhihuo was invited aside by Feiran alone to discuss some topics about black box operations.
Director Fei is a smart man, he knows that if he continues to leave Ye Zhihuo in the contestant's booth... he will definitely have a dispute with Feng Bujue. Anyway, Ye Zhihuo's popularity is not very good, so let's just call him to my side.
And on the side of the player's bench... the remaining six players all gathered at Brother Jue's side, chatting idlely.
"I don't know, I seem to know what you are doing." Sitting in his seat, the bandit general said to Jue Ge next to him, "I thought you were quite arrogant, but I didn't expect you to be so arrogant... Are you planning to use it?" In this way, mess up the situation and let the fire of the night die with you, right?"
"Heh..." Feng Bujue smiled without saying a word.
"I don't think he is such a person." Soda said to the bandit general, "There must be some reason for him to do this..."
"Fu—" Rose exhaled, and said to Brother Jue, "I'm quite envious of you..." She looked full of superiority, "Actually, I also think this show is boring, but the fans are crying Let me come, I can't help it." She took another puff, "Alas... It's a pity... My fans are not like yours, even if I do all the things you just did, they 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 needs three steps, which are... 1. Open Social network, log in to your homepage; second, remove makeup; third, post a photo." After he finished speaking, he put his hands down and shrugged, "I call this method... the triple hit of fans."
"Fu... Believe it or not, I will write you in the next book and kill you..." rose squinted and replied in a very unhappy tone.
Uncle Dadi laughed beside him and said, "I don't think so, don't talk too badly to girls, you will be disgusted." He paused, "By the way, I think you are also in your twenties this year, right? Girlfriend? I have a distant relative... "
"Yes!" Feng Bujue hurriedly stopped Uncle Da Di. Brother Jue's landlord, Aunt Liu, has told him many times about similar topics, and he doesn't want to hear this.
"Brother Jue! Sign it for me." Yamucha got some paper and pen from somewhere, and handed it to Feng Bujue, "I'm your fan!"
"Okay." Feng Bujue smiled and took the pen and paper, "Just sign it?"
"Well... it would be even better if you could write a few words to me casually." Yamucha replied.
"Oh..." Feng Bujue thought for a few seconds, then raised his head to look at Yamucha, "You're not... twenty this year, are you?"
"Well, I'm nineteen." Yamucha nodded and replied.
"In the future... are you going to write a book full-time?" Brother Jue asked again.
"Yes." A serious expression appeared on Yamucha's childish face, "I will keep writing, and follow the example of seniors!"
Feng Bujue looked calm, and when he heard this, he started to write.
"In the future, you will encounter many difficulties, many temptations, and many choices..." Feng Bujue said while writing, "When you are confused, remember to think back... the original heart that drove you forward." During the speech , he has finished writing.
Yamucha took the paper handed back by Brother Jue, besides the signature on the paper, as expected...he also gave him a lyric: "When you have tasted the warmth and coldness of human feelings, when you decide to burn for your ideals, look at yourself, life Which is more important, the pressure of life or the dignity of life?" (..) RT
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