Chapter 552 I Am a Little Bird

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 rivers and lakes, 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 attract people's interest, and it is slightly The lengthy synopsis made the audience feel like dozing off.

While his intention and courage to create this kind of story in the show is admirable, there is no doubt that... it is difficult to get a high score.

The fourth person to announce the answer was 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, he can only be considered unlucky.

Rose appeared in fifth place, and she actually wrote a corrupt fanfic... 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. 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 Night Fire's original strength cannot be called a first-rate writer. But he is at least better than those who are not popular. If he didn't have this level, he wouldn't be popular.

Unfortunately, his performance is so bad at the moment that 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 game despite having various favorable conditions, which made him even more regretful.

"Okay, the narratives of the seven contestants have been completed, then... let us enter the intense scoring stage." After Ye Zhihuo's answer was announced, Oscar said a few words before continuing. "I want to explain here... the scoring criteria for this issue of Magic Pen are also different from the past." He paused for a second, "First of all, in this round, our 700 audience friends are still only There is one first-choice vote, and then there is...our expert jury. Their opinions will also count for 30%."

"Oh...do you still have this skill..." Feng Bujue thought to himself, "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 based on the number of votes..."

Not only Brother Jue, but also several other writers. Everyone also noticed something from this scoring standard... However, among the seven people sitting here, only Ye Zhihuo is very dedicated to the finals. The other five writers either don't care or feel that they are unable to qualify. So don't have high expectations. So no one expressed dissatisfaction with this sudden change of rules.

"Now, please ask the audience friends to cast your vital 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: "There are still thirty seconds left in our voting time. Please be sure to cast your vote before this time for the one that satisfies you most in the 'Strike of God' section." "A famous writer." He looked at the audience and said seriously, "If you fail to vote after 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) made their decision within the first minute. By this time, the more than 600 spectators present had voted without exception.

"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' seat, "Before the results of the second round are announced, let's enter...card question time!"

Before he finished speaking, he put his hand into the pocket of his suit and took out a card.

Oscar took a deep breath, looked at the contestants and said, "Today, our question session is also different..."

Nian——On the stage, a strange sound effect similar to a crash sounded, which seemed to express... The hearts of the contestants immediately sank.

"In the past, the three editors of our program group would select three questions from the online message board of "I am a Writer" and give them to our seven writers to answer. Today, I only have one question." Oscar paused for about five seconds, and then continued, "But after I asked this question..."

The weird sound effect sounded again, and the cameraman Xiao Wu also carried the camera and walked quickly to the contestant's seat.

"...Each of our writers can also ask any other writer a question." When Oscar said this, cold sweat flowed down his temples, because he felt a lot of pressure when he thought about what might happen next...

"Hehe...Of course, these questions and answers have nothing to do with the score." Oscar continued with a forced smile, "Everyone should try to be relaxed when answering."

Having said that...but everyone understands. This seemingly insignificant link is actually the top priority.

This segment is very helpful for writers to increase their popularity. Those who are quick-thinking and able to respond easily can add points to themselves in the third round through the questioning link.

"Okay... let's stop talking nonsense, let's..." Oscar paused maliciously, "... first watch a commercial!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved a few steps to the side, wiped the sweat off his face with a handkerchief in his pocket, then changed his expression, looked back at the camera and said: "Welcome back! You are watching I am a Writer - Resurrection Night."

"Now. It's time for the card questions that we love to hear and hear." Oscar said to the contestants in a brisk tone, "The first question today is..." He took the card in his hand in front of him and read it, "I would like to ask all the writers. You usually give so many amazing names in your novels, so what names will you give your children in the future? P.S.: Boy."

After reading this card. Oscar smiled and said: "Haha... this netizen really asked a very interesting question." He walked to the front of Soda. "Soda, tell me."

"Huh?" Soda was stunned, "This... this..." He was really dumbfounded by the question, "My son is two years old this year, and the name has been chosen."

"Oh, then can you reveal the name of your son?" Oscar continued with a smile.

"Uh..." Soda replied. "It's not good for me to speak out on my own initiative. My wife doesn't want the family situation to be made public."

"Well... Indeed, for people with families, this issue seems to involve privacy." Oscar read it. At the same time, he winked at the director in the audience.

Feiran immediately gave an instruction through the headset.

Oscar understood and continued, "... Let's put it this way. Those of you who have sons can choose not to answer." As he spoke, he came to the No. 2 contestant seat and said to Yamucha with a gloating smile, "Yamucha, you're not going to say that you're already a father, are you?"

"How could that be..." Yamucha actually blushed. It seemed that this 19-year-old boy was quite shy. "But... you suddenly asked me to think of a name... It's not easy to do. The name of a son... It's not something I can decide alone."

"Just say one, just like naming a character in a novel." Oscar continued, "Just talking, no one stipulates that you must use this in the future."

"Oh... So..." Yamucha hesitated for a few seconds, "Then call him Aqiang."

"Hey! Too perfunctory!" Oscar's time to complain has come, "Is this his biological son!"

There was laughter from the audience, and the DJ also inserted a rather tacky funny sound effect at the right time.

"Let's ask Brother Dadi." Oscar then walked to the No. 3 contestant seat.

As a result, before he approached, Uncle Dadi said, "Your son is already in junior high school, don't make trouble for him..."

Oscar froze and made a face at the camera, and the audience laughed again.

"Okay, then..." Oscar walked to the fourth contestant's seat, "... Rose, as the only female contestant in this field, I think everyone must be looking forward to your answer."

Rose did not answer immediately. She silently lit another cigarette for herself, gently raised her head back, and removed the bangs in front of her forehead.

After a short silence, she said, "Fu-Edward Antonio Mason Cullen."

"Hehe... Hehe..." Oscar's mouth twitched and continued, "This is not..."

"Yes, this is the name of a vampire." Rose interrupted, "Do you have any objection?"

"No... Absolutely not..." Oscar really didn't want to argue with this girl about "Twilight", otherwise the security brothers would really have to go on stage.

"Let's listen to General Fei's answer." Oscar fled to the fifth contestant and said, "General Fei, the characters in your works all have very catchy names. I wonder... what kind of good name are you going to give your child in the future?"

"Son... a single name of Fei." General Fei replied.

"Oh... Spread your wings and fly high, soar into the sky, this is indeed a good word." Oscar quickly praised it. He was also helpless... Among the top four contestants, two passed, and two were full of flaws, and it was really impossible to praise them even if he wanted to.

"Actually..." the bandit general explained again, "I will 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, "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, a few seconds in a hurry. Let Oscar's spirit be highly concentrated...

"Unconsciously, your answer is..." Oscar asked nervously.

"Well..." Feng Bujue muttered, "As you walked along, I already thought of several things..."

"Oh?" Oscar looked relieved, "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, you have to attract hatred! My son's name was picked from somewhere else! Even if you just say "brave" or "flat", it's more sincere than this!"

"Porphyrin--" The boos from the audience came again. The roar of the mountains is like a tsunami. This has never happened before during the Q&A session.

"Ah, I'm sorry..." Suddenly, Feng Bujue stopped his nonsense and apologized.

At that moment, everyone in the audience thought. He was going to say "I was just joking" and then say a serious name.

unexpectedly……

"...I'm sorry, my phone is vibrating. It seems there is a text message. Let me take a look." Brother Jue said, actually took out his 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 serious dissatisfaction from the audience, after Ye Zhihuo answered the questions, Feiran paused the recording of the program and announced 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 Night Fire at the contestants' bench... he will definitely have a dispute with Feng Bujue. Anyway, Ye Zhihuo's popularity isn't that good, so he might as well call him to his side.

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."

"Uh-" Rose blew out the smoke and said to Brother Jue, "I quite envy you..." She looked full of superiority, "Actually, I also think this show is quite boring, but the fans are crying Shouting for me to come, 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 won't. Will go."

"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 said with a shrug, "I call this method...the three-shot combo of losing followers."

"Ugh... Do you believe it or not, I will write you into the next book and kill you..." Rose replied with a blank look and a very unhappy tone.

Uncle Dadi laughed and said: "I don't know, don't talk too rudely in front of girls, or you will be disliked." He paused, "By the way, I think you are in your twenties this year, right? Are you there?" Girlfriend? I have a distant relative..."

"Yes!" Feng Bujue quickly stopped Uncle Dadi. Brother Jue's landlord, Aunt Liu, has told him many times about similar topics, and he doesn't want to hear it.

"Brother Jue! Sign your name for me." Yamcha 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 Yamcha, "You are not... twenty this year, right?"

"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 seniors!"

Feng Bujue had a calm look on his face. When he heard this, he started to write.

"You will encounter many difficulties, many temptations, and many choices in the future..." Feng Bujue said as he wrote, "When you are confused, remember to look back... the original intention that drove you forward." As he spoke, he had finished writing.

Yamucha took the paper handed back by Jue Ge. In addition to the signature on the paper, as expected... he gave him another verse: "When you have experienced the warmth and coldness of human nature, when you decide to burn for your ideals, ask yourself, which is more important, the pressure of life or the dignity of life?" (To be continued...)