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Chapter 93 The shady story! ! !President Ding who plays with the rules (please vote for more updates

Chapter 93 The shady story! ! !President Ding who plays with the rules (please vote for more updates)
On the stage.

The second section of the song has ended, and the festive feeling has become more intense.

The content of the third section also became richer, and other instruments from the Women's Band also joined in.

The various parts are chasing after each other, which just makes the mood of the song progress layer by layer.

"I like this section. It's a bit like a march, and it also has the feeling of singing and dancing."

"Of course there is singing and dancing. This third section is for marriage. Of course, the more lively the better."

"I see, then the second paragraph must be used when a child is born. No wonder when I listened to it, I always felt like the baby was crying."

"This is the truly famous song "A Hundred Birds Pay Attention to the Phoenix." From birth to burial, one song plays throughout a person's life."

"Not to mention anything else, just hearing a suona imitate the calls of hundreds of birds makes the trip worthwhile."

When the music reaches this point, the audience can basically tell what these three sections of music represent.

The next step should be for the phoenix to spread its wings and fly for nine heavens.

When everyone was curious about how to perform this weekend, Suona stood out again.

A breathtaking suona brilliance pushed the whole piece to its climax, and the joyful and enthusiastic mood reached its extreme.

The audience at the scene unconsciously had a picture of the phoenix dancing for nine days in their minds.

"Oh, the indescribably beautiful pictures, the artistic expressions of Eastern people are always so breathtaking."

In the VIP seat, Sigurd, the conductor of the Berlin Symphony Orchestra, couldn't help but wave his arms, as if he was conducting it himself.

Sitting next to Sickert was Sinedine, a professor at the Juilliard School of Music. Sinedine was much more steady than Sickert and did not speak.

At this time, the cadenza ended, and the scene of hundreds of birds singing in harmony appeared again, and the mood became more and more enthusiastic.

However, just when everyone was looking forward to whether there would be a more climax, the suona ended quickly with a long sound.

When the last note faded away, everyone could not help but feel a little disappointed and still unfinished.

Sigurd was confused at the VIP table. The ending was too sudden and caught him off guard.

"Calm down, calm down, this is the usual method of Easterners. They always like to stop abruptly at the most exciting place, which is called leaving blank space."

If he hadn't seen Xinedine next to him who was extremely calm, Sigurd would have wanted to curse because he didn't want to lose his grace in front of Xinedine.

"Shet, why does the music end at the climax?"

"Shameless Orientals, this is a crime!"

Sinedine, who had always been expressionless, suddenly became furious.

Sickert had a black line on his head. It turned out that he was not calm, but his reflex arc was a bit long.

Compared to the excesses of the two Westerners, the audience seemed quite calm.

Perhaps, this is the difference between Eastern and Western cultures.

Sigurd thought so.

At the same time, the judges' table has also begun to give scores to "A Hundred Birds Pay Attendance to the Phoenix".

"I personally think that "A Hundred Birds Pay Attention to the Phoenix" is not in line with the theme of the music festival, and it is a piece of unknown origin, so I decided to give it zero points."

Ding Chuan was the first to give his score. As soon as his score was revealed, the others on the judges' bench were in an uproar.

Without morals, anything is possible.

What is of unknown origin is simply nonsense.

None of the judges present knew about the incident between the weekend and the folk music circle. Ding Chuan was blatantly causing a shady affair.

"I think President Ding is right. Before the origin of the song is clear, it should be given zero points."

The other two people in the folk music circle also agreed with Ding Chuan's idea and gave him zero points.

"Shameless! Isn't this a naked shady plot?"

Professor Li from Puhai Conservatory of Music scolded Ding Chuan with a red face.

"Professor Li, you must speak responsibly. I am doing this for the sake of the music festival."

"The signature of "Hundred Birds Paying Attention to the Phoenix" on the program list is weekend, but everyone knows that "Hundred Birds Paying Attention to the Phoenix" is a famous song that has been lost."

"Isn't this of unknown origin? Is there something wrong with me questioning him?"

Ding Chuan knocked on the table and argued eloquently that Professor Li, an academic, was no match for him. He was speechless after just a few words.

"That's right, President Ding has a reasonable question. There is no problem at all. But Professor Li has already violated the rules. The judges are not allowed to influence each other's scores. You are already influencing others."

"President Ding has a lot of people. He is being generous by not asking you to apologize. If you continue to mess around, your score will be invalidated."

As soon as Ding Chuan opened his mouth, the other two people in the folk music circle immediately waved and shouted.

"Professor Li, calm down, you'd better give the points quickly."

At this time, Captain Lu of the Puhai Chinese Orchestra saw this and quickly came out to help smooth things over, and finally managed to catch Professor Li.

"Hmph, I think Weekend is right. The folk music scene is indeed dead."

Professor Li was so angry that he was trembling all over, but his two fists were no match for his four hands, so he could only curse in an angrily manner and give the weekend a perfect score.

At this time, Ilte, the only foreigner in the judges' table, after listening to the translator beside him, he also said a series of bird songs very excitedly.

"Xie Te...shady story..."

Captain Lu's English is very poor, so he can only understand these two words.

After shaking his head in shame, he also recorded his score on the scoreboard.

Soon, the scores from all seven judges came out.Except for Ding Chuan and the other three who got zero points, the other four people all got perfect scores.

Upon hearing this answer, Ding Chuan's face immediately darkened.

After removing the highest score and the lowest score, and then calculating the average score, the weekend ended up in the top five.

Entering the top five is equivalent to being shortlisted for the Chime Award. As for the final ranking, the judges need to re-rank.

"President Ding, what should we do?"

This result made Ding Chuan a little unexpected. He said regretfully: "I was careless. I shouldn't have quarreled with Professor Li."

Ding Chuan figured out what the problem was almost instantly. Although he won the argument against Professor Li, he also made the other judges' positions favor Professor Li.

"What now?"

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if we are shortlisted for the Chime Award this weekend, as long as the highest special prize is in the hands of one of our own."

Ding Chuan rubbed his old face, quickly regained his composure, and said calmly.

"But we only have three votes, which is less than half of the votes."

"Don't worry, I have my own way."

Ding Chuan sneered. When it came to playing with the rules, he dared to say that he was the first, but no one dared to say that he was the second.

Soon, the judges began to rank the Chime Awards.

The awarding rules are for seven judges to write down their own rankings, and finally the rankings will be determined based on the number of votes.

The seven judges quickly wrote their names on the tickets. Professor Li deliberately sneered when he passed by Ding Chuan.

It seems to be saying that the first priority in their minds is the weekend. It depends on how you operate in secret this time.

However, when the final vote results were announced, Professor Li was shocked again.

Because in the end, it was Wei Yongcheng’s two apprentices who won the special prize.

"No way, you must have tampered with the tickets, it's so shameless~"

The moment Professor Li saw this result, he immediately became furious.

However, Ding Chuan just sneered. This time he wisely chose not to argue with Professor Li, but spoke calmly.

"Professor Li, I followed the assessment rules completely. If you talk nonsense again, be careful and I will sue you for libel."

"It's impossible. If you didn't do anything, it would definitely be No. [-] on the weekend. All four of us voted No. [-] on the weekend."

Professor Li argued hard and strongly asked the person counting the votes to announce the number of votes.

Ding Chuan smiled sinisterly, spread his hands indifferently, and motioned to the person counting the votes to announce the results.

"According to the rules, two votes only ranked No. 1, and the remaining people were not ranked, so the votes were invalid."

"So, there were only two votes on the weekend, but He Bi and Jia Ru had three votes, and they won the special prize of this Chime Bell Award."

Swish!
Professor Li's face turned pale with anger on the spot. Ding Chuan did not do anything, but he did play with the rules.

Because no one had ever mentioned this rule before, and no one emphasized it during the meeting, Professor Li and Yilt didn't even know there was such a rule.

"Professor Li, do you have anything else to say now?"

Ding Chuan looked at Professor Li proudly and said with a smile.

"You...I have never seen such a shameless person."

Professor Li raised his finger, pointed at Ding Chuan and said bitterly.

At this time, Yilt also learned about the situation here through a translator.

wow.

Yilt walked up to Ding Chuan angrily and said a series of bird songs.

"I will never admit the results of this vote. This is a shady secret..."

After the translator finished speaking next to him, Ilte left the judges' table very angrily.

"President Ding, your appearance is too ugly..."

Leader Lu of the Puhai National Orchestra shook his head. An awards event was turned into such a mess. It was so ugly that he didn't even notice.

No wonder the weekend said that folk music is dead. It would be strange if folk music is controlled by this group of people.

After saying that, Captain Lu and Professor Li also shook their heads and left.

The commotion at the judges' table was so loud that the audience quickly noticed it.

"What's going on? Why haven't you awarded the award yet?"

"There are awards for this. I will definitely be first on the weekend."

"I don't think so. Didn't you notice that several judges threw up their sleeves and walked away angrily?"

"I guess the final award results may surprise everyone."

"What do you mean? Is there still a shady story?"

In the VIP seat, Wang Aimin sighed. It seemed that the judges' results were indeed correct for him.

Sigurd, the chief conductor of the Berlin Symphony Orchestra, and Sinedin, a professor at the Juilliard School of Music, looked at each other in confusion as Ilt left the judges' table angrily.

"what happened?"

"Is Erte's bad temper coming back?"

 Thanks to the book friend [Hei, Huayu] for the reward. The third update today. There should be a fourth update before twelve o'clock in the evening. Today's update is [-] words. Isn't it too much to ask for a monthly vote?
  
 
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