Zhao Cheng thought while walking.

Back then, he had a very simple idea, which was to be confident in his singing talent and felt that he could pass the [re-examination] no matter what song he sang.

So I was too lazy to find songs, so I directly selected the reference songs provided by the school.

Actually, this is wrong.

The school provides not many reference songs, but they are definitely familiar to the judges.

This means that they can immediately hear any minor problems that students have during their singing.

Moreover, the two songs Zhao Cheng picked were not very good, and he could not fully display his voice advantages.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Cheng decided to start from the song.

He flexibly walked through the crowd and came to the entrance made of desks.

Several teachers were holding handheld metal detectors to check whether the students had brought their phones into the examination room.

"Hello, teacher, I am a student who is going to take the re-examination later. This is my admission ticket."

"I want to change the exam repertoire temporarily." Zhao Cheng said politely to a teacher who looks a little fat in middle-aged but very kind.

Teacher Mian Shan did not stop working, but just glanced at him and said, "Classmate, have you carefully read the exam syllabus given by the school?"

"Well......"

Zhao Cheng hesitated.

I must have seen the degree of being able to memorize it back then, but now more than ten years have passed, how can he still remember what it is?

Seeing that Zhao Cheng did not reply immediately, Teacher Mian Shan let out a harsh laugh that did not match his face:

"Ha, then you definitely don't know some of the rules in the outline."

"The order of singing songs must be consistent with the ones filled in at the time of registration. If you do not fill in or sing according to the specified song type, 10 points will be deducted for each song."

"Even the order of the songs is strictly required. Student, how many points do you think you will be deducted for temporary song change?"

Zhao Cheng was not disappointed or forced to hear this. He just thought for a few seconds before asking: "Is the provision of 'singing personal original works as appropriate' still valid?"

Teacher Mian Shan paused the metal detector in his hand, but soon continued to sweep the candidates.

Zhao Cheng waited patiently without urging.

The school stipulates that temporary song changes will result in points deducted.

The competition between candidates is sometimes a few points apart, so once extra points are deducted, it may affect the final score.

The original bonus points just offset the deduction for temporary song change.

"The original works must be provided with the musical score materials and handed them over to the examiner before singing. Have you brought them?" Teacher Mian Shan finally stopped working and turned to look at him.

"Not now, but it's there right away." Zhao Cheng immediately replied happily when he heard that Teacher Mian Shan wanted to let go.

Teacher Mian Shan frowned and pushed the glasses frame with his index finger.

Just as he was about to ask Zhao Cheng about the original work, he didn't prepare in advance, he saw Zhao Cheng take out paper and pen from his pocket and write it up.

"Hey! Wait, wait, what paper are you holding? And you also use blue ballpoint pen drawings?! Can this be shown to the examiners? Ah!"

"Young man, I don't think about doing things."

"I don't like you, the most unprepared student. What is the admission number?! If you pass the number while writing, I won't care about you!"

Teacher Mian Shan still scolded him unforgivablely, but his body was running honestly.

He asked Zhao Cheng to stand here and quickly walked into the examination room.

Then I don’t know what method to use, so I changed the examination order to the last batch of the morning for Zhao Cheng.

Then, he walked into the information room, took out A4 paper with blank stitching, and handed it to Zhao Cheng with a piece of black signature pen.

After that, he still indifferently reminded Zhao Cheng that after writing, he would take it to the office upstairs and ask the teacher on duty to help him copy three copies, because there were a total of 4 judges.

"Teacher, thank you for your help!" Zhao Cheng said excitedly.

"Hmph!" Teacher Mian Shan snorted arrogantly, no longer paid attention to Zhao Cheng, and then picked up the metal detector to continue working.

He has a stingy mouth and a heart that makes him feel so good. He is such an interesting middle-aged fat man.

......

In the No. 2 exam room, the students who finished the exam walked out one after another.

A new group of candidates lined up outside the corridor, waiting to be inspected by the metal detector.

In the examination room, there is a moment of free time without students.

"The children this year are not creative, they all follow the original singer. The key is that they are not as good as the original singer, and my ears are calloused! I haven't scored too high this morning." A woman dressed very fashionable spoke.

The judge next to him nodded and said, "Well, I'm so tired of aesthetic taste. I don't have any special voices at all, so I can only pull it up from a short man."

Indeed, this is the reason why many candidates who got low scores just now.

Chen Nanhao, who picked up the thermos, smiled and said:

"There are still too few people who dare to adapt and create original works. At their age, they have limited experience, and it is too difficult to make music that resonates with emotions."

"If you sing original songs with your teeth, you may end up being self-defeating and not getting enough money in the end."

"It's an educational issue. Children nowadays are no different from greenhouse flowers. They are no more than us who dared to use a broken guitar to break into the capital with a broken guitar."

The woman who was dressed very fashionable just now and the judge who spoke agreed with the same answer.

It can be seen that they agree with Chen Nanhao's statement.

Chen Nanhao is a famous talented singer-songwriter in the music circle, and is also the only examiner present to hire from outside.

Although he is only in his thirties, his strength cannot be underestimated.

"There is a candidate in the next batch of candidates who are original." A slightly older examiner who had never spoken before suddenly reminded.

The fashionable woman raised her eyebrows and picked up the information she had just handed in by the logistics teacher.

However, after she scanned the admission number, she showed a contemptuous smile.

"The name added by handwriting looks like a relative, and the song changes temporarily, from the order of entry with the highest ranking to the back. Maybe I know that the original bonus points this year are particularly strong."

The other three people smiled tacitly.

Originals in previous years also added points, but generally no more than 10 points.

But this year is different. In order to encourage creative students, the department leaders will add 5 points as long as they are adapted and original. These are internal news that are not disclosed to the public.

No one knows except the teachers and examiners of the pop music department.

The four judges in the examination room No. 2 are all people who make music steadily.

Especially those who are not from professional backgrounds and have suffered in pursuing their music dreams, they look down on these things that go through the back door the most.

"Only those who don't even want to let go of 5 points will probably be talented."

"I also encountered this situation last year. The relative was a girl. When she sang the high notes, she turned into a car accident scene. I don't know how to pass the [First Examination]. Fortunately, the judges got stuck here in our [Re-Examination]."

"So, those who walk through the back door still don't walk far."

Several people started chatting along this topic.

Chen Nanhao put down the student information with the admission number NO.233, and naturally he didn't have the chance to come out to see the light.
Chapter completed!