Chapter 964: The Legend of the Rebirth of the Dead
The meaning of Gu Zhishu and even the Gu family is very obvious.
As long as anyone is willing to cooperate with them, then the votes they buy will be voted for, helping who will get the first place and get the keel!
Perhaps I felt that my words were not enough to reflect the power of money. Gu Zhishu said proudly: "From the news I received, the number of votes bought by the three of us companies should be about 600 votes per company. If they voted for one person, the chance of winning should be quite high. Brother Song... I admit that your strength is really strong, and I also admit that there are two judges who will vote for you. According to the method of counting the judges with one vote of one hundred votes, it is safe to have two hundred votes. In other words, you have to get four hundred votes from the enthusiastic audience to be considered stable. This has not yet calculated who the last judge will vote for."
If the number of votes bought by these three companies in "blind operations" is really 600, then Gu Zhishu's analysis is quite objective.
The audience has 1,000 votes in their hands, and the three votes of the three judges are equal to 300 votes, a total of 1,300 votes. If you cannot get more than 600 votes, you cannot say that you will win.
This is also what Song Che was worried about from the beginning.
Although he is the most popular, the number of votes on the audience outside the venue is too difficult to guarantee.
At best, his fan clubs are a group of people who are not interested in the big deal of watching the fun, far worse than those of the big fans of the traffic stars.
It is simply unrealistic to expect them to actively seek votes.
And don’t forget that there are still a lot of black fans who want to watch Song Che’s jokes, who makes this guy so arrogant?
Even though Song Che's performance in this show was a skill that was overwhelming the audience, it was still difficult to completely influence the audience's preferences.
Now Gu Zhishu, Mu Chunfeng and Wu Yuanshan have used their "money ability" to buy so many votes. Song Che, who has passed two levels in a row, has lost the chance of winning!
"Just cheat, just cheat. Look at you, Gu Zhishu, I think you can change your name to Gu Zhishi." Xiaoman said angrily: "Even if you really bought 600 tickets, with the performance of your uncle, you will be enough to get another 400 tickets!"
Gu Zhishu sneered: "Is your confidence so outrageous? The audience has only 1,000 tickets in total. The three of us have booked 600 tickets, and the remaining 400 tickets belong to you. How much face do you have? Is your uncle a RMB?"
After a pause, Gu Zhishu continued to take advantage of Song Che: "I know what you think. As long as you get Ge Dongxu's vote, your chances of winning will still be very high, but the question is, do you have this opportunity now?"
"I can also remind you of a message that Mu Chunfeng and Wu Yuanqi should have arranged patients. They should be seriously ill and dying patients, so as to help them complete the test of [Rebirth]."
"There is not much time left for you now. The few people who come to see you in the past two days are basically all the troubles of headaches and fever. What do you use to answer questions? If you ask me, you should know the current situation and cooperate with our family. You have tickets, money, and keels."
Song Che looked at his cheerful face, but he was calm and smiled calmly: "Thank you for the valuable information you provided, now you can get out."
Gu Zhishu's smile suddenly stopped, his face changed for a while, and he said in anger, "You are still showing off your strength by the name Song."
"I'm not showing off. On the contrary, I'm very conscious of the current affairs. As you said, I don't have much time left for me. If I don't get enough of the three judges' votes in the end, I might really consider finding your partner."
Song Che said very poorly. When he saw Gu Zhishu's mouth raised again, he suddenly said sternly: "But I want to look for your father, who are you? A ignorant little boy is worthy of showing off his power in front of me? I really think everyone can't see through the clumsy tricks you played on the show. You are just a complete laughing stock, little mouse!"
Song Che took the word "Little Mouse" very heavily, and also heavily smashed the superiority of Gu Zhishu, and his face was lost, so embarrassing!
"Okay, I'll wait for you to come to make peace! Let's see who will laugh to the end!" Gu Zhishu pointed at Song Che viciously, and returned to his position angrily, preparing to spend half a day of free medical treatment, and waited to slap Song Che in the face.
"Uncle Master, you're scolding!" Xiaoman praised, but thinking of the current situation, she couldn't help but say worryingly: "But these rats not only spend money on tickets, but also spend money on patients. We are like waiting for death, otherwise I will tell my master and ask him to mobilize his connections and send a critical patient as soon as possible?"
"Silly girl, it's a dying patient to be sent here." Song Che laughed and said, "Don't worry too much. They attract suitable patients with money, and I can also attract suitable patients with strength and fame. I believe this world is still fair."
Jiang Taigong's fishing wish is a bait. Song Che believes that the patient who meets the requirements of the question will always be bait...
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It's two o'clock in the afternoon.
Wei Xiping and Gu Huanian sat on the left and right sides of Ge Dongxu, watching a group of traditional Chinese medicine contestants busy.
"You two are basically the only ones you have to give to that Doctor Song," Ge Dongxu asked.
Gu Huanian smiled and said, "Professor Ge, why do I think you are suspecting that we are doing a secret operation?"
Ge Dongxu smiled and said, "How could it be? It depends on your own opinion. Doctor Song has all been the best in these seven people and even the Chinese Xinglin circle. The answers he answered to you are also very beautiful. You deserve it if you vote for him."
"Then do you want to vote for him too?" Wei Xiping finally spoke.
Ge Dongxu called out: "That depends on whether he can do the right topic."
"Professor Ge, to be honest, I can't even understand the profound meaning of your question. What exactly is the meaning of rebirth that makes people complete?" Gu Huanian tentatively said.
Wei Xiping also echoed: "Yes, according to the tips you gave, I'm afraid that only by resurrecting a dead person would be considered as meeting the requirements, but this is obviously impossible."
Ge Dongxu thought about it and said, "Actually, the inspiration for this topic came from my discovery in a Western Zhou tomb more than 20 years ago. There are some stone walls in it that record the medical history of the Western Zhou Dynasty. There is a passage translated by text. It is said that someone was already studying the art of rebirth of the deceased at that time."
"The Dead is reborn?" Gu Huanian and Wei Xiping are both question mark faces in capital.
This statement is really too absurd and bizarre.
Their first reaction was that this cliff was feudal superstition!
Ge Dongxu smiled bitterly and said, "I thought it was a feudal superstition at first, but with the in-depth translation of those words and the excavation process of the mausoleum, I think the research on the art of rebirth of the dead at that time was indeed based on some basis."
After a pause, Ge Dongxu asked, "Have you both heard of Bian Que's heart-changing technique?"
Chapter completed!