"Okay! I know everyone is here to watch the competition. I won't say any extra nonsense. I'll leave the stage below to you! Show your talents to the fullest!" Zhang Lang walked aside and gave up the platform.

Look at me and I look at you. Many villagers signed up, but the competition suddenly started, but they were a little restrained and no one came on stage.

"Oh! By the way! Should I announce who else to play!" Zhang Lang appeared on the platform again and announced with a smile: "The first person to participate in the competition was our Liu Haifeng and Liu!"

After all, Liu Haifeng has been a village cadre who has written this year. He is not at all afraid of such a scene. He strode to the stage, took the microphone from Zhang Lang's hand, stood in the center of the platform, bowed to the audience, and started singing.

The song is naturally a folk tune from the Northeast, and the Errenzhuan "Sending Love Man".

"Little sister gave me Lang!

Delivered to the east of the gate

Catch up with that God

It rains and winds

It's better not to have a little rain when the wind blows

It's raining, leave my man behind

Stay for a few more minutes”

Not to mention, Liu Haifeng really has a good singing style. At least Zhang Lang thinks it is good, and it is much better than the crosstalk actor.

Because it was a qualifier, everyone gave it not long, so they could only sing for a while, and Liu Haifeng quickly ended his singing.

There was a spontaneous applause from the audience.

"Hmph! I just know how to show off! Isn't it just a few words to sing a few erotic lines? What's so awesome!" Zhao Delin couldn't stand Liu Haifeng's smug appearance on the stage, and said sour words below.

"Did Liu Haifeng sing well? Do you think he can pass the qualifier?" Zhang Lang walked out, took the microphone, and asked with a smile.

"So good!"

"Can pass the competition!" There were cheers in the audience.

"It's a pity that you said nothing! If you pass, you must listen to our judges! Now, please choose whether to pass or not!

Here I want to add a sentence and introduce our selection rules! We have five judges and teachers. As long as three judges think they can pass, the contestants can enter the next stage of the competition!"

"Well! Okay, our judges have made a choice. Congratulations to Liu Haifeng, you will pass the vote unanimously!"

"Thank you! Thank you, the judge, thank you, director!" After singing for half a lifetime, he changed his mind. After participating in the competition for the first time, Liu Haifeng was still a little excited and bowed to the judge and Zhang Lang before he could go down.

"The next contestant............ Erlangzi!"

Erlangzi was very lucky because he led the team to Jinsheling to clean up the tree roots and trees, and caught up with the talent competition. Many other employees of the engineering company were outside and could not catch up with the competition.

The third uncle complained to Zhang Lang on the phone, until Zhang Lang promised to send the judges to the construction site to conduct the qualifying competition, which calmed the third uncle and his employees.

Erlangzi sang the theme song of Journey to the West, which is very popular recently, "Where is the Way?"

You carry the load and I lead the horse

Welcome the sunrise and send off the sunset

Straighten the bumps and become a road

After the hardships, set off again

Set off again

It's

A series of spring, autumn, winter and summer

Sweet and bitter

I dare to ask where the way is

The road is at your feet

Erlangzi sang a hoarse voice with a very good taste, so he naturally passed the vote unanimously.

The order of the qualifiers is based on the order of their registration. Those who register first are naturally confident about themselves. The first dozen sang well and passed the qualifiers smoothly.

It won’t work later, the level fluctuates and changes, both good and bad.

Many of them are just for the 100 yuan.

"Stop! I said Gou Zuo! Or I'll give you a hundred yuan, you go down!" Zhang Lang couldn't stand it, so he stepped forward and interrupted Gou Zuo's singing, "Others need money to sing, but you sing is simply deadly! At most, others are out of tune, and you don't have tune at all!"

There were laughter and cheering sounds from the audience.

"Okay! Thank you Uncle Lang!" Gou Sheng was not polite and went over and reached out to take the money.

"Get out! You're serious! I'll kick you to death!" Zhang Lang kicked the dog Zuozi aside.

"Everyone is familiar with the contestant below. Here are two little babies from our family! My little sister and my son Zhang Qi perform a chorus for everyone!"

Zhang Qi and his younger sister were quarreling to participate in the talent competition, so Zhang Lang had no choice but to agree.

The two of them were not nervous, jumped to the middle of the high platform, took the microphone, imitated the adults in front, bowed to Zhang Lang, the judges and the villagers below before starting to sing.

What I sang was naturally the cartoon version of Journey to the West theme song "Monkey Brother Monkey Brother, you are really amazing"

Monkey Brother Monkey Brother

You're really

The Five Elements Mountains Can't Suppress You

A Sun Traveler popped up

Monkey Brother Monkey Brother

You're so rare

Recite the spell of tight hoop

Didn't change Lao Sun's true nature

Pull a hair

Blow out thousands of monkeys

Blink your eyes

Can tell ghosts

A fight for somersaults

Shake the mighty wind and the earth will break

After the two of them finished singing, Zhang Lang went to the stage and stood between the two, and asked with a smile: "Do you guys tell me if our little sister and my son are singing well?"

"good!"

"So good!"

The one who shouted the loudest this time was the naughty children in the audience. The little sister and Zhang Qi were still very prestigious among the naughty children in the village.

"It sounds nice, I won't sing for you today! There is no banquet that will last forever! It's past ten o'clock! Now I announce that today's qualifiers will end here! Continue the competition tomorrow night!" Zhang Lang smiled and announced the end of today's competition.

This era is not like later generations. Nightlife at 10 o'clock has just begun, and it is already very late at 10 o'clock.

"Director! Let's compete for a while! It's only ten o'clock! We are not sleepy at all!" The villagers in the audience were unhappy, they were not satisfied with it.

In an era when entertainment activities were scarce, Zhang Lang's competition was the first time. Although most people didn't sing well, they were still enjoyable.

Zhang Lang announced that today's game was over, so they naturally didn't want to. They shouted one by one, begging Zhang Lang to continue the game.

"You are not sleepy, the judges are sleepy! Also, you are close to home, nothing! But look at the many other villages around you who are watching the competition! They have to rush home! It's too late to go back, it's not safe!"

Seeing that Zhang Lang was unmoved, everyone had to stand up unwillingly and walked home with a horse stool.

The people who watched the fun in the village were not satisfied, but the game was over, so what could they do if they were not satisfied? They could only think about continuing to watch the game tomorrow.

Those who have relatives in Xilong Villa can live at their relatives' homes. Those who have no relatives can only walk more than ten miles of mountain road to get home.

Seeing the villagers discussing each other and walking home, people from other villages also left the village one after another, Zhang Lang's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly explained, hurriedly returning home with his son and younger sister.
Chapter completed!