Starting from a Fake University-Chapter 88: What Kind of Divine Song is This_1

In the [Minor Achievements] system store, Ding Yue can use reputation points to exchange for advanced technologies in various fields.

This has a significant effect on the development of the science and technology departments at the Mist City Arts and Science University.

After the students in the science and engineering majors have laid down their knowledge foundation, Ding Yue can exchange various advanced technologies for the top students in each major.

By then, Mist City Arts and Science University will surely have the opportunity to fully display its prowess.

If you level up again to the [Well-known] rank.

In the system store of this level, there are even some world-leading black techs.

"Principal Ding, Zhirou is ranked first, she has a chance to compete for the championship, that’s simply awesome."

The excited voice of Wen Ruohan next to him pulled Ding Yue back to reality from his immersion in pondering the system store.

"Hmm, indeed I didn’t misread her."

Ding Yue nodded very satisfactorily and said with a smile.

"Then, Principal Ding, I’ll go and do Zhirou’s makeup for ’Blue and White Porcelain’ first."

"Okay."

After saying that, Wen Ruohan stood up and went to the makeup room for the contestants to start putting makeup on Lin Zhirou.

From youthful inspiration to pure romance, to traditional Chinese cheongsam style, Lin Zhirou’s style changes had no discordance at all.

Can’t help it.

Who said she has the face that can pull it off?

Ding Yue was sitting in the audience waiting for the championship competition to start, but seeing no reaction from the organizers for a long time, he became impatient, simply left his seat and walked towards the makeup room for the contestants.

Upon entering the makeup room, Ding Yue saw Lin Zhirou, who had already changed into a cheongsam dress with a blue and white porcelain pattern, her figure perfectly highlighted by the cheongsam.

"Principal Ding, why are you here?" Wen Ruohan asked curiously as she saw Principal Ding approaching.

"I came to have a look and remind Student Lin Zhirou along the way. If it is to compete for the championship, don’t be nervous, don’t be pressured, your current achievement is already very good. I represent the Mist City Arts and Science University to thank you for bringing the glory of the National College Student Art Festival Music Competition to the University."

Ding Yue said simply.

The main point was to let Lin Zhirou compete for the championship with a relaxed mind and state, otherwise, if she was nervous or felt pressured, she might affect Lin Zhirou’s performance.

"Hmm, I got it."

Lin Zhirou turned her head, glanced at Principal Ding, and nodded.

About ten minutes later.

On the stage, the third-placed Fantasia Band and the fourth-placed Wang Jin started competing for the third place.

In the end, Wang Jin got 9 votes, and Fantasia Band got 12 votes, losing to Fantasia Band by a regrettable margin of three votes.

Although Wang Jin is hailed as the high-pitch prince of Shu City Music Academy, his way of high-pitch singing seems a bit monotonous or uninspired.

Therefore, in the third-place match, although Wang Jin’s high-pitch singing sounded good, the judges still preferred the Fantasia Band, who performed an original rock song.

After the third place was decided.

Next is the competition for first place between the first and second place.

This is undoubtedly the most exciting contest.

It’s between the dark horse Lin Zhirou and Su Xixi from Chang’an Music Academy.

Su Xixi is known as an all-around singer who can handle almost any type of music and sings very well.

This is somewhat similar to the strength shown by Lin Zhirou.

Like Lin Zhirou, Su Xixi sang songs of different styles all the way to the current second place, but unlike Lin Zhirou, Su Xixi had only ever performed covers.

On the other hand, Lin Zhirou sang original songs.

Just based on this, Ding Yue knew that their Lin Zhirou was already in an advantageous position.

Not to mention.

The third song was the absolute weapon— ’Blue and White Porcelain’.

If they lost this...

Ding Yue decided to livestream immediately...

"Contestant Lin Zhirou, are you ready?" A staff member came to the door of the makeup room and asked.

"Yes, I’m ready."

At this time, Wen Ruohan had already finished Lin Zhirou’s makeup. She looked at herself in the mirror, and then, with a relatively relaxed mood and with Principal Ding’s expectations, she left the makeup room.

"Let’s go."

Ding Yue watched Lin Zhirou leave for the stage, then turned his head to Wen Ruohan and said, they both left the makeup room and returned to the audience seat.

"Principal Ding, the competition for the third place just ended, but unfortunately, our Wang Jin from the Southwest Division lost," said Director Jiang Xiuli of the Art Department regretfully.

"That’s not important, as long as our student Lin Zhirou can win the championship," Ding Yue didn’t care about Wang Jin’s win or loss.

After all, he was not a student of his own school.

Just as Ding Yue and Jiang Xiuli were speaking, the host announced the beginning of the championship battle.

Su Xixi was the first to enter the stage to perform.

It’s either a coincidence or not, but the song Su Xixi was about to sing was called "Lovesick".

By the sound of the name, it’s clearly an ancient-style song.

Moreover, it’s an original song.

It seems Su Xixi had made careful preparations to win this year’s National College Student Art Festival Music Competition.

She had made it all the way to the championship by performing cover songs with her extraordinary foundations and now was going to try to win the championship with an impressive original ancient-style song?

Pity though.

The idea was indeed good.

However, it happened that the third song Ding Yue had prepared for Lin Zhirou was also of the same style.

On stage, Su Xixi started singing "Lovesick".

Ding Yue listened carefully as well, and indeed, although the melody was very ancient-style, it was too monotonous. The lyrics seemed to be very well-written on the surface.

In fact, it was a huge pile-up of words.

What did several gorgeous sentences in a row even mean?

You could say that "Lovesick" was a qualified ancient-style song, but if compared to the traditional Chinese song "Blue and White Porcelain".

Forget it, Ding Yue didn’t even bother to compare.

Surprisingly, the audience’s reviews and reactions to Su Xixi’s ancient-style song "Lovesick" were quite high.

Of course, the audience’s reviews didn’t matter, what mattered was how the judges would vote.

After Su Xixi’s performance ended, it was Lin Zhirou’s turn to go on stage.

In a blue and white porcelain cheongsam, she walked onto the stage under the swaying lights.

"Isn’t this cheongsam too beautiful?"

"Real · Goddess."

"So beautiful, like a fairy."

"I noticed that Lin Zhirou has a different look for each performance."

"Yes, yes, the ’Fragrance of Rice’ she sang before was like a youth style."

"That ’Confession Balloon’ was romantic style."

"And now, this classical cheongsam style is obviously a traditional Chinese style."

"Interesting!"

When the melody of "Blue and White Porcelain" rose, everyone at the scene was stunned.

What kind of divine prelude is this?

The judges were also attracted by the divine arrangement of the prelude and listened carefully, wondering how excellent the song "Blue and White Porcelain" really is.

"The plain porcelain is sketched into blue and white with a pen, from thick to light, just like your initial makeup~

I know your feelings well through the slowly burning sandalwood across the window~

With the unfinished words still hanging on the rice paper~"

Several judges widened their eyes as they heard the lyrics sung by Lin Zhirou.

If Su Xixi’s song "Lovesick" was a gorgeous lyric of the ancient-style song, then Lin Zhirou’s.

Almost every line of the song deserves careful consideration and is not deliberately piled up with words.

When Lin Zhirou sang to the chorus.

"The sky is waiting for the drizzle in light blue, and I am waiting for you, cooking smoke spirals up in the sky, across the river a million miles away,"directly stunned both the audience and the judges.

What kind of celestial lyrics are these?