Lu Tao stood up and held up the microphone.

Professor Xue and the other two looked at Lu Tao nervously, afraid that Lu Tao would do something "earth-shaking" to do.

"First of all, I want to say sorry to contestant Tang Yu!" Lu Tao said with a look of self-blame, and bowed to Tang Yu, "Secondly, I want to say, your flute level is indeed much higher than mine. I am moved, you are heart-shaking. I think, with your level, no one present is qualified to comment on you!"

After saying these two sentences, Lu Tao put down the microphone and raised a scoring card next to him, which read a big number ten. This is also the highest score in Lu Tao's game so far.

The other judges all showed laughter and crying after hearing Lu Tao's words, but they nodded at the same time, saying that they were indeed not qualified to comment on Tang Yu's performance. Then, like Lu Tao, they erected a scoring card with a large number of ten written on it.

In an instant, not only the scene, but also the Internet also caused a powerful sensation. Countless netizens all played the number ten on the barrage, and for a moment, they almost caused the network to stutter, and the backend server of the online live broadcast platform was almost stuck!

The competition is to deduct one highest score and one lowest score, and then take the average score of the remaining judges' total scores to give the contestants a score.

Now, all the judges gave Tang Yu a full score. Naturally, Tang Yu's final score was the full score of ten.

It is certain that this score is definitely the highest in not only this round of competition, but also in all competitions.

After all, the full score is ten, and there can’t be another eleven point!

Tang Yu didn't care about the score. All he wanted was fame and the power of faith. After playing such a song, he received about one percent of the power of faith, which made Tang Yu quite satisfied.

Moreover, this time, there were not many viewers on site, and there were not many viewers watching the competition through TV and the Internet, so they could already collect so much power of faith. Tang Yu believed that over time, more and more people would know themselves and contribute a lot of power of faith.

Perhaps, by the end of the music festival competition, Tang Yu will be able to collect the power of faith that doubles his body.

After the scoring, the audience was quite enthusiastic and shouted another song in their mouths. Unfortunately, this was a competition, not a concert. Even the staff and the judges hoped that Tang Yu could have another song, but Tang Yu still got off the stage.

The contestants who came on stage behind Tang Yu suffered a great disaster. Tang Yu's level was too high, which made them feel stressed because they were also attracted by the music played by Tang Yu. They admired Tang Yu and felt that they were actually competing with their idols. This was purely a behavior of seeking death!

So much so that the subsequent competition was originally planned to take three days to hold, but it ended in two days, because at least twenty players directly announced their withdrawal from the competition.

When Tang Yu got the news from Ye Song's mouth, he was speechless.

"Brother Tang, you are so popular online now!" Ye Song said with admiration.

"Is that true?" Tang Yu smiled proudly.

"Of course! Some people have guessed that you are the flute master on the Internet before! It's just that you haven't received your recognition, so everyone is not doing anything!" Ye Song said with a smile.

"It's normal to be guessed." Tang Yu nodded, "How many days will it take for your album to be recorded? I think it will be available for the market when I enter the national finals!"

"Okay!" Ye Song was stunned at first when he heard Tang Yu's words, and then he looked full of joy. He wanted to take advantage of Tang Yu's current popularity to release his music album. He was embarrassed to mention it, but he didn't expect that Tang Yu had already mentioned it himself, which made him very excited.

"Then you have to hurry up. There should be only one week before the national finals!" Tang Yu calculated that the eight players were going to win the finals and participate in the finals. There are still fifty people left.

Fifty to twenty is a round.

Twenty to ten is a round.

Ten to eight, and at the same time, the championship and runner-up of the sub-square division will be determined. Another round, which will only be three rounds in total, and the time will end in just one week. After all, this is just the final of the sub-square division. As for the national finals, it will take a long time!

"It can be done within three days! The main reason is that Brother Tang, the adapted song is really good. When I sing, I will always involuntarily fall into the artistic conception of the song and then exert stronger strength. Otherwise, I would record an album again. According to my previous speed, it would be at least a month to complete it!" Ye Song said with a embarrassed smile.

"Okay, come on! After that, let me know, don't send it to the infusion first!" Tang Yu reminded again.

When Ye Song heard Tang Yu reminding him again, he knew that Tang Yu might have some changes in this album, but he was not dissatisfied with any dissatisfaction in his heart. He nodded happily and looked at Tang Yu expectantly.

Because it is very popular online now, if Tang Yu doesn't look on his face and makes some concealment, he will be besieged by crazy passers-by, making him miserable.

Fortunately, he is not an ordinary person, so it is easy to cover up like this.

In a week, just like this, in the three rounds of competition, Tang Yu played three songs. Each song got a full score of 10 points during the competition, allowing him to win the title of championship in the Jinghai City Division of the Music Festival and enter the national finals.

Yes, there are four songs that Tang Yu plays now, plus the songs he played in the instrument store that day, in total, five songs, each song is very popular online.

On the largest music platform in China, the average download volume of these five songs exceeded 100 million.

You know, this is not a free download, but a paid download of one cent per song. But even so, it can have more than 100 million downloads, which shows how terrifying the power of these five songs is.

Of course, the song in the instrument store was not charged, because Tang Yu still did not recognize his identity as the master of flute. Although everyone believed that this person must be Tang Yu.

Because it is free, this song has the highest download volume, and it has received 500 million yuan. It can be said that as long as netizens who can access the Internet downloaded this song, making the boss of this music platform so happy, because it is this song that directly allowed his music platform to enter the largest music platform in China.

The other four songs, totaling more than 500 million, were the lossless music recorded by Tang Yu in the recording studio. The effect is transmitted through the network signal, so it is clearer and more intoxicating.

Before uploading the song, Tang Yu also signed a contract with this music platform. The music platform took the initiative to sign it with Tang Yu. As long as Tang Yu is willing to upload the song to their website, all the profits collected from the downloads will belong to Tang Yu.

In other words, Tang Yu did nothing and easily gained more than 50 million in money. It has to be said that Tang Yu was really profitable. When he returned to Earth, he seemed to have done nothing big, so he earned 100 million.

Some people like Tang Yu, so naturally some people hate Tang Yu. Even those who hate Tang Yu are intoxicated while listening to Tang Yu's songs, while on the other side, they look at the computer, their eyes are fierce and they are flashing with an extremely vicious light.

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