All-rounder Artist

Chapter 1164: Chapter 1008: The First Master Bishop Chapter 1164: Chapter 1008: The First Master Bishop Core coaching group.

Several coaches were staring at the screen when suddenly a flurry of subtitles flashed by, all prompts sent out by the System:

“Su Lian has chosen ‘Reflections of the Moon on Erquan’.”

“Zhang Qiang has chosen ‘Reflections of the Moon on Erquan’.”

“Fang Yan has chosen ‘Reflections of the Moon on Erquan’.”

Within the entire erhu group, out of the five official contestants, the first choice for all was ‘Reflections of the Moon on Erquan’, which instantly became the first piece to be thrust into the spotlight during the blind selection!

“Erhu?”

“A new piece by Huang Xiao?”

The head coaches exchanged glances, surprise twinkling in their eyes.

In Qin Continent, Maestro Huang Xiao was the most skilled at composing for the erhu, while other Maestros weren’t as strong in this area.

“It’s not Huang Xiao, it’s Xian Yu.”

Yang Zhongming gave everyone a calm glance.

The head coaches were taken aback and turned to look at Lin Yuan: “You understand the erhu too?”

Lin Yuan replied skillfully: “I know a thing or two.”

Before everyone could discuss further, more messages flickered across the screen.

For example, Shu Yu, who was of particular interest to everyone, chose a piece named ‘A Woman’s Flower’.

“Whose song is this?”

“Mine,” Lin Yuan said.

“Then whose is this ‘Wild Child’ that Zhao Ying Ge chose?”

“Mine,” Lin Yuan spoke up again.

The crowd had a strange expression: “How about the one chosen by Chen Ping?”

Lin Yuan thought for a moment: “There should be a more suitable singer for this piece than Chen Ping.”

The crowd: “…”

The implication behind Xian Yu’s words was very clear — it was his song too.

Luckily, this situation didn’t continue indefinitely; as singers delved deeper into song selection, the works of the nine master coaches were frequently chosen.

This is a blind selection!

It proves that everyone present is of a certain standard.

Even if someone were to go undercover with a secondary account, they could still stand out.

However, as time progressed, everyone’s gaze gradually returned to Lin Yuan.

“This ‘Chasing Dreams With a Child’s Heart’ is?”

“Mine.”

“This is…”

“Mine.”

“Don’t tell me this one is also…”

“Mine.”

“What about this piece…”

“Hmm.”

The head coaches wore bizarre expressions.

Xian Yu’s works — aren’t they a bit too popular?

Although the songs of the nine master coaches were being constantly chosen by singers, the frequency at which Xian Yu’s songs were chosen was indeed a bit astonishing.

Lin Yuan explained: “Because I have the most number.”

This wasn’t a humble statement from Lin Yuan; indeed, he was the composer who provided the most number of works among this group, so much so that the sum of others’ contributions could barely compare to his own.

The demand for pieces at the Blue Songlympics is simply too great.

The works provided by Lin Yuan were not all just to seal the deal in one shot; some were also specifically for ensuring singers progressed to the finals.

Also frequently chosen was Yang Zhongming.

However, Yang Zhongming only had about a dozen pieces, mostly instrumental, with not too many songs.

Yet, even though Lin Yuan said this, everyone still looked at him with a peculiar gaze.

A large quantity, so what?

Quantity never equates to quality.

And the frightening thing about this Fish is that while he has a large quantity, the quality seems to have no issues whatsoever!?

In other words:

He came up with over thirty high-quality pieces in one breath?

What kind of concept is that?

Yang Zhongming glanced over the crowd: “I think the ranking of the head coaches should be quite clear now.”

The result of the blind selection speaks for itself!

Xian Yu is the first head coach!

The number one person in the core coaching group under the head coach Yang Zhongming.

In this Blue Songlympics, Lin Yuan’s level of authority in Qin Continent could be said to be second only to one and above tens of thousands.

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…

The blind selection continued for nearly a day.

By evening.

Each contestant had made their choice.

Many of them chose the same song.

Because their aesthetic sense was not weak, they had the ability to distinguish good works from bad.

Speaking of which.

If even contestants qualified for the Blue Songlympics can’t recognize quality, how poor must the overall level of singers on this continent be?

“Things are about to get busy.”

The head coaches looked at the results of the blind selection, some of them sighing: “A bunch of people fighting over the same song, or the same piece, it’s hard to allocate.”

“You’re overthinking it.”

Yang Zhongming said indifferently: “Those truly good works can only be performed by those who make it to the finals.”

“Almost forgot about that!”

Everyone suddenly realized that the solution was quite simple.

Those highly sought-after works could be performed by anyone, as long as they made it to the finals.

If they’re eliminated before the finals, then it’s simply a matter of being outclassed, nothing can be done.

Yang Zhongming said: “Let’s first categorize the songs by quality, which piece to arrange for which contestant in each round is something we need to concern ourselves with.”

“Mm.”

Everyone nodded.

Yang Zhongming smiled: “In principle, the works chosen most frequently by the singers are best saved for the last performance.”

…

After the blind selection ended, various project teams began arranging practice for everyone, and the contestants finally learned who the creators of these works were.

“I knew it, this one is definitely Father Yang’s work!”

A violin contestant was self-satisfied: “Whether it’s the cello or violin, Father Yang is very skilled!”

“I chose a piece by Teacher Zheng Jing!”

Another contestant exclaimed with joy: “Indeed, I have a special fondness for Teacher Zheng Jing’s style, if she entrusts this piece to me, I should be able to make the top three!”

“King Fei…”

In the lively discussion of the project teams, someone approached Fei Yang and asked:

“Whose songs did you choose?”

Fei Yang stiffened, coughing and saying: “Teacher Yin Dong.”

“All from Teacher Yin Dong?”

“Not all…”

“Then whose else?”

Fei Yang’s expression became even more rigid: “Fish…”

At this moment, the rock group’s Maestro coach suddenly called out: “Fei Yang, did Teacher Admirable Fish give you a heads-up in advance? You chose so many songs, aside from one by Yin Dong, all the others are Teacher Admirable Fish’s.”

Fei Yang: “…”

The contestant who had just been quizzing Fei Yang on his song choices was also dumbfounded, then his eyes gradually took on a strange look, as if he wanted to laugh but was bravely holding it back.

Well now!

You, King Fei, signed up for exactly four disciplines, with hundreds of songs right before your eyes, and yet you ended up choosing almost exclusively songs by Admirable Fish?

What fate this is!

This is true love!

Even contestants who specifically targeted Admirable Fish couldn’t have chosen this accurately!

…

Su Lian stared blankly at the name in front of her.

Admirable Fish!

Just as stunned as Su Lian were the other erhu contestants.

“That mysterious Maestro…”

“Is actually Teacher Admirable Fish!?”

“Why have I never heard of Teacher Admirable Fish achieving anything with the erhu…”

“My heavens!”

“Teacher Admirable Fish is so young!”

“I even wondered if we had invited foreign aid from another continent…”

“How could the Blue Songlympics invite foreign aid, who would even consider betraying their own continent, your idea is even less reliable than Huang Xiao’s sudden skill surge…”

God!

The God of Erhu!

This was the status of Admirable Fish now in the hearts of a few contestants in the erhu group.

Not only because of “Reflections of the Moon on Erquan”, but also several other classic pieces they heard that came from Admirable Fish’s hand: “If our erhu group doesn’t bring back a good result, we simply won’t have the face to meet Teacher Admirable Fish, I wonder how the coach will arrange it… I really want to play these pieces by Teacher Admirable Fish!”

“You won’t be able to grasp it.”

Su Lian took a deep breath, then narrowed her eyes slightly: “Let me do it.”

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