Su Tong is an artist himself. If he joins the Spring Festival Gala director team, he will definitely not be able to just do behind-the-scenes work. Going to the front desk to let hundreds of millions of viewers see it, for him, the gains are much greater than what he gets from behind-the-scenes work.

However, Su Zhao smiled calmly and said, "Director Ding will pass the CCTV level first. I have no problem here."

"Then I'll make up for it. I'll talk to the leaders above when I go back to Beijing." Ding Long said with a smile. He didn't dare to say anything to death. After all, Su Tong was the one who almost sued CCTV because of CCTV's infringement.

Although CCTV is domineering, they have always been so domineering, saying that using your works to TV is your blessing. Just like the Spring Festival Gala, no artist doesn’t want to pay any penny, and even if the travel expenses are not reimbursed, they will be squeezed out of their heads.

"Your matter is over, it's time for me." Teacher Peishan said with a smile on the side.

Ding Long stopped talking and looked at Su Tong with a smile.

"Is there any trouble for Teacher Pei to look for me?" Su Zhao said curiously. Pei Shan is an old artist and a singer, but she is not comparable to a pop singer. She is a palace-level artist and has been promoted to a singer and artist.

Among the people, singers are all singers.

Only those who have released albums in the entertainment industry are considered singers.

Singers in the entertainment industry are busy making money, so they will not calm down to study singing skills, music theory and other skills.

"Yes, it's very important." Peishan curled her smile and sighed.

Su Tong respects the old artists very much. They are a real group of national treasures that are not overwhelmed by material desires. He hurriedly said: "Teacher Pei, please say, if I can help, I will do my best."

Peishan said embarrassedly: "That's right, Director Su should be able to interfere with some rules of "The Masked Singer"?"

Su Tong looked at Zhenglin.

He authorized Zhenglin to be the director of "The King of Masked Singers" and trusted Zhenglin. Many times, even if Su Tong found something that did not conform to his philosophy, he would just make suggestions and the final decision was handed over to Zhenglin.

Only with such authorization can Zhenglin let go.

Now Peishan found Su Tong, which made him confused.

Only when Zheng Lin can't make up his mind will he look for Su Tong.

"Zhenglin has this power. As long as it is not too out of line, I will not ask about it." Su Tong said, thinking to himself, whether Teacher Peishan's request was too excessive?

"It won't be too out of line, but I'm too worried about the old lady. Director Zhenglin thinks the problem should not be big, but I should still tell you." Peishan said ashamed.

"What's that?" Su Tong asked.

Peishan looked at Zhenglin and was embarrassed to speak again. She had already told Zhenglin.

Zhenglin understood what Teacher Peishan meant and said to the other party: "That's right, Princess, Teacher Pei just hopes that the finals will be divided into tonight and our program team will interfere."

Su Tong was slightly silent. The program group generally used lots to draw. Xiaoyu and Taylor Swift, and the wings of the sky crashed twice, otherwise these three people would not have been "half-dead" for several periods before they advanced one by one.

In fact, the Hongchen Clothes and the Sealless Elf who entered the finals also encountered Xiaoyu and the others, which caused Xiaoyu and the others who performed poorly and were extremely sad. They almost stopped in the regular competition because they failed to enter the second round twice in a row.

Peishan looked at Su Tong with some nervousness, afraid that Su Tong would not agree.

She heard that Su Tong was serious about his work, and refused to recognize his relatives and sought truth from facts.

After a while, Su Tong raised his head and asked, "I wonder how Teacher Pei wants to interfere with it?"

Zheng Lin wanted to say for the somewhat embarrassed Pei Shan. Pei Shan felt that in order to show sincerity, she would make it better, so she stopped Zheng Lin and asked: "There are two singers in the finals who I asked them to participate."

Su Tong's eyes suddenly lit up.

No wonder.

"Are they the Red Dust Clothes and the Sealless Elf?" Su Tong asked with a smile.

Seeing a smile on Su Zhao's face, Teacher Peishan's nervous heart relaxed and nodded, "It's them two."

"It turned out to be the contestants from the Youth Song Competition. Although each of them only has two songs, their skills are not comparable to those of grassroots singers in the pop music industry." Su Tong nodded and suddenly realized.

Ninety percent of the pop music scene are grassroots singers. Even if you have been to the music school, once you enter the pop music scene, you will soon forget even your parents. You only know how to become famous and make a lot of money. You don’t have the time to learn to practice songs.

A true pianist and professional athlete, who is not a winter practice in the summer practice in the three nines and summer practice in the three winters, and never dares to slack off, otherwise he will be submerged in the back waves.

The three masked singers who have troubled countless netizens are Han Jiangxue, Hongchen Clothes, and the traceless elf.

As for the wings of the sky, many netizens have roughly guessed that the tank star and the running scalper have been confirmed by netizens.

The three people including Hongchen Clothes were too popular. At the beginning, everyone guessed the popular singers in the entertainment industry, but naturally they guessed it wrong.

"I hope that in the first round, I can separate the Red Dust Clothes and the Sealless Elf and not in the same group." Teacher Peishan asked.

Netizens know the rules of the finals, which are six singers who draw lots and six people in three groups.

Each group member sings one song to decide the winner to enter the final battle.

The final battle was between three people who stood out from the group. The three of them sang a song and then ranked, giving birth to the ultimate singer of the season "The King of Masked Singer".

"This is easy to deal with." Su Tong wanted to interfere with the rules and was very relaxed. At that time, the staff held the box and went to the singer's lounge, asked the singer to draw lots, and wanted the opponent to draw any number.

How to do it?

Simple!

Very simple!

For example, Hongchen Clothes is the No. 5 singer. If she wants her to draw No. 6 singer, she will put five No. 6 balls in the box to see how she can draw other ball numbers.

Compared with the traceless elves, Han Jiangxue and the others who have been struggling on the stage, they don’t sing many songs, and the audience doesn’t have a deep impression on them.

But as a guessing guest, Su Tong could truly and professionally feel the strength of the two.

Even if Xiaoyu meets them again, the more he loses, the less he wins.

There was no way, she let go of singing. There was still a gap between the academic singers who had been professional since childhood and had been working hard for more than ten or twenty years.

Peishan didn't want Hongchen Clothes and the Sealless Elf to kill each other in the first round.

She hopes both of them will advance to the final battle smoothly.

"That's so thankful to Director Su!" Peishan said excitedly.

"Teacher Pei has great hope for them, for fear that they will not be able to enter the last battle." Su Tong smiled, the implication was obvious, and he cared so much about ranking.

Peishan suddenly sighed, "I have to care, but this time I have to put my face down and ask the program team."

Ding Long, who was beside him, looked a little awe-inspiring at this time.
Chapter completed!