The second performance of "Idol Creation".

There were still three hours before the show started, but the entrance was already packed with people, many of whom had been queuing since morning.

The fan clubs of various celebrities are distributing peripheral products. Luo Shixi's fans are easy to recognize. Their support color is pink, and they all wear headbands on their heads. There is a cup of pink Q-version milkshake on each of their left and right sides. Little Luo Shixi is soaking in the milkshake, her ignorant little eyes full of confusion, as if she doesn't understand her own situation.

"Are you a fan of Xiaoxi? Here's a fan for you."

"Luo Shixi's fans come here to receive banners!"

"Do you like this headband? Wait a minute, I'll see if I have any more."

Fans distributed their customized support items to everyone or exchanged them with each other, looking forward to entering the venue.

"I wonder if Xiaoxi is feeling better now and whether she can go on stage." A fan whispered to a friend worriedly.

This matter was exposed yesterday, and the only picture attached was a 120 ambulance, saying that Luo Shixi had fallen off the stage and his injuries were unknown. This made many fans worried. They went to Luo Shixi's Weibo to ask him how he was, and at the same time went to the official Weibo of the program team to seek an explanation.

The official blog finally replied that the situation has been investigated. It was an employee who cut corners during installation, which led to the accident. He has now been fired and the case has been reported to the Public Security Bureau.

Although the matter had come to a conclusion, the milkshakes were still not reassured. Everyone was anxiously discussing how something could have gone wrong at this critical juncture.

Her friend patted her on the shoulder and consoled her, "You should think positively. The paparazzi just like to exaggerate. Just don't believe them."

Milkshake, who was standing next to him, heard this and said, "I heard that the group of reporters surrounded the hospital yesterday and were determined to stop my brother. They didn't care if he was a patient or not, and they didn't care how much trouble he brought to the hospital. This is really too much!"

"They're always like this, like flies that smell something." The girl said with disgust.

"Stop talking and think about something happy."

Having said that, there was also sadness on her face, and she was just forcing a smile.

There are many people like them who are suppressing their emotions and are unwilling to bring negative energy to others.

"I hope everything is okay." The girl clasped her hands together and prayed.

Soon, the security guards guided everyone to enter in an orderly manner.

Backstage.

He Yu found the staff and asked him, "Where is Luo Shixi?"

The staff pointed in the direction: "Probably still in the locker room."

After expressing his thanks, He Yu headed towards the locker room.

Luo Shixi and the others' costumes were difficult to put on, so basically all the trainees had already changed into their costumes and went backstage to prepare, but they were still in the dressing room.

Even though it was a modified performance costume, it was still an ancient costume, and it was inevitably troublesome to put on and take off. Sang Zi was helping Luo Shixi put on his clothes at this time.

He Yu knocked on the door and everyone looked over.

"Hey, Mr. He."

"Hello, Mr. He."

Several people bowed and greeted him.

He Yu nodded: "Are you done?"

Han Hanwen said, "It's almost done, but the captain's clothes are a little more complicated."

Luo Shixi was just lowering his head to tie the belt in front of him, and he said, "It will be ready soon!"

"The director team needs to check the process with you. Since your captain hasn't finished yet, you should go and take a look first." He Yu looked at several young men who had already changed their clothes.

"Oh ok, let's go check it out."

Han Hanwen and the others responded and walked out.

Wu Hengyu called Sang Zi: "Xiao Zi, hurry up!"

Sang Zi glanced at Luo Shixi, who smiled and took his belt from his hand, "Go ahead, I can put it on myself."

"Okay." Sang Ziduo glanced at Luo Shixi and He Yu, then turned around and followed Wu Hengyu and the other two out.

The door was closed and Luo Shixi looked at He Yu.

"Teacher He, is there anything wrong?"

He Yu looked at Luo Shixi who was about to go on stage and frowned, "Does he have to go on stage?"

Luo Shixi was a little surprised. "I've already changed my clothes, so of course I have to go."

"How do you feel now?"

"Fortunately, I don't feel any pain anymore."

Sang Zi followed Wu Hengyu and the other two, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

He Yu went to the hospital with Luo Shixi yesterday and came back in the evening. Logically, he should be fine, but for some reason, Sang Zi always felt a little uneasy.

If everything was really fine, why did Teacher He come to see Brother Shi Xi today?

No, he has to go back and check!

Sang Zi grabbed Han Hanwen's sleeve and spoke quickly, "Brother, I remembered that I left something in the locker room, I went to get it!"

Han Hanwen hurriedly said: "Why are you so careless? Go quickly."

Sang Zi nodded randomly, turned around and walked towards the locker room.

At this time, Luo Shixi was talking to He Yu: "I think it won't be a problem to hold on for the entire show."

What happens after the show?

He Yu looked at the sight of the one who had changed into the performance clothes, and calmed down, "The effect of the blocking injection is two days, which can last until the end of the performance. As soon as you get off the stage, find Wang Hanwen and ask him to take you to the hospital. Don't delay for a moment."

"Who is Wang Hanwen?"

"My manager, the one with glasses. He knows you and will come find you as soon as you get off the stage."

"Okay," Luo Shixi nodded, "Thank you for troubling Teacher He."

He Yu looked at him: "I hope you can save me from so much trouble."

Luo Shixi smiled at him ingratiatingly.

He Yu shook his head: "Forget it. The show is about to start, I'm leaving first, take care of yourself."

"I see."

He Yu was about to leave, but when he opened the door he met Sang Zi's eyes.

"Xiaozi? Why are you here?" Luo Shixi hurried over with a guilty look on his face.

Sang Zi stared at Luo Shixi's guilty face and asked him in a hoarse voice: "Brother Shixi...you had a blocking injection? So it's not just a sprain, right? Can you tell me how serious the injury is?"

Luo Shixi scratched his head and stammered, "It's not that heavy, hahahahaha."

He laughed dryly.

Sang Zi looked at him without saying anything.

He Yu was very calm and patted Sang Zi on the shoulder, "Now that you know, take care of him more later."

After saying that, he left.

The show is about to start, and the staff are looking for their PD all over the venue.

"Finally I found you! It's time to get ready for the show!"

Sang Zi looked at Luo Shixi, his eyes were red and his baby face was wrinkled like a bun.

Luo Shixi panicked: "You...don't cry."

As he spoke, he pulled out a piece of paper from the side and handed it to Sang Zi carefully.

"Who is crying!" Sang Zi sniffed, unwilling to admit it, but still took the paper and held it in his hand.

"Okay, okay, I'm not crying. I was just seeing things." Luo Shixi smiled at him good-naturedly. The little dimples on her cheeks had the miraculous effect of healing people's hearts, but now Sang Zi only felt a tightness in his chest when he looked at them.

"...Can you not go on stage?"

“…”

Luo Shixi's silence gave Sang Zi his answer. Sang Zi clenched the tissue paper so hard that his fingertips turned white.

For the first time in his heart he hated his own uselessness.

After all, Brother Shi Xi went on stage with an injury just for their stage.

Sang Zi: "Then I won't ask any more questions. You must behave well. After the performance, follow the instructions of Mr. He and go to the hospital."

Luo Shixi touched his head, just like comforting his own brother, gently and patiently, "Don't worry, I will definitely go to the hospital. Xiaozi, let me be willful this time, okay?"

"……good."

After saying this, Sang Zi hugged Luo Shixi and held his brother, who was a head shorter than him, in his arms.

Luo Shixi patted him on the back, silently comforting him.

===

In the waiting room, Han Hanwen looked at the two people who were late and joked, "Where have you two been? What took you so long?"

When the two of them got closer, he realized something was wrong. "What's wrong? Why are Xiaozi's eyes so red? Did you cry?"

On the way, Luo Shixi learned what reason Sang Zi had given for coming back, and he echoed, "Yes, he couldn't find his things, and he was crying because he was sad."

After he said that, he looked at Sang Zi cunningly, blinking his eyes.

Sang Zi glanced at Luo Shixi. Although what the other party said was not true, he did not refute it and tacitly agreed with Luo Shixi's unreasonable remarks.

Sun Luo was surprised: "No way? Xiao Zi is still sad because of this, you are an adult!"

"What's wrong? Aren't adults allowed to feel sad about throwing things?" Sang Zi retorted fiercely.

Although his tone is fierce, his slightly chubby baby face fits the current "cute and fierce" personality of the little puppy.

Sun Luo raised his hands in surrender, "Come on, come on, come on, I can't argue with you, whatever you say is what it is."

Luo Shixi sat beside them and watched the two bickering with great interest. But when he turned around, Sang Zi glared at him and he quickly restrained his expression.

The next group to perform was Liang Yulan. It was the first time Luo Shixi saw him rap, and he immediately sat up straight and listened attentively.

A rapid telephone ring rang out, and a cold white beam of light from the stage hit a person.

Liang Yulan raised his head slightly, revealing a pair of cold and distant brown eyes hidden behind the lenses. The close-up beauty of the big screen gave all the audience a critical hit.

"I didn't answer the phone that rang for twelve seconds. I just wanted to close my eyes under the fireworks.

Let the surrounding neon lights retreat a little so that I can see your face clearly under the starry sky."

His voice is extremely special and unforgettable. It is hoarse with a lazy jazz flavor, like a walking 3D speaker, and is catchy enough without the need for post-processing.

But the most unforgettable thing is the pair of frameless glasses on Liang Yulan's nose.

Since he participated in the first episode of the show, some fans wanted to see him wearing glasses, saying that his temperament is very similar to the hero of the novel. He is the kind of hero who appears to be cold and restrained, even buttoning up his clothes to the top, but privately has a very strong and morbid possessive desire.

Referred to as a scumbag.

Luo Shixi looked at Liang Yulan on the big screen and suddenly felt that what the fans said was right.

===

The trainees' second public performance was performed in the order of dance, song, and rap. After Liang and Lan's rap group finished, it was the dance group. So Luo Shixi regretted not being able to listen to the whole performance of Liang and Lan, and was forced to get up and go backstage to prepare for the performance.

He listened to the fans in the audience shouting crazily, "Liang Yulan welded the glasses to his face" and "Can you wear them semi-permanently?" and smiled.

When Liang Yulan announced the vote count and stepped down, he happened to meet Luo Shixi's teasing gaze, so he walked over and rubbed his head naturally.

Luo Shixi was wearing a wig, and her hair was not as smooth as before, and it didn't feel very good.

Liang Yulan: "Come on."

"I will!" Luo Shixi said, and before going on stage, he whispered in Liang Yulan's ear, "Brother, you look better with glasses!"

Liang Yulan was stunned, and when he came to his senses, he found that Luo Shixi had already come on stage.

Looking at Luo Shixi's walking posture, Liang Yulan frowned.

I sprained my ankle. Can I recover so quickly?

Even the walking posture does not change.

"Mountain Ghost" tells the love story of an infatuated ghost. In order to suit the trainees, the choreographer perfectly blended the softness and masculinity of classical dance, and even added rap to the song adaptation. In order to reflect the traditional Chinese style and opera elements, the difficulty of the original song was raised to a higher level.

"Luo Shixi! Luo Shixi!"

"Ahhh he's smiling at me!"

"Xiao Zi!!"

Amid the cheers from the crowd below, the red light shone, the sound of a pipa could be heard faintly, and the volume gradually grew louder.

Young men in red came singing.

"If there is a person in the mountains, he is covered with lychee and lady's vine.

I am charming and smiling, and you admire my graceful figure. "

Poems and essays written thousands of years ago have been re-composed into music, covered and brought back into the public eye.

The red sleeves of the gauze rolled layer by layer, and Luo Shixi was surrounded by four people. She was dressed in red, like a jade platform and green trees, dazzling. The long sleeves danced up and down, causing waves.

"You have a charming look and like to smile. You admire my gracefulness.

Riding a red leopard and following a spotted cat, with a magnolia chariot and a laurel flag.

As the sound of the pipa became more urgent, like the tinkling of pearls falling on a jade plate, the dancing figures of the young men became more and more hurried, like a mountain ghost and his lover who are deeply in love, whispering sweet words to each other in their ears.

Everyone’s agility was so impressive that it was hard to believe they had only been exposed to classical dance for ten days!

Every time when the audience thinks that boys have bent down to the limit, there will be a new surprise.

"The sky is dark and the day is dark, the east wind blows and the gods rain."

Luo Shixi sang a line of opera in a mournful and moving way. He looked towards the camera, his eyes sparkling with a layer of mist, his brows slightly furrowed, almost wrinkled, expressing the sadness of being abandoned by his lover and waiting for him all night.

After singing a line, Luo Shixi jumped up, and with his long sleeves fluttering, he did a split in the air, causing great excitement in the audience.

After landing, he should have immediately laid prone on the ground and then used the strength of his waist to lift his whole body.

But after he landed, he paused.

The pain that had disappeared for a long time came back from my right ankle.

In just one second, Luo Shixi was already sweating profusely.

The dance was only halfway through when the blocking needle became ineffective.