The recording time for the first stage is very long, and we have to continue recording after dinner in the afternoon.
The food provided by the program group was good, and Luo Shixi had nothing to worry about after the performance, so he felt relieved. This led to him eating too much at dinner, and now he was sitting under the stage, drowsy, his head pecking at rice bit by bit like a chicken.
There were many trainees like him. They had been sitting here for a whole day, their phones had been confiscated long ago, and they could do nothing. They were all listless.
He Yu looked back and saw this scene. He knew that they needed a big bang to wake them up.
"Please welcome the next trainee, young Y from Zhang Ming Entertainment."
As soon as He Yu finished speaking, there was an obvious commotion from below.
Luo Shixi woke up instantly and quickly turned to look at Jiang Yan with a worried look on his face.
Jiang Yan had just taken off the hat covering his face and was about to go on stage when he met Luo Shixi's gaze and asked him puzzledly, "What's wrong?"
Luo Shixi encouraged him quietly: "Come on, come on! Don't be afraid or nervous. It's good enough that you can finish singing."
He Yu, who was sitting in front of him, heard Luo Shixi's words, silently glanced at Jiang Yan's information in his hand, and fell into deep thought about the series of awards.
What was Luo Shixi saying? Why couldn't he understand?
Luo Shixi thought that Jiang Yan was the same as him, because they couldn't afford the copyright fee and chose the same song. Thinking of this, he was a little worried. This song is so soothing, but Teacher Yang went up in a cool outfit. Wouldn't the instructor criticize her for her improper attitude and even choosing the wrong clothes?
Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows when he heard his comfort, wondering if he had any misunderstanding about him. However, time was running out, so he said "hmm" and went backstage.
"Hello everyone, I am young Y from Zhang Ming Entertainment."
Does Teacher Yang belong to any company?
When Jiang Yan said this, he emphasized the last two syllables and pronounced it very clearly. He looked at the audience and met Luo Shixi's surprised gaze.
The trainees in the audience were stunned for a moment by his sudden, clear and melodious broadcasting voice, but then they put it out of their minds and started discussing Jiang Yan.
"Young Y is finally on stage. I've been looking forward to it all afternoon!"
"I don't know what he will bring, but I'm ready to give him a call!"
“Young Y, go, go, go!”
Luo Shixi felt like he seemed to have made some mistake. Teacher Yang... no, it was Young Y, it seemed that he was not selected just like him.
This was confirmed on Jiang Yan's stage.
Jiang Yan performed an original rap song. He entered the mood the first second the music started, his eyes became fierce, like a wild beast lurking in the dark, his frowning expression showing his unruly nature.
“Hey.”
"Hush, listen to me."
Jiang Yan's extremely aggressive face appeared on the huge screen. He put his index finger on his lips, his soft thin lips sank, and the curve of his mouth seemed to be a smile.
Just when everyone's eyes stopped on his face and they thought he had changed his style, the loud music suddenly exploded in your ears, sending chills all over your body.
Jiang Yan spun around and grabbed the microphone on the ground, his hoarse voice perfectly matching the beat.
"I am following all the developments of the online public opinion explosion.
"It was a trivial matter that was a distortion of right and wrong, but they magnified it infinitely."
The bursting drum beats are like marching horns, urging you to keep moving forward. People's eardrums are filled with the drum sounds, and their bodies involuntarily begin to follow the intense rhythm. Jiang Yan's eyes stare at the camera like a wolf, with sharp claws and fangs exposed, waiting to bite someone.
"I asked you if this is right and you said this is human nature
Selling out your brothers for profit has become the right path."
His smoky voice was magnetic, rapping the anger, indomitable spirit and resistance in the lyrics. The beat was getting faster and faster, and the drums were getting more and more frequent. The emotions became more and more intense with the rhythm, and the contradictions and conflicts almost became concrete. Everything was woven into a big net under the hood, making it impossible to breathe, and just wanting to tear everything apart to break free from the negativity.
The lights flickered continuously, just like their eager emotions. Everyone just needed a critical point to explode.
Jiang Yan gave it.
He knelt in front of the camera, his bony hands covering half of his face, his fingertips slowly sliding down, and when all emotions were suppressed to the extreme, the camera captured the smile on the corner of his mouth.
Unruly and wild.
"Do you think I'm dancing a burlesque show?
I am here to change my fate.”
The lights went completely dark, and a bony hand tore open the black curtain and slowly reached out from inside, looking for his new life.
Jiang Yan is still Jiang Yan, a long-established rapper with millions of fans on Weibo.
There was thunderous applause at the scene.
"young Y! young Y! young Y!"
"Young Y, good job! Go!!"
"Young Y enters the A! First Ace is won!"
The atmosphere at the scene was extremely warm, and the trainees shouted Jiang Yan's name.
Rap instructor Fasuo picked up the microphone and said with a smile: "I didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance here. I don't have much to say, you are as steady as ever. I am just curious, why did you come to participate in the talent show? Haven't you won the top honors in the industry?"
He was referring to the international championship that Jiang Yan won a few months ago.
Jiang Yan picked up the microphone and said in a low, magnetic voice with a slight breath: "I thought it was interesting, so I came here."
This statement is indeed very crazy.
Fasuo smiled: "Have fun then."
"Thank you." Jiang Yan chuckled, his voice was hoarse and magnetic, like an electric current passing through the ears, making people unable to help but cover their ears and scream.
He Yu looked through Jiang Yan's information. If he debuted at the same time as himself, he would be a rival worthy of respect.
The mentors finally gave him an A grade.
First A.
When he came down, he saw Luo Shixi looking at him with admiration.
"yy you are too strong!"
Jiang Yan's mouth twitched. What the hell is YY?
But he unexpectedly did not correct Luo Shixi's address, but just sat next to him: "What do you think of my performance?"
When an A and an F sit together, they attract a lot of attention, and many trainees look over here secretly.
Luo Shixi immediately started to flatter: "It's like taking a sip of Sprite just taken out of the refrigerator in the summer, so refreshing."
Jiang Yan hummed, raised his chin calmly, and pointed at He Yu who was sitting in front of them: "Compared to him?"
He Yu paused while spinning the pen and stopped, leaning back slightly. To outsiders, it looked like he was leaning on a chair.
Luo Shixi faced Jiang Yan's gaze and spoke tremblingly: "PD is very strong in all aspects. When I watched his performance just now, I was completely immersed in it, and my emotions were led by him. And did you see the action in the middle of his performance? His waist strength is too good, he came up with just one lift, and he also has abdominal muscles..."
He spoke more and more fluently, and kept praising He Yu. He Yu was an idol with very strong professional ability.
Except for his bad love history. Luo Shixi swallowed these words.
The smile on Jiang Yan's lips froze. He glanced at He Yu's back, a strong desire to win rose in his eyes, then he retracted his gaze and looked at Luo Shixi's upturned face: "Really?"
He Yu sat up straight with satisfaction, and tapped the paper with the tip of his pen happily.
Good, can talk.
===
The five-member group was positioned behind Jiang Yan, and they performed a group dance.
Luo Shixi just found out that the handsome boy sitting next to him and the happiest person chatting with him was the captain of their team, Bai Jingzhou.
Bai Jingzhou has a softer look, and his facial features are not three-dimensional, but they have their own charm when combined together, with a kind of oriental classical beauty. His phoenix eyes always look a little soft when he looks at people. When Luo Shixi talks to him, she likes to stare into his eyes, as if she is looking at a lake in spring.
Their group brought a stage with a strong style. The first half had a gorgeous and soothing rhythm. They were dressed in suits and looked like they were at a luxurious upper-class dance. The second half was adapted into a dark style, like a deep and dark castle under the moonlight. The two styles blended together without being abrupt, but instead gave people a strong shock.
Bai Jingzhou soon got a solo opportunity due to his outstanding performance. He performed a self-composed classical dance, quickly changed his clothes offstage, and amazed the trainees when he returned to the stage.
Bai Jingzhou changed into a white gauze dress, layer upon layer, which swayed with her dancing body, like a blooming white lotus. The sound of the zither sounded, floating and drifting, instantly pulling people into a place of high mountains and flowing water, watching Bai Jingzhou dancing on a stone platform as if in a fairyland.
His body was flexible, and he could do moves that many boys couldn't do easily. When he did a front flip in the clouds, he didn't need any effort at all, as if he was really walking in the clouds, with his clothes fluttering.
Bai Jingzhou leaned back, raised his arms, and let the gauze sleeves at his wrists slide down, revealing a section of his white arms. But a closer look revealed that they were covered with a thin layer of muscle with smooth lines.
The camera scanned his face, his expression half sad and half happy, his eyes calm and peaceful. He was like an immortal, untouched by the love and hate of the world, only watching the hustle and bustle of the world.
When Bai Jingzhou spreads his arms and spins, his wide sleeves flutter, soft yet firm, as graceful as a startled swan and as elegant as a swimming dragon.
The trainees in the audience never took their eyes off Bai Jingzhou, and some of them whispered about their feelings.
"I finally understand why the emperor likes encounters in the imperial garden. If I had Bai Jingzhou's looks, I would immediately send away the harem."
The people around him looked at him like he was an idiot and said, "What are you thinking? Bai Jingzhou is a man, and his penis might be bigger than yours."
Luo Shixi looked at Bai Jingzhou, who was dancing to the music in a wide-sleeved robe on the stage, as if he were in a fairyland. He could hardly imagine that the other party had just talked to him about whether the black classic stinky tofu was delicious or Wenheyou's was more fragrant, and said that he was an avid fan of stinky tofu and liked the ones with bursting stinky tofu the most.
Luo Shixi watched the entire performance with a broken face, and he was still in shock even after Bai Jingzhou got an A rating and came off the stage.
As soon as Bai Jingzhou sat down, he slumped in his seat and poked Luo Shixi to ask him if he had brought any tissues, as he was feeling extremely hot.
Luo Shixi silently handed him the tissue in his hand, looked at Bai Jingzhou wiping the sweat from his forehead, and said slowly: "Did you see that there are two of me sitting in the seat?"
"Ah? What?" Bai Jingzhou looked at him in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"
"Mitosis." Luo Shixi looked hopeless.
It turns out that fairies also eat stinky tofu?
===
Their first stage evaluation was recorded until three in the morning.
Luo Shixi was really exhausted. He had never slept so late even in high school. At this moment, he couldn't help but lean his head on Bai Jingzhou's shoulder and slept soundly.
Seeing that he fell asleep, Bai Jingzhou lowered his voice and spoke to his teammates.
Jiang Yan glanced at the director's advancing camera and pushed Luo Shixi to wake him up.
"What's wrong?" Luo Shixi hadn't gotten enough sleep, and his eyes, which were barely open, were full of confusion. He asked Jiang Yan in a soft voice.
Perhaps it was because the light above his head was too strong, a few tears oozed out of the corners of his eyes. When he rubbed them with his hands, the entire corners of his eyes turned red.
Jiang Yan's gaze lingered on the small mole at the corner of Luo Shixi's eye, then he raised his chin and let him look at the stand.
Luo Shixi yawned, but fortunately he remembered that he was in front of the camera and covered his mouth with his hand. Before he could recover from his sweet dream, someone in the instructor's seat in front of him put down the microphone heavily, and the dull sound spread throughout the venue.
"I am very disappointed." Yao Yuyu's voice spread throughout the venue.
All the trainees were shocked.
Those who were sleeping didn't dare to sleep anymore and quickly sat up. Luo Shixi's second yawn was held back by him. Tears rolled down his eyes as soon as he blinked, but he didn't dare to wipe them away. He put his hands on his knees, straightened his back, and sat upright, just like a primary school student listening to a lecture in class.
No one in the mentor's seat spoke, and the trainees in the audience didn't dare to speak even more.
Everyone looked quietly at the student standing on the stage.
There was a hint of coldness in He Yu's smiling eyes, and he picked up the microphone.
"If you come to the competition with this attitude," he paused and said coldly, "then don't come."
In short, get lost.
As a badger, Luo Shixi immediately smelled the melon and his eyes lit up.
But he didn't expect that this gossip could even involve him. The moment he sat up straight, he made eye contact with the trainee standing on the stage.
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