As the opener and the first A of the game, Tong Juan was welcomed by everyone after returning to his seat.
"Hello, Tong Juan. Please shake hands with me."
"Yes, let's shake hands and pass on good luck."
"Yes, yes. Otherwise, we can all shake hands together."
Tong Juan: ???
Isn’t this a bit bad?
He was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put his hands. He waved them around in panic, "You must all be A, really, believe me."
Although his luck has never been very good and what he said has never come true, he... still wants to say it.
"Come on!" Tong Juan's hands, which were waving in the air, finally clenched into fists, and he cheered for others with full energy.
His little fist was pink, and Tong Juan's big eyes were sparkling with an extremely sincere expression, which stunned the trainees around him.
While they were distracted, Tong Juan immediately slipped back to his seat.
Zhong Yi had already stood up, ready to greet Tong Juan.
Tong Juan saw Zhong Yi standing up and asked considerately, "Do you want to change seats?"
Pei Siran pushed Zhong Yi down, then looked at Tong Juan, his golden hair trembling, "No, you sit down."
The first thing he said was a low, smoky voice.
"Okay." Tong Juan nodded and sat down next to Pei Siran tremblingly.
He was a little afraid of Pei Siran, who seemed to be difficult to talk to. When he was afraid, he would start to have all kinds of thoughts. But as he thought about it, he realized something was wrong. Now it was the highly civilized 21st century. He and Pei Siran were both men. Why should he be afraid?
As he thought about it, Tong Juan immediately straightened his back.
Pei Siran felt that the faint scent of peach seemed to appear again. He smelled a faint scent of peach as soon as he sat down just now. He thought it was the fragrance arranged by the staff in the back row. He didn't expect that he never smelled it again after Tong Juan went on stage. Now that Tong Juan was back, he smelled it again.
It turns out that there are people who like peach-flavored perfume. Pei Siran sighed silently in his heart, it smells pretty good.
"Tong Juan, Tong Juan." Zhong Yi was a person who couldn't sit still, especially since the person sitting next to him was Tong Juan, whom he liked very much, so he couldn't stop talking, "How do you feel? Does the light dazzle your eyes? Is the microphone receiving sound well? Is there any delay in the music?"
Tong Juan turned his head when he heard his name, and moved closer to Zhong Yi in order to hear his words clearly.
As he came closer, the scent of peaches became stronger. Before Pei Siran could blush, Zhong Yi on the other side began to chatter in his ear. He resisted the urge to roll his eyes, kept smiling and asked, "Do you want me to change seats with you?"
Zhong Yi: “Is it okay?”
Of course not!
Pei Siran took a deep breath and said seriously: "The performance has begun, don't whisper to each other."
"Oh." Tong Juan sat back immediately and looked at the stage in front of him obediently.
Zhong Yi: It’s hard not to think that this person did it on purpose.
Pei Siran also sat upright and looked forward: "Not bad."
Zhong Yi: ...How come you feel it's good after only three beats?
Among the thirty trainees, there are very few who come alone like Tong Juan. Most of them form a group of three or four people from the same company, and there is not even a group with more than five people.
After all, this was the first time to do such a talent show, and the trainees sent by various companies seemed very important but not that important. Although Chengnan Group was very rich, it did not allocate too much money to the program team. Most of the money was used for the appearance fees of the instructors and the copyright fees of the songs. The remaining money had to be used to take care of the environment of the canteen, dormitory and practice room. There was very little left for the trainees. Fortunately, it was not to the point where they, a group of poor guys, had to pay for it.
It takes a lot of resources to train a star, and whether the star can make back the money after his debut is unknown. So for this show, small companies sent the best trainees, and big companies sent some decent ones, but they were just decent.
After Tong Juan got the first A in the whole game, the people behind him did not continue this good luck. Those who had just rushed to shake hands with Tong Juan entered Class B and Class C, and just now, there were even players from Class F.
The trainees who had not yet performed realized that the reason Tong Juan got an A so easily was not because the teachers were not strict, but because of his strong ability.
"Is it so strict?" Zhong Yi muttered softly.
The previous set of performances had ended, the trainees returned to their seats, and the gashapon machine on the big screen started moving again.
Pei Siran straightened his sleeves and said, "I think it's almost our turn."
"No way?" Zhong Yi stared at the screen.
The next second, an egg popped out from under the capsule machine. After a click of the mouse, the eggshell cracked in the middle, and four familiar big words popped out: Yufeng Entertainment.
"Are you blessed with a good mouth?" Chu Fangan looked at Pei Siran speechlessly.
"Let's go." Pei Siran stood up, straightened his pants, turned around and prepared to go down.
Tong Juan raised his little fist again and whispered to the three people: "Come on!"
Among the three, Pei Siran was the most dazzling with his golden hair. He was also tall, and when he stood on the stage, his superior facial features and unique temperament made people unable to take their eyes off him.
Chu Fangan is about the same height as Pei Siran, but his facial features are not as stunning as Pei Siran's. He has single eyelids and thin lips, which is very consistent with his temperament of not competing or being as calm as a chrysanthemum.
Zhong Yi was three or four centimeters shorter than both of them. He had countless ear holes and wore a bunch of jewelry, which swung around with his movements and occasionally hit his chubby cheeks.
When these three people stand together, the age difference can be felt very clearly. Although Chu Fangan is only one year older than Pei Siran and Zhong Yi, their temperaments are completely different.
Each of them adjusted their black jackets, picked up the microphone and stood in the same position as they had practiced.
The instructors were already a little tired. After more than half an hour, no one had performed as well as Tong Juan. They thought Tong Juan had made a good start, but it turned out to be a blind box. It was just that only Tong Juan had a hidden version, while the others had the basic version.
Therefore, when the instructors saw these three people, they no longer had much expectation. Yu Ren's handsome face only had a polite smile: "If you are ready, please start your performance."
The music started playing. It was a classic old song, but it had been adapted.
Pei Siran was the first to speak. His voice was a voice that didn't match his appearance. He didn't rap fiercely, but sang slowly and powerfully to the rhythm. His deep voice sang sweet lyrics, like chocolate with a wine filling.
The instructors, who were a little sleepy at first, immediately perked up. Ling Wan drank a sip of water and looked at Pei Siran with some surprise, "This is really a good seedling."
Dance instructor Ye Changxin stared at Pei Siran's familiar face, trying hard to recall his memories of the past twenty years, "Why do I feel like I've seen him somewhere?"
"Who?" Ling Wan asked curiously.
"The one with yellow hair, Pei Siran."
"Pei Siran..." Ling Wan lowered her head and flipped through Pei Siran's resume. "He has trained overseas. Maybe you actually know him."
"Overseas?" Ye Changxin also looked down at Pei Siran's resume, and then showed an expression of "as expected", "No wonder he looked familiar. When I was studying abroad, he took my class."
"Wow, we're old acquaintances." Li Lianna also joined the conversation, "Has his strength improved?"
"I think so." Ye Changxin said, "The dance hasn't come out yet, let's wait and see."
Pei Siran did not recall their first meeting like Ye Changxin did. At that time, Ye Changxin did not have the temperament he has now, and he used an English name. Pei Siran had no idea that Ye Changxin was one of his teachers at that time.
But even if he noticed, he couldn't care less at this moment. He hadn't been on the stage or in front of the camera for a long time. After hearing his voice coming out of the speakers, the blood in his body seemed to boil uncontrollably.
He acted in his first TV series when he was four years old, became a trainee of an entertainment company when he was twelve, went abroad alone when he was thirteen, and experienced many kinds of life. But he only now realizes that only when he stands on the stage can he be considered to have lived and experienced life.
Pei Siran seemed to have had a switch pressed, his vitality level went from 100% to 120%, his golden hair glowed brightly, even Zhong Yi and Chu Fangan next to him looked over at him frequently while moving around.
What's wrong with this guy? He opens the screen as soon as he comes on stage?
The three-minute stage performance was neither short nor long. During the ending pose, Pei Siran still felt a little unsatisfied.
Warm applause rang out in the studio again. Tong Juan was still immersed in the performances of the three people. He was brought back to his senses by the applause. He immediately raised his hand and started clapping. However, his mind was still not clear, and he clapped too hard and hurt his hand.
The sound of "pa" seemed to stand out among the applause, and the soft flesh on the palm of his hand felt numb and tingling like needles. Tong Juan immediately stopped, shook his hands, and tried to shrink himself as if nothing had happened.
No one else noticed, but Pei Siran, who was standing on the stage, saw Tong Juan's little action clearly. The seats below the stage were all full, only Tong Juan's seat was missing, and he was sitting there alone, so it was very obvious and he could see it at a glance.
Clumsy, but kind of cute.
"Your performance is really refreshing. We are no longer sleepy now." Yu Ren was the first to speak. "It's very good. I like it very much."
"Hello, Xiao Pei," Ye Changxin said, "Have we met before?"
Pei Siran didn't react: "Huh?"
"When we were overseas," Ye Changxin reminded, "I gave you lessons."
"It turned out to be Teacher Ye." Pei Siran had some impression, but it was very vague. However, he also followed Ye Changxin's words and said, "It seems that I am destined to be Teacher Ye's student."
Ye Changxin smiled and said, "I will definitely let you become a master this time."
"When you were performing just now, several of us mentors had already exchanged opinions." Li Lianna said, "Your performance was perfect, really, it was perfect from every angle."
"The teamwork was very good. It gave us the feeling that you are a group rather than three trainees. I think this is very rare." Ling Wan said, "As for the rap of the two students, it was great. I think it could definitely be an A."
"So the final grades given by the instructors are: Pei Siran, Chu Fangan, A."
"Zhong Yi, B."
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