Day 89
Fu Xunyan pondered for a moment.
"I can't dance as well as Min Hai, I can't rap as well as Dal Bae, I can't sing as well as Yin Xingheng and Chen Chi, and my business skills are not as good as Ye Lai."
"I still have a long way to go before I can become a true idol, and I have a lot of lessons to learn."
After Fu Xunyan finished scolding him, he looked up and saw Bai Wenji with an embarrassed look on his face.
"Does that make you happier?"
The one who answered Fu Xunyan was Bai Wenji who turned around and looked at the back of his head speechlessly.
"Forget it, I shouldn't be sad with you in this spring and autumn."
"So are you happier?"
"...Ask me again and I'll beat you."
Looking at Bai Wenji's angry back of the head and the smile on the corner of his mouth unconsciously reflected in the mirror opposite, Fu Xunyan curled his lips.
They are still children.
In the eyes of 27-year-old Fu Xunyan, they are all young and cute children.
**
Although he asked Da Pei to teach him two days ago, no real "teaching" took place in the past few days because Da Pei himself was also struggling with the dance which was not complicated but required a lot of control.
Fu Xunyan understood that if he wanted to make progress in rap, just waiting for Da Pei was not enough.
He got permission from his mentors and came to the studio alone.
The huge stage was silent. There were no eagerly awaited audiences, no dazzling lights or beautiful scenery. Everything was so plain that it made one feel that there had never been a emptier moment than this one.
Fu Xunyan walked up.
Almost immediately, several staff members turned on their cameras and pointed them at him.
The red light was so dazzling, but not everyone felt it as glaring as Fu Xunyan. Anyone who saw it would feel delighted, as it was a personal experience for them.
Highlight clips, attractive clips, and popularity-earning clips.
A young man in a gray practice suit stood on the stage. The staff below was "stingy" and only turned on one light, and the light like flowing water fell on him.
It is aqua blue and filled with dust.
It is the care that takes care of the young man's dazzling face, which is so dreamy.
He stood there quietly, lonely and quiet, silent yet noisy.
The words waiting to be spoken seemed to grow into sharp thorns on his body that would break through his flesh and point to the sky.
Fu Xunyan's mind wandered. This was the first time he had ever stood on a stage alone, savoring every inch of the air. This place wasn't as good as the wilderness, the humid forest, or the bustling streets. The air here was filled with the sour smell of sweat, bitter tears, and the pungent taste of pressure.
He raised the microphone.
The performances I've seen these days, especially the techniques I learned from the rap teachers this morning after my problems were pointed out, kept floating in my mind.
He gripped the microphone tightly and connected them in order in his mind.
He wanted to become confident—not the kind of confidence that Fu Xunyan already had, but a more unbridled and fearless confidence after breaking away from what he was good at.
"Don't try to touch the line of this taboo easily (No no)
A glance can ignite gunpowder (Boom)"
The murmured words sounded on the stage without any musical background, so they were abrupt and strange, allowing people to immediately catch the unconcealable trembling and awkwardness.
Do it again.
"Don't try to touch the line of this taboo easily (No no)
One look and—"
Come again.
"One look can ignite gunpowder (Boom)"
The speaking speed gradually became faster and the rhythm became standard, which was the level that Fu Xunyan should have.
Do it again, this time with more momentum.
Again, this is the last time, pay attention to the meter tube.
Zhu Yingzhang was well-informed. After seeing someone in the small group saying that Fu Xunyan went to the studio to practice, many people rushed to sign up for the filming. However, they were preempted by a guy who had been lingering in the studio for a long time.
But Zhu Yingzhang persevered. He quickly finished his work and then sneaked over under the pretext of going to the toilet.
When Zhu Yingzhang saw the tiny, plain figure on the stage with his face covered by a hood singing those two lines over and over again, his eyes became moist unconsciously.
It was discordant at first, and the young man was embarrassed because he was not used to it and because of the aftereffects of being criticized, but from the second time on, everyone who listened to him singing could hear his determination.
Move freely, even without music.
The camera captured his face for a few moments as his hood lifted due to the movement.
The sharp intention, like a sword drawn from its sheath, was completely beyond Fu Xunyan's previous style.
He was no longer a fox strategizing, but a hungry lone wolf who had seen his prey. There was a smile on his lips, but his eyes were full of teasing and strong possessiveness.
It went from an icy pond to a blazing mountain fire.
This is another breakthrough of his, so ostentatious, so unbridled, and no longer restrained.
Zhu Yingzhang seemed to see a flower blooming.
So when he turned around and went crazy in the family group again, his parents and aunt were both relieved and speechless. They were relieved that the carefree kid finally started to take his work seriously, but they were speechless why this kid looked like he was crazy about boys?
Before they could try to find out, Zhu Yingzhang's cousin Zhu Liuying also sent a 60-second voice scream.
"Ahhhhhhh brother! If you keep showing off like that about seeing the treasure hunt in advance, I'll really kill you out of jealousy!"
"Liu Ying!"
"How do you talk to your brother?"
Zhu Liuying felt very upset after being scolded by her elders.
Really, my parents and aunt have never seen a treasure hunt show. If they saw it, they would recall the crazy days when they were young and chased after those Hong Kong and Japanese stars!
As a little princess who was raised in the palm of her hand, Zhu Liuying was of course not reluctant to share her happiness. She immediately found her fan group and spread the news.
Anyway, she didn't spread any video materials, it was all oral, so it wouldn't cause any problems - even if there were any problems, her mother and the others would handle them.
[Wow, I'm so jealous! Zhu Zhu, can you let me wear your body for a day? I really want to see the treasure hunt!]
The only time I managed to get tickets was during the first public performance. Honestly, after seeing the treasure hunt performance, I couldn’t stand watching other performances anymore.
[Ahhhhh Zhuzhu, your brother is the guy who accompanied Xunbao to the hospital that day and came back, right? Ahhhhh, he's so lucky! Let him sleep with one eye open and stand guard tonight!]
How are the tickets for the San Gong (Three Public Games)? I already have a feeling they're going to be hard to get. Last time, I encouraged ten friends to help me get them, but not a single one of them succeeded.
Didn't we tell you not to grab individual tickets? If too many fans of the show enter, it will affect the fairness. Don't do that!
[Ahem, but I really want to go (pointing fingers.JPG)]
[Me too, I'm itching to get in. The official cafe tickets are so scarce. We're almost 10 million people, and there are nearly 500,000 who can go to the event, but there are only less than 50 tickets available each time. It's too hard!]
[It’s okay, it’s okay. I’ve been visiting temples all over the country lately, and I only want one thing—to see Fu Xunyan perform live! ! !]
[You guys are concerned about the live event, but as a social animal like me who is destined not to be there, I am only concerned about whether the corresponding video version of the text version shared by Brother Zhu Zhu will be broadcast in the main film. Just imagining it makes my heart tighten.]
[If the next episode isn't released...I'll blow up a building]
**
Day 1
"Fog."
"But I'm uneducated, so I can only say nonsense."
Chen Chi stared with wide eyes.
"I was wondering what you did when you disappeared for a whole day, Brother Fu."
"Tell me the truth, did you meet some old man in the corridor and he taught you the 'Trainee Secrets'?"
Even Bai Wenji found it a little unbelievable. This person had only been separated from him for an afternoon and a night. How could he have transformed so completely?
He really wondered if Fu Xunyan was the male protagonist with a system in some male-oriented novel!
"Don't be ridiculous. I was just practicing according to the instructors' suggestions."
Dal-bae suddenly realized, "That's normal. He's practiced well before, but he can't really bring out his style, so it's awkward. Once he gets the momentum going, he'll be a total killer. I'm a little scared now that when you perform, all the fans will hear is your rap."
Fu Xunyan patted his shoulder and said, "That proves that you are a good teacher and your students are even better than you."
"By the way, did you guys hold a meeting before and get any results?"
While Fu Xunyan was practicing alone, the others were not idle either. They tried to leave Fu Xunyan and walk independently, so they watched the mid-term evaluation video over and over again under Shen Chi's supervision.
"Regarding the positioning, we suggest deleting this part. It's too chaotic and unnecessary. It won't look good if everyone's movements are just fighting."
"Then for the bridge part here, you and Min Hai will stand in the middle and dance. We will all face you to highlight the main body."
…
They really worked hard and finally found some direction. The suggestions were very to the point. After skipping through the adjusted version, the effect was indeed improved by more than one level.
While dancing, Fu Xunyan suddenly stopped and turned around to ask others to dance again for him.
Although everyone didn't understand, no one objected and everyone immediately started to do as they were told.
The song is over.
"I see."
"Ah? You saw it again?" Chen Chi scratched his head.
"Yeah." Fu Xunyan borrowed the camera to rewind the performance and randomly stopped a frame. "Look here. I've noticed that because there are so many people in our group who can't dance, everyone is so focused on the accuracy of their movements that they forget that every subtle change we make is part of the entire stage."
Where the slender finger pointed, Min Hai nodded slightly with an evil expression.
"Min Hai, you're going a bit too far. On a stage with this kind of sexy vibe, don't think you're cool, smile crookedly, or stick out your tongue."
"It's best to keep a straight face."
"But this kind of expressionless face is not like that of you guys." The eyes of several people followed Fu Xunyan's hand and looked at Chen Chi.
He really had no expression on his face, and even his eyes were dull as if he was thinking about something.
"I was memorizing the moves." Chen Chi admitted shamefully.
"So from now on, we must practice every movement and try to make them a habit, so that we can manage our expressions with ease."
"So what's the appropriate expression you're talking about?"
Fu Xunyan imagined it and found it difficult to describe it to them, so he simply stood up and picked the part of the dance with the wave.
Everyone's eyes moved upwards.
He looked down at them with a lowered brow.
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