Teacher Xiaoyang frowned, "It's not necessary, Teacher Song. Singing it again will waste everyone's training time."
Song Baiyi glanced at him and asked, "Do you think that training like you just listened to it hastily without making any practical suggestions is meaningful?"
Teacher Xiaoyang gritted his teeth and persisted for a while, then met Song Baiyi's emotionless gaze and slowly changed his words.
"Well...no."
Teacher Xiaoyang stood up and left, giving his seat to Song Baiyi, "You guys, do as Teacher Song says."
After Teacher Xiaoyang left, the practice room fell into deathly silence, and everyone looked at Song Baiyi cautiously.
Song Baiyi held the folder that Teacher Xiaoyang had just handed over to him, strode to the chair with his long legs, and sat down slowly. His big, bony hands casually adjusted the wrinkles on his clothes. Although these were simple and casual movements, they gave people a sense of oppression.
He casually flipped through the list without looking up, "Cheng Zhi, you sing first."
"Oh, okay."
Cheng Zhi nodded. He was a little surprised by this sudden change, but he didn't show anything and cleared his throat.
Cheng Zhi's performance was the same as last time. His vocal method was textbook-level, and all the breathing points were handled very well, making it sound very natural and smooth.
After the singing ended, Song Baiyi frowned slightly and began to comment.
"There's nothing wrong with your pitch and rhythm. When you're going into the high notes, it's best to just use your real voice, otherwise it sounds a bit hollow, and the emotions aren't very full."
Cheng Zhi nodded. He was not in good condition today and did not perform at his best. He also felt the shortcomings that Song Baiyi mentioned when he was singing.
"Okay, I understand. Thank you, Mr. Song, for your guidance."
Seeing that Song Baiyi had no intention of speaking again, Cheng Zhi was about to turn around and return to his seat when Song Baiyi called out to him again.
"The sound is a little muffled, and my throat is not in good condition."
Cheng Zhi nodded. He had no intention of playing the victim at first, but Song Baiyi pointed it out, so it was okay to explain it openly now.
"Yeah, I have a cold."
"Oh, remember to take care of yourself." Song Baiyi asked casually.
Just when Cheng Zhigang was still wondering why he suddenly became so warm-hearted, Song Baiyi's words shattered his fantasy.
"The audience won't wait for you to recover from your cold before they can watch your performance."
"......"
I knew it.
Teacher Song’s devilish training continued. The contestants went up one after another, and each of them received Song Baiyi’s incisive evaluation and suggestions.
“Singing so quietly? Even with ten headsets pointed at you, the audience still can’t hear you.
"As soon as I opened my mouth, I was out of tune. The tune went to the Pacific Ocean."
"When we were practicing dancing yesterday, we kept repeating the song all day, but you still can't remember the lyrics?"
The contestants all went up with fearless expressions, so much so that later on, one of the younger contestants was brought to tears by Song Baiyi's comments.
Song Baiyi looked a little impatient, but she still said to him patiently, "Don't cry. I'm being strict with you now so that you can perform better on stage."
The contestant wiped away tears and bowed to say thank you to Song Baiyi before leaving.
Cheng Zhi frowned and fell into deep thought as he looked at the classroom where no one was injured or killed.
Song Baiyi's evaluation of everyone is very direct. He neither praises nor criticizes. He just points out each person's worst performance and the areas where there is the most room for improvement. He can't say he is very strict.
Moreover, because Song Baiyi had hit everyone too hard, he was silently lowering his own standards.
Cheng Zhi quite agrees with this teaching method.
After all, if some problems are not pointed out during the contestants’ training, there is a high probability that problems will arise in such a high-pressure environment on stage.
Shen You, who had been shivering for a long time, couldn't help but tug at the corner of Cheng Zhi's clothes.
"Cheng Zhi, he is so strict and I am so scared..."
Cheng Zhi held back his laughter, "You like him so much, shouldn't you be excited when you get close to him later?"
Chen You is timid and has a bad mentality. When she heard Song Baiyi's comments on the performance of other contestants, she almost shook like a sieve.
When Chen You heard that Cheng Zhi not only did not comfort him but instead mocked him, tears almost fell from her eyes.
"Maybe...I only like Teacher Song on the screen."
This feeling is too heavy for him to bear orz.
Cheng Zhi smiled and was about to say something to comfort him when he heard Song Baiyi speak.
"Next, Shen You."
The soothing words took a sudden turn when they reached Cheng Zhi's lips, and he turned around and patted Chen You's shoulder.
"Go ahead, come on."
Although it was very weak, these words still gave Chen You's young heart a little comfort.
Shen You nodded, stood up and walked towards Song Baiyi, ready to be scolded.
Just as she was about to speak, Chen You couldn't stop shaking and her calves were trembling.
"Hello, Teacher Song Song Song..."
The first close contact with his idol was not to excitedly ask for an autograph, nor to look at the idol cautiously. Instead, now, Song Baiyi was sitting in front of him, but he was shaking like he had Parkinson's disease.
Teacher Song is so scary.
Seeing that Chen You was not in the right state, Song Baiyi whispered, “Are you afraid of me?”
Chen You quickly shook her head, "No, no, no, I'm not afraid..."
Song Baiyi hummed, "That's good, let's sing."
Chen You calmed her breathing and began to sing.
I don’t know if it’s because of the emotions, but Chen You’s voice is still a little shaky, but her performance is basically stable and decent, without any major problems.
Cheng Zhi was listening below and felt that the performance was a little better than last time.
Well...he didn't expect that Shen You's ability to withstand pressure was unexpectedly good.
After listening to Chen You's singing, Song Baiyi nodded and began to comment.
"I think if you relax a little more, your performance will be better."
The next step was a routine comprehensive evaluation of Chen You's performance, which was considered quite attentive.
Only when she returned to Cheng Zhi did Shen You calm down.
"How is it? Are you still nervous?" Cheng Zhi asked.
Chen You hummed.
"It seems... not as scary as I thought."
After saying that, he began to recall the details of Song Baiyi's comments just now.
“I think his voice is so gentle.”
"He is so attentive and teaches so carefully. He is really responsible..."
"You know what, Teacher Song looks much better in person than on the screen."
"He is so strict, I like it so much."
The more Chen You spoke, the brighter his eyes became, and he was just about to take a sack and put it over Song Baiyi's head and take him away.
Seeing that Chen You had recovered his spirit, Cheng Zhi stopped disturbing him and laughed a few times to agree with him.
The training is still going on, and the last one is Xia Yu, the monitor of Class F who didn't perform well at the beginning.
"Hello, Teacher Song." Xia Yu walked up and nodded respectfully towards Song Baiyi.
Song Baiyi didn't buy it, and hummed, "Let's get started."
Xia Yu started speaking, and the first few sentences were fine, but when it came to the key parts, he was out of tune and the switching between true and false voice was unnatural, and he was also out of tune in a few places.
Cheng Zhi was listening from below and felt that something was not quite right.
I guess he will be publicly executed by Teacher Song again.
After listening to Xia Yu's singing, Song Baiyi put down the folder in his hand.
"Is this your first day of training?"
Xia Yu shook his head, "No, I've been here for several days."
Song Baiyi frowned, "Then you..."
Seeing that the situation was not right, Xia Yu spoke again.
"Teacher Song, my voice is not in good condition today. Can you give me another chance?"
Before Song Baiyi could reply, Xia Yu took the initiative to sing the theme song again.
He learned his lesson this time and skipped the parts where he was prone to singing wrong, but the effect was still a little unsatisfactory.
Song Baiyi's frown deepened, "I trained all day yesterday, why can't I even remember the most basic melody?"
Xia Yu looked embarrassed, "I'm slow at learning songs."
Song Baiyi took a deep breath, "Let's put this aside. I gave each contestant one chance to sing, why did you take the initiative to give it two?"
Xia Yu took two steps back after being told by Song Baiyi, "Teacher Song, I just said that my voice is not good, so..."
"Cheng Zhiye has a bad voice, why can others do better than you?"
"That..that might be because he's in good shape."
Song Baiyi's face became darker and darker. "Now I will give you a second chance. When you make a mistake on stage, can you say to the audience, 'I'm sorry, I'm not in good shape'?"
"Okay, let's go back." Song Baiyi casually flipped through the folder.
Xia Yu returned to his seat dejectedly.
Song Baiyi looked at the contestants in the practice room and sighed slightly.
"It's the second day of theme song training, and everyone's training will be over in less than three days."
"I admit that I was a bit strict just now. If I have offended anyone, I would like to say sorry here in advance."
“It’s better to correct mistakes early than to make them on stage.”
"I won't say much else. Everyone, please adjust your state and modify your singing method according to the suggestions I just gave you. If you have any questions, please ask them in time. I'm always here."
Cheng Zhi silently agreed with what Song Baiyi said.
Although it is hurtful, every word makes sense.
As the training continued, most of the players adjusted their conditions and began to practice on their shortcomings.
Cheng Zhi was no exception. He adjusted his vocalization of the chorus according to what Song Baiyi said. After practicing for a while, Cheng Zhi suddenly felt his throat a little dry.
He shook the cup and was about to take a sip of water to moisten his throat, but found that there was no water left.
"I'll go get some water." Cheng Zhi left Chen You with a word and got up and walked away.
He greeted Song Baiyi and went straight to the water room.
The layout arranged by the program team looks like a high school dormitory, and the water room is right next to the toilet.
Cheng Zhixian put the cup aside, went into the bathroom to fill it with some water and then came out.
When he came out, Cheng Zhi strode towards the water dispenser and took the cup of water that he had just placed aside.
The moment he lowered his head, Cheng Zhi inadvertently saw a dark shadow rushing past.
He subconsciously looked up and saw a figure wrapped tightly in a back.
She had her hair tied in a high ponytail, wore a hat, and had a small bag on her waist.
Cheng Zhi recalled that there seemed to be no girl with this figure among the tutors.
"Staff?" Cheng Zhi didn't think too much about it. He turned his head away and didn't look over there again.
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