The second episode of "Summer Miracle" was broadcast and sparked widespread discussion.
The hottest topic has changed from "Teacher Song is so handsome, shashasha." to "Cheng Zhi, junior C?"
Under this topic, a large number of program followers raised a series of question marks.
"No, who is this person? I have never heard of him."
"How was he chosen? Isn't he from Class F?"
"The one in the front, Cheng Zhi, seemed to have performed very well on stage. How could you forget about it after just five days?"
"I remember, I remember! It's so funny. I still remember those IDs last week. During the live broadcast, you guys were the ones who called Cheng Zhi his wife the most. How come you turned your back on me now?"
"The Internet has no memory.jpg"
"I've called more wives than you've eaten rice. If I could remember every one of them, I would participate in the World Memory Masters Competition."
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At this time, the theme song is performed backstage.
"Teacher Song? Why are you here?"
Song Baiyi looked at Cheng Zhi's face and asked, "Are you wearing makeup?"
Cheng Zhi answered honestly: "No."
"Well, your skin is in good condition." Song Baiyi raised his eyebrows and pulled a makeup artist behind him, "This is your dedicated makeup artist. Now put on your makeup. I want to tell you some things you should pay attention to on stage."
Cheng Zhi said yes and asked Chen You to go back and prepare first, then he was pushed to a chair by the makeup artist.
As soon as he finished applying lotion and emulsion, Cheng Zhi started to discuss with the makeup artist, "Well, you don't need to make it too thick, just an ordinary one will do."
The makeup artist looked at Song Baiyi and asked for his opinion with his eyes.
"Just do as he says."
After saying that, Song Baiyi moved the chair next to him and sat down next to Cheng Zhi.
Cheng Zhi noticed that Song Baiyi's long legs were casually stretched out, and his bony hands were taking the documents on the table and flipping through them casually.
It was the first time that Cheng Zhi was so close to Song Baiyi, and he could even smell his fragrance.
This scent is different from Cheng Zhi's stereotype of the perfume that top male stars spray. It is a very comfortable lavender laundry detergent scent.
It smells soothing.
What came to his ears was the sound of Song Baiyi flipping through documents from time to time. It was very light, but Cheng Zhi felt as if something was tickling his heart, making him feel a little itchy.
Cheng Zhi couldn't help but ask: "Teacher Song, what do you want to say?"
Song Baiyi closed the information and looked up at Cheng Zhi, "Is this your first time on such a big stage? Let me remind you not to be nervous."
The corner of Cheng Zhi's mouth twitched slightly. He really wanted to tell Song Baiyi that he didn't need to bother himself with the issue. He had been on much bigger stages than this one.
Song Baiyi didn't notice the subtle change in Cheng Zhi's expression. He continued, "In order to make it easier for every contestant to hear the music, the accompaniment will be a little loud. You have to be mentally prepared and don't be scared by the accompaniment and lose your rhythm."
Cheng Zhi nodded, which was a response to what Song Baiyi said.
"Also, because you are the center, there is a lift where you are standing. Be careful not to stand too far out and lose your balance and fall."
Cheng Zhi hummed twice, indicating that he understood.
Afterwards, Song Baiyi gave some instructions regarding the camera, lighting, and mentality, just like an old father sending his child to kindergarten.
Later, Cheng Zhi couldn't stand it anymore, and he said, "I know, Teacher Song, don't worry."
After Song Baiyi confirmed again and again that Cheng Zhi was fine, he left with peace of mind and went to tell other contestants about precautions.
At this time, at the performance site, the staff were still making final preparations in an orderly manner. Fang Qiao was in the shadows, looking at the center position that belonged to Cheng Zhi.
"Are you sure you are ready?" Fang Qiao looked at Xia Yu who was standing beside him.
"Don't worry... I didn't even sleep a wink last night because of this. Besides, the map you gave me is very useful."
Speaking of this, Xia Yu couldn't help but ask: "Where did you get those maps and keys? Are they so good that you know them?"
Fang Qiao didn't look at him, "You don't need to know this. Once you get the job done, I will naturally give you the corresponding reward."
Hearing this, Xia Yu did not continue to ask, he changed the subject, "Don't worry, I will definitely make Cheng Zhi suffer this time."
Fang Qiao hummed, "That's better."
Before going on stage, all the mentors encouraged everyone.
"Come on! You are all the best!"
“Believe in yourself and you can do it!”
"All these days of hard work will not be in vain. I believe in you!"
Other mentors said a lot of encouraging words, but when it came to Song Baiyi, he just said two words: concise and to the point.
"come on."
Hearing what Song Baiyi said, Cheng Zhi complained in his heart.
In your country, is it illegal to speak more than two words and you will be arrested?
Halfway through, Chen You sneaked over from Class B and stuffed a candy into Cheng Zhi's ear.
"Come on! Let those who look down on you know how powerful you are!"
Cheng Zhi hummed and accepted the candy that Shen You stuffed in his mouth.
"Thank you. I will."
When everything is ready, the director arranges everyone to enter the venue and start rehearsal.
According to the original plan, the theme song would only be danced three times, with the first two rehearsals and the last being the final shooting.
The stage was designed to look like four triangles put together. The contestants from Class A were naturally assigned to the middle area. The one on the left was for Class B, and the one on the right was for Class C. Class C was behind Class A, and Class F stood on the outside of all the triangles.
In contrast, Class A will sing the entire song, and Classes BC will merge and sing together at the end of the first chorus, while Class D will merge at the second chorus.
Where Cheng Zhi is standing is the tip of the triangle. When it comes to the last chorus, the lift platform under his feet will rise up and become the center of everyone's perspective.
Everyone stood in the positions arranged by the director, and Cheng Zhi stood in the middle, the position that attracted everyone's attention.
The director talked about some lighting methods and lens precautions, allowing all the students to adapt to the stage. After everyone was ready, the first rehearsal began as scheduled.
With a "click", the entire shooting location fell into darkness.
Everyone was concentrating, waiting for the theme song to start.
After a while, the prelude and the lights sounded at the same time, and the lights shone on the triangle in the center.
At the same time, Cheng Zhi looked up and felt like he was back on stage.
The camera lights and the music calmed Cheng Zhi's heart. This was an all too familiar feeling.
He followed the rhythm of the theme song and danced with movements that could be described as muscle memory.
Every movement was performed accurately where it should be. The light shone on Cheng Zhi's body, and the outline of his body was clear and powerful.
As his arms and body drew graceful arcs in the air, Cheng Zhi began to enjoy the feeling.
The melody of "Echo" struck Cheng Zhi's heart, and he danced step by step in a way that belonged only to him.
The music continued to play, and with the end of the two choruses, the dance entered its final stage. Cheng Zhi adjusted his breathing, striving to perform the movements to perfection.
At the end of the song, Cheng Zhi felt the lift under his feet start to operate.
Cheng Zhi did not focus on his feet, but on his own movements.
Everything was going well, but as Cheng Zhi was about to make his ending move, he suddenly felt something was wrong with the lift platform under his feet.
Before his body could react in time, his brain felt a sense of weightlessness.
The lift is malfunctioning and he is falling!
The next second, Cheng Zhi was thrown out because of his unstable center of gravity, and he fell straight forward from the tip of the triangle.
A triangle is about 1 meter high. In order to create a sense of staggered effect, Cheng Zhi stood about two meters above the ground.
The applause that was supposed to indicate a successful rehearsal did not appear, and instead, everyone's screams rang in Cheng Zhi's ears.
With a "thump", Cheng Zhi fell to the ground. The severe pain in his ankle made him lose the ability to think normally for a while. He could only curl up on the ground and gasp in pain.
All the contestants standing nearby wanted to help Cheng Zhi up, but because they didn't know his condition, no one dared to act rashly and just stood around and showed concern.
"Are you okay?"
"Do you need me to help you up?"
Cheng Zhi was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. He slowly moved his legs to check the situation, but the next second, he was interrupted by Song Baiyi who rushed over through the crowd.
"Don't move!"
After that, Song Baiyi knelt down on one knee and checked Cheng Zhi's ankle. His face was solemn and he said, "Go to the hospital."
Cheng Zhi barely helped Song Baiyi sit up, occasionally making a few sounds of pain. He said nothing, lowered his eyes to look at his ankle, and moved it slightly twice.
Seeing that Cheng Zhi didn't respond, Song Baiyi was about to continue persuading him but was interrupted by him.
Cheng Zhi shook his head and looked up at the place where he had just fallen.
It is the center of the stage, the top of the central triangle, the place all contestants yearn for, and the center of the show's perspective.
Cheng Zhi's voice was trembling because of the pain, but Song Baiyi could hear the firmness in his tone.
He said, "If I don't go, I can still perform."
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