"He can't sing or dance, and he doesn't even know musical notation. How can such a person be voted fourth by the audience?" Xi Nancheng threw the list on the table and leaned back in his chair. "For so many years, no one has been able to pass the threshold of Global Idol. There's a reason for that."
"All programs nowadays are like this, creating hype and hot topics. Domestic girl groups really need to work harder." The agent glanced at Xi Nancheng and didn't force him to go. Instead, he felt relieved.
Meng Fu is a person who is not good at anything and is the best at using backdoors.
Xi Nancheng is young and energetic, with both strength and fame, but there is one thing about him: he has a very sharp tongue.
Meng Fu's singing in the group couldn't cover up her slouching tone and poor English, let alone her solo performance.
If Xi Nancheng were present during today's individual assessment, he would have scolded Meng Fu until she cried.
But everyone in the show knows that the reason Meng Fu has come this far is not only because of a financial sponsor, but also because it seems to be more complicated than that. The agent doesn't know whether it is true or not, but he doesn't want Xi Nancheng to cause conflicts.
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Outside, the individual assessment site.
Mentor Tang Ze raised his head and looked at Meng Fu with a smile, "Don't be nervous, are you ready?"
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Meng Fu had already changed into the red group uniform representing Class A. She picked up a black rubber band and slowly tied up her black hair. She raised her hand and made an "OK" gesture towards the backstage, with her eyebrows slightly raised, looking casual and lazy.
She greeted the three tutors and nodded calmly.
Tang Ze was a little surprised. It was the first time he saw Meng Fu being so honest and not pretentious.
Because of Meng Fu's change, Tang Ze's tone subconsciously softened a little, "Then let's get started, come on."
Meng Fu touched the wheat on her clothes.
She had seen this performance many times when her soul followed behind the female reporter, especially when the female reporter sang the group song every day for that week.
Although Meng Fu didn't listen to these meaningless lyrics carefully, she could still remember about 80% of them.
The other two mentors looked up at Meng Fu's performance, chatting casually about other members while watching.
Until the first line of lyrics appeared——
"Across the darkness..."
Tang Ze, who was leaning slightly on the back of his chair, raised his head instantly and watched Meng Fu's performance seriously.
The two teachers who were chatting also stopped and looked at Meng Fu in surprise.
She lowered her head and seemed to be singing casually. Although she was not familiar with some of the lyrics, she had the tune and it was no longer like she was reciting a script. Her voice was ethereal and the emotions in the chorus were rendered very well. Her high notes were penetrating and very professional.
The most challenging part of singing is breath. The breath of all the members of "Best Idol" is not as stable as that of professional singers.
However, the three mentors discovered that even when singing and dancing, Meng Fu's breath was very steady.
The three people's casual expressions turned serious.
The song is over and the music is coming to an end.
Meng Fu made the final finishing move. In the backstage camera, the staff in charge of the lens just happened to capture Meng Fu raising her head. A strand of black hair ran down her cheek to the corner of her mouth. She casually blew the black hair away from her mouth and glanced at the camera slowly.
Those picky eyes were outstandingly beautiful, lazy and charming, and had a bit of cynicism in them.
The staff member in charge of photography almost skipped a beat.
The three mentors were also discussing with each other.
Tang Ze took the list and said in surprise: "She has made great progress, especially in the English part, but she missed two lines in the lyrics. Her limbs are also very powerful, but many of her movements are wrong and a little stiff. Her voice... is very healing, and her timbre is so good that my migraine has improved a lot just now. I'll give her a B."
Tang Ze felt that Meng Fu's voice seemed to have something more than before. The tone was very comfortable to hear. After thinking for a long time, he used a word to describe it.
The other two teachers nodded, "I agree. She must have worked hard. Her voice and intonation are very good. She also supplemented the English part, but she didn't follow some of the words and movements. But B is too high, so give her a C."
The three mentors discussed with each other and finally gave Meng Fu a C.
There are five levels of girl groups: A, B, C, D, and E, with A being the highest and E being the lowest.
Last time, Meng Fu’s tutor rating was E, but in the end, netizens voted her to fourth place and she entered Class A.
This time the instructor's grade was C, which is indeed much better.
Tang Ze changed her name badge to Class C and said seriously, "You see, you are still okay for your hard work. I gave you a C because you didn't keep up with some of the rhythms and made a lot of mistakes in your movements. Your voice is your biggest advantage. But on this stage, your voice alone won't be enough. What will be judged in the end is your overall quality. I am very optimistic about you and you have a promising future."
Meng Fu lowered her eyes and slowly straightened the C card: "Thank you, teacher."
Her hands were only used for fighting before.
No one knew that this was the first time she sang the song and danced to it.
There were no professionals on the scene, otherwise they would have been able to tell that this was more than just dancing.
**
Xi Nancheng came back a few minutes later.
The instructors all had a good relationship. While waiting for the next member to perform, Tang Ze smiled and said to Xi Nancheng, "You will never guess which class Meng Fu is in this time."
"E, right?" Xi Nancheng didn't care much.
Tang Ze shook his head, "Really not. Meng Fu has made great progress this time. We gave her a C. Her voice is really amazing and she has great potential. Do you want to see the playback?"
"His potential is great, is it greater than Ye Shuning's?" Xi Nancheng asked back.
He had taught Meng Fu, but the other party hadn't even learned the simplified musical notation, so what was the point of having a good tone? How long will this road last?
This C is mostly a face given by the instructor to the director team.
Tang Ze was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed, "You...how can this be compared."
Ye Shuning is the first place winner of "Best Idol" and a top student in high school. He participated in a talent show at the age of fourteen and won first place. Even his mentor Tang Ze could not find fault with his overall quality.
Whether it was the mentor rating or the audience voting, she was far ahead of the second place with half the votes.
Half of the people who watched the show came for Xi Nancheng, and the other half were fans of Ye Shuning.
How can these two people, who are not from the same world at all, be compared together?
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