Chapter 18
At six o'clock in the morning, the mentors of the Dinglian program arrived on time in the studio that was just beginning to be illuminated by the morning light. One hundred trainees had just gathered together and were dispersed into four areas, ABC and F, according to their different classes. They listened to Ling Wei, who was standing at the front of the hall, holding a cue card and began to announce the rules of the theme song learning session.
"If any students are dissatisfied, regretful, or sad about their initial stage evaluation results, congratulations! You will be given a second chance for the theme song segment. We will give you three days to practice dancing and singing along to the theme song. After three days, all students will be reassessed here and re-evaluated."
When Ling Wei said this, the cameraman timely cut the camera to the areas of Class C and Class F, which had the largest number of people and the lowest ratings. She was speaking to these people.
Especially in the F class area where a large number of students who failed to choose AB were exiled, the camera zoomed in very carefully, and you could clearly see that most of the students had smiles of surprise and expectation on their faces. A few lively ones even raised their hands and high-fived their friends who were exiled with them. Everyone was cheering themselves and those around them up, showing a passionate and upward spirit of struggle.
Chu Yu was sandwiched in the middle, with a polite yet awkward, embarrassed yet stiff smile on her face. She was like a confused little mushroom that had innocently blended in with the crowd, trying to make herself less and less conspicuous.
Real-time barrage refresh.
[Hahahahahahaha Chu Yu’s expression made me laugh to death]
[Chu Yu: What should I do if I'm very satisfied with the rating results, have no regrets, and am actually very happy?]
【One sound of F, one life of F, one person’s F soul】
"Also, the class division results after the second evaluation will determine the number of shots you'll have in the theme song music video. Class A will lead the dance and take center stage, enjoying the most shots. Students from other classes will have fewer shots in descending order. Class F will not be eligible to participate in the theme song singing and dancing recording and will only play a background role in the music video."
Chu Yu suddenly looked up, his eyes lit up, but he felt that he was too arrogant, so he continued to shrink back to his position and act like a small mushroom.
[Don't hide! I saw the smile that you couldn't hold back!]
As the saying goes, people's eyes light up when they see something they love.
I'm starting to believe this guy isn't just creating a persona, he really loves to show off.
I want to use him as my spiritual support. When will I be able to cultivate his sense of relaxation, which makes being on a bad shift feel like being at home?
[I know the question above, but you will go crazy if you try to imitate him]
【Hahahahahahahahahaha】
Soon, the theme song of "Top Producer 2" led by several instructors began to play on the big screen in the center of the hall. It was a high-tempo and energetic singing and dancing song with clear drum beats. The difficulty was only increased compared to the theme song of Top Producer 1. When Ling Wei took the lead in dancing the first move, Chu Yu's eyes were a little dull. When Wei Shao's part appeared in the middle, his whole expression had shown a tendency to crack, and his face was twisted into a ball of wool.
[Hahahahahahahahaha I feel like Chu Yu is cursing with his face]
[He curses quite filthy. How come I didn’t realize he had this special skill before?]
[In the past few appearances, he either looked like a handsome guy or a bodhisattva. It seems that the number of times he looks like a handsome guy is getting less and less.]
[The bamboo shoots in front are coming, hahahahahahaha]
After watching the entire theme song video with Chu Yu, the system itself crumpled up like a thread. It tentatively asked in his head, "Can we learn even half of the moves?"
Half a year would probably be enough. Chu Yu rigorously assessed her own dance learning abilities.
The system supports the forehead.
The theme song learning lasted for three days. Each class followed the leading teacher to different practice rooms for group training. Wei Shao quickly came in front of the students in Class F. Chu Yu was at the end and slowly followed the group into the nearest classroom. Due to the number of students, Class A was a small and elite class, and Class F was a large and public class, so the classroom area allocated to them was also the largest.
Chu Yu habitually shrank into the corner and squatted down. After watching Wei Shao at the front give a brief self-introduction, he began to plan the teaching plan.
Since he is a dance instructor, the priority for the whole class is to practice the theme song and dance. He watched the students copy the movements over and over again from the video on the screen, and he patrolled each student one by one to correct any movement errors.
Chu Yu narrowed his eyes and struggled to follow the instructors in the video. He soon found that he could not keep up at all. He looked around and picked out a student who danced relatively slowly and slowly. He followed that person's back and started to learn. It felt like the last one copying the second to last one's homework.
The second to last person did a left-right flip at the speed of a turtle, and he followed suit with a left-right flip at the speed of a sloth, and was pleasantly surprised to find that he had mastered it.
Well, that’s a small step for me, but a giant leap for mankind!
Next came the crossing of the left and right legs in the lower body, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that he had mastered it.
Well, that can’t faze him at all!
Finally, I put them together and it was a mess. In my haste, I almost used my body to twist a dough twist that was the same as the one on the first stage.
[Chu Yu: Let's take out my newly installed limbs and show them to everyone.jpg]
I have no doubt that if the Earth lost its gravity one day, he would just step on his left foot and spiral up to heaven.
[He was learning to dance seriously, but it ended up having the same effect as telling a crosstalk.]
[Looking at his ferocious eyes, I feel like the child is about to start swinging on the vines like a monkey]
[It could also be a dark and twisted split crawl, followed by a left hook, a right hook, a goat jump and a sweep kick.]
【Hahahahahahaha】
【Hahahahahahahaha】
【Hahahahahahahahahahaha】
[Um, I say you fans are really enough. It's rare to see such a useless singing and dancing person with no ambition being labeled and whitewashed.]
[I've been wanting to say this for a long time. Since I started practicing, I've never seen such a pure iron-blooded loser. And yet, so many people still praise him.]
[Plus one plus one]
[I just don't understand. Wei Ziyu, a prince from a royal family, is criticized for his lack of talent, but why is this little trainee with no background not only not criticized but also so popular?]
[I have only one word to describe this dance: it’s terrible.]
【These are three words】
[It’s really bad hahahahahahahaha but it’s also very funny haha ...]
Dear brothers and sisters, please stop scolding him. Do you know how much laughter he has brought to my dull and boring life?
[Stop scolding, stop scolding! If you really scold the kids and they leave the camp, where will we have fun?]
[And who praised him anyway? We were all laughing the whole time, okay? (shocked)]
[Hahahahahahahahahahahaha, who on earth is spreading rumors that Chu Yu has a lot of fans? They are obviously all a bunch of wicked people.]
[Haha ...]
[Sisters, ignore those who are looking for trouble, just continue laughing together, hahahaha]
[Actually, he sings really well...but maybe no one cares except those who like his voice, because the label of being a funny guy is too bright [tears]]
Wei Shao quickly walked to the last row of the classroom. This was the area where the most people were taking advantage of the situation to pick mushrooms, but there were still some people dancing here and there. In comparison with these people, one of the handsome guys who looked prematurely aged the moment he jumped stood out.
He stopped and observed for a while, then overturned his previous conclusion. Chu Yu was not just fooling around. He was actually the one who learned the most seriously among the few people, but... he danced the worst.
Wei Shao put on a stern face and stood with his hands behind his back. He walked up behind Chu Yu, who was slowly following the Turtle classmate's S-shaped body twists, and slapped him on the shoulder. "Are you acting in Zootopia?"
The first metaphor is a startle.
[Damn, Brother Xiao Kuihua is so fierce.]
Wei Shao frowned.
Chu Yu shuddered again.
"Use your waist, find the right spot to exert force... I'm not asking you to use force on your face!"
"Don't just let your hand fall back so lightly. Put more pressure on it, put more force on it... Stop, stop, you're almost collapsing the floor!"
"Pay attention to your facial expressions and footwork when you turn around...you turned the other way around."
Chu Yu followed his instructions but failed miserably. Wei Shao gasped repeatedly and Chu Yu wanted to cry but had no tears and wanted to die.
【Torture each other.jpg】
Wei Shao: If a child is not good at dancing, he or she is probably useless.
Chu Yu's ability to manage his limbs is top-notch among all humans.
[It's okay. Although there's not much room for growth, there's also not much room for decline!]
[It’s not just small, it’s already reached the bottom, no matter how much I study, it’s like a rebound.]
How dare you say he will rebound? What if he continues to dig a hole at the bottom?
[I really want Chu Yu to see how the comments are insulting him, hahahahahaha]
Wei Shao was a strict instructor, and he was aware of his bad temper and tendency to lose his temper easily. He was in charge of Class F, which had the weakest overall strength. He found countless faults in each student in the morning, and Chu Yu was the most outstanding among them.
He was a little frustrated by the end and gave a harsh reprimand for ten minutes before dismissing for dinner. The camera recorded everything faithfully. When Wei Shao said, "How many of you have the ability to deserve the twelve debut positions? You know it in your hearts," many people lowered their heads in shame.
Wei Shao was still furious, and couldn't help but say something even harsher: "If you continue to practice dancing with this attitude, you won't even get an A rating, let alone a debut spot, even if you practice your whole life. You lack talent, but you make up for it with hard work. If hard work isn't enough, how can you survive in the entertainment industry? If you approach life with the same attitude you've been practicing dancing, what kind of future do you think you deserve?"
Chu Yu, as the spokesperson who practiced the last sentence, was stared at by several classmates. However, he was unaware of it and his soul left his body with a calm expression.
"...Forget it." Wei Shao sighed, realizing that no matter how much he said, it would be useless from this position. "Let's disperse and go eat."
Now Chu Yu came back to his senses.
【Awesome, I’ve lived another half day! 】
The deafening yet inspiring broadcast sounded in the huge classroom, causing a huge commotion. The trainees, who had their heads down and were about to cry out of anxiety about their future, could no longer hold back, and burst into laughter and coughs that were only meant to be concealed.
【Hahahahahahahahahahahaha】
【HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA】
[Brother Yu’s mental state has never let me down]
[First metaphor: not tolerant to oil or salt]
[I got it. I get excited when I hear about eating. I only eat oil and salt.]
【Wei Shao: Tired】
Wei Shao's forehead twitched a few times, and he was forced to laugh out of anger.
"Chu Yu, you stay first."
Chu Yu, who was about to get up, was stunned.
"I just don't believe I can't teach you how to dance the dance I did a minute ago in just one afternoon." Wei Shao crossed his arms, looked at the shivering trainee in front of him who was being kept after class, and lazily sat down on the instructor's chair at the door. "Come on, show me your moves first."
"If I don't leave work, you can't leave work either." He added the last sentence with a smile.
Chu Yu couldn't believe that there were people who would hurt their own enemies by a thousand but would hurt themselves by eight hundred.
Why should workers make things difficult for workers!
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