Chapter 40 Chapter 40 A Question
The hungry trainees went to the cafeteria to eat and then returned to practice room 2.
The afternoon recording has not started yet, and except for the trainees, the staff have not arrived yet.
They gathered in groups of three or four, talking about the music they had chosen for the morning.
Some said they wanted to sing, some said they wanted to dance, and some said they could do both.
In short, everyone has their own ideas.
When Ding Ling announced the song selections in the morning, she also explained the rules of the performance.
The vocal and rap songs are performed by three people, the singing and dancing songs of Bai You's group are performed by five people, and the singing and dancing songs of Qiu Yuge's group are performed by seven people.
A trainee can participate in multiple stages, but must participate in at least one stage.
Unlike the first quadrant where each person had one stage or even no stage at all, this time the trainees can even perform on all three stages.
It’s just that this will make studying and practicing more stressful.
After all, at the concert in half a month, they will not only perform these six songs, but also have more concert repertoires to perform. If they care about one or two stages now, they may lose the big picture if they are not careful.
"Bai You, what do you want to say?" Wang Mingzhi moved to sit next to Bai You.
Bai You was holding a pen and paper, worrying about the grouping. "I don't know. Do you want to perform?" He looked at Wang Mingzhi.
Wang Mingzhi glanced at the messy name written on Bai You's notebook and smiled, "Hmm... singing and dancing, actually, vocal music is also okay. I haven't tried rap, so I'm not sure."
Bai You nodded, "Yes, you need to be better at singing and dancing, but your vocal skills should be weaker, and your rap skills are not good...you can only sing and dance." After saying that, the distress on his face disappeared, as if he had solved a problem.
The smile on Wang Mingzhi's face froze. If it weren't for the four years of getting along, which made him know that Bai You was an extremely slow-witted person who couldn't read expressions, he would really think that Bai You was pretending to be stupid and deliberately saying some unpleasant words.
He adjusted his breathing and his expression returned to normal. "That's fine, but if you need anyone later, I can go with others."
"Yeah." Bai You nodded and busied himself writing Wang Mingzhi's name behind "Chasing" on the paper. After writing, he looked around the practice room, found Cong An and walked over.
Behind him, Wang Mingzhi's expression kept changing, and finally he rolled his eyes.
Cong An and Wan Yuanzhou were playing around, and when he saw Bai You coming over with a pen and paper, he immediately understood Bai You's intentions. "Let me make it clear, I absolutely won't sing."
Wan Yuanzhou followed up: "I absolutely don't rap."
Bai You swung the notebook, "Of course I know. Then go sing and dance." He pointed at Cong'an, then at Wan Yuanzhou, "You go sing."
Cong An nodded vigorously: "Okay, okay."
Wanyuanzhou gave a thumbs up: "Very good."
Bai You finished writing the two names, his brows still furrowed. He called out the nine names one by one, and finally looked at Cong An: "Can you rap again?"
"..." Cong An pointed at himself and opened his eyes wide, "Me? Don't we have Cang Zizhen?"
Bai You smiled bitterly: "But we only have one Cang Zizhen."
"I understand." What else was there for Cong An not to understand? Of the four RAP leaders in the fifth generation, three were in Qiu Yuge's group. "I can do it, brother, believe me." He nodded with a firm look on his face.
Wang Mingzhi watched Bai You talking to people one by one. After sitting for a long time, he still couldn't sit still and walked towards Lu Yao who was sitting in the corner.
"You should sing and dance as well, right?"
Lu Yao looked up. From Wang Mingzhi's perspective, he could see Lu Yao's expression clearly from a high vantage point.
The black and white eyes were staring at him straight at this moment, and no emotion could be seen.
"What's wrong?"
"Just checking on you." Wang Mingzhi squatted down and sat in front of Lu Yao. "I saw you from the audience during the rehearsal. Are you okay with your injury?"
Lu Yao stood up and took a step back, putting some distance between him and Wang Mingzhi. Now, standing and sitting, Lu Yao looked down at Wang Mingzhi, "You're very concerned about my injury."
Wang Mingzhi had to raise his head. It was the first time he looked at Lu Yao from this angle. He felt an inexplicable oppression. His hands on his knees unconsciously grabbed twice, as if he wanted to grab something to increase his sense of security, but he grabbed nothing.
He laughed dryly and stood up, "Haha, of course, we're all friends."
"You're not right." Lu Yao shook his head and took another step back. "We are not friends."
Wang Mingzhi paused.
Lu Yao said: "I have a question."
The two people's actions attracted the attention of others and the practice room fell silent.
"What?" Wang Mingzhi was a little slow to react.
"I'm very sensitive to people's emotions." Lu Yao looked into Wang Mingzhi's eyes, "I can feel that you don't like me."
"After I got injured, you were feeling happy; when you saw me go on stage, you were feeling disappointed; and just now, when you sat in front of me, you were mostly feeling malicious."
"So, why are you approaching me under the guise of friendliness?"
"You clearly don't need to do this."
"Now is not the time for shooting materials, and there is no demand for broadcasting."
"We are competitors, and there is no need for us to be friends."
"Your actions cannot generate any benefits."
"What's your reason for doing this?"
Lu Yao frowned slightly and looked very confused.
The practice room became quieter and quieter. When Lu Yao finished his last sentence, the whole practice room was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could not be heard. Almost everyone looked at the corner that caused the silence, and then the next second looked at the camera with a flashing red light in front of the mirror.
Wang Mingzhi looked stunned. He opened his mouth, then closed it, pausing for a long moment before blurting out, "Damn it! Are you sick?"
After saying that, he turned around and left the practice room without waiting for a response.
Seeing this, Luo Wenbo hurriedly chased after him.
Lu Yao sat down in the corner again.
His movements seemed to break something, and the sound was heard again in the practice room.
But it was not the relaxed sounds of talking and playing, but a more secretive communication with rustling sounds.
Huang Xi immediately came to Lu Jianian's side and said, "Oh my God, did you hear that?"
Lu Jianian nodded doubtfully, "I heard it."
Huang Xi glanced at Lu Yao secretly, then quickly looked away, "Lu Yao is braver than you, brother!"
As if it wasn’t enough that they had Lu Jianian in the fifth generation, who was so outspoken and dared to say anything, now there was another Lu Yao!
Lu Jianian was shocked. Lu Yao was more than just brave.
There are actually people in the world who can say such terrible words with a mouth that is 37℃. They are no longer human beings.
If it were him, he wouldn't dare to say a single word of what Lu Yao said.
Lu Jianian glanced at Huang Xi, whose face was filled with excitement, and couldn't help but ask, "Don't you think it's scary?"
"Scary?" Huang Xi tilted his head. "What's scary?"
"Tsk." Lu Jianian couldn't help rolling his eyes. Seeing Huang Xi's confused face, he raised his hand and turned his head to the other side, thinking out of sight, out of mind.
Such a slow-witted person. Not only did they have Bai You in five generations, but they also had Huang Xi.
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