Chapter 65 Chapter 65 Let's Play Games
"Group 1: Qiu Yuge, Zhu Xiangming, Yin Hongxue, Cang Zizhen, Wu Hai, Wan Yuanzhou."
"Group 2: Wang Mingzhi, Luo Wenbo, Qiao Sinian, Jiang Mu, Wu Anyi."
"The third group: Bai You, Lu Yao, Cong An, Huang Xi, and Lü Jianian."
“Starting from me, circling around, and returning to the starting point.”
"After two months of assessment, I believe each trainee has gained a deeper understanding of their training career."
"In the fourth quadrant assessment, trainees will create works based on the theme of 'I', showing their truest selves."
"The fourth quadrant is the assessment of self-composed music."
When Ding Ling finished speaking, everyone couldn't help but be a little surprised.
After four years of practice, in addition to basic singing and dancing skills, they also learned a lot of other aspects related to being an artist.
For example, everyone has learned at least one musical instrument and has also taken courses related to composition.
But compared to learning a song or a dance and performing it on stage, composing a song and performing it yourself is much more difficult.
The former can be made up through hard work, while the latter requires a certain amount of talent.
There are so many people in the fifth generation, but there are only a handful of trainees with creative abilities.
And now each group has to compose their own music...
Lu Jianian looked at Bai You.
He is in the same group with Bai You, so they don't have to worry.
He looked at Wang Mingzhi again. If he remembered correctly, everyone in this group had some creative ability, but not much.
"According to the concert schedule, you must submit your first draft within this week."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's scattered thoughts disappeared.
Compared to the voting that has already ended, the situation of the concert ahead is obviously more serious.
In one week, they have to attend classes, record, learn a new concert stage, and then create?
Where do they have the time?
Luo Wenbo raised his hand: "What if it's not submitted?"
Ding Ling: "Then it will be considered as automatically giving up this assessment."
The crowd was shocked.
Although the company has not yet announced the relationship between the assessment results and the final members of the group, but in the debut plan, the name of the assessment is mentioned, and everyone has a scale in their hearts to judge whether these assessment results are related to the debut.
Some people had no stage during the first quadrant assessment, and now the fourth quadrant has given such strict requirements.
If no song is created, will it be deemed that the candidate has automatically given up the assessment?
When Wang Mingzhi thought of this, his expression turned ugly.
Ding Ling's words were not finished yet: "Out of consideration for the stage effect and a sense of responsibility to the audience, the songs you create will be evaluated by the teachers. Only songs that pass the evaluation can be performed on stage."
Cangzi couldn't sit still any longer: "What do you mean?"
Ding Ling explained: "What this means is that before the concert begins, no one is sure whether you can actually go on stage."
This is really a bit scary.
Cangzi almost couldn't control the expression on his face.
Ding Ling seemed unaware of the turmoil her words had stirred. She simply continued, "So everyone needs to work harder in the coming week."
…
What nonsense.
Who wouldn’t work hard?
After the competition system was announced, the recording should have ended as usual, but today was different. While putting on makeup, Sun Yutong led everyone to start a new recording without stopping.
"Everyone must have been busy preparing for three concerts during the summer vacation. Let's play a game to relax today."
Everyone was smiling and cheering in front of the camera, but the laughter sounded a bit bitter.
The deadline of releasing one self-composed song per week is there, and they just want to hold a meeting to discuss it immediately. Who has the mood to record the game?
"Those whose names are called will follow me to the small room to draw lots. The rest of you can go change your clothes first."
"Qiu Yuge, Zhu Xiangming, Yin Hongxue, Cang Zizhen."
Sun Yutong asked four people to leave, and the others followed Li Qiang to the dressing room to change clothes.
In the dressing room, Chen Jing and Wu Tingting had already prepared their costumes and were waiting. When they saw the trainees coming, they quickly took out the prepared clothes.
Chen Jing held up a white T-shirt and asked Lu Yao, "Is this one okay?"
Lu Yao glanced at it and shook his head: "No."
Chen Jing sighed.
When she was preparing clothes, she felt that short-sleeved shirts might not work. After all, Lu Yao had never worn short-sleeved shirts in the past two months. Before, when she prepared short-sleeved shirts, Lu Yao would change into long-sleeved shirts or put on a coat on the outside.
At first Chen Jing didn't understand the reason, but later she learned from Ding Ling that Lu Yao had many scars on his body.
If this is the case, you really need to block it in front of the camera.
Fortunately, she was prepared and took out a pair of ice sleeves: "How about putting these on your arms?"
Lu Yao took the short-sleeved shirt and spread it out to try it out. Just when Chen Jing thought it was okay, Lu Yao suddenly asked, "What game are we going to play today? Does it require strenuous exercise?"
Although she was a little surprised by Lu Yao's question, Chen Jing quickly replied, "Playing PUBG, you probably need some exercise."
Lu Yao: "Then this dress won't do. The neckline is too big."
?
Chen Jing was a little confused.
Does the size of the neckline matter?
Is it possible that if the collar is bigger, Lu Yao’s scars will be exposed?
"Your--" scar, where is it?
Chen Jing swallowed the question that was about to come out of her mouth, turned around and searched on the clothes rack. After searching for a long time, she finally found a white base layer.
"Is it okay to wear this inside? Will it be hot?"
Lu Yao took the clothes: "Okay, it won't be hot."
After changing clothes and putting on some makeup, Xu Bin came over and asked Lu Yao to draw lots.
Sun Yutong and the photographer were in the lottery room. There was a table in the middle with a lottery box on it.
At Sun Yutong's signal, Lu Yao walked over and took a piece of paper from the lottery box.
It was red, with four words written on it: Special Squad.
Lu Yao showed the note to the camera, and then Sun Yutong began to introduce.
"You are a member of the Red Team and also a member of the Special Team."
"The mission of the special team is to help the captain of the special team, Zhu Xiangming, achieve the final victory."
Lu Yao smiled and nodded at the camera: "Okay."
After putting on the name tag representing the Red Team, Lu Yao walked out of the room and returned to Practice Room 2 at Li Qiang's signal.
Everyone who had drawn lots and changed clothes was sitting here waiting. The camera was filming in front of them. When they saw Lu Yao come in, the first thing they did was to look at the color of Lu Yao's brand.
"The Red Team." Zhu Xiangming looked at Qiu Yuge.
The name tag on Qiu Yuge’s chest is also red.
Qiu Yuge smiled and waved at Lu Yao: "This way."
He patted the seat next to him and motioned Lu Yao to sit here.
Lu Yao sat over.
Qiu Yuge actively communicated with his teammates: "I don't know who will be on the same team with us."
This is not a question and requires no answer.
Lu Yao didn't say anything.
Qiu Yuge spoke again: "I don't know if there are any undercover agents this time."
Based on Qiu Yuge's many years of recording experience, this kind of group confrontation game usually has undercover agents.
This was Lu Yao's first time participating in such a recording, and Qiu Yuge felt that he needed to pass on his experience to the newcomer.
He looked at Lu Yao: "Do you think there will be an undercover agent this time?"
Lu Yao: “…”
Lu Yao looked at Qiu Yuge: "What is an undercover?"
really.
Qiu Yuge suddenly felt that he had foresight. Look, Lu Yao didn’t even know what an undercover agent was.
"It's a different mission from the others. I'm an undercover agent."
"Like now." He pointed at himself. "I'm on the Red Team, and the mission of all of us on the Red Team is to make our team win. If anyone doesn't have this mission, then they're an undercover agent."
Lu Yao was silent.
Lu Yao said: "There is an undercover agent this time."
Qiu Yuge: “?”
Qiu Yuge: “!”
Qiu Yuge opened his eyes wide.
"How did you know there was an undercover agent this time? Did they tell you? No, they didn't tell me, how did you know?" Qiu Yuge's mind raced: "You're an undercover agent!"
Lu Yao didn't say anything.
Qiu Yuge adjusted his words, looked at Lu Yao and asked, "Are you an undercover agent?"
Lu Yao blinked: "I am."
"I--" Qiu Yuge almost jumped up.
Zhu Xiangming and Yin Hongxue looked over quickly.
They ignored Qiu Yuge's breakdown and continued to ask, "What is the undercover mission?"
Lu Yao: "Let Zhu Xiangming win."
Zhu Xiangming choked.
Qiu Yuge and Yin Hongxue looked at Zhu Xiangming together.
Zhu Xiangming waved his hand weakly: "It's none of my business. I don't even know myself. And what Lu Yao said may not be true. He may be joking."
Yin Hongxue raised an eyebrow: "Do you believe it?"
Zhu Xiangming fell silent.
Thaksin, of course he believes it.
After two months, they learned that Lu Yao was not only smart, self-disciplined, and capable, but also had a somewhat "strange" personality.
To put it nicely, it’s straightforward and direct.
To put it bluntly, they are completely inflexible. They say whatever they want and answer whatever is asked, without considering other people's thoughts at all. If there is nothing to say, they will not agree with it and will just remain silent.
But that was only in real life. Now when playing games, could it be that Lu Yao is also like this?
Zhu Xiangming laughed dryly. "Isn't this just a game? How could an undercover agent claim to be an undercover agent?"
Yin Hongxue looked directly at Lu Yao and asked, "Did you lie just now?"
Lu Yao: “No.”
Yin Hongxue: "Would you lie because you were playing games?"
Lu Yao: “No.”
Yin Hongxue looked at Zhu Xiangming.
"Haha." Zhu Xiangming was speechless.
Cang Zizhen pushed the door open and saw the three people standing there. He couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong with you?"
Zhu Xiangming waved his hands repeatedly: "It's okay, it's okay."
He ran to sit beside Lu Yao and gestured desperately to Lu Yao in a direction where Cang Zizhen couldn't see: "Don't talk!"
He didn't know whether Lu Yao understood it or not, but he hoped that Lu Yao could understand it.
If you don't understand, then he has to explain more.
Yin Hongxue and Qiu Yuge also sat down again. Qiu Yuge looked at Lu Yao beside him with mixed feelings.
I thought he was my teammate, but it turned out to be an open undercover agent.
What should he do?
Can the game be played like this?
Qiu Yuge was greatly enlightened.
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Author's words: Lu Yao: Sincerity is the ultimate weapon [Starry Eyes]
Lu Yao: If the rules of the game don’t say you can’t say it, then you can say [Drop-eared rabbit head]
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