Second performance preparation 3
Xiang Yueting: "Hey, are you surprised or not?"
Song Chengwang leaned against the bed frame: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Shang Yu: "Finally back,"
Ning Sinian smiled shyly: "Ahem, I'm reserved, so I won't say anything."
Others: “Well, we are also reserved.”
Shen Xiu: “…”
Familiar scenes and dialogues that don't care about your own life or death.
surprise? Being frightened is okay...but also being reserved? It's really weird!
Aren’t they asleep so late at night? ! !
And...why does it feel like they are forming a group to assassinate me?
After the dormitory lights were turned on, Shen Xiu stood by the door without saying a word or entering. He just looked at them with a cold gaze, and the atmosphere was awkward.
Everyone was frightened for a moment and couldn't help but think.
Is Shen Xiu angry?
Yes, it was indeed very unfair for the seven of them to form a team specifically to trap Chen Xiu.
Although they had not spread this matter before and no one else could know about it, when Shen Xiu saw this scene the moment he walked in, according to Shen Xiu's IQ, he should have guessed the cause and effect in an instant.
But there was no other way, Shen Xiu was well-rounded and knew everything, they really couldn't guess what Shen Xiu was up to, so they could only ask him.
If Shen Xiu can answer, they will definitely make money, but if he can't answer, it will just be a shameless question for them.
Even Xiang Yueting, who had always been carefree, noticed that something was wrong, but continuing to remain in this stalemate was not a solution.
Xiang Yueting took the initiative to speak: "Come in first."
When Shen Xiu heard Xiang Yueting's voice, he thought it was indeed strange that he had been standing by the door like this.
Fortunately, the live broadcast room has been closed now, otherwise my dull and stupid look would not only be seen by my friends, but also by the audience.
In short, the scope of social death has expanded.
"Yeah." Shen Xiu responded with a stiff voice and stepped into the dormitory.
As Shen Xiu walked into the dormitory, he thought that he seemed to have become much thicker-skinned now.
Could it be that... after too many social deaths, I will gradually become numb?
When you are undecided, just trust your intuition, it will definitely be the right thing to do!
As Shen Xiu walked into the dormitory, he could feel everyone's eyes following him.
Under normal circumstances, when he returns to the dormitory at this time, everyone will have gone to bed, and he will quickly wash up and go to bed to rest.
Obviously, today is a special day.
Everyone's gazes were too intense, and it was obvious that something was wrong. Chen Xiu thought about ignoring it, but he was afraid that if he ignored it, seven people would not sleep and would stand by his bedside watching him in the middle of the night.
Just imagining it gave Shen Xiu goosebumps all over his body.
Fearing a terrible scene, Shen Xiu had to sit in the chair next to his table and face everyone with gritted teeth.
"Go ahead."
No matter what, tell him quickly. Only after you’ve said it can he fall asleep peacefully!
Hearing Shen Xiu's calm words, the seven people thought in unison: As expected, Shen Xiu guessed their purpose.
The seven people looked at each other, Song Chengwang looked at Shen Xiu and spoke first: “Sorry, but there is no way, we really want to know.”
Shen Xiu: Know what?
The air fell into a strange silence and no one spoke.
Are you waiting for my response?
Shen Xiu asked tentatively: “Hmm?”
This deadlock is really not a solution, Song Chengwang got straight to the point: "Since you have already guessed it, let's not play tricks on you and just speak directly."
Shen Xiu: “?”
What does he know that he knows?
Jiang Yanxi: "We want to know, what type of music do you prefer for the second public performance?"
Ning Sinian: "Classical, rock or pop, metal? Or something else?"
Mu Zhenchu: "Please, just tell us!"
Xiang Yueting: "Well... should we beg you?"
Business metaphor: "......"
We had agreed on some set phrases, but why did you reveal your true colors right from the start?
There were so many questions, and Chen Xiu wanted to answer them, but when he thought of the options voted by the team members during the day, he found it difficult to speak.
Look at other teams, they are all asking each other about music styles, but their team is still obsessed with being "cool".
Under his leadership, the Shenxiu team, from the captain to the team members - all of them were disgraced.
Shen Xiu looked at everyone's expressions, as if if he didn't answer, they would keep staring at him.
Under everyone's eager and expectant gazes, Shen Xiu confessed: "Handsome."
The seven people were a little confused by the unexpected answer.
"Um???"
"What the hell?"
"Being handsome is also a music style?!"
“I don’t believe it, Shen Xiu, are you fooling us?”
"It's really handsome."
Shen Xiu was also very sorry for giving such an answer.
Being cool is all that matters. Whether it's writing lyrics, composing music or dancing moves, everything serves the purpose of being cool. Their group, from top to bottom, is indeed so... superficial.
Xiang Yueting: "Although being handsome is a lifelong thing, but, does the style of music have anything to do with being handsome?"
In order to protect the team members' face, Shen Xiu gritted his teeth and responded: "Yes."
Others: “…”
Unheard of!
They suspected that Shen Xiu just didn't want to answer and just gave them a perfunctory answer.
He was even too lazy to find a decent excuse and just gave a weird answer.
But everyone soon felt relieved.
Shang Yu covered his face and said, "Sorry, we made things difficult for you."
Before the drawing of lots for the second public performance began, each group did not know who their final opponent would be.
The style of music that served as the basis for the lyrics, composition and choreography was naturally also a little secret of each group, and since they asked so bluntly, how could Shen Xiu tell them easily.
Seeing that Shen Xiu was unwilling to speak, the other six people stopped making things difficult for him and apologized to him one after another.
"Don't pay attention to what we just said. Just treat it as a casual question."
"If they can answer, we'll make money. If they can't, that's OK. It's normal."
“Chen Xiu, I hope you don’t mind.”
The person involved said: "...It's not difficult."
It's just a little embarrassing and awkward. Is that a problem? Not at all.
After hearing what Shen Xiu said, the seven people felt even more guilty.
Shen Xiu was like this, even if he got angry because of their offense, he would still remain calm and restrained, maintaining a distant politeness.
Since Shen Xiu had said that, everyone stopped worrying about it.
Ning Sinian said awkwardly: "It's good as long as it's not difficult."
Shen Xiu nodded seriously: "Yes."
After the response, no one spoke. The eight people stared at each other in an awkward atmosphere. Shen Xiu wanted to escape from this awkward atmosphere, so he stood up and said, "I'll go wash up."
The atmosphere was weird and suffocating. He had to linger in the bathroom until everyone was asleep!
"Ah, go ahead."
"It's really late."
"Go quickly."
What a stiff greeting, Shen Xiu thought. He didn't dare to stay for a moment. Under everyone's gaze, he opened the closet, took out his pajamas, and quickly fled to the bathroom.
Looking at Shen Xiu's tall back, Mu Zhenchu seemed to remember something and suddenly said, "Shen Xiu, don't you ask us?"
After all, they asked so impolitely and shamelessly.
Shen Xiu, who was only one step away from entering the sink and closing the door, froze: "Huh?"
What's the question?
Hearing Shen Xiu's doubtful voice, Mu Zhenchu suddenly came back to his senses: "I understand, after all, I don't know you well enough."
From the slightly puzzled "hmm" in Shen Xiu's voice, it was obvious that Shen Xiu was puzzled by the question he asked.
It clearly expressed the meaning of "What's there to ask?"
Obviously, Shen Xiu was too capable and confident that he didn't care what style of music they preferred and felt there was no need to ask.
It was because he had spent too little time with Shen Xiu that he asked such a stupid question.
Chen Xiu: ...Wait, he hasn’t said anything yet, and he doesn’t even understand the meaning of Mu Zhenchu’s question, and he already understands it? What do you understand?
It was impossible to ask, Shen Xiu was confused, and said stubbornly: “I went into the bathroom.”
Chen Xiu was afraid of hearing any more inexplicable words, so he walked into the bathroom as quickly as possible, quickly closed the door, and pretended that he didn't see the looks everyone was still looking at him through the glass.
Walking into the bathroom, Shen Xiu closed the door and locked it with quick and decisive movements.
As the door fell with a slight click, Shen Xiu leaned against the door panel weakly and breathed a sigh of relief.
After surviving the catastrophe, Shen Xiu touched his heart with lingering fear: "Huh...scared him to death!"
Everything that happened when he returned to the dormitory was so scary and confusing that Shen Xiu would have nightmares when he thought about it tonight!
No one could hear the noise Chen Xiu made in the bathroom, but when everyone spoke, they still lowered their voices unconsciously because they felt guilty.
"You guys, is there a slight possibility that what Shen Xiu just said is true?"
"It's so funny, how can it be true?"
Xiang Yueting was confident: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Song Chengwang: "Chen Xiulian just made up a random tune to please us because we were too lazy to make one. How can it be true?"
Shang Yu analyzed: "Chen Xiu obviously knew it in his heart. If he just made up a song and told us the story, we would believe it without hesitation according to his character, but he didn't want to lie to us like that, so he gave a strange answer. Obviously, Chen Xiu not only didn't want us to take it seriously, but also hoped that we could understand that it was just something he said casually because he was too lazy to be perfunctory."
Shang Yu's analysis is well-reasoned and convincing.
"You have a point."
"Thinking about it carefully, it seems to be the case."
"Well, I was so naive that I almost believed it."
"But speaking of it, believing in the word 'handsome' doesn't seem to be of much use."
"Damn, he is indeed Chen Xiu, perfunctorily saying a word that would have no effect on us even if we believed it."
Everyone had already finished washing up before Shen Xiu came back, as they had to get up early for training the next morning. They chatted for a few minutes and then rested. No one took Shen Xiu's words seriously.
Chen Xiu lingered in the bathroom for a long time, opened the bathroom door quietly, and pretended to look in the direction of the dormitory when he walked out of the bathroom.
Behind the door, it was quiet and peaceful. Obviously, everyone was really taking a break this time.
At night, the lights had to be turned off, but Chen Xiu saw that the dormitory light was on, which was obviously left on for him.
It was not comfortable to sleep with the light on. Chen Xiu felt as if something was gently tickling his heart, making him feel itchy and warm. At the same time, he was annoyed at himself for being a coward and spending so much time in the bathroom, causing everyone to fall asleep with the light on.
Shen Xiu didn't dare to dawdle any longer, he quickly finished washing up and turned off the light gently.
The entire dormitory was shrouded in darkness in an instant, and the room was silent.
The next day.
Shen Xiu arrived at the practice room at 7:30, but no one else was there yet.
According to Shen Xiu's arrangement, they must come up with the lyrics, music and dance today, and then they will be training in the next few days.
Writing lyrics, composing music and choreography, after the training some time ago, Shen Xiu can handle it all by himself.
But Shen Xiu felt that this was not a good idea.
They are a team that does everything by themselves. Team members have no sense of participation, and when the final work comes out, it seems as if it has nothing to do with them. No one who sees this will feel comfortable.
Besides, how can a group’s work be based on his own ideas? It naturally needs to incorporate everyone’s thoughts.
Everyone has trained before, and the program team's training is obviously to prepare for this moment, so he can't do everything alone.
But leaving everything alone is obviously unrealistic and will take a lot of time to operate.
Therefore, Shen Xiu wanted to fulfill his responsibilities as captain before everyone arrived, and arrange what everyone would do later based on their performance during the training camp.
Shen Xiu sat down in front of the multimedia equipment table, took out his pen, opened his notebook and started writing...
In less than five minutes, Shen Xiu finished writing the process arrangement.
When it was the turn of the theme of the song, Shen Xiu lowered his eyes, his dazed gaze falling on the blank paper.
After learning countless songs, Shen Xiu discovered that songs, like film and television works, can be very emotionally appealing if they are well written and sung.
If... without violating the stage effect that the members wanted, the song they created could be of some use... wouldn't it be more meaningful?
Thinking of this, Shen Xiu's dazed eyes on the paper gradually became clear, and he lowered his head and started writing, writing down the theme story of the second public performance.
The trainees in the training camp all knew that Chen Xiu was a rollicker and would arrive at the practice room earlier rather than later.
With such a talented captain around, the team members didn't dare to delay any longer, and before nine o'clock, everyone gathered in the practice room.
Shen Xiu put the cap on his pen and looked up to see that everyone had arrived.
The team members who arrived early entered the practice room and saw Shen Xiu lowering his head and writing something on paper, and they did not dare to disturb him.
It was only after Shen Xiu stopped writing that someone asked.
Yuan Jiafei: "Team Xiu, do you need us to do anything?"
"No matter what you do, as long as it is assigned by the repair team, we will complete it conscientiously."
"Team Xiu, we really can do anything!"
Teacher Xue's words planted a seed of uneasiness in their hearts. If they didn't do something, they would feel guilty and blame themselves.
But if they really want to do something, they can't help but feel anxious.
Although Shen Xiu had said before in front of Teacher Xue that the team should work together, they all knew that their level was not at the same level as Shen Xiu's, and they were afraid that they would make things worse and felt uneasy.
"need."
Although Chen Xiu's voice was cold, Chen Xiu said he needed them! Everyone's face instantly showed a happy and relaxed expression.
Seeing everyone's obviously relieved expressions, Shen Xiu's heart also settled down.
He was right. When everyone basically knows a little bit about everything and there is no one lagging behind as long as the distribution is reasonable, the sense of participation makes everyone happy.
At the same time, viewers who had just entered the practice room's live broadcast room quickly discovered something unusual.
[Wait, where's the sound?] Is there something wrong with the equipment in the live broadcast room? Why is there no sound at all? @The program crew is coming out to work soon! 】
[Don't shout, sisters. The live broadcast room was suddenly opened at 7 o'clock in the morning. When I saw Brother Xiu in the live broadcast room of the practice room, I was very happy. I thought that the program group finally behaved like a human being and did not close the live broadcast rooms of each team's practice room. Until I found that there was no sound in the live broadcast room, and the live broadcast rooms of other groups' practice rooms were also silent, I knew that this must be another trick played by the program group. 】
[So...the program team will not close the live broadcast room this time. Instead, we can only see the live broadcast room pictures but not hear the sounds from the live broadcast room? 】
[At present, it seems like this.] 】
[Although the program crew is also very good, some of my good qualities have temporarily disappeared because I can't hear the team's voice. The program crew sees my 40-meter sword and you are not allowed to run even one meter. I'm telling you! 】
[Ahhh, what on earth are Xiu Lao and the others talking about? I'm so curious, what good can I do for you @Program Team]
[Where is my lip-reading translator?] Damn it, why haven’t you come to court yet! 】
Although there were a lot of curses in the barrage, no one left the live broadcast room. Even though it was a silent live broadcast, the audience had a lot of fun guessing.
The assistant director who was responsible for turning off the sound in each live broadcast room felt relieved when he saw that the number of viewers had not decreased.
But the next time Director Shi does something like this again, he thinks he will die!
In the practice room.
Under everyone's gaze, Shen Xiu tore off the few sheets of paper he had written from his notebook.
Watching Shen Xiu tearing the notebook paper, everyone was curious and nervous, watching Shen Xiu's every move anxiously.
Ahhh, so nervous. What kind of task will Shen Xiu assign them? !
(Feeling guilty) Yes, there is more.
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