Stage initial rating 6
Chen Xiu held the microphone, looking at the instructors with hesitation.
He is no longer the Chen Xiu of the past. The Chen Xiu of the past was often confused because he could not understand what the trainees were thinking. Now, he is even more confused about what the mentors are thinking.
If he wasn't afraid of saying something he shouldn't have said and being socially embarrassed in front of tens of thousands of people, he would have asked, "Teachers, are you serious?" Have you forgotten that you were silenced by his first song? '.
Shen Xiu felt guilty for getting into Class A by taking an extra test, where he only sang half a song.
Until now, Chen Xiu still stubbornly believed that it was his fault that he sang the first song poorly and silenced everyone at the scene.
He Ting looked at Shen Xiu, who remained silent after the results were announced, and thought that this trainee's personality was really as calm as his appearance.
After so many trainees finished their initial assessments, even trainee No. 1, Shang Yu, who remained calm and composed, couldn't help but show joy when the instructor announced that he had won the admission to Class A.
He is nothing like Chen Xiu. Except when he is singing, he has the same expression the rest of the time, as if all the results are already under his control and expectations. In one word, he is arrogant. He is so arrogant that he doesn't even take the small initial evaluation seriously.
He Ting quickly thought of Shen Xiu's singing skills and raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that no matter who else had such skills, they would be as calm as Shen Xiu. After all, it was a result without any suspense. He also understood Shen Xiu's arrogance and confidence.
"Trainee No. 66 Chen Xiu, do you have anything to say?"
For example, they had expected this result, or what they said to other trainees.
【According to No. 66’s coolness and arrogance, he would definitely say something like ‘It’s just a preliminary review, I never took it seriously’! Wow, now that you mention it, the talent show must be full of tension, hehe, I like it! 】
[If I say it out loud, I won’t be so arrogant. Silence is the standard for big guys. For a two-dollar ice cream, Chen Xiu will definitely not say much! 】
Under the expectant and speculative gazes of the audience, Shen Xiu picked up the microphone and uttered two words: "...Thank you."
The initial evaluation results cannot be said to be exactly the same as Shen Xiu's guess; they are completely unrelated.
Apart from thanking the instructors for their mercy and the audience for their kindness, Shen Xiu couldn't think of a second sentence.
After saying that, Shen Xiu turned around and strode off the stage according to the procedure, walking towards his own No. 66 position.
This stage was like a public execution, and he was afraid of making a fool of himself and being laughed at if he stayed for even a second longer!
In the eyes of everyone else, trainee No. 66, Chen Xiu, said "thank you" indifferently and turned away. His main character was a cool, confident and unrestrained person.
He was crazy, but surprisingly, he did not provoke other trainees as he had expected. He just expressed his gratitude calmly and left the stage.
Everyone at the scene was convinced.
[I told you, big guys shouldn’t talk too much. If they talk too much, their aloof tone will be gone. Shen Xiu has a cold face, a cool personality, and an arrogant temper. Most importantly, his personal abilities are incredibly strong. He is the perfect definition of a big guy! 】
[Ahem, isn’t it true that true big shots will eventually return to the state of ‘a simple and ordinary life is the truth’? 】
Some people admire and like Shen Xiu, and naturally there are also people who hate him.
[Speechless, what is he showing off for? It's just a preliminary review where he sang a song, what's so great about that? I really don't understand why you like him, this bunch of rubbish, none of them can fight. 】
[It's so funny. You're so cool too. If you have the guts, you can sing one too. Come on, put it on your homepage and see how it sounds. If you can't beat Chen Xiu, we apologize to you. 】
The barrage was noisy, and Shen Xiu walked back to the trainee area.
The trainees in the trainee area were also shocked by Shen Xiu's superior performance.
"He was so calm. He must have expected this result. He was so calm the whole time, both before and after he went on stage. He didn't look surprised at all."
"He's not even excited about getting good grades in Class A. When will I be able to have his confidence and grades?"
Xiang Yueting, who had heard Shen Xiu sing in the bathroom in advance and was already deeply impressed by his singing skills, said: "There is no way, because Shen Xiu's strength is really too strong, so strong that he may have accurately predicted his future results before the initial assessment began."
Xiang Yueting asked back: "When you know exactly how you will perform in the future, and the result of a competition you already know, will you be excited when the results are announced?"
The trainees suddenly understood.
“That’s true.”
"I understand, I understand. No wonder he looked calm and composed from beginning to end."
No. 67 Lu Qian stood up and went on stage. When Shen Xiu passed by him, he heard Lu Qian's voice.
"I will try my best to get closer to you, until I surpass you!"
Lu Qian's expression was so determined that he almost clenched his fist and shouted "Come on" to himself.
Shen Xiu:?
Get closer to him? Like him, he can’t even dance a single dance and can only sing two and a half songs in the entire show?
That’s better off, he doesn’t want to mislead the young people.
Go beyond his words...this is a great idea, do keep it up!
"Hello, teachers and audience, I am trainee No. 67 Lu Qian, please take care of me!"
As Shen Xiu sat back down, he heard Lu Qian’s passionate voice on the stage.
Shen Xiu in the audience showed an envious expression.
No matter how many times he saw it, Chen Xiu envied Lu Qian's strong social skills, which allowed him to face anyone he met with a smile and calmly no matter what situation he faced. It was very strong.
Unlike him, because of his family situation since childhood, Shen Xiu's inner secret inferiority complex lingers. He never wants to be the focus of the crowd in crowded places, which will make him dry mouth and uncomfortable all over.
He rarely speaks when he is in a crowd, for fear of saying something wrong and offending others. He likes silence and being ignored.
Chen Xiu knew that this was not a good idea and that he would be unpopular while working. He also lost many part-time job opportunities because of this. The part-time jobs he found later were almost all as a food waiter wearing a mask, a silent assembly line courier and porter, and so on.
Now that he needs to stand on a stage that is the center of public attention and accept the judgment of tens of thousands, or even millions of viewers in the future, Shen Xiu has been trying to relax himself.
So far, there have been few results.
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Lu Qian on the stage drew the singing section, which he was not good at, and his mentality was a little upset. In the end, the result was not satisfactory and he was assigned to Class E.
When he came down from the stage, although Lu Qian did not wipe away his tears and cry like No. 18 Zhou Tong, he was not much better.
Thinking of what he said to Shen Xiu before going on stage, Lu Qian felt embarrassed and ashamed. He sat in his seat with his head lowered, biting his lip and saying nothing, like a young sapling actively absorbing sunlight, now wilting.
Lu Qian was sitting next to him. It was hard for Shen Xiu not to notice him, but he was not good at comforting people. After thinking about it for a long time, Shen Xiu mustered up the courage to take out a clean square towel folded into a small square from his trouser pocket, handed it over, and uttered: "There is still a chance."
Looking at the light blue handkerchief handed to him, Lu Qian was stunned. He tilted his head and looked up at Chen Xiu in disbelief: "Give it to me?"
Shen Xiu nodded slightly: "......Yeah."
Nervous inside: He asked this...Do you think it's weird that I'm handing you the handkerchief?
Lu Qian took the handkerchief: "Thank you!"
He thought that he had suffered a disastrous defeat after his harsh words, and that Shen Xiu would look down on him. He did not expect that Shen Xiu would take the initiative to comfort him. He was such a nice guy!
Lu Qian tightly grasped the handkerchief handed to him by Shen Xiu, and his eyes sparkled again.
It's just the beginning, he still has a chance!
Lu Qian sang out of tune on stage, and his eyes turned red on the spot because of the instructor's sharp words. He held his mouth tightly and looked like he was about to cry, which left a deep impression on the audience.
Some viewers were still paying attention to Lu Qian's movements, wondering if he would cry like No. 18 trainee crybaby Zhou Tong when he went off the stage.
Unexpectedly, they saw the cold-faced cool trainee No. 66, Chen Xiu, take the initiative to comfort people.
[I am dying of laughter. The cool guy has a small handkerchief folded like a tofu block in his pocket. This is such a contrast. Hahaha]
【What's this? Cold on the outside but warm on the inside? Is this the tenderness that comes from a strong person? I will always like it! 】
【Chen Xiu: It’s like this. Although I look cool from my hair to my feet, my pocket is not cool at all, because I have a small handkerchief hidden in it. 】
【Chen Xiu: If you are not cool, don’t get close to me, a cool boy! 】
[God, it’s not cool in my pocket, hahaha]
On stage.
Xiang Yueting looked at the lot in his hand, his eyes lit up, he drew dance!
At this moment, Xiang Yueting had only one thought in his mind: the goddess of luck had favored him and let him draw the lucky lot, and now he couldn't waste the precious practice time that Shen Xiu had taken out to comfort him.
Shen Xiu is so good that he got an A in one go, so he can't be bad either, he has to at least get a C!
He Ting: "Trainee No. 69 Xiang Yueting, please start your performance!"
As soon as the host finished speaking, all the lights in the venue focused on Xiang Yueting. The passionate accompaniment sounded, and with exciting emotions, Xiang Yueting danced to the passionate accompaniment.
Xiang Yueting's body seemed to be equipped with a precise stepping machine spring, and every movement of his body was perfectly integrated with the beat of the accompaniment. As the accompaniment became more and more sophisticated, Xiang Yueting's body seemed to be no longer a human. He danced higher and higher with the rhythm, tirelessly, perfectly integrated, and without the slightest mistake.
The passionate dance ignited the whole audience. Xiang Yueting danced with the arrogance of a team of people. The lights swayed with his body shape and the warm atmosphere filled the whole audience.
As soon as the dance ended, Xiang Yueting instinctively got into the final pose. It had been a long time since he had danced with such devotion and passion as he did today. The moment the accompaniment sounded, he felt that he was no longer himself, but the embodiment of dance.
Who says you can’t dance or participate in talent shows when you get older? He wants to do it anyway!
Just like Shen Xiu comforted him.
'Winning or losing is not important, the process of hard work is what matters'
"If you don't try, how do you know you will lose?"
'Bad mentality, how to face more intense competition in the future'
Every word and every sentence, the reluctance, hope, anger in his heart...all the emotions burst out at the moment of dancing.
He felt like he was alive again.
The consequence of dancing too vigorously was that Xiang Yueting's head was buzzing and he was breathing rapidly after the dance.
The next second, Xiang Yueting heard thunderous applause and whistles from the audience.
Xiang Yueting stood up straight and looked at Shen Xiu subconsciously.
Seeing that Shen Xiu was staring at him like everyone else, Xiang Yueting gave him a relaxed smile.
Zhao Jinning couldn't wait to pick up the microphone and praised passionately: "So handsome! Cool boy!"
There was no suspense in this dance, and Xiang Yueting was assigned to Class A.
Shen Xiu in the audience: “!”
That’s amazing, so amazing. He really wants a dance teacher like this, but...how should he ask for it?
Will I be rejected? Shen Xiu was in a dilemma.
Xiang Yueting returned to his seat. People around him were congratulating him. Xiang Yueting subconsciously looked at Shen Xiu.
Shen Xiu was seen looking straight ahead, seemingly not hearing the congratulations from those around him.
Xiang Yueting's excitement gradually cooled down, and he felt secretly annoyed.
Yes, he was only ranked A in the initial evaluation. He shouldn't be proud and complacent. He should be calm and have a steady mind like Shen Xiu.
Xiang Yueting thanked Chen Xiu again in his heart, because it was Chen Xiu who pulled him back to the ground when he was about to float away.
The game continues as usual.
When it was trainee No. 99 Song Chengwang's turn to go on stage, he could have walked directly to the stage from his row, but he made a detour and passed by Shen Xiu's row.
Auditorium:
"Hmm? What is Trainee No. 99 doing?"
"Could it be that you think it's good feng shui that two Class A students suddenly appeared in the sixth row? Do you want to go for a walk?"
"Wait, sisters, I found out the truth! Look, Song Chengwang's eyes are always on Shen Xiu!"
"Did you deliberately come to someone's door to provoke them? How arrogant!"
When Song Chengwang walked in front of Chen Xiu, he suddenly stopped and turned his head towards Chen Xiu.
Song Chengwang thought that according to normal logic, Shen Xiu would look up at him, and when their eyes met, he would say that sentence.
However......
The fact was that Shen Xiu looked straight ahead, as if he didn't see him, and didn't even raise his head.
Song Chengwang: "......"
Does this mean you don't take your own provocation seriously?
Staring at Shen Xiu who looked indifferent and cold, Song Chengwang gritted his teeth and said, "Shen Xiu, I accept your challenge!"
After Song Chengwang finished speaking, one second passed, two seconds passed, and five seconds passed.
The scene of the provocation was silent.
Lu Qian secretly reached out and tugged at Chen Xiu's sleeve, "Brother, brother, please at least respond!"
Shen Xiu, who seemed to be looking straight ahead but was actually in a daze with his mind wandering, was suddenly pulled by Lu Qian. He came to his senses and looked up to see a person standing in front of him, staring at him with his eyes lowered, seemingly unhappily.
Shen Xiu: ...Hmm?
What happened? I was very confused.
The trainees in the front row who had already finished the initial assessment turned their heads to eat melons and whisper to each other.
Trainee A: "Wow, this is full of tension."
Trainee B: "Song Chengwang, he's the king of the auditions, he can sing and dance, it's going to be fun."
Trainee C: "So, how did Chen Xiu get into the top 100 in the audition? Why don't I have any impression of it at all?"
Trainee A: "Because Shen Xiu was reciting poetry the whole time during the audition."
Trainee C: “…6.”
With just a simple '6', Trainee C perfectly expressed the feelings of the other trainees who heard this.
Although they didn't require singing and dancing during the audition, they only required attracting the judges' attention to enter the top 100, but Shen Xiu's performance was really cool.
At last, they sighed that a big shot is a big shot. Only when he is strong enough can he have enough confidence to make sure that he can be in the top 100 by reciting poetry.
Sixth row position:
Song Chengwang didn't leave, and everyone's attention was focused on Shen Xiu.
Shen Xiu had to open his mouth and asked guiltily: "Excuse me, what did you say just now?"
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