Chapter 039 Second Performance 6.0
Hearing Lu Wei's answer, which was equivalent to an explicit answer, the team members sitting on the side watching the show had their expression management systems collapsed at the same time, and the disbelief on their faces was about to overflow.
How dare she?
How dare she expose her dark side in front of the camera without any cover? Isn't she afraid that rational people will force her to be "neutral and objective"?
Shouldn't all these twists and turns be tacitly suppressed? How could she just flip the table? Even if Lu Wei feigned weakness and shed a few crocodile tears, no one would be surprised, because these are fundamental elements of maintaining and shaping an idol's persona.
Yet, she chose the most...most...frank approach, delivering a direct response that left no one able to resist. When they joined the group, she neither hysterically complained about injustice nor deliberately played the victim to elicit sympathy.
It's so rational that it makes people feel cold in their hearts.
Han Xuanzhen could imagine how many people would be attracted by Lu Wei's personality after this scene was broadcast.
Oh my god!!!
How come they handed over such a good ladder?
No, why were they so obsessed and causing so much trouble? Was it because Lu Wei wasn't high enough? Wasn't her personality strong enough? Didn't she display the qualities expected of a high-ranking contestant?
Or maybe everyone subconsciously senses that something is wrong, but is unwilling to believe the gap between each other, unwilling to acknowledge the strengths of others, so they desperately try to make up for it and try to prove that they can do it too.
Then one wrong step leads to another, and you get deeper and deeper into trouble.
Jin Nayan was a little afraid to look Lu Wei in the eye. When she proposed to change parts, she did not think about it from Lu Wei's perspective at all. It was not until the situation became irreversible that she realized that she had held Lu Wei in a rut.
It seems that you are giving others the choice of "changing" or "not changing", but in fact you are transferring the guilt away to make yourself feel at ease.
How can one describe hypocrisy?
When Lu Wei tore off the fig leaf and said those irreversible words, no one in the team dared to follow up to smooth things over, for fear of making the situation worse.
Therefore, the practice room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Lu Wei's eyes focused on her nose, her nose focused on her heart, her expression calm, as if this incident had not been caused by her. Of course, in her heart, it was true; she had only spoken a few words of truth.
How can I take on such a big pot?
Don't joke, unless you pay more.
If there wasn't a little bit of work left to do, Jin Nayan would never have spoken. Now she could only purse her lips unnaturally and pretend to be calm and said, "The parts have been divided. Does anyone have any other questions?"
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Lu Wei's eyes flickered with confusion. Where was the center position? Just flipping through the lyrics, she couldn't tell which part was the center position. Was there a mark on the tablet screen that she hadn't seen?
Wuhu...Thai pants are spicy.
The parts were divided, and she didn't even know who was in the center position. OMG!!! This was a little too funny. Lu Wei ate her own melon for the first time, and she was happy. She bit her lower lip hard, suppressing the upward curl of her mouth.
How should I put it? This would be extremely explosive if it happened on any show.
Seeing no one answered, Jin Nayan raised the unused sticker in her hand and asked, "Does anyone want to run for captain?"
"No, let Nayeon come."
"Yeah, Nayeon did a great job."
"Nayeon is already the captain, so let's not change her."
Everyone took over the conversation and did not fall into the obvious pitfalls designed by the program team. They were not a temporary team and they already had a captain. Why did they need to choose again?
"Thank you all for your support and recognition. I will do my best." Jin Nayan bowed slightly, expressing her gratitude to the team members. After picking up the sticker, she glanced at Lu Wei secretly. Seeing that she did not show any dissatisfaction, she continued: "I will help Hyun Jin put on the C position label first. Congratulations to Hyun Jin."
After hearing this, Han Xuanzhen didn't know why she didn't tell the camera about her determination immediately. Instead, she did the same thing as Jin Nayan and glanced at Lu Wei secretly.
Lu Wei almost laughed out loud. Was she some kind of bully? The reversal of her teammates' behavior was a little too quick.
Logically speaking, she doesn't even have the right to choose, so how could she possibly have an say in the selection of the C position?
Lu Wei didn't express his speechlessness in front of the camera, but instead looked up at him, his eyes clearly reading, "Are you okay? Why are you looking at me?"
After all, there are always people in the world who are bored and over-interpret things. Compared to being jealous, she would rather be called arrogant. That way, she would feel less wronged. She doesn't need to file a complaint with the United Nations, at most she can file a complaint with the village committee.
The moment Han Xuanzhen was stared at, regret welled up in his heart. The speech he was about to tell his teammates about his gratitude for being the center of the team was stuck in his neck and he couldn't move.
She was really looking for trouble, insisting on testing other people's bottom line. Now, she created another controversial point.
At this point, Han Xuanzhen could only console herself by saying that being popular is also popular; Lu Wei's haters are her fans. She should try to avoid provoking others in the future while the direction of the show becomes clearer.
Han Xuanzhen thought for a moment and shortened his acceptance speech: "I will try my best to do well and will do my best to complete the stage with everyone."
After saying that, he bowed slightly to his teammates and received a bunch of not-so-warm applause.
At this point, all the parts were over, and we started playing the statue game again in the practice room. There was no 3.2.1, only no talking or moving.
The footage remained static for about three to five minutes, and the directors decided they wouldn't be able to capture any interesting footage if things continued like that. So they asked the instructor, who had arrived earlier, to come in to avoid wasting precious practice time.
"Knock, knock, knock~~~" The door of the practice room was knocked, and a familiar figure wearing loose sportswear and with a serious expression walked in with a ruthless pace.
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Everyone's brain crashed at the same time.
Lu Wei swallowed, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Program crew, I heard I thank you...
The program crew, who couldn't afford plastic benches or fresh seasonal vegetables, actually invited the teacher who made people cry in the street dance program next door to teach a newbie like her here. They really spent their money wisely.
Lu Wei began to regret that he had watched too many variety shows and knew too many Korean artists. If he didn't know this teacher at all, the psychological burden might be less.
And didn't the production team say there wouldn't be any mentors? Then what was that person before me? Was it an illusion before my soul left my body?
Han Xuanzhen and others didn't dare to breathe, for fear of angering the dance teacher and being mercilessly bombarded.
Before the powerful Ha Hae-in could even reach the center of the practice room, the contestants quickly bowed and greeted him, "Hello, teacher."
Ha Hairen nodded slightly: "The parts are divided, right? Let's get started."
Hearing this, everyone tactfully stood in two rows, staggering their positions. Lu Wei took a deep breath and steeled himself.
Her foundation was already weak, and her previous performances on stage were mostly imitations, unable to withstand scrutiny. If she didn't study hard now, why would she stand here under the criticism? It's not like she had nothing to do.
Ha Hae-in turned around without saying a word and faced the mirror, unexpectedly doing routine warm-up exercises. Normally, this kind of work was not included in the teaching content, and it was not necessary for an artist of her level to do it.
But thinking about the first class, many contestants didn’t have time for stretching exercises. In order to prevent them from hurting themselves, it wouldn’t take much effort to help them.
Looking back at all the talent shows in the past, very few teachers have achieved this. Lu Wei widened his eyes and realized something. Teacher He didn't seem to be as fierce and vicious as the outside world described him to be. He was actually a very nice person.
It really doesn't work to just follow the crowd.
After warming up, Ha Hairen did not stop to rest, even his breathing did not change much, and he began to break down the movements in [MIDI] in front of the mirror without stopping.
From the fixed pose for the entrance to the degree of hip twisting when moving, the teaching is very detailed and especially friendly to contestants with poor basic skills.
Lu Wei studied very seriously, and the master class gave people a very different feeling. The charm and texture of Teacher He's gestures made people feel the special charm of dance.
Each of her movements was smooth and natural, like a flowing stream, trickling along the riverbed. It was so amazing that Lu Wei's eyes were filled with stars.
"OK, follow the music." Ha Hae-in taught once and led the dance twice. Seeing that everyone could follow the movements, he chose to believe in the selection criteria of the program team. These little idols should have the basic abilities to debut.
Lu Weiyi suppressed her nervousness and walked to the positioning point, while quickly digesting the content she had just learned. She had a good memory and could fully reproduce what she had learned even without secretly glancing at her teammates next to her.
As long as you don't scare yourself, you should be fine.
Others had roughly the same idea. They weren't being asked to rip the dance live, and if they couldn't do it even with a teacher, they could really quit the industry early.
Lu Wei half-knelt down and lowered her eyes. Heavy drum beats came out from the speakers. She didn't stupidly call out the beat of one, two, three, four in her heart. Instead, she focused all her attention on the accompaniment and immersed herself in the song.
The drumbeats and her heartbeat echoed with each other. Looking at the mirror in front of her, her eyes were firm and there was no trace of vagueness. Her movements were done naturally. Although she was not deliberately performing, she looked incredibly lively.
He Hairen scanned each person with his eagle eyes and saw those who danced averagely, those with flaws, those who danced well, and those who danced just so-so.
Dancing is not simply about performing movements, but a display of the spiritual level and an expression of the dancer's emotions.
Therefore, the one she was most satisfied with among all the contestants was Lu Wei, whose dance was a little worse. Movements can be copied, but infectiousness cannot be replicated.
It seems that the 7th place ranking on her name sticker is not a random vote, and the audience this time has some vision.
"Stop the music." Ha Hae-in had finished observing the music and raised his hand to signal the staff to pause the accompaniment. He said expressionlessly, "Start over without the music. It's so lifeless. Do the audience owe you money?"
With this remark, the contestants once again tightened their belts, not daring to let up even a little. Lu Wei even brought the same seriousness he'd shown during the college entrance exam, integrating his understanding of music into his movements.
After finally getting rid of the dullness, other questions popped up: "Again! Didn't you eat breakfast? Your movements are so light and fluttery."
Lu Wei silently increased his strength, trying to control his limbs. Sweat continued to drip down his face as he jumped up and down.
"Stop! Some people are stuck in front and some are stuck in the back. What's going on? Are you dancing ballroom dance? Do you need to coordinate with your teammates?" He Hairen frowned and continued to focus on the details. Even when the clock struck 12, the contestants still failed to satisfy her.
Pausing again, Lu Wei's cheeks flushed, he breathed heavily, and remembered Teacher He's reminder in his heart.
"Okay, time is running out. You know what's going on. This is the last time, so dance well." He Hairen said while looking at his watch.
Everyone knew what was right and wrong, and when the music started again, the previous problems were not completely corrected, but at least half of them were corrected.
Lu Wei stared at the mirror in front of her, the energy in her eyes merging with the music, her movements seamless. After a morning of practice, with the help of Teacher He, she had nailed the key points of her performance of the competition piece, "MIDI."
She doesn't necessarily need to overpower the song; as long as she can fit in with the music and have certain characteristics, she can achieve her goal.
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