"you?"
Seeing Wang Yueheng suddenly stand up, Xie Minghui, who had always been prejudiced against celebrities, frowned slightly.
He quickly realized that it was perfectly normal for this singer-star to serve as the arts and culture committee member.
If he were the counselor, he would also consider sending students with such expertise to participate immediately.
"May I have your name?"
Military training instructor Xie Minghui stared at Wang Yueheng with sharp eyes, asking a question he already knew the answer to.
"Reporting, Instructor, my name is Wang Yueheng!"
Wang Yueheng, still standing in place, spoke in a loud voice.
His handsome face and tall, well-proportioned figure, hidden beneath the camouflage hat, unconsciously drew the attention of the female classmates sitting on the ground.
Even the other military training students who were resting nearby cast curious glances at Wang Yueheng when they saw him standing there talking to the instructor.
"Wang Yueheng, right? Can you sing all those traditional revolutionary songs?"
Xie Minghui stared at the other person's face and continued to ask.
"I can do most of them."
"If you don't know how, listening to it once or twice is enough."
Wang Yueheng looked directly at the instructor in front of him and spoke calmly.
Although he has always written and sung his own songs, he has never stopped exploring and understanding the world.
With his photographic memory and domineering musical skills, he can sing any song that is popular in the world.
Even if you've never heard of it before, you'll get the hang of it after hearing it once.
Wow~
Wang Yueheng's confident statement immediately drew gasps of amazement from his classmates.
Hundreds or even thousands of revolutionary songs—what an incredible repertoire of songs and how much confidence one must have to say that!
No wonder they can write so many excellent musical works.
The repertoire of songs he can sing far surpasses that of ordinary singers!
"Alright, then you can teach me."
Hearing the exclamations of the students around him, who mistakenly thought that Wang Yueheng was taking the opportunity to show off, Xie Minghui frowned without making a sound.
The memory of being humiliated on the spot by that male celebrity resurfaced in my mind.
These celebrities are all incredibly skilled actors.
"However, I heard you're also a professional singer?"
"If we don't get your class into the top three in tonight's singing competition, it'll be a bit unreasonable, won't it?"
"If we don't get a ranking, our class will need to work on our lung capacity."
Then, Xie Minghui seemed to remember something, and a sly smile appeared on his face again as he spoke.
This is different from a regular singing competition.
Singing competitions during military training usually test the team's unity and the volume of their voices.
The class that sings with more momentum and explosive power will often have a better effect.
As long as the singing isn't too off-key, no one will care about the pitch quality of a group performance.
After all, this is a military training ground, not a singing competition venue.
Unless an entire class is full of talented singers, whether or not you win a singing competition has little to do with whether or not you can sing.
"No... this singing competition isn't just Wang Yueheng competing alone; there are over thirty people involved. How can we guarantee a place?"
"Yeah, people in our Literature Department aren't usually very loud, so how are we going to compete with other classes and teams in lung capacity?"
"Even if Mr. Liu Huan comes, there's no guarantee he can lead our class to a good ranking..."
"I feel like the instructor is deliberately making things difficult for Wang Yueheng. Maybe he has some kind of problem with him?"
"What opinions could there be? It's just too conspicuous; the bigger the tree, the more the wind will blow against it."
"Jealousy! The instructor must be jealous of Yue Heng's talent!"
"The instructor was obviously joking. How could he torture us just because we didn't win a prize in the singing competition!"
"That's right, it's definitely just a scare tactic. My high school military training instructors loved to do that too!"
Upon hearing Xie Minghui's words, a group of students immediately felt indignant on Wang Yueheng's behalf.
Some optimistically speculated that the instructor was deliberately making a joke about Wang Yueheng's identity as a singer, telling a lame joke.
Standing in the second row, Guo Chonghao couldn't help but feel a surge of schadenfreude upon seeing this scene.
He thought it must be because Wang Yueheng was too arrogant that he caught the eye of this stubborn new instructor.
It seems that I'm not the only one who harbors resentment towards this celebrity classmate.
He was also very curious about how Wang Yueheng would respond.
It's a direct admission of defeat and escape.
Or should we confront this cold-blooded and ruthless military instructor head-on?
...
Judging from Xie Minghui's eyes and expression, Wang Yueheng could tell that the other party was not joking.
Instead, he genuinely wanted to lead his class to a place in the singing competition.
He was just a little curious about what the other person had gone through to have such a strong prejudice against him as a singer and artist.
Could it be that his girlfriend, whom he was deeply in love with back then, was stolen away by other singers or artists?
But he could tell just by looking at his face.
Although the other party may have intended to make things difficult for me, it was only out of sensitivity to my identity.
Instead of the kind of twisted hatred that other jealous people or haters have, who wish for their public image to collapse or even for them to suffer a terrible misfortune.
It seems that we need to demonstrate some strength to conquer the other side.
You won't be able to escape the shadow of this deliberate targeting throughout the entire military training period.
"Wang Yueheng, do you have confidence?"
Seeing that Wang Yueheng did not express his opinion.
Instructor Xie Minghui, dressed in camouflage, held onto the belt tightly around his waist and stared at him as he continued to ask questions.
"Reporting to the instructor, I'm confident I'll get a place, but I have one request!"
Soon, Wang Yueheng, who had seen through Xie Minghui's thoughts, suddenly thought of something else.
I have to participate in the recording of the next episode of "Singer" next Wednesday.
You might as well take this opportunity to find a reason to ask for leave.
As for the singing competition.
If singing those old-fashioned revolutionary songs together doesn't work, why don't we just sing a new song?
Wang Yueheng didn't believe that the impact of changing the song was less than that of those brainless loudmouths from other classes.
For him, leading the whole class to a place in a singing competition was quite easy.
At worst, I can just exchange for a special item through the system shop...
This popularity level, similar to pocket money, is something Wang Yueheng can afford.
"explain."
Xie Minghui was slightly taken aback by Wang Yueheng's unexpected answer.
He sneered inwardly, realizing that his probing had actually worked.
The other party started making extra demands so quickly, taking advantage of their celebrity status.
As soon as I put you in charge of leading the singing practice, you started putting on airs and making demands.
If they actually win a prize, they'll be showing off on the military training field!
"If I can lead the whole class to a good ranking in the singing competition, I'd like to ask for two days off!"
Wang Yueheng stood there and answered in a loud voice.
"Hiss~"
Upon hearing this requirement, the entire class gasped in shock.
Good grief, the instructor's temper hasn't even died down yet, and you're already asking for leave right after military training started!
Perhaps they think this military training instructor isn't cruel enough...
"Yue Heng, think carefully! I really sing terribly!"
"I'm tone-deaf too, I'll definitely drag everyone down!"
"We're terrible at singing, you can't carry us at all..."
"Stop making demands, or the instructors will give you more training!"
Some students who lacked confidence in their voices whispered words of advice to Wang Yueheng out of concern.
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