Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 472 Cat Ear Teenager Idol vs Draft Group Favorite 23
Tan Junxi was discussing the evaluation grades with the other two tutors, holding the microphone in his right hand, and was about to speak.

The cold and brief voice resounded clearly on the stage.

"F!"

The syllables are clear.

Contains a sense of oppressive ice and snow.

Everyone subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound.

The man came out from the entrance, wearing a white shirt and an earring on his left ear. He was tall and straight, with a cool demeanor, shrouded in the spotlight, and looked very young.

For a moment, the audience was so quiet that there was no sound at all. All eyes fell on the young man. Three seconds later, there was an uncontrollable eruption!

"Zhuo God! It's Zhuo God!"

"Fuck! Slap me quickly, am I dreaming? Wake me up!"

"I am dead!!"

"Zhuo God!!!"

"Who can tell me why Zhuo Shen appeared here!"

The scene abruptly turned into a teenage idol meeting.

Shen Qingzhuo walked to the instructor's stage step by step, and was accustomed to the hustle and bustle of the audience, which did not affect him at all, and looked at the five trainees on the stage.

"The movements are not in place, the basic skills are not good enough, who taught you to stand like this? It's too loose, this is a team performance, not a solo show."

"F for you, any questions?"

The tone was harsh, without distinguishing between emotions and anger, so serious that the trainees who had seen Shen Qingzhuo and watched the carnival were all frightened into ostriches, and did not even dare to speak.

"No, no problem." The trainee on the stage stammered.

"Qing Zhuo." Tan Junxi stood up, looked at the boy's face with a half-smile, his eyes were dark for a moment, and then disappeared under the light, "Is the full evaluation of F too strict? The lead singer is not bad. .”

Shen Qingzhuo: "Not good enough."

"Okay." Tan Junxi reluctantly gave the trainees a look that I can't save you, "Come on, let me introduce to you—"

"This is our mysterious mentor!"

Tan Junxi handed over the microphone to Shen Qingzhuo.

"I'm Shen Qingzhuo." Facing all the trainees, this was the first sentence he said, his face was exquisite and sharp, and the coldness engraved in his bones.

"And also your dance instructor."

"!!!"

The trainees were almost in tears, especially the hidden moonlights inside were going crazy.

In the circle of trainees, everyone knows Shen Qingzhuo, he is almost everyone's idol.

Being young and becoming a god is out of reach.

Even though some people on the Internet speculated that Shen Qingzhuo might be a dance instructor, they didn't believe it!
until this moment.

"Welcome Qing Zhuo to join "Limited Girls". The long-awaited Zhuo God will stay with you for four months. Do you like it?"

Everyone cried and howled: "Like it!!"

Jiang Li'an really couldn't say these two words. Looking at the figure on the instructor's platform, the nightmare came true, and he felt a little headache.

This month is really difficult.

The trainee was overwhelmed by Shen Qingzhuo's appearance, his eyes seemed to glow, staring at the figure on the instructor's stage.

"I never dreamed that one day I would see the two great kings in the industry on the same stage."

"Didn't you keep saying that Zhuo Shen and Tan pd are at odds? I think it's okay."

"Just look at the bloodbath on Weibo."

"If you don't get along, I can't show you a fight on the spot."

Could it be that the deadly enemies meet and fight to add to the fun?

No matter how everyone speculated, the two righteous masters looked as usual.

Jiang Li'an sat at the salted fish stall on the chair No.90 No. [-], as if he could foresee how miserable he would be scolded by Shen Qingzhuo later...

Is there anything more unlucky than a black fan getting away with it and running into the right owner?

The ratings are still going on, and the time is long.

Standing on the stage again, Yuan Qian felt a sense of familiarity from the depths of her soul, and those dance moves that she practiced day and night were engraved in her bones.

She saw all the trainees on the one hundred seats, and saw the people on the instructor's platform.

The gentle and elegant Tan Junxi, and... the cold and abstinent top class.

They looked at each other calmly.

The moment the music was remembered, Yu Shu, who was sitting in the seat, heard the accompaniment and raised her head suddenly!
Finished dancing.

There was thunderous applause at the scene.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that Yuan Qian's dance is better than any trainee just now!Even the singing voice is not inferior!

No wonder he dared to sit on the No.1 throne.

Shen Qingzhuo asked: "Why did you choose this song?"

This is a rare and unpopular song, and it is very difficult to sing. Generally, no one knows about it, and they will not try it.

Knowing that he would ask, Yuan Qian raised her lips slightly.

Because... in the previous life, Shen Qingzhuo shared this song with fans on Weibo.

It's just that in this life, this time point has not yet been reached.

"I like it very much." Yuan Qian replied sonorously, "Being unpopular doesn't mean it's bad, I think I can interpret what I'm expressing!"

Shen Qingzhuo didn't make any comments on her answer, and looked down at her profile: "Practice career, three days?"

"I have only been a trainee for three days, but I liked dancing very much when I was young, and I asked people for advice."

Tan Junxi gently squeezed his fingertips, and said in a gentle voice, "The movements are beautiful, you can see that you have practiced many times, right?"

Yuan Qian looked at his warm eyebrows, it was difficult to overlap with the cruel and cruel person in the previous life, her eyes flashed sarcastically: "Yes."

"Zhuo God, I think I can get the first A." Tan Junxi looked at Shen Qingzhuo, his tone was a bit joking, and he couldn't tell the truth.

Shen Qingzhuo narrowed her eyes and didn't speak immediately.

Under such sight, it seems that there is nowhere to hide any acting skills. Yuan Qian can't help but think of the appearance of seeing him in the hotel that night, and Shen Qingzhuo's mysterious girlfriend. on his gaze.

"Craftsmanship is a little heavy." Shen Qingzhuo closed the trainee's information, "Skilled but lacking in originality, you can focus on what should be used."

To get the praise from Shen Qingzhuo for barely passing the test is already considered very good. Tan Junxi whispered to him a few words, and after discussion with other instructors.

Finally, an evaluation was given.

"Ah!"

"Congratulations to our first A-level trainee in the initial rating."

A smile finally appeared on Yuan Qian's face, she bent down and bowed: "Thank you."

Jiang Li'an doesn't know how to dance himself, but it doesn't mean he doesn't know how to watch others dance. After all, he has seen countless art exhibitions. Yuan Qian is indeed pretty good at her current level.

He is only 20 years old. If he is serious about making music, he has a promising future.

"The finishing touch is okay." She said lazily, glanced at Yu Shu, and saw that there seemed to be a slight change in the other's face, "What's wrong with you?"

"I hit the song." Yu Shu glanced at Yuan Qian who stepped down from the stage.

Hitting songs is a big taboo, especially the side that comes out after the match.

It can only be said that Lu Chi was unlucky.

"What are you going to do? Sing it or change the song?"

Yuan Qian came off the stage with an A label, and smiled when she passed Yu Shu.

"The next group of trainees, are you ready?"

(End of this chapter)