Grim Reaper Makes His C-Debut

After the trainees choose their own seats, the instructors will re-rate based on their next performance. +++ Mobile phone reading visit m.wuxiaspot.com

The performance order is determined according to the order just drawn. Lu Xu ranked first in the "Pure Age".

"Student Lu Xu, what kind of performance are you preparing for?" It can be seen that Xu Lele really likes Lu Xu. As long as he meets, he can't help but talk to him.

This kind of thing is not a secret, and there is nothing to hide one after another: "Sing."

"Wow, I really want to hear you sing!" Xu Lele looks like a smile, and the two little pears are very cute. He wanted to continue to ask Lu Xu what song he sang, but was pulled back by his teammates, saying that he had to run in before he took the stage.

"Everyone said you didn't practice long, you still ask, are you stupid?" In the eyes of teammates, Lu Xu's so-called no too long practice time is to find a step for himself in advance. Looking at his face alone can easily give him expectations, but the higher the expectation, the greater the disappointment. Rather than waiting to fall off the altar after the performance, it is better to confess in advance to give the audience a psychological preparation.

Even if the performance is worse, it is class f. If you are lucky, if you go to class d or c, it will be an unexpected joy.

Lu Xu didn't care what the trainees behind him said, he just stared at the display.

Soon, the first group performed.

Based on the principle of Ms. First, Qin Ruowei became the first tutor to speak.

"Your self-rating is right?" Her tone was calm, and she couldn't see any emotion on her face. No one knows whether this is good or bad.

A few trainees looked at me and looked at you, nodded hesitantly.

Qin Ruowei raised his eyebrows and whispered the results with the other three mentors. Then he continued: "I read the information and said that you have been practicing for three years, but I have not seen any trace of practice in you."

This is a bit heavy, the trainees on the stage suffocated, and the atmosphere suddenly became serious.

According to the final consultation results of the mentors, all four were demoted. Except for the captain in class c, all the other three went to class d.

The opening is so strict, the trainees underneath are instantly tense-

"Ohmygod! Is it so exciting to come up?"

"Suddenly, I feel like I am going to f class to accompany Lu Xu."

"You think too much, maybe someone else will upgrade it!"

.......

The next two teams are also rising and falling.

The professional level of the instructors is really high, you can see the strengths and weaknesses of each member through a performance.

If you have talents, you can go from class c to class b.

The order is changing rapidly, and no one knows what his fate will be.

Xu Lele was still cheering him up before Lu Xu came to power, but he was really not nervous at all.

Life and death are commonplace, as if performing on stage is just a small scene.

"The next appearance is the personal trainees pushed by Yaoyao Entertainment ..."

Hearing Liang Da shouting his name, Lu Xu walked back to the light and walked to the center of the stage.

The light hit him, it just made him feel brighter than the light.

Rao Shi's judges were not calm when he saw it. Shen Chengyu said first: "Lu Xu, are you only 18 years old this year?"

Lu Xu, who is more than 200 years old, pursed his lips, and nodded vaguely as the default.

Shen Chengyu gave Qin Ruowei an eye (color) and joked: "I am a younger brother."

Qin Ruowei liked Lu Xu's face quite a bit, and said generously: "Even if you are handsome, I won't release water."

This situation does not require Lu Xu to say more, he just looked at Ji Xiunian intentionally or unintentionally, and raised his eyebrows slightly--

The face looks very positive, but I don't know what it is like inside.

Gu Wenan saw that they were almost talking, and then raised his hand to Lu Xu: "It's time to start."

At the moment, a staff member stooped to the stage and sent Lu Xu a stand.

The lights in the studio suddenly dimmed, leaving only a beam of light on the stage to chase the landing.

When the music sounded, Lu Xu held the microphone with both hands, and sang in a low voice with the slightest smile: "You are a light in the dark night, leading me to go to (dead si) death ..."

His voice (dry gan) was pure and clear, and he slowly sang his own poem.

"You see how beautiful (dead si) is, with the splendor of the sky ..."

The ethereal song lingers in everyone's ears, like someone standing on their heart and singing.

The man on the stage raised the corner of his mouth, shimmering inside the beautiful eyes, and bewitched everyone with his voice: "I would like to join you in the endless (dead si) death, wandering ..."

"Eros listened to me sing, Bleach danced with me ..."

Lu Xu's song is lazy, like a small rain falling on the grass, and like a wind chime swaying with the wind ...

He sang (dead si) death, but brought everyone good memories of life.

It wasn't until long after the music ended that everyone recovered from the atmosphere just now.

Seeing the pure and harmless Lu Xu laughing on the stage, not to mention the judges were surprised, even the trainees must be crazy-

"Sing so well, you should go directly to class a."

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooamtimetime I am wrong, I shouldn't have said to go to class F to accompany Lu Xu, I should kneel down and give him a debut

"I'll just say, the entertainers of Yaoyao Entertainment are not all like good people."

...

Gu Wenan is a music fan, and then he anxiously asked Lu Xu: "I don't seem to have heard this song you sang before. Is it original?"

Lu Xu signed the contract only yesterday, how can there be time to prepare what program. Thinking of at least entering the finals, they sang the song "Death Chanting" from their death department.

This song was written by the minister to find someone special, in order to promote the beautiful people of the Ministry of Death, so that everyone can face (dead si) death with a happy and calm mood.

Lu Xu is not easy to say who wrote it, but the words are unclear: "It is original, but it is a song written by my friend."

Gu Wenan's eyes lit up instantly: "Can you ask who your friend is? Are you still writing songs?"

Anyone who can write such a good song will be able to shine in the Chinese music industry if they sign it.

"He's not in this world ..." Lu Xu only mentioned one sentence and didn't say anything else, leaving everyone enough room for imagination.

Has it passed away?

No one wants to mention Lu Xu's sadness at this time, Gu Wenan said apologetically at the moment: "Sorrow."

It seems that all along, everyone is taboo to mention the word death.

It seems that (dead si) death represents negative emotions such as suffering, death, forgetting, etc.

Lu Xu didn't want to make a long speech on the stage, but simply quoted a writer's words: "Death is not the opposite of life, but perpetuation as part of life. As long as you think about this, life will be a lot easier, right?"

Few people can say life and death as openly as Lu Xu.

He gave the impression that **** (sexuality) was natural and the atmosphere in the studio became instantly relaxed.

When Lu Xu talked, Ji Xiunian looked at him involuntarily. Before coming to the studio, he felt his shoulders and shoulders were sore, like he was being pressed by something. But at this time his body was rare and light, and his spirit was much better. He always felt that these changes seemed to be related to Lu Xu, but in turn felt that he wanted to think more, and then looked away.

Regarding the issue of Lu Xu's re-rating, the mentors quickly discussed the result.

Before publishing the results, Qin Ruowei did not forget to ask: "The talent you just showed is vocal music, we are curious about how you dance."

Lu Xu spread his hand: "It's unprepared and ready."

His face is too instigating (sexual), and the mentors did not embarrass him.

The final result was announced by Ji Xiunian. He looked up at Lu Xu and then said: "Lu Xu, are you rating yourself f right?"

Lu Xu nodded: "Yes."

Ji Xiunian didn't ask why, but just congratulated him: "After our assessment, we unanimously decided to assign you to class a."

"God, from class f to class a, this speed is like a rocket!"

"Good-looking songs sing so well, class a is for sure."

"So start (dry gan) you should choose class f, just go directly to class a or not."

As the first trainee named a by the instructor, Lu Xu naturally became the focus of everyone again.

Fan Zeng saw Lu Xu walking up from the top to area a, only to feel that he had picked up a treasure, and his mouth was grinning to his ears.

Li Haichao looked aside and couldn't laugh.

I thought Bai Ze pushed out a vase this time, but I didn't expect there were two more brushes.

Singing so clearly, why did you choose to mislead others?

Li Haiyue transcends his thinking that Lu Xu is so authorized by Bai Ze.

Looking at Bai Ze's insulting appearance, it seems that he already knew the result. Li Haichao couldn't help but scolded in his heart: "(見 jian) fraud!"

Lu Xu naturally did not know that someone was busy labeling himself.

He walked to area a and sat down, but he was thinking about the scene he just saw—

The moment he came in from Ji Xiunian, he saw the dark air haunting him.

Once the person's yang is weakened, there will naturally be things that are not clean.

It should have been entangled for a long time to see Ji Xiunian's state, but those things sensed their own existence and dared not follow in.

If Ji Xiunian really borrowed his life, there should be no such troubles.

But there is no absolute in everything, maybe they are deliberately acting to confuse them.

Xie An did not say that the organization sent three members to investigate. As a result, all the enemies became fans and he could not be taken lightly.

In the studio, the rating continues.

Lu Xu's performance seemed to cheer trainees. Everyone in class f went to class a. They should work harder so as not to be too embarrassing.

So after Lu Xu appeared a watershed leader, the strength of the first three groups looked pretty normal.

The more comprehensive the abilities of the trainees in the back (strong qiang), especially the combination of Song Zhe, the stage performance has already made a debut. Even for lay people like Lu Xu, their group dances are tacitly acclaimed among trainees.

The tutors were also very embarrassed and made a decision after a long discussion.

"We agree that your five overall strengths are good, so the final rating is 5a."

"Ah ..."

"Great!!"

"Azhe, we are all a hey!"

The members on stage were very happy, but then there were doubts——

There are only seven positions in Area a. There are already three people sitting there including Lu Xu.

That is to say, there are currently eight people who have obtained a grade, which obviously exceeds the limit.

A conjecture came out in everyone's mind.

Sure enough, Shen Chengyu quickly said the solution: "One of you is going to play-off, please go to Area a and choose a person to come out to battle. You won the match and you are eligible to sit in Area a."

There was an uproar below—

"Is there a battle link in the first game?"

"Oh my god, everyone is good (qiang), isn't this a fight between the gods in reality?"

"The four mentors are really bad, but I like hee hee."

...

Except for the three players waiting to be challenged in Zone A, the other trainees are all looking at the lively and not too big mentality.

Seeing Song Zhe as the challenger slowly approaching this side, the trainee named Zhou Yu next to Lu Xu scratched his head and sighed: "When it's finished, he will definitely choose me. Woo ... . "

Another trainee, Wang Lin, was calm and waved directly at Song Zhe: "Choose me, choose me, I'm ready to give way to you."

Song Zhe looked at them separately, but was very curious about Lu Xu's reaction now.

As the seed player of this draft, Song Zhe has always been well-known by everyone. Together with Song Zhe, he is also very confident in himself and always feels that he was born for this stage.

Most of the members in other groups who have strength know him well, and he is also prepared.

But I never imagined that a sudden Lu Xu would come out halfway.

Song Zhe walked to area a and stopped, everyone's eyes fell on him, wondering how he would choose.

Seeing that Lu Xu was looking at himself, Lu Xu raised his eyebrows and smiled at him, ready to fight at any time.

Just when many people speculated that Song Zhe returned to Lu Xu, he suddenly moved, and finally stopped in front of Zhou Yu: "Hello, I want to battle with you."

Zhou Yu wailed, an expression that had been so long ago. His strength is good, but Song Zhe is obviously better.

The result was no surprise that Song Zhe won.

He walked to the position next to Lu Xu, and looked at him from the top, with a storm brewing in his eyes, as if he was regarded as an opponent.

Lu Xu didn't care about it at all, but gave him a position to the side.

Song Zhe froze for a moment, and could only sit down with the intention of landing.

I was feeling a little annoyed again, and I thought how I felt that my momentum was just overwhelmed by Lu Xu.

Later, there were trainees who got A-level assessment. They also chose opponents to fight like Song Zhe.

It is strange to say that the surrounding A-level trainees have been changed over and over, but no one came to challenge Lu Xu.

From the moment he was seated in zone a and c, he never came down again ...

After a hard day of recording, the first issue of "The Birth of the Idol" finally ended.

The instructors leave the field first, and the trainees are busy packing and checking into the training camp.

In order to facilitate recording, the program crew directly renovated an old apartment next to the TV station and used it as a training and accommodation venue for the players.

Bai Ze was looking for someone to help clear the landing.

Because it is totally closed training, Bai Ze as a broker is not easy to follow in.

"You don't need too much pressure, just be yourself." Bai Ze was a little surprised after watching Lu Xu's first recording.

When he arrived, Bai Ze couldn't help but say: "You are not the same as the death in my impression ..."

Lu Xu Wenyan looked at him and smiled: "What do you think the image of Death should be?"

Rigorous, cold, and reticent ...

Bai Ze thought about a few keywords in his mind, but felt that this summary seemed a little too one-sided.

Lu Xu seemed to know what he was thinking, and shrugged indifferently: "Nothing in this world exists according to the template, no matter what image, as long as you do your own essential work, it will be ok."

"It's the same thing." Bai Ze took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes, and saw Lu Xu looking at himself with some curiosity.

Rarely seeing him (lu) make such an expression, Bai Ze asked at the moment: "Is there any problem?"

Lu Xu lowered his eyes and pointed his chin to the glasses in Bai Ze's hand with one hand on his cheek: "Actually, I have always been a little curious. Will your monsters also be short-sighted?"

"..."

Bai Ze shook his head: "No, at least I am not short-sighted." The talking kung fu put on his glasses back and explained carefully, "I just think that this is more in line with the rule of the hegemony."

"Interesting." Lu Xu nodded his head clearly, then pulled out the door and got off the car, and happened to meet Xu Lele who had gathered.

"Brother Xu!"

Seeing Lu Xu in the distance, Xu Lele dragged his suitcase and rushed towards him, "I was just in a hurry to leave, I didn't have time to tell you, you sing really good!"

Xu Lele thought Lu Xu looked like a strong man from the beginning, but he didn't expect him to startle (Yan Yan) the whole audience.

Where is a younger brother, this is clearly a brother!

The worship of Xu Lele was written on his face, and Lu Xu was a little bit crying and laughing, so he had to say: "That's it, nothing good."

"Not really!" Xu Lele is now Lu Xu's standard fan. While others were not paying attention, he took out an amulet from his pocket and stuffed it into Lu Xu's hand.

"this is?"

Lu Xu looked at the yellow character in his hand so it was a little unknown.

"Amulet, keep it safe." Seeing Lu Xu's expression was somewhat at a loss, Xu Lele pointed to the old apartment not far away and whispered to explain, "Xu brother I tell you, this building is haunted ..."