After retiring from the circle, he came out with the actor C

The C position in the last performance will be determined by the results of the internal vote of the trainees.

After a day of rehearsal, each trainee who wants to compete for the C position can record a practice room version of the rehearsal video with the cooperation of the team members.

All the trainees of the two groups will watch the video together and choose an ideal C position.

In the whole group of "Whether or not", only Yue Jiayou, Jing Yan and Xiao Zhou signed up for the C position competition.

It stands to reason that running for the C position means that you can have one more chance to appear on the scene.

For the trainees who can't get the C position, even a C position shot in the practice room version is very valuable.

However, the problem is that this shot will inevitably appear before and after other C candidates.

If one's own strength is not enough, then it can only be shamed.

No one wants to meet this kind of intuitive comparison. There are many people who want this lens, but no one dares to ask for it.

Only Xiao Zhou raised his hand to express that he wanted to try. His style is unique and he is young. Even if he loses the competition, there is nothing to be ashamed of.

Yue Jiayou determined the style he wanted to express as soon as he heard "Whether".

He and Jing Yan's ideas coincided with each other. It was either he or Jing Yan who could win the C position in the team. In essence, Yue Jiayou had nothing to worry about.

The time to get the song is Wednesday, and the last performance is the next Friday.

Counting today, they still have eleven days to prepare.

Yue Jiayou got used to the practice and didn't have any complaints, and went to the practice room as soon as the recording was over.

"I have an idea." While everyone was practicing vocalization, Yue Jiayou leaned against the wall: "Have you thought about turning this song into C-Pop? To be precise, let's try a mix and match?"

Although C-Pop refers to Chinese pop music, it covers almost all Chinese songs and Chinese elements.

But what Yue Jiayou wanted was obviously not that simple.

Among the nine trainees in the "Whether" group, there happened to be those who knew folk music and Western instruments.

It just so happens that the rhythm of this song is strong, and the combination of orchestral music and percussion music does not violate harmony, and there is no dance part in this performance, and playing musical instruments will not affect the rehearsal.

"I agree." Jing Yan was the first to raise his hand.

He has learned drums, and if the drum set in "Whether" is replaced by Chinese drums, it may have a completely different and amazing effect.

He had this idea from the beginning, and when he met Yue Jiayou's eyes, he knew that both of them were thinking about one thing.

After all, Yue Jiayou stayed in the same regiment with him for two years. Although they didn't have such a tacit understanding in the past, they still had a basic familiarity.

Yu Xi, who was reading the lyrics, froze for a moment before looking up.

He has stayed overseas for too long, and he is of mixed race. Every time he memorizes the lyrics, he is the most tiring of all. He is afraid of being slowed down when he gets the lyrics, so he asks Jing Yan to mark the Chinese pinyin. It took a few seconds to understand what Yue Jiayou meant.

"I can do it too." Yu Xi whispered, leaning against Jing Yan.

Li Yi said noncommittally: "I know how to play the clarinet."

Although he didn't express his position, the meaning was obvious enough.

And Xiao Zhou next to him is almost starry-eyed: "Although I don't know how to play musical instruments, I know how to play Peking Opera!"

Xiao Yu sighed helplessly: "Don't look at me, I know the erhu."

Everyone's eyes collectively drifted towards Xiao-Woo.

These days, the choice of erhu sounds inexplicably bleak.

Jin-Woo covered his forehead with his hands, refusing to speak.

Who knew that Xiao Zhou showed eager eyes next to him, clearly wanting to say something.

"Forget it, let me say it! I will say it myself!" Xiao Zhou finally gave up and looked at everyone dumbfounded.

A row of heads moved over very consciously, and even Jing Yan approached a little calmly, and the two golden heads of Yu Xi and Yue Jiayou directly touched in front of Xiao Yu.

Brother VJ surrounded him with a keen sense of smell.

In the monitor of the practice room, a boy who couldn't laugh or cry was surrounded by a circle of heads, and a circle of machines was surrounded outside.

Jin-Woo slowly started telling the story.

It was after his younger brother was born that Xiao Yu made a fuss about learning the erhu.

Relatives gathered around him and said, your parents gave birth to a younger brother, and they will not want you in the future.

So, Xiao-Woo really believed it.

Once when he went out, he saw his parents put ten yuan in the bowl for the blind playing the erhu on the street, Xiao Yu was deeply inspired.

In order to ensure that he can still have enough to eat after being thrown away, Xiao Four-year-old Yu firmly applied to his parents that he wanted to learn Erhu, but he refused to give any reason.

The only one who knows this secret is his younger brother.

The reason is that after Xiao Zhou was born, Xiao Zhou——

It smells so good.

The relatives said that he would divide the family property with him and rob his parents' younger brother.

As for Xiao Zhou, under his brother's doting, he has successfully grown into a standard little bully. If father wants to beat him, brother will carry him, mother will scold him, brother will stop him.

After the two brothers were thrown out by their parents for punishment again, Xiao eight-year-old Yu slapped his chest vowingly: "Don't worry, brother, I have learned the erhu. If my parents don't want us in the future, if there is a brother, you will have a bite." .”

Xiao Yu said it in tears, and the next day, his brother pestered his parents to sign up for the Peking Opera class, holding his brother's hand with tears in his eyes: "Brother, from now on, if you play the erhu, I will play the big top. If your parents don't want us , we will feed ourselves.”

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Oh my god, you are more worried about being a brother than being a father."

"Are you brothers out of your wits? Hahahahahaha!"

"Let me tell you, when the fans see your conversation, they will definitely say, Yuyu doesn't cry, as long as there is a mother, you will have a bite."

"No, how could they be so kind, they definitely said, Yuyu won't cry, I will donate sunglasses to you, tell us where you can set up a stall, and I'll go to the bank to exchange coins."

Yue Jiayou looked at the laughing teenagers, and silently made up the knife: "You are like this now, fans will say, please stay away from the fans' lives."

After he finished speaking, he pulled the topic back: "So, what do you think?"

The remaining three looked at each other in dismay.

Originally, they had some concerns.

But now, just now they laughed together, and the distance has been shortened a lot. It would feel a little bad if they objected immediately.

More importantly, even if the C position is not Yue Jiayou's, it will definitely be Jing Yan's. Their objection may not be useful. At that time, if someone else plays an instrument and does nothing, it will be even more embarrassing .

Everyone is the best at the end, and no one has any talent.

Feng Rubing, a trainee from Class B who was selected as the fourth sub-vocalist, and his roommate Fu Letong, the seventh sub-vocalist, nodded hesitantly.

Feng Rubing knows the bamboo flute, and Fu Letong was originally a keyboard player in a band.

Only the Rapper position survived by scratching the line. No.18 trainee Li Yansheng hesitated: "I want to think about it..."

"I'm just discussing with everyone. It depends on whether the program group allows it or not." Yue Jiayou stood up with a smile, patted his legs, and didn't force an answer.

The teenagers were all sitting, and his perspective was commanding. While everyone was not paying attention, Yue Jiayou winked at Xiao Yu, and mouthed "Thank you."

Xiao Yu said that the embarrassing things he and Xiao Zhou did when they were children were not only because of being forced by a bunch of gossip eyes, but also to shorten the distance between everyone.

This helped Yue Jiayou a lot.

Yue Jiayou turned around and walked out the door: "I'll ask the program crew what they mean, as long as we allow, we can start preparing."

When Yue Jiayou found the director, the director had already watched the discussion of the teenagers in the general control.

"What you want to ask, I can only tell you that the program team does not support trainees to make the performance more difficult, but there is no express rule that trainees cannot make adaptations to the selected repertoire." The director gave an ambiguous question on the swivel chair. The answer is a standard commercial smile on his face.

When Yue Jiayou wanted to ask any more questions, the director stopped talking.

Unable to get a definite answer, Yue Jiayou had no choice but to open the door and go out after thanking him.

The director breathed a sigh of relief when the boy closed the door and left.

"You little brat, what do you want me to answer?"

Zhong Heng said hello to a child who is seriously in love, can he directly refuse, no.

Besides, the original intention of "Galaxy Boys" is to make a draft that is good enough to be different from the current drafts with different levels, and to cultivate a boy group that is different from the assembly line.

Yue Jiayou's attempt was exactly what the program crew wanted to see.

But public encouragement is also not good. Once you open your mouth, there will always be dissatisfaction among fans of other trainees.

Whether Yue Jiayou can realize it depends on his own consciousness.

The "very conscious" Yue Jiayou got into the bathroom as soon as he went out, sneaked out a mobile phone, and sent a message to Zhong Heng: "What do you mean, the program group does not support trainees to make the performance more difficult, but there is no clear regulation Can't the trainees make arrangements for the selected repertoire?"

Although he vaguely guessed what the director meant.

But if he guessed wrong, it would affect the entire group of nine people, and he couldn't bear the consequences.

A few seconds later, WeChat came back.

Only a few ten words:

"If you don't say you can't do it, you can do it."

Yue Jiayou put the phone back in his pocket with peace of mind, and hopped back to the practice room, looking around and beckoning everyone to come around.

"We can start preparing! To tell you the truth, I also secretly confirmed the meaning of the program group with Mr. Zhong."

He has already thought about the next process, and is eager to meet the challenge: "First, we need to make the adaptation, then discuss with the band teacher, and then produce a finished product for the program group. At the same time, we have to prepare for tomorrow's C position selection. Everyone has to be busy. Woke up--"

When it comes to creative matters, he can't stop once he gets excited.

After finishing speaking in one breath, Yue Jiayou, who was gearing up and full of joy, realized that everyone was staring at him with different expressions, but none of them seemed to care about the stage.

They obviously saw something else.

Yue Jiayou said cautiously: "What are you doing? Is there something on my face?"

After a while, everyone sighed.

"You've been in contact with Teacher Zhong, haven't you checked Weibo?" Xiao Zhou patted Yue Jiayou on the shoulder, although he was young, his tone and demeanor seemed to be that of an old man in the gossip world: "You're on the hot search again, and Teacher Zhong Together."

Yue Jiayou rushed out of the practice room, hid in the bathroom, and took out the cell phone he had just hidden.

The trending search was indeed his again.

#钟恒酒吧夜会鲜肉Yue Jiayou suspected of being cheated on#