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He Xu's luggage was also made a choice.

As soon as Chu Gaofei recovered from the impact of the giant doll, He Xu took out a 3 cm thick original foreign language book from the suitcase.

Is this the rhythm of setting up a schoolmaster?The intensity of the competition is so great, do you have time to read?

Under everyone's complicated eyes, He Xu opened the book cover, and the colorful candies fell on the table like rain in an instant.

It turned out to be a fake book!

He Xu explained: "The video manager confiscated the snacks I secretly hid last time. After I went back, I learned from the pain, summed up the experience and lessons, and decided to fight a guerrilla war with him."

After speaking, he bent down, took out a box of humble face cream from the corner of the suitcase, unscrewed the lid, and poured out a dozen pieces of chocolate.

The teenagers were startled by his coquettish manipulation.

In order to maintain his image as a "beautiful boy who meets once in a thousand years", Feng Xingwen is extremely restrained in his diet. When he suddenly saw the pile of candies like a hill, his back molars felt so sweet that it hurt.

"Did you eat alone?"

"Of course I won't eat alone, so selfish."

He Xu cherished four candies from the pile of snacks and gave one to each of his new roommates.

Feng Xingwen was very disgusted and didn't want to take it.

He was just about to refuse, when Yin Yi yelled "Why is my youngest", and then looked down at the round, fat candy that He Xu handed over, Feng Xingwen immediately changed his mind and took it, and patted it embarrassingly A photo was posted online.

Feng Xingwen must work hard V: To eat or not to eat, that is the question [Picture]

Chu Gaofei was not as particular about them, he accepted the chocolate with a smile, removed the package and stuffed it into his mouth.

Several people were talking when the music suddenly rang.

The choreographer informed all the trainees to gather in the lobby on the first floor through the radio.

He Xu handed in his mobile phone and received the pink and tender Class A uniform. He noticed many sour eyes focused on his hands.

Clear grade lines are indeed cruel to teenagers.

Jiang Peng got the clothes of Class B and put them on on the spot. He saw He Xu with sharp eyes and ran over happily. "Brother, do you think I look good in my clothes?" After speaking, she turned around like a little fairy.

He Xu smiled and pulled the rolled up corner of his clothes for him: "I think you are more suitable for pink."

Jiang Peng's heart felt hot, his senior brother is really the best person in the world.

Seeing the two of them enjoying themselves together, Feng Xingwen was suddenly a little envious. He couldn't tell exactly what he was envious of. Finally, he angrily peeled off He Xu's candy and stuffed it into his mouth. When he bit into it, it tasted like lemon.

After changing their clothes, everyone gathered on the main stage, waiting for the instructor to announce the theme song of this season's "Rising Star".

Holding the microphone, Chu Zijin stood in the center of the stage, smiled and looked around the expectant trainees, but when he saw Feng Xingwen, he found that the face was frowning tightly.

Chu Zijin: This lens is useless.

Feng Xingwen: This candy is so sour >.<There are always people who want to harm me!

Suppressing the surprise in his heart, Chu Zijin said loudly: "This season's theme song will be released for the first time, please look to the big screen."

As soon as he finished speaking, the screen suddenly lit up, and brisk music echoed in the studio.

Ten masked dancers danced briskly and constantly changed formation in front of the camera.

This season's theme song is called "Sweet Dreams". The music structure is similar to the previous two seasons. It is catchy, but the difficulty of dancing has been greatly improved. The C-position shots are also more concentrated, which can be said to maximize the level gap.

He Xu and Jiang Peng, who are very talented in dance, can almost dance while watching. Although the movements are not standard, they all keep up with the beat. The camera naturally chases them. His face was all ashen.

The practice time is only three days, and there are two tutoring sessions every day within the three days, and the rest of the time, the trainees practice freely.

Class A, where He Xu is located, took the vocal class first. The vocal instructor Lin Yu had a deep impression of He Xu's self-compiled music, and called him the first to sing when he came up.

Under the watchful eyes of other trainees, He Xu got up calmly and walked to the front.

"Good morning, tutor."

Lin Yu nodded: "You have memorized the tone of the first section."

He Xu said conservatively that he kept a rough outline.

On the first day of class, Lin Yu didn't expect them to perform well, so he set the tune for him on the electronic piano first. With an accompaniment, it would be much easier to speak.

He Xu found the opportunity to cut in, the pitch was accurate, and the treble part went up very easily.After the first verse was sung, Lin Yu's hand didn't stop, He Xu got emotionally involved, and even improvised well in the rap part, and the two directly cooperated to finish the whole song.

The trainees sitting on the ground were all dumbfounded, and it took a few seconds for them to react and applaud.

Feng Xingwen couldn't help taking a high look at He Xu: He thought he was just a top student, but he turned out to be a god of learning.

Lin Yu was very satisfied and praised that it would be no problem for him to sing directly on stage.

Di Jiaying, who followed He Xu, was more unlucky. He was naturally inferior to Zhuyu. In addition, he was a rapper with a hoarse voice, and he took the "subwoofer" route. Bloody head.

Di Jiaying said: "Or should I give you a rap to scare you?"

Lin Yu said, "I think you want to rap and diss me."

Having said that, Lin Yu seemed to remember that not everyone is He Xu, and began to calmly teach Di Jiaying to open her voice.

Chu Gaofei whispered to Yu Yan: "It's thanks to CHARK's high psychological quality. If I were to, I would have been told by the teacher that I was autistic just now."

Yu Yan tugged his clothes and told him to pay attention to the camera and not to talk nonsense.

Chu Gaofei stuck out his tongue and covered his mouth.

After the vocal music class, He Xu became more like a god in the eyes of other Class A students. Some even imitated Jiang Peng and called him senior brother, trying to get close.

At the same time, the dance instructor of Class D was also amazed by Huang Jun's performance.His dance may not be the best, but he is definitely the one with the most serious attitude.My eyes are always around the teacher, and I will actively raise any details that I don’t understand.

For teachers, this kind of student is really pleasing, and most importantly, teaching him will give him a sense of accomplishment.

Almost all the trainees are practicing dancing in their free time. Compared with singing, the progress of dancing is the most intuitive and can be improved in a short time.

Jiang Peng's class B and class A are not in the same practice room, but the practice time overlaps. Seeing his roommates frowning and dancing to the video, he volunteered: "I'll invite the teacher brother."

Jiang Peng learns quickly personally, but he can't teach others at all. Senior brother is different, he can do anything!

The roommates had no expectations for this. Leaving aside He Xu's status as the lead singer, who would be willing to sacrifice their own time to improve the strength of their competitors?

Unexpectedly, 10 minutes later, Jiang Peng actually dragged He Xu over.

As soon as He Xu walked into the classroom of Class B, he saw several little orange chicks looking at him curiously with bright eyes.

Weird.

In the live broadcast room, the rich father even threw an "interstellar cruiser".

[Real name is envious of the anchor, we are also looking for trainees, but the chest of the performance is broken, and the iron pot stews himself... I am going to wilt]

[Hold back upstairs and tell your story! 】

[If I don't leave, I still have to rely on the anchor to wash my eyes.How beautiful is a boy without beards...]

It seems that this cruiser is carrying the blood, sweat and tears of the rich father who can't explain clearly.

He Xu met the hopeful eyes of the teenagers, and felt a little stressed: "I only remembered the general idea, and the details must be substandard. If you don't dislike it..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it at all!"

They never thought that brother Jiang Peng is really so good, he can sing, dance and compose, no wonder Jiang Peng has become a fan.

He Xu taught very seriously, and when he was about to go back to class, the trainees in Class B were quite reluctant to part with him.

Jiang Peng and You Rongyan were about to raise their tails proudly.

In the evening, He Xu turned off the live broadcast, finished washing, and was about to go to the small room to continue singing.

Jiang Peng waited at the door of his dormitory, and when he saw someone, he immediately followed him, and said with a smile: "Brother, let's go together."

He Xu looked at his blond hair, which was as brilliant as a sunflower under the warm yellow light, and was finally able to rub it without the interference of the stylist Miao Miao.

"You should go back to sleep."

Jiang Peng shook his head without hesitation: "I'm not sleepy."

Unmoved, He Xu looked down at his watch: "It's almost ten o'clock."

The program team responded to the call from the higher-ups, and expressly stipulated that trainees who are not yet full must return to the dormitory to rest after ten o'clock.

Jiang Peng: "...huh."

Suffering from "age discrimination", he wished he could drink three bags of gold on the spot.

After ten o'clock in the evening, the practice hall was quite empty as far as the naked eye could see.

He Xu was not too greedy, staying up late would affect his state the next day, so he went back to rest after practicing for almost an hour.

In dormitory 302, Chu Gaofei and Yin Yizheng, who were also minors, were furtively reciting lyrics under the covers. Feng Xingwen and Yu Yan hadn't returned yet, and He Xu became the first person to sleep.

In fact, when the show airs, fans will find out that he's actually the first guy in the class to sleep in.

The classmates were all lighting up the night battle, He Xu put on the blindfold and earplugs without any psychological burden, and fell asleep to meet Zhou Gong.

At six o'clock the next morning, after He Xu finished washing, he clicked on the attribute panel and found that the value had changed.

Singing art: 600 (full value 1000)

Dance: 600 (full value 1000)

Acting: 300 (full value 1000)

Popularity: 15 (full value 1000)

Fame: 20 (full value 1000)

He was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the program team released the rating pen-hold shot.

It seems that he and Jiang Peng's performance received a good response.

Walking out of the bathroom in a happy mood, He Xu met Feng Xingwen head-on, and saw that his reputation jumped directly from 100 to 150.

He Xu: ... sour.

Feng Xingwen was frightened by his gaze: "What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

He Xu: "Lemon's eyes."

Feng Xingwen: ...?

Feng Xingwen stayed up in the middle of the night, his eyes were black and blue, he was already thin and now he looks more like a fairy, he passed He Xu in a floating way, and frantically applied his foundation in front of the mirror.

He Xu hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you want a piece of chocolate?"

Feng Xingwen looked at his refreshed appearance, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

He Xu touched his face, why did he feel that the other party didn't want to eat chocolate, but wanted to eat him.

This day Class A's classes were all in the afternoon, so He Xu was not in a hurry to go to the practice room, and instead went to the garden in front of the dormitory after eating in the restaurant.

The supply of small practice rooms during the day is in short supply, and it is difficult not to be disturbed when going to the dance practice room. Although there is almost no camera in the garden, He Xu thinks that the current performance is more important, and it is better to leave a scene of singing and forgetting to dance. .

It's just that when he went to borrow the IPAD, the staff stopped him.

"Exactly, your mobile phone is also here, do you want to make a call with your family?"

He Xu asked differently: "This point?"

Hearing his rhetorical question, the staff member realized that what happened early in the morning was a bit difficult, so he said, "That's right, forget it, you can come to me in the afternoon."

He Xu understood that they wanted to take a touching picture of trainees contacting their families, so after thinking about it, he said, "You can also call your friends."

The staff said yes, handed him the phone, and took him into the small room for video recording.

After being instructed not to disclose the content of the program, the staff closed the door and left the space for him alone.

He Xu opened the phone's contact book and found the phone number of the stylist Xiao Miao.

Xiao Miao's ringtone is a joke of the uncle who is extremely inconsistent with her appearance. He Xu has reason to believe that his phone footage will not be cut based on this ringtone alone.

"He Xu?" Xiao Miao's high-octave voice rushed out through the speakerphone, "Why can you make a call?! You keep your phone private!"

"No, it was given by the program team." He Xu said.

Xiao Miao is half of the circle, and immediately understood that this was a link setting, and then had a new question: "Why did you call me? You don't know...you don't have any friends..." Speaking of the latter, her His tone weakened, for fear of poking the sore spot of his own artist.

He Xu smiled: "No, I just want to talk to you."

Xiao Miao asked, "What?"

He Xu said, "I'm afraid I won't return the clothes you borrowed for me."

Xiao Miao's voice was trembling: "What!"

He Xu tapped his fingers on the table, turned his back to the camera, and pretended to be guilty.

"I was sweating all over my dance clothes after practice, so I thought about washing my clothes while I was in the shower, only to find out that the label said it couldn't be washed."

Xiao Miao clasped her chest with her hands, struggling to breathe, and the only sliver of reason she had left told her not to get mad during the recording of the program.

"You...play hard...concentrate on practicing...don't worry about anything else..."

Qi Ruoyousi said this sentence, Xiao Miaosheng hung up the phone without love.Can she avoid "death" by pleading guilty to the manufacturer's father in advance?

Opening the door, the editor and director of the program asked with a suppressed smile, "Is your stylist friend okay?"

He Xu gave them an innocent look.