The feeling of the head curtain being separated to the two sides is not so bad, You Lian thought.

In the past, when I showed my face, I was followed, my clothes were stripped, and I was beaten when I resisted.

Now that he is exposed, he will only be looked at twice more, and at most he will say hello to him, and then...they all hurried to the practice room.

There were three days left before the individual exhibition match, and no one cared about him.

Ming Yang, Zhong Yu, and Jin Yue have already officially moved into the practice room, hugging all the pillows, and even Zhong Yu brought a replacement underwear.

Not only the trainees are busy, but the teacher is also busy. Even if a trainee only instructs for 10 minutes, nearly 100 people take turns, and the blood pressure is high.

The busiest thing is the staff. Since the attention of this debut competition has exceeded expectations, all the staff that can be transferred by the company have been arranged to join.

The venue of the exhibition competition was changed from a [-]-square-meter living room to a [-]-square-meter large stage in the company, perfecting the venue, upgrading the layout, and increasing the effect. When everyone was so busy——

You Lian sat alone in the empty cafeteria, it was the first time in her life that she was so leisurely...

It's not time for dinner, but not many people came on time recently.

This does not mean that You Lian is not interested in the debut competition. In fact, to have a proper singing stage, it is no exaggeration for him to dream. The month before, he was practicing almost desperately, but , I don’t feel like I need to play my life these days.

For a personal presentation within 2 minutes, how do you need to play your life?

Some time ago, You Lian was practicing his shortcoming - dancing, but three days later on the stage, there is no need to show his shortcoming, what are his strengths, what are his strengths, what are he good at, and what are he better than others? What kind of stage, he almost danced, so he didn't dance.

So You Lian was puzzled by other people's puzzled eyes.

Ming Yang also asked him to go to practice, but he didn't bother with him because he looked like he had a plan in mind.

The shots compare You Lian's happy life with the unhappy lives of other trainees, splicing them together, waiting for the solo stage to be edited into the premiere video.

Unbeknownst to You Lian, he just got the personal shot that other trainees dream of.

In fact, he usually doesn't pay much attention to the shots everywhere, unless he slaps him in the face while sleeping.

So here comes You Lian's second personal shot: the only one among all the trainees who dares to throw the mobile camera into the trash.

There has never been such behavior in the entire entertainment industry! !

Of course it was later picked up by the staff.

Then!The third personal scene appeared: standing for two hours...

Happy days always pass quickly, and so do unhappy days. Three days go by in a flash.

On a sunny morning with birds chirping and birds chirping, the first match of the LY men's team debut - the individual exhibition match, arrived as scheduled!

"Yawn~"

"Yawn~"

"Yawn~"

Ming Yang stared at the two roommates with sour eyes: "Why learn from me!"

Zhong Yu rubbed his eyes: "We are also tired, we only went back to the dormitory at midnight last night."

He and Jinyue are both rappers. If they want to shine on their personal stage, they can't just find a song or dance. They can only write lyrics and arrange music by themselves, so they are almost exhausted these days.

Jin Yue's eyes were half-closed: "And yawning is contagious~ that's not called learning~"

Ming Yang glanced at the indifferent You Lian, and said, "Then You Lian is not infected."

Jin Yue said with a smile: "He eats and sleeps every day, it's normal not to be sleepy."

"..."

It's true.

The [-]-square-meter venue is indeed very grand, with bright lights covering the courtyard.

The stage is at the forefront, and the camera positions from all angles are all ready.

The judges' seats are directly opposite the stage, and there are five professional judges' seats plus two special judges' seats.

In the middle of the professional judging panel is the president, a vocal instructor and a rap instructor on the left, a dance instructor and a producer instructor on the right.

The two special evaluation seats are set up for the two vice presidents of the headquarters and the branch, and have the right to speak and vote, but no professional evaluation rights.

Behind the judges’ seats is the seats for trainees: at the beginning, all members are required to sit down, and when it’s their turn to perform, they go on stage, and return to their seats after receiving comments after the performance.

This kind of arrangement is also designed to allow all trainees to see other people's performances intuitively, so as to ensure fairness and openness.

Five plus two, a total of seven judges were preparing to appear in the background. During this time, the camera swept across the trainees sitting in the performance hall one by one.

No, it's not all sitting up straight, there are four that stand out:

The redhead was yawning.

The one wearing the baseball cap backwards was rubbing his eye sockets.

Shunmao and clothes crookedly sleeping with eyes closed.

There is also a food.

Lens: "..."

Today's gathering time was too early, and You Lian was so anxious that he didn't have enough to eat, so when he came, he brought a handful of individually wrapped biscuits.

A hand stretched out in front of him, Ming Yang: "Give me one."

You Lian gave him one with an "oh".

Then two more hands were extended.

"..." I didn't know to bring it myself, and the three of them ate his.

You Lian pursed her lips, and reluctantly put one on each hand.

The camera circled around, more or less giving each of the trainees a chance to show their faces, and then circled back, trying to add more shots to those who received the most attention.

I don't know if the one who eats has finished eating. If this kind of scene is broadcast, there will be heat, but the personal image is probably finished.

The joystick moved smoothly, and the camera gradually approached the row of three sleepy and one eating——

Well, four of us ate together...

When the judges entered the arena, all the trainees stood up and said hello, the president probably said a few words of encouragement, and the personal presentation began.

The order of appearance of the trainees is determined on the spot. There is a number behind each person's seat, and the electronic screen above the stage randomly displays the numbers, and those with the same number will go on stage.

The first one to be selected was a trainee from the branch. Maybe he didn't expect to be the first to perform. The mental preparation was obviously insufficient, and he made a major mistake of forgetting the words after singing a few lines.

"Singing skills are solid, but too nervous, your final score is 65, please keep working hard."

The expressions of the contestants changed, and so did the expressions of the trainees in the audience.

Subtle voices of discussion sounded: "The score is so low, I just forgot a word, is it so strict?"

"Under normal circumstances, the first one to play is at a disadvantage, because there is room for scoring for the later ones, so it is impossible to give a high score to the first one, not to mention that he forgets his words. I think this score is about the same."

"Then my singing skills are not as good as his, what should I do?"

"..."

Almost all the trainees are worried about themselves. Seeing that one after another is not satisfactory, there are already more than 20 trainees, and there is no high score above 90 yet.

At this time, another number was drawn on the electronic screen, and the next performer was No. 43.

"Who is number 43?"

"Why don't you play?"

"Didn't you come?"

"It's Brother Ming, but he's asleep..."

"..."

Ming Yang was woken up by the person next to him, panicked for a second, and hurried up to the stage amidst roaring laughter.

The president also didn't know what to say, so he asked "Did you sleep well?" and asked him to start the performance.

Ming Yang scratched his head in embarrassment, and he calmed down when he heard the president's performance reminder.

His voice is a magnetic subwoofer, very deep and sexy, and it makes people feel pleasant when he speaks. The judges and trainees sitting under the stage rarely look forward to it.

When he started singing, this anticipation turned into admiration—as expected, he was the number one trainee in the pre-ranked division, and his strength was unquestionable!

"93 points, the singing is not impeccable, but the dance is in the wrong beat, and more practice is needed."

"Thank you for the comment, President, I will practice harder!"

Then the dance instructor also pointed out the wrong beat, but still praised more than criticized, "I have made great progress. I couldn't step on the beat before. Talent is very important, but hard work is more important. Please continue to work hard."

"I will! Thank you for your review!"

Ming Yang returned to his seat amid envious eyes, 93 points, the first high score above 90...

The screen began to select numbers again, this time the selection was the most nervous for the trainees - no one wanted to sing behind Ming Yang.

Who wants to be compared?Even if the original singing wasn't that bad, but it ended up being ranked just behind the best singer, it would be a bad set-off.

As a result, many trainees began to pray silently not to choose themselves.

On the screen, the numbers no longer scroll, and a number stays in the middle.

All eyes stare at—Number 44.

Doesn't that happen to be the person next to Mingyang No. 43?Everyone's eyes immediately turned to him!

You Lian stood up unhurriedly.

"...This unlucky guy, the luck is too bad."

"Even if I'm the first to play, I don't want to be behind Mingyang."

"Not necessarily, You Lian sings really well too!"

"It's finally Youlian. I've been waiting for a long time. I've also heard that he sings very well, but I've never heard of it before!"

"Singing well is because of his natural voice. His singing skills should not be good. How long has he been here? Even half a year's practice time is not enough... more than two months? Right? And I haven't learned to sing before. I heard that his family background is not good. , never attended a training class..."

"That's all support, who said that only those who come out of the training class can sing well?"

"In short, it should be impossible to surpass Mingyang."

There was a lot of whispering.

Zhong Yu and Jin Yue are also discussing.

Zhong Yu: "I bet You Lian has higher scores than Brother Ming!"

Jin Yue: "I also want to bet on You Lian's high score~"

Ming Yang next to him: "..."

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