Cannon fodder is always forced to become a group favorite

As soon as the word "Changxia" came out, Xue Yiding and Liang Yuan were dumbfounded, and their eyes did not move.

After a while, Xue Yiding said with a trembling voice, "Yes, it's the one in my memory, Teacher Chang Xia?"

"Yes." Ling Xiaoxing nodded, "It's Changsha."

Who is Chang Xia?

Famous pianist, top music producer and songwriter in Huaguo music scene, over the past 40 years, he has produced countless well-known classic works for music queens and movies.He has won numerous awards. He was born at the Juilliard School and even won the Grammy Award for Best Contemporary Composition of Classical Music, which is the pride of the Chinese.

Three years ago, he was invited to make a song "decay" for the gone group of K country. This song became popular in Asia and the world, and won numerous awards. This song also became the stepping stone for their group to open up the European and American markets .

Gone now has huge fans at home and abroad, and is a world-class idol group.

It can be said that their current achievements are inseparable from the song "decay" written and composed by Chang Xia.

Xue Yiding was still quivering in his pupils: "This, this, how did Qi Caifan invite Mr. Chang Xia to adapt it for him!?"

Ling Xiaoxing said: "It should be through Ning Zhengxuan. Ning Zhengxuan invited Teacher Chang to write a song for him after his debut."

"Oh my God... Ning Zhengxuan really deserves the money," Xue Yiding murmured, "How much will it cost..."

Liang Yuan also couldn't believe it: "Let the original work adapt the original work, this..."

Xue Yiding continued the second half of the sentence dejectedly: "Can this still be surpassed? No one is more familiar with the work than the original author, right?"

After the shock, the two quickly fell down, as depressed as dead leaves, and there was a crackling sound when they pressed down.

"However, I don't think it's that simple," Yun You said after being silent for a long time, "Do you still remember Song Yin asking Qi Caifan who adapted this song?"

The two raised their heads again, Xue Yiding hesitated and said, "Qi Caifan said, he adapted this by himself?"

"Yes, he said himself," Yun You nodded, "So, there must be something tricky about it."

Xue Yiding became excited: "Then, as long as we find out what's going on with this trick, won't we be able to prove our innocence!?"

"The problem is, we're running out of time." Liang Yuan was much calmer than him. "Besides, even if it's proved, it won't explain anything. If the stage effect is still not as good as theirs, what's the point of trying so hard to prove it?"

"Then we are about to suffer this injustice!" Xue Yiding couldn't bear it.

"Don't worry," Yun You reassured him twice, "Leave this matter to Brother Ling."

The two were taken aback: "Brother Ling?"

"That's right," Yunyou said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Since Brother Ling can find out this kind of information, I believe it will be easy to solve the problem, right?"

Xue Yiding and Liang Yuan immediately turned their heads, staring at Ling Xiaoxing with burning eyes, like incandescent lamps.

Ling Xiaoxing was a little speechless: "...Don't be so surprised."

Xue Yiding rushed over and hurriedly asked: "Brother Ling, can you really solve it? Can you really!"

"Of course." Ling Xiaoxing reached out to press his forehead, and then ruthlessly pushed it away, "After all, I'm a braggart with Yunyou."

"Huh? What are you bragging about?" Liang Yuan and Xue Yiding were puzzled.

Seeing Ling Xiaoxing looking over with a smile, Yunyou quickly understood what he said, and said with a smile: "Brother Ling said, as long as I make a CP with him, Quanlanberry Video will support me to make my debut."

He was just joking, but he didn't expect the two of them to calm down immediately as if they had taken a reassurance.

This made Yun You a little puzzled: "Do you believe it now?"

"Of course I do." Xue Yiding and Liang Yuan said in unison.

"……how?"

"Hey, don't you know?" Xue Yiding scratched his head, "Xiaoyaoyou cp has been at the top of the hot search list for a day."

Yun You was taken aback for a moment: "...what?"

Before he could react, there was a knock on the door of the rehearsal room.

Xue Yiding said, "Please come in."

When the door was pushed open, it was Wen Jia who came.

Wen Jia said hello: "Hey!"

Xue Yiding immediately became vigilant and said, "I don't have time to listen to the music, and I don't have time to change the score."

Wen Jia, who received a eviction order as soon as he entered the door: "..."

"Don't make trouble." Yun You grabbed Xue Yiding, looked at Wen Jia again, and said, "What's the matter?"

Wen Jia walked in, scratched the back of his head, and said, "I didn't come to ask Brother Yunyou to change the score. I accidentally overheard your words when I passed by with the door of your rehearsal room open."

Before Yunyou and the others could say anything, Wen Jia waved his hand immediately: "Don't worry, I won't go out and talk nonsense."

Ling Xiaoxing was a little impatient: "What on earth are you here for?"

Wen Jia said, "I'm here to help you."

"...help us?" Xue Yiding's tone rose, his eyebrows raised and lowered, obviously very puzzled.

"Yes," he sat down cross-legged, and said embarrassedly, "it's not a big help, it's just a trivial matter... It's not about showing off, my dad is the boss of Shenyue Music."

"Shenyue music?"

They couldn't help asking back questions, and then they realized that Xue Yiding said, "Oh! That's the company Mr. Song Yin signed with, right?"

Shenyue Music is also the top music company in Huaguo, with strong strength, and there are several important figures in the music world under its banner, including the queen Song Yin.

Xue Yiding and Liang Yuan were shocked in unison; "Your father is actually the boss of Shenyue Music!?"

"Shh, keep your voice down!" Wen Jia glanced at the door scruples, "Only the program team and Teacher Song Yin know about this matter, I don't want others to know, because they think I'm a related party."

"Oh no, then what else do you choose to show off? If you sing any song, Shenyue will make you popular, right?" Xue Yiding lowered his voice, but still couldn't restrain the shock in his voice.

"That's so boring, it's like a relationship," Wen Jia pouted, "Brother Ling thinks so too, right?"

Hearing this, Yun You suddenly glanced at Ling Xiaoxing.

Ling Xiaoxing coughed unnaturally, and said, "You still haven't said what you're here for?"

"Oh," Wen Jia finally remembered the business, "I just came here to say that there are many excellent producers in my dad's company, and I can ask them to help you with the adaptation!"

Xue Yiding's heart was moved immediately: That's a joy... even Song Yin's mentor is there...

"But," Liang Yuan said worriedly, "it seems that the program team doesn't allow us to ask for help outside the venue, right?"

"That's what the program team said, so didn't Ning Zhengxuan help Qi Caifan find Teacher Chang?" Wen Jia curled her lips in disdain, "There are also Liu Yuefei, Feng Qinshuo, Lin Wo, they all secretly found the seniors of their own company Help change the song and choreography."

Both of them were a little dumbfounded when they heard such a long list: "So many people?"

"Isn't it?" Wen Jia shrugged, "Everyone is a trainee in their teens and 20s, and they have never debuted before. How can they have so much experience in adaptation, and for the sake of the effect of the program, the program team also acquiesced Everyone is looking for foreign aid, and if you don’t want to find foreign aid, you are just telling the audience. It’s just your group, so sincerely adapting it yourself.”

After hearing this, Xue Yiding and Liang Yuan looked at Yunyou and Ling Xiaoxing one after another, eager to move.

Yunyou was also a little troubled, and looked at Ling Xiaoxing with eyebrows wrestling.

He touched Ling Xiaoxing's finger and asked, "Brother Ling, what do you think?"

"Me?" Ling Xiaoxing hardly thought about it, and said without hesitation, "My suggestion is not to look for it."

"Why?" Several people asked in unison.

"Don't mention the program group's permission, first of all," Ling Xiaoxing raised a finger, "Are you sure that the producer of Shenyue Li can adapt it better than Teacher Chang Xia?"

As soon as the first reason was said, Xue Yiding and Liang Yuan, who were still aggrieved, fell silent.

"Second, time is too late." Ling Xiaoxing raised his second finger again, "We have been adapting this song for a week, and we are very familiar with it. If we hand it over to others, we have to start from the beginning again. In case the final result is not good ,what to do?"

Ling Xiaoxing continued to list several reasons, and his words were like a hammer, hammering three nails into the wooden board that were still unconvinced.

Xue Yiding, who had finally ignited his hope, was wilted again, and complained: "This will not work, and that will not work, so what should we do!"

"Who said it can't be done?" Ling Xiaoxing said quietly.

Several people suddenly turned their heads.

Ling Xiaoxing crossed his arms, tapped the elbow of his left arm with his right index finger casually, and said slowly, "How can I say, I'm also a student of Changsha..."

"Hey! That's right!" Xue Yiding didn't get excited, but soon realized the problem, "But...brother, didn't you encounter a problem in your adaptation?"

"That's not a problem, it's an obstacle at most," Ling Xiaoxing lazily said, "Just get over it."

The song they were about to sing collided with Qi Caifan's.

Ning Zhengxuan invited Qi Caifan to adapt the original lyrics and music of "Rotten" for him. They performed on the same stage, and everyone thought Qi Caifan's performance was more perfect.

But their adaptations hit a wall, because it was almost impossible to surpass the original.

Then when all the exits were blocked and everyone was at a loss, Ling Xiaoxing said: "That's not a problem, it's an obstacle at most, just get over it."

The tone is gentle and the expression is lazy, as simple as brushing a withered yellow leaf on the skirt, and as calm as writing 1+1=2.

Xue Yiding, Liang Yuan and Wen Jia were overwhelmed with admiration.

Wen Jia gave him a thumbs up: "Regardless of whether your words are pretentious or not, I have to admit that your words are very handsome."

"Leave me the choreography, and you guys are responsible for the choreography." Ling Xiaoxing said indifferently, "Also," he looked at Wen Jia, "thanks."

Wen Jia was a little flattered, and quickly waved his hands: "It's okay, it's okay, just talk if you have anything to do, you're welcome."

After Wen Jia left, Xue Yiding and the others immediately rekindled their confidence and enthusiastically devoted themselves to the great cause of the adaptation.

Seeing Xue Yiding and Liang Yuan muttering and gesticulating in the corner, Ling Xiaoxing felt relieved, completely free from the worry just now.

Just when he was about to continue looking at the stave, Yun You pulled the corner of his clothes and said, "Come out and play."

Ling Xiaoxing: "If there is anything, it's here..."

He didn't finish speaking, because Yunyou held his hand, his palm suddenly felt warm, Ling Xiaoxing was taken aback for a moment, then he was pulled up by him, and followed him to the corridor blankly.

Liang Yuan saw it and asked, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Yun You didn't turn his head back: "Go to the bathroom."

Liang Yuan and Xue Yiding looked at each other.

Are their relationship so good that they have to go to the toilet together?

The door of the rehearsal room was closed, and after walking to a dead corner of the corridor to ensure that there were no other people, Yunyou went straight to the tunnel: "Can you really do it yourself?"

"Of course," Ling Xiaoxing smiled, "otherwise why would I say that? Pretending to be aggressive?"

"Aren't you pretending to be aggressive?" Yunyou asked back, "If it was really that easy to change, you would have changed it a week earlier, why are you so sad now?"

"..." After a while, the smile on the corner of Ling Xiaoxing's mouth slowly disappeared, he sighed again, his shoulders relaxed, and he leaned against the window wearily.

He squeezed the space between his brows and said, "Sometimes I'm also curious, won't you be tired, Yunyou, living such a transparent life?"

"It's fine if you keep it from the two of them, but you still want to keep it from me?" Yun You severely criticized him, "If I don't tell, are you suffocating to death all by yourself?"

Ling Xiaoxing looked at Yunyou, and saw that he had one hand on his waist, and one hand stretched out a finger to slap his shoulder through the air, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was tightly pursed, his right cheek was puffed up, and he seemed to be a puffer fish .

Ling Xiaoxing: "Pfft."

Yun You: "???"

Yun You couldn't believe it, and put his finger on his chest: "Are you still laughing??? I'm teaching you a lesson, criticizing you! You better correct your attitude!"

"Ah, I'm sorry," Ling Xiaoxing's eyes completed the crescent moon, and he obediently let Yunyou poke his chest hard, "You looked so cute just now, I couldn't hold back."

Yunyou became angry, as if his character was being questioned, and he attacked even more ruthlessly: "I'm a steel hunk, you actually call me cute??"

"Okay, okay, not cute, not cute, you are very steely, very masculine." Ling Xiaoxing was poked by him and begged for mercy compromisingly.

Actually cuter.

Ling Xiaoxing thought to himself, and then fell into another question.

How can there be such a lovely person in the world?

"Hmph, let's do it." Yun You snorted softly, reluctantly turned this matter over, withdrew his hand, and got back to the topic, "Then what are you going to do?"

"What can we do?" Ling Xiaoxing said with a helpless smile, "I'm blown away."

Yun You sighed, "I have no choice but to die."

"Hey wait," he realized something just after he finished speaking, and asked in confusion, "You said Chang Xia is your teacher?"

Ling Xiaoxing: "Yes."

Yunyou raised his head, looked him up and down, and rubbed his chin with the knuckles of his right index finger, "But didn't you study architecture in college? After graduation, you came to participate in the draft. Where did you get the chance to find Chang Xia as a teacher?"

As soon as this question was asked, Ling Xiaoxing was stunned, and then smiled unnaturally: "Chang Xia was my piano teacher when I was young."

"Then you have such a good musical talent, and Chang Xia is your teacher, why didn't you continue to learn piano, but chose architecture instead?" Yun You asked persistently.

Ling Xiaoxing suddenly looked down at his wrist and said, "Hey, it's getting late, let's go eat."

Yunyou looked at his empty wrist: "..."

Do you dare to have a more perfunctory reason than watching a flying saucer?

Yun You feels that this person is sometimes mature and responsible beyond his age, but sometimes he is as naive as a child.

Yunyou complained: "Are you the king's watch?"

"Hahahaha, let's go," Ling Xiaoxing stretched his arms and took him by the shoulders, "I don't have time now, I will tell you when I have a chance later."

"Okay, don't forget." Yun You reluctantly agreed.

******

In the middle of the night, Liang Yuan and Xue Yiding, who had been tired all day, fell asleep, and there was snoring in the dormitory. In order not to wake them up, Yunyou and Ling Xiaoxing moved a small bench and sat in the corridor, feeling helpless.

The adaptation of "Rotten" is still very difficult.

When showing the training results, Yunyou recorded the performance of Qi Caifan's group and compared it with the original version.

It turned out that after three years, Chang Xia had improved a lot in the adaptation of this song, while Ling Xiaoxing and Yunyou, who had achieved great success in the previous two adaptations, were unable to start with this song.

Ling Xiaoxing was still immersed in painting and drawing on the staff, and compiling a piece of music on the computer from time to time.

Yunyou couldn't help but yawned a little.

"If you're sleepy, go to bed first." Ling Xiao said without raising his head, "I think I'm almost done writing."

"Really?" Yun You rubbed his tears, and leaned over to look, "I heard what happened."

Ling Xiaoxing looked at the furry head protruding in front of him, resisted not to reach out to rub it, pressed the button, and clicked play.

After Yun You finished listening, he shook his head: "I don't think so."

"..." Ling Xiaoxing sighed. I don't know how many times he got angry today. He has always been smooth sailing, and he has never been so stubborn with anything.

"Don't put too much pressure, after all, this song is really classic," Yun You put his hand on his neck and rubbed his stiff muscles because he kept his head down.

Ling Xiaoxing raised his head, a moth quietly reflected in his amber eyes, the moth collided with the lampshade in the corridor, the light swallowed its shadow, elongated and shrunk.

"I... I really didn't expect to take the road of music again." He said suddenly.

Yunyou's hands massaging him paused for a moment, and then continued to massage.

"I encountered an incident before, which really collapsed my entire world view, and I even doubted the meaning of my existence." Ling Xiaoxing said softly, and the moths were still tirelessly hitting the lampshade. , Ripples appeared in the amber pupils.

Yun Youxin said, my world view has also collapsed, just a few weeks ago, I came back from the dead and passed through the book.

"Do you think it's worth it for us to continue the adaptation?" Ling Xiaoxing asked again.

He jumped off the topic quickly, Yunyou blinked and said, "Have you forgotten how we brainwashed Yiding Liangyuan?"

"I just want them to know, don't always be satisfied with the petty gains in front of you," Ling Xiaoxing pressed Yunyou's hand massaging him, and signaled him to take a break, "Who knew that Qi Caifan actually found Changsha... I give you a press?"

"It's okay, no need." Yunyou moved the small bench over and asked curiously, "Let me see what songs you often make up?"

"It's all made up for fun." Ling Xiaoxing turned the notebook in front of him.

Yunyou clicked on a file at random, and as soon as the prelude sounded, Yunyou immediately felt very familiar, but before he could distinguish it, Ling Xiaoxing hurriedly cut it off: "That song is not finished, let's listen to something else."

Yunyou glanced at him wonderingly, but didn't continue to ask, and obediently listened to the next song he played.

A misty flute sounded, clear and long.

Yunyou was a little surprised, is it a national style song?

When the sound of the flute was about to rest, the sound of the pipa came up again, and then the sound of the whimpering flute was blended in, sad and lingering.

Yunyou closed his eyes lightly, and listened to this piece of music quietly, the shadow of moths flickered on his face, and he didn't speak all the time.

For a long time, until Ling Xiao walked and wondered if Yunyou had fallen asleep, Yunyou closed his eyes and said, "Brother."

Ling Xiaoxing's heartstrings trembled suddenly because of this simple syllable: "...what's wrong?"

"Since the original work can't go any further, let's start over and start over," he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were as bright as the spring tide and the resting lake after rain, clearly reflecting Ling Xiaoxing, he said ,"How about it?"

Ling Xiaoxing's eyes suddenly widened.

******

At five o'clock in the morning, Xue Yiding woke up almost as soon as the alarm clock rang. He quickly turned off the alarm clock so as not to wake up others, and was about to throw off the quilt and get out of bed.

However, as soon as he sat up, he saw that Liang Yuan was already sitting on the chair and putting on his shoes.

Xue Yiding was taken aback, and called him in a low voice: "Hey, why did you get up earlier than me? I want to go to the rehearsal room sooner rather than later."

"Who isn't?" Liang Yuan also answered him in a low voice.

Xue Yiding climbed out of bed, glanced at Ling Xiaoxing and Yunyou who were still sleeping soundly, and immediately felt that he was really diligent: "I never thought I would wake up earlier than Brother Ling and the others."

Liang Yuan laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Xue Yiding objected.

"They just fell asleep," Liang Yuan said, "If you don't believe me, touch Brother Ling's computer, it's still hot."

"..." Xue Yiding was silent for a while, and then said lazily, "I feel so useless, I can't help you with anything, and make Brother Ling and the others so tired."

"Who said that?" Liang Yuan patted his head, "We helped the most by choreographing the dance. I believe Brother Ling Yunyou."

"That's right." Xue Yiding was barely comforted, "You wait for me, let's go to the rehearsal room together."

"it is good."

The two children washed up lightly and went to the rehearsal room.

In his sleep, Yunyou vaguely heard a few conversations and the sound of doors opening and closing, and then he was swallowed by sleepiness.

I don't know how long he slept before his sanity finally came back.

Yunyou pried open his eyelids with all his strength, lifted his heavy mobile phone, and checked the time.

Eleven fifteen.

Oh, it's only eleven o'clock...

Eleven fifteen! ?

Yun You sat up abruptly, the sleepy bugs were scared away, and started looking for clothes in a mess.

"Slow down, don't worry." Ling Xiaoxing stood on the ground, watching him stumbling, couldn't help worrying about knocking him.

"Sorry, sorry, I overslept." Yunyou apologized again and again, got out of bed after raking two handfuls of hair.

Xue Yiding and Liang Yuan gathered around the computer at Ling Xiaoxing's desk, and Yunyou asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

"Brother Yunyou..." Xue Yiding turned his head, tears streaming down his face.

Yun You was taken aback by his appearance: "Why are you crying?"

Xue Yiding hugged Yunyou, sobbing, "Brother Ling's song is so nice!!"

Liang Yuan, who had always been aloof and uneasy, had rare tears in his eyes, "Brother Ling's adaptation is really nice..."

"You made it up so quickly?" Yun You was surprised. Last night he and Ling Xiaoxing had an all-nighter, but they just decided on a rough melody, and they didn't expect it to take shape so quickly.

The music flowed out slowly, and Yun You slowly relaxed. When the song came to an end, he let out a long sigh of relief and said, "Perfect."

Amid Xue Yiding's cheers, Ling Xiaoxing said again: "There is one more question, I want to change the lyrics, because the original foreign language lyrics don't match the melody."

"Let me do it." Yun You smiled, and squeezed Ling Xiaoxing's shoulder, "Brother Ling, you've worked hard."

The ninth issue of "Star Making Project" will be the third public performance + debut night.

This Saturday night, live.

As early as Saturday, there were several waves of hot searches to create momentum for the debut night.

The audience voted frantically for their favorite contestants, and the previous few performance videos and gossip topics became popular. Regardless of whether people watch "Star Making" or not, they will gossip about who will make their debut.

When getting ready for makeup backstage, Liang Yuan went back and forth nervously to go to the bathroom, and was laughed at by other contestants for not being good enough.Xue Yiding refreshed his phone nervously back and forth, while Ling Xiaoxing and Yunyou leaned side by side, quietly, whispering a few words now and then.

"Wow," Xue Yiding exclaimed suddenly, "Our show actually occupies so many popular spots."

He showed Yunyou his phone with great interest: "Look, Xiaoyaoyou cp is on the hot search again!"

Is it the CP of him and Ling Xiaoxing?

He has always been very strange, the brotherhood of the two old men, what kind of cp is there to make, knocking back and forth.

Yunyou seldom uses a mobile phone, and only scans a QR code to get in touch, and basically seldom opens Weibo.

But it is undeniable that he is also a little anxious now, and needs to watch something else to mediate, so he took Xue Yiding's cell phone.

After clicking on the tag, he slowly flipped through the comments of netizens.

[Forcing Liu Kanshan: I'm really, really, really amazing!Especially the part where Ling Xiao Xing asks Yun You to get up, it's so sweet!So I can't close my legs, no, I can't close my mouth!I made an audio, the link is as follows, sisters take it by themselves! 】

[The online class cheated me, and who did I cheat: The idiom guessing of the two of them is too good, how can they guess right?My twin sister and I can’t guarantee that we’re all right when we play that kind of game]

[I'm so sleepy: Didn't 1 Ding say it, this is called the soul [doge]]

[Aweixi Nei: I still don’t understand why I’m so dumbfounded, Yunyou imitates the chicken and asks for orz]

[I can't finish the review, woo woo woo: It's really hissing. This food is so full that I don't want to climb the wall. It's been a long time since I've eaten so full! 】

【The house has collapsed and I can no longer live: Hehe, it's just a business selling rot, what's so exciting about it?How do you know they didn't collude with the program team to check the cheat sheet?And where Yunyou tied the coat for Ling Xiaoxing, hugging and hugging, Mai Fu was too deliberate, okay? 】

[The world's cutest Yunyou Xiaowaiwai: Jimei above is afraid that he has never seen a straight man. The two straight men in my high school class often hug each other. A is hugged by b and sits on b's lap, and b shakes his legs Ask a if you are happy [smile]]

[00's girlfriend from outside the circle: Damn, I thought only the boys in our class were so obnoxious. The two old men often go to the bathroom hand in hand, but they are straight and both have girlfriends [shocked]]

[Dw climbs for the Lord: I think it's just an ordinary brotherhood... Yunyou is obviously something that straight men only do]

Yunyou couldn't understand a lot of terms and terms, and the more he looked at it, the more dizzy he became. He simply returned the phone and asked Ling Xiaoxing: "Brother Ling, are we gay?"

"No way," Ling Xiaoxing said calmly, "You are straight and I am straighter, it is because they see people with rotten eyes."

"That's right." Yun You felt relieved, leaned against Ling Xiaoxing's shoulder, and found a comfortable position to lean against.

Xue Yiding: "..."

Are you all gay in gay right now?

The clock was ticking, and the hands were turning little by little. Finally, it was time for the ninth live broadcast.

【I'm coming! ! 】

[Brother Yunyou, I love you! ! ! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! 】

On the pitch-black performance stage, only a little blue brilliance circulated, and the light connected the dots into a line, and finally converged into a halo, illuminating the star logo of "Star Making Project".

Dazzling silver flames spewed out, accompanied by the theme song of "Star Making", the styling producer walked out slowly, and said with a smile: "Welcome everyone, come to our third performance stage, and it is also our debut night."

The [-] spectators in the audience cheered and shouted words of support, waved their hands, and waved their light sticks.

"This stage voting will consist of two parts, one part is the real-time vote count of the 35 audience and netizens present, and the other part is the total number of online votes as of midnight today." Ning Zhengxuan quickly finished introducing the rules, facing The camera said, "In the past four months, our trainees have worked hard and sweated, and finally left behind 11 outstanding trainees, and the right to choose whether [-] of them can make their debut is up to you. in human hands."

Ning Zhengxuan smiled slightly: "Are you ready?"

The camera quickly scanned the childish faces of 35 trainees, nervous, uneasy, or full of confidence, and finally pieced together. The [-] spectators shouted hoarsely: "Get ready!!!"

"it's showtime——!"

As soon as Ning Zhengxuan finished speaking, 35 trainees appeared on the stage elevator, and the theme song burst out. The trainees danced in unison and sang the beginning of the first show dream—the theme song of "Star-Making Project".

[Yunyou fly for mom! ! 】

[Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! ! ! 】

【Where is Yiding? Why can't I find qaq】

[Fan Fan, come on, mom cheers you up! ! 】

[The grass is crying, every contestant is working so hard, I really don't want some of them to leave the stage]

"Brother Yunyou, I'm looking forward to your stage." After the theme song performance, Qi Caifan said with a smile when Ning Zhengxuan was reading the draft, "Although all the instructors and contestants felt that our group's performance was better last week, but I think your group’s stage is still worth looking forward to.”

"Then open your eyes and see clearly, who is the real king." Yun You also smiled back at him, "Plagiarism."

"You...!" Qi Caifan was about to refute, when Ning Zhengxuan's voice came.

"After the theme song we are familiar with, it will be our debut evaluation stage." Ning Zhengxuan raised his arms, "Let us welcome the first group!"

Qi Caifan stared at him fiercely, leading the first group and the second group where Yun You was in to pass by.

The rest of the contestants returned to the waiting room to watch the simultaneous broadcast on the big screen.

Group 1 sang and danced vigorously on the stage, receiving warm applause from the audience.

Yun You was very calm, and even looked on coldly.

Maybe they felt that there was Chang Xia's adaptation, so they became confident, and the overall performance was actually a bit worse than the first time.

It had been a long time since he wanted to win someone so desperately.

After 5 minutes, the stage performance of group 1 was finished, and the canvassing declaration was issued, and the staff came to ask their group to prepare.

Ling Xiaoxing led the two groups to stand up.

Compared to when Qi Caifan and the others left, the trainees were obviously more enthusiastic about their cheering: "Brother Yunyou, I am optimistic about you!"

"Brother Ling is awesome! Just do it!"

"Yiding wins this time, don't be moved and cry."

"Brother Yuan rush!!"

After waving goodbye to everyone, Yunyou and Ling Xiaoxing led the two children on the journey to the final stage.

"I believe everyone who has been watching "Making Stars" knows that the songs selected by Group 1 and Group 2 this time are "Rotten" by gone group," Ning Zhengxuan's voice came through the speakers, and Yunyou followed his voice, Stepping up the steps woodenly.

Success or failure, just tonight.

"Then which of these two performances is more attractive to you? Let us welcome the second group!"

Their second version of the adaptation was very thorough, not only changed the lyrics, but even changed the style of the song.

Except for their group, no one has seen their performance.

Will the instructor approve?Will the audience like it?

No one can predict the future.

This is a desperate attempt, and if it fails, who will pay for the adventure?

He is not just one person, he also shoulders the debut dreams of three other people.

For a moment, Yunyou lost all senses, his eyes were dark, his ears were buzzing, his back was sweating, and his stomach began to throb.

He seemed to have become a puppet all of a sudden.

Or maybe he's been a puppet all along.

The world began to be chaotic and upside down, and the colors fluttered away.

Suddenly, a ball of fire fell from the cold hand, and it was so hot that it melted the glacier.

Yunyou looked up in a daze.

Ling Xiaoxing held his hand, smiled slightly, and his shadow was clearly reflected in a pair of spring eyes.

He felt Ling Xiaoxing squeeze his fingers, and then said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

It was stretched infinitely for a moment, and with a bang, the wandering soul crashed back into the body. The spring returned to the earth, and the ice and snow melted.

The dazzling spotlight pierced his gray field of vision, and the cheers slapped against his eardrums like waves, dispelling the gossip and gossip.

They are shouting his name.

They said: "We must walk the flower road together!"

Yunyou's heart was suddenly filled with infinite courage and confidence, his blood was boiling, his soul was trembling, he had to hold his hand tightly to control his throbbing pulse.

The four of them stepped onto the stage, and under their feet was a stage that supported countless dreams. In front of them were a thousand audiences who gave them the opportunity to realize their dreams, and beside them were their closest friends who had fought together for several months.

That being the case, what is there to be afraid of?

The four stood in a row and bowed in unison: "Hi everyone, we are the second group!"

Without too much emotion, without unnecessary introduction, their performance began as soon as the stage went dark.

The stage was swallowed by darkness, only the light sticks in the hands of a thousand audiences were still on.

Suddenly, there was a sobbing flute sound, which turned a thousand times, like weeping and complaining.

Everyone was taken aback.

They sang "Rotten" that was gone, right?Why is the prelude like this?

Before they wondered how the rock-style "Decomposition" suddenly became a national style, another electronic sound came in.

However, it didn't make people feel that it was against harmony, on the contrary, it seemed that it should be born like this.

The darkness and chaos were silently broken by a beam of red light.

In the floating sea of ​​light, Yunyou is sitting on a red velvet sofa, wearing a red suit, and the scarlet light paints him with a strange beauty. His face and neck are snow-white. The contrast is shocking. The bewitching fox who is looking for his life. Ghost.

He tilted his head slightly, and sang: "In the lies woven of sweetness

I have sensed your mind

Hearts fall into mud

I like being intimate with you the most..."

After Youyou sang, he opened his eyes, his eyes blurred.Stretch out the tip of your tongue and lick the corners of your mouth lightly, like red plums and snow falling, as if you are recalling some unforgettable delicious food.The action is full of lust and aura overflowing the screen, but the expression is innocent and pure like a child.

As soon as the drumbeat fell heavily, the darkness moved suddenly, Ling Xiaoxing walked behind Yunyou with a whirling step, he stretched out his hand, the black leather glove was shrouded in a sea of ​​red light, Ling Xiaoxing's hand caressed Yunyou's snow-white cheek, and stroked the cheek on the right side Middle mole.

His singing is lazy and lingering:

"Rotten Paradise fades away, blood-red roses