My teammates and I are in love at public expense [entertainment circle]

Qi Wang was confident about this assessment earlier.

He played tricks, deliberately adjusted the assessment repertoire, put himself in the comfort zone, but gave Sheng Chi a blow.

Such a difficult song is enough to overturn the strength of his standing in front of everyone.

Doesn't time prove it?

You prove it.

But he missed a little bit in all his calculations.

The original group of the song "Burning" is indeed an unpopular boy group in South Korea, and it is true that few people have heard of it.

But for this song as their comeback title, they specially hired SPC's music production team.

So this difficult piece, as early as when Sheng Chi was in South Korea, had been used as a learning template for trainees, and he danced it repeatedly.

Since I specifically picked this song to set him off.

Sheng Chi's eyes narrowed, facing the camera, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Then, thank him.

Spotlight on.

Music sounded.

Sheng Chi stepped on the beat of the first accent and entered the dance state.

Someone in the audience whispered: "He can't really dance..."

Qi Wang suddenly felt a little nervous, but he still choked up his breath and said: "What are you pretending to be, even if he plays freely for a while, it is impossible for him to understand this song—"

The verse track cut in, Sheng Chi spoke, and directly choked back the lyrics.

He sang the original Korean version.

Qi Wang: "?!!"

Sheng Chi's voice is on the low side, but when singing this song with a wide range of vocals, it is effortless, accompanied by the POPPING dance with a strong sense of vibration in the main song, it seems to be natural.

It was as if he was not assessing, but performing a personal stage performance.

The chorus comes, and the genre changes slightly.

Sheng Chi didn't hesitate for half a second, his limbs relaxed slightly, but the dance was directly replaced by the LOCKING dance known for its fast pause movements.

The camera moves forward slowly.

There has never been a rehearsal for the assessment, and even the coordination of the camera must be mastered immediately.

Many trainees have spent a long time in the previous assessments before they have mastered some key points, but Sheng Chi only tilted his head slightly, and with one look, he completely caught the camera.

In the first half of the dance, he deliberately imitated the style of that group, and his aura was the same as that copied from the men's group's dance video.

However, the chorus was over, the interlude was interrupted, Sheng Chi came out of the pause, and when he raised his eyes again, it was like a different person again.

Under the stage, Gu Zhijing was slightly dazed.

If the performance of the first half of the song is imitation and restoration.

The second half is what he refined on the basis of this boy group, something that goes further and belongs to him.

Sure enough, the second half of the dance was basically repetitive movements, and Sheng Chi had to improve in terms of accuracy, neatness of movements, and personal aura.

He is cold and cold off the stage.

However, the moment he stepped on the stage, it was as if another person's soul instantly lived in his body, igniting him instantly, dominating the audience, and emitting a dazzling light.

The song is over.

Sheng Chi knelt down on one knee, resting his hands on the ground, sweat slid down his mandible.

Stuck on the last accent of the song, it hit the ground with a tick.

At this moment, he raised his eyes, faced the camera, and curled his mouth into a smile.

The show is over.

He is a burning flame.

Completely detonated the entire stage.

After three seconds of silence, there was thunderous applause.

"I can't see it."

Xu Linyuan applauded and sighed, "This is really good."

Jiang Yu clapped and nodded desperately, as if he was completely convinced by his strength: "Damn it! Absolutely! The ones who came back from SPC are different! Where is my mobile phone!!"

"Quick! Brothers! Give me Sheng Chi Niubi on the public screen!!!"

Xu Linyuan rolled his eyes at him, then turned to look at Gu Zhijing: "Should it be stable?"

Gu Zhijing didn't answer.

He stared at Sheng Chi with erratic eyes, and subconsciously touched his earrings.

The fingertips were slightly hot, and it was only when they touched the cold earrings that they regained their senses.

He turned out to be able to laugh.

However, when the stage performance was over, Sheng Chi immediately withdrew the expression on his face, his eyes calm and indifferent.

It was as if the soul that only belonged to the stage was quickly stripped and extracted, and the control of the body was returned to himself.

This strong sense of contrast caused Gu Zhijing to be in a daze for a long while, and it took him a long time to calm down, and finally he bent his eyes, and said with a firm smile in his tone, "Stable."

When the strength is too strong to be crushed, any eccentricity seems to be insignificant.

Because as long as you are not blind, you can see it.

Sheng Chi's strength was far superior to all the trainees on the field.

Before Gu Zhijing helped him, one was because of his natural affection for Sheng Chi as a Yan dog, and the other was mainly because of Fei Ge's face.

After all, he believed that if the people Feige specially signed in at this time were not enough to convince the crowd, they would not make such a big move.

Now it seems that Fei Ge's decision is correct.

This is definitely a pinnacle for future debut groups.

Gu Zhijing squeezed his fingertips, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.

He glanced at the sitting area next to him.

After watching the performance, Qi Wang went out with a dark face.

Gu Zhijing raised his eyebrows.

how to say.

It was inexplicably a little bit cool.

When Sheng Chi came back, Gu Zhijing was about to bring him a bottle of mineral water, but Jiang Yu snatched him first.

After Jiang Yu handed the water, he was still chattering non-stop, adoring him extremely: "Okay, brother Sheng, keep it hidden."

"I'm convinced. You don't even know how proud Qi Wang was before you came. He thought he was the best in the world. Now, Qi Wang is definitely speechless. He is just waiting to be beaten." Apologize—”

Sheng Chi took the water and sat down without drinking it. After nodding, he looked at Gu Zhijing: "What do you think?"

"what?"

Gu Zhijing froze for a moment, then subconsciously blurted out, "Okay."

After a pause, he seemed to feel a little perfunctory again, and added a few more words, "Very good, very good, it's the best stage I've seen so far."

"As expected of our Brother Chi."

His peach-blossom eyes were bent, and when he smiled, he looked gentle and affectionate under the not-so-bright lights off the stage.

Sheng Chi hummed softly, unable to tell whether he was happy or unhappy.

The dance teacher has already started reporting the name of the next trainee, and everything just now seems to have been revealed, and is temporarily forgotten before waiting for the final judgment.

And Sheng Chi lowered his head and turned the mineral water bottle.

After a long while, the corner of his mouth was slightly bent.

—

After another half an hour, it was finally the turn of the last trainee, Gu Zhijing.

Of course, he was no longer eligible for the lottery, so he could only accept the last note from the teacher.

"Gu Zhijing, so far the average comprehensive ranking is sixth. Last week, due to a mistake on stage, he took eighth in the assessment—"

The vocal music teacher looked down at the resume casually, frowned without leaving a trace when he saw the last line, stretched it out after a while, and smiled encouragingly at him, "We will work harder this time."

Gu Zhijing had already read the contents of the note, and when he heard this, he grinned slightly, and said politely and kindly: "Thank you, teacher."

He stepped back, returned to the center of the stage, and took a deep breath before the music started.

The assessment song left for him is "Iwannago".

It also happened to be the only assessment piece among the nine pieces that had not been learned in class.

He can sing songs. The recent hit song is not too difficult, and it is also a very youthful and cheerful song.

But the problem is, there's no choreography for this kind of song.

There needs to be room for improvisation.

Songs like this are not suitable for adding too much difficulty, and the overall rhythm is brisk, and it can easily be danced to the level of a kindergarten art performance.

It's really such a coincidence.

Or is there someone who knows that his foundation is weak, and will definitely re-read this month's repertoire before the assessment, deliberately trying to make all his previous efforts in vain?

Gu Zhijing lowered his eyes and clenched his fingertips calmly.

However, at the moment when the music played, he raised his eyes, but he didn't panic at all.

The camera panned over and gave him a close-up.

His facial features are already good, with soft facial lines, thick eyelashes, and plump silkworms.

The layered lighting and shadows of the stage made his peach blossom eyes even brighter. Even in the entertainment circle where there is no lack of beauty, he is also outstandingly beautiful.

Under the stage, Sheng Chi unconsciously sat upright.

The corner of Gu Zhijing's mouth curled into a smile, with the unique vigor of a teenager, and with the fast-paced music cutting in, everyone's tired state was dispelled at once.

That is the most exciting state of a boy idol at the right age.

The first verse is played in eight beats.

Gu Zhijing started singing and dancing to the beat.

It doesn't matter if you can't jump.

Just put the dance moves of similar style that you have learned in the past into it according to the rhythm.

Don't panic, don't be nervous, you are on the stage now, and you are the manipulator of the stage.

After all, your goal is not to perform perfectly.

Instead, make other people like you.

Sheng Chi stared at the people on the stage intently.

He saw it.

Gu Zhijing had never learned the dance of this song before, and all the movements were improvised by him.

Of course, his jumping is not perfect, and it can be seen that his strength is not enough in many places.

After half a song, the breath is also slightly unsteady.

It can be said that there are still many places that need to be improved.

But—it's hard not to admit it, it's so eye-catching.

Gu Zhijing's expression management and control were excellent, and he didn't lose the chain in the whole process.

He has a beautiful face that is naturally gifted, and with this little skill, it seems to have a kind of radiance, which unconsciously attracts the attention of everyone in the audience.

Some people are born with talent, born with a natural idol physique.

The so-called idol physique means that no matter where you stand, no matter whether your strength is unmatched or not, as long as you stand on the stage, you can attract fans with your own unique style, and the audience's eyes can only focus on you naturally body.Sheng Chi once heard a sentence.

Idol looks at more than just strength.

No matter how good the strength is, if you can't attract attention, you should go back as soon as possible to be a backup dancer.

However, the strength is slightly lacking, but the talent is extraordinary, and can conquer fans with absolute stage performance.

That's the real idol.

The music ends.

Gu Zhijing panted slightly, blinked lightly and quickly at the camera that was chasing him, and then laughed again.

It's a beautiful, easy smile.

It was almost unaware that he just improvised a dance he had choreographed in a state of high tension and haste.

Sheng Chi suddenly thought at that moment.

He probably found such a person.