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The students fell silent.

Zheng Zhen clutched the microphone tightly, the tears that had been suffocated were almost about to flow out.

As soon as Li Qingyan turned around, he saw the red circles under his eyes. After a moment of silence, he walked up to Zheng Zhen and handed him the handkerchief: "Don't cry, try harder next time."

Zheng Zhen was taken aback for a moment, took the handkerchief, stared at Li Qingyan in a daze, forgot to hold back his tears, and just fell down like that.

Li Qingyan raised his eyebrows: "Wipe."

Zheng Zhen hurriedly wiped his eyes, and was at a loss after wiping, and it was not good to go back, and it seemed inappropriate to put it away: "Handkerchief..."

Li Qingyan smiled: "Save it and wipe off your sweat, and treat it as my compensation for scolding you."

The huge screen behind the stage maximized this fleeting smile.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——I want Mr. Li's handkerchief too!"

"Ms. Li, I can do it! I can do it too! Kangkang me!"

"I can cry too! Teacher Li can help me! I can cry the most!"

"Teacher, I'll be on stage right away. I still have a handkerchief! Wait for you to scold me!!!"

Li Qingyan turned around, and when he heard these ghosts crying and howling, the corners of his mouth almost tensed up. He turned his head and coughed twice, and managed his expression: "I only brought a handkerchief today."

He sighed in disappointment: "Ah——"

"Ah what?" Li Qingyan: "A handkerchief, what can you do with it?"

The students spoke enthusiastically:

"Collection!"

"Sell for money!"

"Be a family heirloom!"

Li Qingyan was speechless for a moment before returning to the judges' seat.

The judges Guan Mai discusses the class of several people on the stage.

Different from the grading system of other talent shows, the best is the class system, just like one of the themes of this season, "Campus". Before the contestants perform on stage, they need to fill out a volunteer form. The volunteer form only has two spaces :professional class.

The majors are: Class A (ACE), Class D (dance), Class R (rap), and Class V (vocal). Students fill in one of these four majors in the major column.

In addition to class A, the other three classes will be divided into 1/2/3 classes, class 1 is an advanced class, class 2 is an advanced class, and class 3 is an elementary class.

"Please choose classes carefully according to your own strength", this sentence will be solemnly told by their process director before each student chooses.

——Whether each student has a clear position and understanding of himself or not is also one of the assessment items.

Looking at the volunteer list, Lan Qin was a little surprised: "I thought Wenxuan would choose the vocal class, but I didn't expect him to choose the dance class."

Li Qingyan also saw that Wenxuan's voluntary choice is: D1.

But Yu Zimeng thinks it is normal: "Wenxuan was the vocal of the team before his debut. His voice is nice but his range is not wide. His long-term development will definitely be limited. On the contrary, he is very talented in dancing, with good muscle control and sense of rhythm. Well, the past two years must have been hard training, I think his choice is very good, he has a clear understanding of himself and plans for future development."

Lou Yulu was more in favor of Lan Qin: "Just now Wenxuan surprised me when he opened his voice. I think he sings really well."

Yu Zimeng looked at Li Qingyan and Isaac: "What about you?"

Isaac: "He can sing really well, but he can dance even better. I choose dance."

Li Qingyan: "Under the balance of all aspects, I respect the volunteers of the students."

The classification results came out soon: Wenxuan D1, Zheng Zhen D3, the other three had two D2s and one V2.

Seeing this result, the students in the audience whispered to each other to discuss.

"I feel that the division of classes this season is quite fair."

"It's also quite strict. I thought they could be in class 1 before."

"Actually, I don't think Zheng Zhen is in class 3. Although he has made mistakes, his level is not bad, at least class 2."

"But what Mr. Li said is right. He is indeed the one who makes the most mistakes in the team. It might be okay if he is not included in one team, but he will be inferior if he is included in the team."

"Ham, according to this level of score, I'm definitely in Class 3."

"..."

During the discussion among the trainees in the audience, groups of students came on stage one after another. However, since Wenxuan’s first group, no one has been assigned to Class 1. There are three classes of singing, dancing and rap, and so far there is only one Wenxuan.

The longer the time, the more nervous the students in the audience became:

"It's too strict, it's only Class 2."

"It seems that the instructors really regard Wenxuan's group as the standard."

"If this is the case, I think there may not even be four of the four Class 1s."

"It may also be exactly four people, one class, one-on-one teaching, cool."

"Then I'm not allowed to join the big class of 30 people?"

"Then I have to go to class 4, class 3 can't accommodate me."

The teenagers sat together and got to know each other very quickly, and it didn’t take long before they were able to laugh and play. Bao Heyi, with his self-familiar personality, successfully got to know all the students who surrounded him on the front, back and left. There is only one person who can't chatter - the boy sitting on his right.

No matter what they were talking about, the guy on his right didn't participate in the discussion, and had only one expression throughout—cool.

The few people sitting around Bao and Yi are a group, and they will perform next. As soon as he leaves the seat, he is like an isolated island. Except for the cool guy on the right, there is no one around.

Bao Heyi leaned closer to Brother Ku, and found the most suitable topic to chat with: "Do you think the tutors are strict?"

Brother Ku didn't raise his eyes: "It's okay."

This way was blocked, so Bao and Yi changed their minds: "How many shifts do you think He Yu and the others will be assigned to?" He Yu was the captain of the group that was sitting next to him just now.

Queer raised his eyelids a little and glanced at him: "No one else started, how would I know."

Bao Heyi continued his efforts: "Then how many people do you think there will be in class 1 for the initial rating today?"

Cool Brother: "At least two."

Bao Heyi was curious: "Who else?"

Brother Ku got up, picked up the peaked cap on the side and put it on, and looked down at him: "Me."

The student who was seated diagonally in front heard their conversation, and after Brother Ku went down to prepare, he turned around and asked Bao Heyi: "That buddy just now is a rapper, right? Which company? That's crazy."

Bao Heyi recalled the famous brand he saw before: "It seems to be from Changhong Entertainment."

The student suddenly said: "No wonder."

During the conversation, the previous group of contestants had finished their performance, and the cool guy from before was already standing in the center of the stage.

The boy in the cap held the microphone in one hand, his posture was casual and relaxed, and he still had no expression: "Hi everyone, I am Jiang Zhen, and the performance I brought is original, "Pancake"."

Lou Yulu opened her eyes wide: "Is it the pancake I know?"

"Yes."

Isaac: "Please start your show."

Jiang Zhen nodded his head lightly, raised his hand to signal for the accompaniment, and the stage gradually darkened.

The powerful melody was accompanied by the sound of the drums, and the rhythm changed so strangely that people couldn't help but listen carefully. At this moment, the young man's slightly hoarse voice appeared, blending into it without any abruptness. His tone was extremely It is fast but the words are clear, and the pause of each sentence is accompanied by stuck points, like companions following the sea fish in the waves, blending with each other and blending into one.

Isaac gradually sat up straight, looking at the boy in the center of the stage with bright eyes.

At the end of a song, Isaac stood up instantly and applauded vigorously.

The instructors and the trainees in the student seat also applauded. Jiang Zhen took off his hat, and casually brushed back the somewhat messy hair on his forehead, revealing a delicate face. He didn't have much expression when facing the applause. cool.

The applause gradually stopped, and Isaac was the first to speak: "I want to say that your current rap level is already a professional rapper. I think we are more suitable for learning from each other and communicating with each other than being your teacher. , we must have a good chat when we have the opportunity.”

Jiang Zhen nodded lightly: "Thank you, Teacher Isaac."

There was no ups and downs in the tone, it was purely for superficial politeness, but it was strangely not annoying, on the contrary, I felt that he should be like this.

Lan Qin was amused by him, looked at the information in his hand, and said: "Jiang Zhen, this song has a very cute name, but the content is against racial discrimination, I want to know, when you wrote this song , what kind of mood is it? Or, what inspired your creative inspiration?"

"I went to high school abroad." Jiang Zhen said indifferently: "At that time, I saw a classmate being bullied, so I went up to help fight a fight, and I got inspiration after I came back."

Yu Zimeng was curious: "Did you win?"

Jiang Zhen raised his eyebrows, his tone finally fluctuated, it was arrogant in capital letters: "Of course."

Such a straightforward and unaffected speech made Lan Qin silent for a while.

She turned her head and said to the director, "I'll cut this part for the child later."

The director said "OK".

"Are there any other reasons besides this?"

Jiang Zhen naturally knew that Lan Qin was helping him, thought carefully for a few seconds, and replied: "I want to express my attitude, not only discrimination between races or countries, but also poverty and wealth, healthy and disabled, etc. There is a line in this song that says 'Youarenotajudge', and that was a reminder to myself when I wrote this song, don't judge anyone."

Lan Qin nodded in satisfaction, "My question is over."

Jiang Zhen moved his eyes to the other judges, and Li Qingyan met his eyes: "You performed very well, but you only have this rap, don't you have any other talents prepared?"

"Yes, dance."

Yu Zimeng asked the director to play a song at random, and Jiang Zhen improvised. The rhythm was very accurate, not as good as his rap, but among the trainees who performed today, they were ranked in the middle.

The instructors did not have any objections, and gave him the same class as his wish: R1.

Jiang Zhen bowed and stepped down: "Thank you teacher."

One-third of the first stage has been recorded, but only two class 1 trainees showed up. Their self-confidence was hit, and the long-term uninterrupted recording was exhausted, and the students gradually became anxious.The director group stopped the recording, and during the break, discussed with several people: "Several teachers, can our standards be relaxed a bit, the number of people in this class is too small."

"I also think that the standard can be relaxed." Lou Yulu said: "Just now I heard some students chatting in the back, saying that maybe there are not even four people in a class of four. If this continues, they will hit the mark."

Li Qingyan looked at Lan Qin: "Teacher Lan, what do you think?"

Lan Qin shook her head: "I don't suggest relaxing the standards, it would be unfair to the former children."

"I agree with Teacher Lan." Yu Zimeng said: "The standard for the stage was set by us from the beginning, and I don't think this standard is harsh. They must have the ability to match it if they want to debut, just like Li As the teacher said before, strength is more important than anything else here."

Yu Zimeng was dragged into the same camp by Yu Zimeng's word before speaking. Li Qingyan glanced at him, then turned to look at Isaac: "Mr. Isaac, what do you think?"

Isaac: "I agree with Teacher Lan and Teacher Yu."

In this way, Lou Yulu, who was the first to speak, is now in a somewhat awkward situation. She also realized that she bit her lip and wanted to say something, but looked around, but finally didn't say anything.

Li Qingyan: "If things go on like this, the number of people will not meet our expectations. Lowering the standard is one way. But since the three teachers all adhere to the previous standard, the minority obeys the majority, so let's continue to do as before."