I thrived on straight balls [entertainment]

In the first session of recording, the judges are still in the running-in period, and it is easy to disagree with each other's standard judgments, such as now.

Jiang Chenyang said: "Being the first one to go on stage is a lot of pressure. It takes a process to get used to the stage and change mentally. Although there are mistakes in the title performance, but the individual talent is very contagious, so I give it seven points."

Song Yu didn't think so, shook his head and said, "You can't say that. The stage is always there. Before going on stage, you must be fully prepared. If you make a mistake on stage, it proves that you are not ready. You can say that the front row players are under pressure. Big, but for actors, psychological adjustment is also a compulsory course. What's more..." Song Yu flipped through the information, "You have already acted in two plays, you can regard it as a way of auditioning, and you can still I don't understand how nervous I am."

The two judges had different opinions. Although the words were not fierce, the studio was quiet in an instant.

In this episode, numbers were randomly drawn on the spot, and everyone didn't know their order before going on stage, because it was a little more exciting.Everyone has 3 minutes to show their talents on stage, no overtime allowed.After the individual talent show, the performance topic will be selected randomly by the system, and the thinking and performance time will total 5 minutes.

And the person who is waiting for the rating on the stage is Liu Yang, the one who just had an affair with Ruan Youtian.

There were two other judges who did not speak to score. Yang Xinliu looked at the two seniors who had just spoken in the middle calmly, sighed in his heart, and said from the side: "Liu Yang, can you explain why you chose to sing "Clear Sky" because of your talent?" Song? Don't be nervous, we've already scored, you can say whatever you want."

Liu Yang held the microphone and muttered, there was really no special reason, he couldn’t say that the brokerage company chose him...but he had a bad temper, and his eyes were still a little bit, “Because I like this song very much .”

Yang Xinliu took advantage of the situation and asked: "Which part do you like? The lyrics or the melody, or does this song really touch you?"

When Yang Xinliu said this, he was actually passing the steps to Liu Yang. The song "Clear Sky" is the theme song of Song Yu's first movie after her marriage. It has been more than ten years ago. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as this song is mentioned, 80.00% of them love this song Everyone can tell the name of the movie "Sunset Fireworks".

Liu Yang's agency wanted to do what he liked, so he chose such a roundabout and tactful way, but unfortunately, Liu Yang was half-hearted when he listened to the agent's instructions, and he didn't understand the intention at all, and what he heard was in his right ear. Out.

Liu Yang didn't know the inside story, so he could only make it up now, "Well, I think the melody is very touching and has a sense of imagery. Because I debuted as a singer, I am more sensitive to the melody."

Yang Xinliu continued to ask: "What picture is it?"

Liu Yang: "..."

Damn I haven't made it up yet, actually I don't like this song at all.

After several personnel turnovers, Song Yu naturally saw through Liu Yang's mind at a glance. Seeing that he was stuttering and couldn't explain clearly, he didn't want to waste time, "Okay, I gave a five-point score. It's okay, but I didn't put my emotions into it, I was just singing, and there were obvious mistakes in the performance later, so I can only give this score. Teacher Yang, Teacher Zhang, it's your turn."

Yang Xinliu didn't expect Liu Yang to be so incompetent that he couldn't even mention it, so he simply said, "I also gave five points."

Zhang Chengpeng, who was the youngest but also the youngest in his debut, was not sloppy at all, "The first part of the singing was quite satisfactory, except that there was no big problem except not being involved. The second part of the performance was obvious. I have the same opinion as other teachers, but because you are the first to perform Yes, so I give it six points."

The host said at the right time: "Okay, the number one contestant Liu Yang finally scored 23 points. Now the next contestant to perform on stage will be drawn..."

During the recording, everyone was tense. After a few contestants, the style of the four judges was also obvious to everyone.

Song Yu - the oldest seniority and the highest qualifications. Even though she has become more gentle and gentle in recent years, she still has a fiery straight temper in her bones.

Jiang Chenyang - gentle personality and gentle scoring, he is the most flexible scoring among the four judges, willing to give each contestant a chance, but at the same time, it also formed a sharp contrast with Song Yu.

Yang Xinliu - doesn't talk much and is very demanding, but he will also pass the steps to the players in due course to show the opportunity, and the effect varies from person to person.

Zhang Chengpeng - not afraid to speak because of his young age, on the contrary, when encountering professional issues, he will speak out and ask for moderation, which is a good mediator.

Generally speaking, the four judges and teachers have a distinctive style, which not only ensures the fire|powder flavor required by the show, but also does not cheat in order to create explosive points.

By the time Ruan Youtian came on stage, halfway through the show, Sui Xin had already finished her performance and scored 28 points, which was already a pretty good score among the contestants.

"Brother Ruan, come on!" Sui Xin, who was sitting next to Ruan Youtian, hurriedly whispered while Ruan Youtian got up.

Ruan Youtian nodded at him, and then stood upright on the stage.

"Hello host, hello judges, I'm No.17 contestant Ruan Youtian."

Ruan Youtian remembers saying hello to the host after coming on stage. The host warmed up, smiled back at him and said, "What program are you preparing for the first session?"

Ruan Youtian replied, ""When Will the Bright Moon Come?"."

Host: "If you're ready, we'll start our individual talent show."

Ruan Youtian: "It's ready."

The lights dimmed.

light up again.

In the blink of an eye, Ruan Youtian had a sword in his hand.

The sound of guzheng and pipa sounded as clear and melodious as the sound of clear water. Ruan Youtian flipped his wrist and made a move. He jumped up and down with the sound of the sword blade, and landed lightly. He wore a white silk shirt with excellent drape on his upper body. , the hem is pulled out with the movement, it looks like a misty fairy in an ancient fairy tale.

This is obviously on the stage, but when Ruan Youtian performed, it seemed that he was the only one in sight. There was no screen behind him or the lighting above his head, but only his dancing figure. The sword in his hand had its own chasing light. , like the moonlight cut by mottled tree shadows.

Ruan Youtian made the sword smooth and imposing. After a few moves, Ruan Youtian closed his hands and tied the sword behind his back, at the same time a clear and warm voice seamlessly entered——

"When is the moon..."

It's poetry recitation.

He stood sideways, the headset was a little unreliable due to the action just now, Ruan Youtian supported the headset with one hand, walked gracefully while continuing to recite, "...how is it like being in the world."

The music entered, Ruan Youtian turned around, held the sword in one hand, and supported the headset in the other, and sang the second half in a cool voice——

"Turn to the Vermilion Pavilion, a lowly Qi household, a sleepless night..."

When he sang, his voice was cold, and there was no expression on his face, but his eyes looked into the distance, with longing and good concentration, as if there was the moon hanging high in the sky.

In this situation, his cold tone has a little more self-restraint and calm enthusiasm.

"...Thousands of miles share beauty." (Note)

The last note falls and the accompaniment fades out.

After two minutes and 30 seconds, the show ends.

Ruan Youtian bowed and said, "Thank you."

When she straightened up, Ruan Youtian let out a small breath. The host noticed it and asked casually, "Are you nervous?"

Ruan Youtian smiled, and said honestly, "Nervous."

Moderator: "Adjust, the second session is about to begin."

The title randomly matched by the system was "Going Home".

"Countdown 5 minutes, start."

When Ruan Youtian first saw the title, she sighed in her heart that it was such a coincidence, as if it was born to match her talent show.

Ruan Youtian didn't waste any time, after thinking about it for about 30 seconds, he made a draft in his heart.

Ruan Youtian walked to the side of the stage, and the performance began——

He lowered his head and put his right hand in his pocket. Through the thin fabric, it can be seen that he seems to be holding something in his hand. The clenched fist shape reveals the anxiety in his heart. He is fixed there and does not move forward. After hesitating for a while, he still raised his head and looked at the high place ahead, his eyes were calm, and when he lowered his eyes, there was a little resistance mixed with negativity.

His hands in his trouser pockets tightened again, as if trying to calm down his inner emotions.

Ruan Youtian walked across the stage and turned back, as if walking down a long staircase, and then stood still in the middle of the stage.

He took out the hand that had been in his pocket, and that hand was still clenched into a fist. He opened it and put it on the top of his left hand with the palm down, as if he had adjusted the position of the "thing". Then he took a few deep breaths calmly and Slowly spit it out, and at the same time rubbed the seam of his trousers with his right hand, trying to wipe the sweat off his palm.

He put the "something" in his left hand into his right hand again, and then turned two buckles to the left.

—that was a key.

The key had already opened the door, he put the doorknob on it, lowered his head and adjusted his expression, but he was still not satisfied, he paused in self-mockery, because he couldn't laugh.

He opened the door and didn't go in. Instead, he looked at the shoe cabinet on the side first. He was relieved that there was no one at home.

He put the key at the door, closed the door behind his back, and said to the air, "I'm back."

—The show is over.

Ruan Youtian suppressed her expression, stood in the middle of the stage, took two steps forward, bowed again and said, "Thank you."

There was applause on the field, the four teachers in the judges' seat were too knowledgeable, their expressions still showed nothing, and Ruan Youtian didn't dare to push it too hard, so seeing the reaction of the judges' seat, there was no psychological gap.

The host said: "I'm so fascinated, you really performed well, I actually feel like crying! What did the judges say?"

Huatou naturally transitioned to the judges' seat, and Ruan Youtian stood up, waiting for comments.

The four teachers on the judging panel exchanged glances with each other, and in the end it was women who came first, and the strictest teacher, Song Yu, picked up the microphone.