The atmosphere condenses.

Some contestants couldn't help raising their hands and explaining for themselves in a low voice.

"Teacher, the dance in our group has been rearranged..."

"I know." Zhuang Kexu glanced at him and interrupted, "But it's not all disrupted and rearranged, right."

"……Yes."

No one spoke.

The large empty classroom fell into dead silence. Some contestants looked at each other and whispered to each other.

"Teacher Zhuang is so strict..."

"It's true that a song as difficult as flaming can't be done within two days, hey."

"I've seen them basically all night these days."

In the past few days, the lights in the practice room of 2218 have been on from morning to night, and from night to morning, basically never turned off.Everyone entered the practice building and looked up. If only one light was on, it must be "flaming".

It can be seen that their hard work is indeed hard work, but... the effect is not obvious.

"The current situation is that not only the newly added parts are messed up, but also the parts that have been practiced before have become very bad." Zhuang Kexu commented.

"Forget about some of the more detailed parts. Considering that everyone is in a hurry these days and may not be in the mood to take care of it, I won't talk about it. Just talking about the stuck points... at least three people can't even do the most basic stuck points .”

"With such a performance, how can I rest assured that you are on stage?"

Feng Xu bent down: "I'm sorry."

The other team members immediately followed him and bowed.

"I don't need your apology...You know, there are only two days left now," Zhuang Kexu sighed helplessly, "You dance not to show me, but to give the final presentation to the audience. What kind of stage you can give after two days is the most important, do you understand?"

"understood."

The five members of the "flaming" group took a deep breath, looked at each other, and bowed off.

"You are too strict with these children." Yu Lian said.

Zhuang Kexu looked at the record book in his hand, and said, "Otherwise, it will be too late to be strict when they go on stage."

Zhuang Kexu also came from singing and dancing.

He knows how important the stage is - even one mistake can be a devastating failure in his career.

The acceptance supervisor for the "story" group is Yu Lian.

When the five of them took their positions on the stage, Yu Lian glanced up, raised his eyebrows, and immediately cheered up.

He looked around a few people with interest, and then said: "I have read the feedback given to me by the music teacher in the past few days."

"—According to what he said, you have made great progress?" Yu Lian smiled, "Then I have raised my expectations for you, and I hope you can have a stage that surprises me. Is there any problem?"

Everyone shouted with high morale: "No problem!!"

The players laughed together.

Yu Lian nodded with a smile: "Let's begin."

The prelude sounded, and the slow and soft melody was like gentle water waves rippling away.

Su Yun turned and walked out without any expression on his face.

His appearance is naturally good-looking. When his face is expressionless, his temperament is a bit cold. When he raises his eyes lightly, his eyes are quiet and deep, giving him a feeling of loneliness and emptiness.

"Huh—"

"This look..."

"I feel it, I feel it!!"

"Shh, don't talk, let me listen carefully."

"...I have a story."

(I have a story)

Su Yun was singing, a low voice slowly floated in and mixed with his voice.

Yu Lian looked up and found that it was Mu Lin who was helping Su Yun to harmonize.

In the harmony, he deliberately reduced the presence of his own voice, and more emphasis was placed on supplementing and assisting Su Yun's voice and breath, as well as enhancing the atmosphere.

It can achieve a sense of harmony that seems to blend together.

The melody fluctuates and then slowly deepens, like a mermaid in the sea that rises to the surface for a moment, then turns around and dives into the deep sea with a flick of its tail.

It's a clever opening.

Yu Lian nodded secretly.

The contestants couldn't help but keep silent. They lowered their heads or closed their eyes, and listened carefully.

The singing styles of several people can be regarded as having their own characteristics, but they can be combined wonderfully.

A few days ago, after the discussion in the "story" group, the harmony was added, and the final effect is undoubtedly amazing. The repeated superposition and emphasis of the timbre can make the emotional rendering even better.

And Mu Lin's harmony almost never stopped except for his own part.

The magnetic voice is slightly lighter, and the voice line will also change appropriately when coordinating with different teammates.The tacit understanding of the team in this group is inseparable from Mu Lin. It is because of him that the whole song has such a high sense of fit.

The C part of the chorus.

"...All stories end badly."

(all stories end badly)

The chorus is also an emotional climax.

Everyone here couldn't help but sweat for Mu Lin, but fortunately Mu Lin didn't stretch his hips.

Instead, the subtle storytelling in his voice sang to the heart.

It's like being placed into a maze with no exit, no matter how far you go, you can't find the exit.

Before, he helped a few teammates to harmonize, but in this part, it was his teammates who helped him harmonize.

Different voices are blended in and mixed together, superimposed to a new peak, but if his emotional tone is not so restrained, but even half a point forward, it will make people feel emotionally broken.

The ears were a little numb, and an electric current pierced the brain from the eardrum, giving the illusion of a sore nose.

The players responded well.

"God, I feel so good."

"The vocal level of this group frightened me a bit! I feel that many people will sing and cry at the scene, right?"

"Goosebumps are sung to them..."

"I couldn't help but want to see the audience's reaction."

"Last time Mu Ge's "KING" was very popular, I hope it will be popular again this time!!"

After singing, everyone returned to the team and stood together to wait for the evaluation.

Mu Lin glanced to the side, and Feng Xu sat in the contestant's seat and gave him a comforting smile.

Yu Lian didn't hold back, nodded his head in agreement, and said, "That's right."

"To be honest, I was quite worried that you would not meet my expectations," he laughed, "but looking at it now, it seems to be better than my expectations."

The players looked at each other and gave a high five in surprise.

"Mu Lin's words have improved compared to the last time I saw you, and the improvement is quite large." He said, "Keep working hard, I don't see that you, a rapper, have the potential to be the lead singer..."

At the same time, Carson K glared at him resentfully: "How do you talk?"

The resentment-filled appearance made many contestants laugh up and down.

Everyone knows that Mu Lin's role in the team is rap.

Since the last "KING" stage, Mu Lin has been successfully promoted to Carson K's favorite disciple.

The result—the rap mentor's apprentice actually chose to go to vocal in the position evaluation this time, and gave the confident Carson K a resounding slap.

Shame! !

Although Yu Lian lost money in the bet, he was quite proud, and waved his hands with a smile: "Oh, oh, there is no way, who made our vocal group so attractive?"

After a few rounds of back and forth teasing, Yu Lian continued to comment.

He commented in turn, and then gave a summary.

"It's a very good idea to let Mu Lin harmonize, and the appeal is quite strong. Especially the chorus of the chorus, the idea is very new, not bad. There are still two days left, and there are no problems with the other parts. Harmony can It's best to practice again, and try to make all the audience cry when the time comes."

Yu Lian gave a thumbs up.

Day and night elated: "No problem!!"

……

After the instructor's acceptance, there is one day left before the rehearsal, and two days left before the performance.

These two days are a consolidation stage for other groups, but for the "flaming" group, they are still in an improvement stage.

The problem is still big.

On rehearsal day.

Zhuang Kexu felt devastated watching the performance of the "flaming" group on the stage.

"Stand! Stand!! Can you forget the formation, everyone?"

"My God, it's stuck, you didn't practice the stuck point mentioned the day before yesterday? Why did you go to ask?"

"Don't do those little tricks on the stage. If you can't even do the most basic moves, why do you do something fancy?"

"Feng Xu—I know you are already tired as the captain, but you are the one who can't rest the most. You have to have morale to drive other people, understand?"

Zhuang Kexu rubbed his brows, very distressed: "I still have to practice after I come down, you guys...otherwise what will happen to the stage?"

In fact, running all night for several consecutive days is already overloaded for these young children.

After a pause, Zhuang Kexu glanced at their state, and added: "But proper rest is also necessary, and you don't want your fans to see yourself so haggard, right?"

Feng Xu looked back at the team members.

Each of them is haggard that cannot be concealed even with makeup on, the bruises under the eyes, the acne scars on the forehead, and several layers of liquid foundation cannot be concealed.

He turned back and said, "Thank you, mentor."

Zhuang Kexu waved his hands tiredly, telling them to come down and change to the next team.

"Tomorrow is the public performance. It is absolutely unacceptable for everyone to be in this state." Feng Xu said, "Go back and rest, I won't practice today."

The team members looked up and said in shock: "But the instructor just said..."

"The instructor also said to rest." Feng Xu interrupted, "Besides, if you don't practice today, you will have to work hard tomorrow, you know?"

The performance will start at seven o'clock tomorrow night, so there is only half a day left.

The team members nodded, raised their arms and shouted: "Practice to death!!"

Feng Xu patted them on the shoulder: "Let's disband."

After his teammates left, Feng Xu went to the infield to watch the performances of other dance groups before returning to the backstage.

Feng Xu was slightly stunned when a familiar figure came into view.

——The next rehearsal is the "story" group.

Their group is already waiting.

Mu Lin was wearing a royal blue shirt with a silk drape, leaning against the backstage cabinet with a bit of laziness to play microphone.

The knuckles of the slender and white fingers are just right, as beautiful as a work of art.The jade-like white does not lose the wind in the dark, and the sense of power that is thin but not weak shows his unruly and strong.

A few strands of faint blue and bright purple stage light swept across his face from time to time, and his slender eyelashes cast shadows on his eyelids.He looked over casually with drooping eyelids, subconsciously raised his eyebrows.

"Feng Xu?"

The author has something to say: This chapter is so stuck that my soul is out of my body! !In all fairness, I feel that it is much more difficult to write a lyrical stage than to explode... I am still better at dealing with the one with a lower difficulty hahahaha

ps: Er Gong is almost over, let me give you a preview of San Gong's stage! !The super-explosive water stage, the deep-sea bomb is both visual (?

Thinking about it carefully, all the stages are almost finished, and there is one thing I want to write that I haven’t written... It’s the very cyberpunk stage lighting effect! !Really cool and beautiful! !But it’s okay, if you can’t finish this book, you can put it in the next book hahahaha

感谢在2020-08-2720:47:37~2020-08-2818:49:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 8 bottles of Casa; 5 bottles of [Nightmare Existe];

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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