The air inside the door was restless, and outside the door, Zhou Zitong held a glass of warm water, pressed his forehead against the wall, and covered his mouth desperately to hold back the screaming.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Zhou Zitong scratched the wall while controlling himself not to make the sound of knocking candy.

The world is a lesson, he just came to deliver a glass of water to Brother Pei, and he didn't expect to run into Teacher Xia with his brother Pei, let alone the two of them singing duet.

The sound insulation in the vocal music room was not very good. He walked to the door just in time to hear the opera coming from inside.He doesn't have a deep study of opera, but these few words have been popularly searched on Weibo. Zhou Zitong was moved by their implicit and affectionate meaning, so he has a deep memory.

Is this a confession?

Mr. Xia confessed his love to Brother Pei? !

Comrade Xiao Zhou was so excited that his face was flushed, wishing he could immediately find out those who said that Brother Pei relied on his appearance, and shouted at them: Look at them all!Who said that I, Brother Pei, rely on my face to get the upper hand?He and Mr. Xia are obviously official matches!

Does the official understand?The kind that sends sugar casually!

Zhou Zitong groaned silently, and drank the water given to Shang Pei in one gulp.However, after drinking a glass of water, he still had an unsatisfied thirst, so he had to go back to fetch water with an empty paper cup.

It's too lonely to eat candy alone, he wants everyone to know that Mr. Xia is locked with his brother Pei.

Woohoo, the truth is always in the hands of the few.

Prophet Zhou thought painfully.

In the afternoon, several regiments of the blue team will practice together.Because they all used the same piece of music, the program group directly arranged the three groups into one classroom to facilitate Mo Boyan's teaching.

When Shang Pei and Li Wenbin's group met, the atmosphere of tit-for-tat was obvious, and the other group was too scared to speak.

As soon as Mo Boyan entered the door, his face was covered by the almost stagnant air in the room. He frowned and saw that the five wonders were on one side of the room, Li Wenbin and the others were on the other side, and the other group was sandwiched in the middle. Seeing him was like seeing him. Savior, say hello in unison.

Mo Boyan: "Gather together, I will talk about it as a group first, and then I will talk about it separately for each of your groups."

He focused on analyzing a few points that generally need attention, and even talked about the technique of transphoning, and then said: "The lead singer will sing it once, and I will listen to the feeling."

The atmosphere of the three groups was strange, and no one was willing to speak first, so Mo Boyan called his name: "Anze, you go first."

Anze is the lead singer of Li Wenbin's group. He has excellent singing skills, and his vocal level is among the best among all the trainees.

When he was called, he didn't panic at all, he glanced at Zhou Zitong lightly, and then sang in a low voice.

When he sang the opera part, his voice was slightly raised, and the whole opera was sung smoothly and with charm, and the last transition was handled very cleverly.

Because of what happened last night, Mo Boyan had some complaints about their troupe, but he always kept a clear line between public and private, so he applauded, "That's right, you've studied Peking Opera?"

Anze laughed, his brows and eyes were full of pride: "I learned a little bit when I was young."

As he said that, he glanced at Shang Pei and the others again, the corners of his brows and eyes raised, showing off his complacency.

Mo Boyan saw it in his eyes, his expression moved, but he still suppressed it calmly, and swallowed back the words he wanted to praise Anze.

The second group performed fairly well. Mo Boyan gave some guidance and then turned to Wonder: "How did you allocate them?"

Zhou Zitong raised his hand: "I'll sing the main song, Brother Pei plays."

After finishing speaking, he directly opened his voice with the lyrics, and he expressed the lingering melody of the main song to the fullest. Mo Boyan couldn't stop nodding, his expression becoming more and more satisfied.

Then when it came to the chorus part, Shang Pei picked it up, but sang this part with the original tone, without adding any elements of showmanship.

After listening quietly, Mo Boyan didn't make any comments, just nodded and said, "Not bad."

"Let's spread out, I'll teach one by one in order, Li Wenbin, you guys come here first." He continued.

Anze wanted to show off his skills. When Mo Boyan was guiding alone, he started to soar in front of everyone, until Mo Boyan was one head and two big. He told him not to use so much force and pay attention to protecting his voice.

Another group who was waiting on the sidelines whispered.

"Anze is so strong."

"Yeah, I think he has changed several ways of singing for the same opera."

"Aren't we going to be cold here?"

"Don't panic, look at wonder, Peggy's performance today is pretty normal."

These guys are all closer to Wonder, and the one who mentioned Champei turned around and asked, "Brother Pei, what are your plans?"

Champey was reciting the lyrics with eyes downcast, and her long, straight eyelashes cast a small shadow on her fair skin.Hearing this, he raised his eyes, his dark eyes were extremely calm: "What are you planning?"

The boy was dying of anxiety: "Actor, to be honest, the dances of our several groups are similar, so we can only hope for success here, look at Anze..."

Before he finished speaking, his companion gently pulled off his sleeve, the boy subconsciously stopped talking, and turned to look at his companion.After two glances, he suddenly realized: Wonder, a newly formed temporary troupe, is not necessarily better than their two regular troupes in terms of group dance.

Thinking about it this way, their regiment is not the most dangerous, but Wonder is!

The boy turned back hesitantly, but Shang Pei had already bowed his head to recite the words. He moved his lips wordlessly, and finally said nothing, trying not to disturb the rhythm of Wonder.

When it was Wonder's turn, Shang Pei had almost memorized the lyrics, Mo Boyan let him sing, and he sang it without the lyrics, still singing with no skills, and ended the whole drama with the original tone.

Mo Boyan frowned slightly, and asked in an airy tone, "Is that what you plan to do?"

Yu Chen had a half-smile but not a smile: "Otherwise, what should we do?"

Mo Boyan was so angry that he shuddered.

It's true that the trainees are not in a hurry and the instructor is in a hurry. The expressions of Wonder and the others are getting more stable. He, the instructor, is about to die of anxiety.

Mo Boyan finished his comments decently, then pointed to Shang Pei: "Come with me."

The two went to the tea room outside to make sure that the sound here would not be heard by the vocal room. Mo Boyan asked, "What's the matter with you? You think you're going to play like this? You're going to be eliminated in the third round. It's hard to do."

Shang Pei pursed his lips and smiled: "Do you think we will be eliminated?"

Mo Boyan: "I didn't think so at first, but now I'm a little worried."

He thought for a while, and said, "Although Li Wenbin and the others are not likable, they have their strengths. What's more, they have debuted in the first place, and they have a fan base. You didn't have anything to make people stand out. The result is really hard to say."

"Zhou Zitong's main song looks pretty good to me, and it's basically fine. What's difficult now is your part of the opera and your group dance. You don't really want to rely on the group dance to battle them, do you?"

Before Shang Pei could speak, he said again: "This group dance requires the tacit understanding and cooperation of the team. It's not like the last time, where you can achieve results after a few days of hard work. There is only a temporary group of you in this group."

Seeing him frowning more and more as he talked, Shang Pei winked at him: "This morning, I practiced Huangmei Opera with Teacher Xia for a long time."

Mo Boyan:? ? ?

The topic changed too quickly, he didn't keep up for a while, and there was still a question circling in his mind: What does it matter to me, Mo Boyan, that you and Xia Lu'an are practicing Huangmei Opera?

After a few seconds, he suddenly realized: "Huangmei Opera? Can you sing Huangmei Opera?"

Champai: "Shh~"

Mo Boyan, an old fritter, understood instantly, and said with a smile: "You really have it."

He felt relieved, patted Shang Pei on the back, and said, "Go back and practice hard. Tonight, the program team will hold a meeting for all the trainees. About you, be mentally prepared."

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