In the afternoon, Yan Fan came to the big class to cheer everyone up.

One hundred people gathered in the big classroom and waited, chirping and discussing the theme song. When they saw him appear, they all bowed and said, "Good PD!"

"Hi everybody."

Yan Fan walked slowly with a smile, "It's been hard these two days. Didn't you sleep well?"

Everyone started discussing with a coaxing sound, and poured out their hearts one after another.Some only slept for a few hours, and some never even went back to the dormitory.Yan Fan nodded and listened earnestly, "Seeing that you are so tired, I feel happy instead. Hard work is never easy, and one day you will find that all the hard work is worth it."

Taking his ten-year career as an example, he told some interesting stories in the performance and taught a lot of stage experience.Good and funny.

He remembered many people's names.Even if you haven't been together for a long time, you can cue someone from time to time.More like an easy-going older brother than a serious teacher.The atmosphere in the classroom was relaxed, and the trainees interacted positively, which was completely different from the situation when Shen Wenji was teaching.

"Tomorrow will be the pen-hold shooting of the theme song performance. I hope everyone is well prepared. The teachers are looking forward to your performance."

Yan Fan scanned the crowd, and cueed one from inside, "Cen Yi, how are you practicing? Are you ready?"

Cen Yi lowered his head and smiled, and replied very reservedly, "It's okay."

"Eh?"

Yan Fan was keenly aware of it, and raised his tone, "Why don't you sound very confident. I heard your teacher Qiu praise you this morning, saying, 'Cen Yi from class A has made great progress in dancing', is it true?"

Qi Ran was standing next to him, and when he heard this, he grabbed Cen Yi's shoulder and shouted, "He dances very well, PD!"

Many people around responded, cheering him on.

"That's right, PD! I've seen him dance too. He was still practicing yesterday morning, super diligent."

"Tomorrow he will be able to perform well in direct shooting!"

"..."

He is the first A of this season, and the show has not yet aired. He has attracted the attention of more than half of the people in the trainee base alone, and even the election management takes care of him more than others.

Thinking that I can't live up to such care and expectations, I have to work harder to perform well, and the pressure on my shoulders is even greater invisibly.

Although he didn't say anything, the increasingly tense state during practice exposed his emotions. Oake couldn't even eat dinner the day before, so he stayed in the practice room to practice all night. When he was tired, he lay on the floor to rest for a while, and then got up to continue practicing.

Qi Ran woke up early in the morning and was taken aback when he saw that the upper bunk was empty. He asked the election manager to find out that Cen Yi hadn't returned to the dormitory last night, so he brought milk to the practice room to find him.

Xia Yubing also stayed all night, sleeping head to head with him.I couldn't bear to wake up when I came in and saw it.

Cen Yi slept lightly.He opened his eyes when he heard the sound of footsteps, and closed them immediately with a bang, tears rolling down his cheeks instantly.

Qi Ran's heart wrenched, he put down the milk and knelt halfway in front of him, raised his hand to cover his eyes to block the scattered light above his head, "Are you uncomfortable? Open it slowly, let me have a look."

Cen Yi stretched out his hand subconsciously, and grabbed the corner of his clothes to feel relieved.Whispered, "eyes hurt."

"It's as red as a bunny." Qi Ran shook his fingers, "Can you see clearly?"

There are only blurred lights and shadows flickering and swaying in front of my eyes.Cen Yi shook his head.

The eye-soothing eye drops were used up yesterday, and it was too late, so I didn’t go back to the dormitory to get them, thinking that I’d get better after a night’s sleep.

Probably I have been using my eyes too frequently recently, and I can't relieve myself for a while.

"I can't stay up all night anymore in the future. Just practice hard during the day, and rest is also very important."

Qi Ran sighed, opened the milk and inserted the straw into his hand, "Drink it first, I'll go back to the dormitory to get you some medicine."

Cen Yi leaned against the wall, obediently drinking milk with her eyes closed.As soon as Xia Yubing woke up, he saw the picture of eating in his dream, and asked him uncertainly, "Cen Yiyi, are you awake or are you sleepwalking?"

"Wake up."

Cen Yi heard the words and gave the milk to this comrade who stayed up late together, and shared the food, "Are you hungry? I gave it to me, and half of it is left. You can tear off a corner of this box and drink it directly."

He closed his eyes and stretched out his hand by feeling.Xia Yubing was almost poked in the nose by his straw.Thinking that he might still poke his nose when he withdraws his hand, he held his wrist and carefully helped him put it back, "No, you can drink it all. I'm going to wash my face and go have breakfast anyway."

Cen Yi held the straw in his mouth and laughed. "See you later."

The relieving power of the potion also needs to take effect.This morning he could only stay on the sidelines to rest, he hardly practiced much, and he always had the feeling that he was absent from class.The oake will start immediately after lunch, although I have already remembered the movements very well, I am still a little uneasy.

After gathering in the large classroom, each class stood together.He Haojun lives in the dormitory next door to them, sharing the same room with Lin Qiuming and Soda.Also from Class A, seeing his frowning face now, he gave me an idea.

"I just heard from the election manager that pen-hold shooting comes one by one, and class A is the last one. Anyway, it's a wait here. If you want to prepare again, you can go to the next classroom to practice later. Wait a minute I'll call you when I get to Class A."

He has six years of experience as a backup dancer for celebrities, and he is a senior figure among this group of trainees. A common saying in class A these days is that they are getting old, and they have to eat, drink and sleep enough before they have the strength to dance.

And it is true.When others are working overtime, he has clear practice time and rest time, and his work and rest are regular and healthy.Jumping out works fine.Mentality and performance are not stable.It is a level that ordinary people envy but cannot achieve.

In order to ensure the fair rule that Oake only has one chance, the program team gathered everyone together, set up only one camera seat, and played it simultaneously for the teachers to evaluate.

With so many people coming one by one, it took a few hours to finish the recording.You can practice as many times as you want.

Cen Yi was moved, and subconsciously looked to the most trusted person here for advice.

Qi Ran thinks it is feasible, "Then I will accompany you to practice."

After the trainees signed in, the instructors entered the viewing room one after another.After simply exchanging pleasantries, get straight to the point.

The screen in the viewing room is connected to the perspective of the single-person direct-shooting camera in the large classroom, which is still blank at this time.Yan Fan picked up the microphone to greet everyone and introduced the rules routinely.

"Today's oake is conducted in class units, and each person has one and only one chance. The order of personal pen-hold shooting is randomly determined by several teachers, please be prepared at any time."

He said, "Start with Class A. First the first—"

During the brief pause, his gaze met several gazes in the room, and even a similar look could be vaguely seen on Shen Wenji's expressionless face.Live up to everyone's expectations and say, "The first one is Cen Yi from Class A."

"..."

"I rely on!"

Zhao Xingxing was about to go crazy, "Hurry up! Go find Cen Yi!!"

He had an ominous premonition when he heard that he was going to take class A first.I didn't expect it to come true, and I didn't care about other people's reactions, so I started to fly out of the big classroom while howling.

Although Cen Yi and the two were practicing in the next classroom, it was inevitable that everyone, including the tutor, had to wait for a minute.

late.

Cen Yi practiced well.Jumping to the chorus, he was suddenly interrupted, and he was pulled over in a daze and placed in front of the pen-hold camera.

The sudden accident aggravated the tension, and I almost couldn't stand still when I introduced myself and bowed.

When he came over, he was obviously in a hurry, there was nothing to hide from the camera, and all the subtle expressions were magnified on the screen.

Several teachers frowned in unison.

Shen Wenji glanced at the screen, and the tip of his pen, which was scribbling on the paper every day, also stopped.

Punctuality is the basis of work.Before this, Qiu Rong was still praising him for his progress, but now seeing that he was late, Dang even said in a dissatisfied tone, "Doesn't he know that he will be recording now?"

Yan Fan was also a little surprised, but didn't say much, "If you're ready, you can start."

Cen Yi replied, but stood motionless in the very center of the screen.

A second passed.Two seconds passed.Time is stretched infinitely.Facing the dark lens, his mind was always blank.

What are the lyrics?

What is action?

For the first time in his life, he wanted to catch the melody so desperately.But at this moment, the melody that had been memorized by heart disappeared from his mind.

Qi Ran hurried back with him and felt that it was going to be bad. Seeing that he was at a loss and broke up on the spot, he didn't care much, and sang half a line to remind him.

One hundred people who saw this scene at the scene were all worried about him.A whisper of "Come on" spread among the crowd.

Cen Yi got a reminder and finally remembered the beginning, temporarily escaped from the embarrassing situation, and began to sing and dance the theme song.

But the nightmare didn't end there.

He could no longer find the smooth feeling he had a few minutes ago, and the dance he had practiced thousands of times and memorized by heart suddenly became unfamiliar.In the second quarter, I forgot the movements again, and even the lyrics were broken, so I could only hum and skip it, and continue dancing until the next part I still remember.

The more flustered you are, the more mistakes you will make.The situation of forgetting to act happened three times.A good dance was smashed to pieces by him.

Mentality is also broken.He was disheartened by the evaluation he was about to get, so he could only try his best to complete the actions he remembered.I persisted intermittently but refused to admit defeat until the end, and the performance must be completed no matter what.

There is no accompaniment tape at the scene, all singing a cappella.In the end, there was a trembling choke in his voice.The whole atmosphere was even a bit tragic, and the onlookers were worried.

It took a long time to straighten up after bowing again.He forced himself to look at the camera, his eyes were shining brightly, and his lips were pursed tightly.

Frustrated beyond belief.

I don't want to face this reality, and I feel unwilling.

Want to do it all over again.I want to tell the teacher, tell all the people who are looking forward to it, and tell Shen Wenji that he can obviously dance better, he is not so bad.

But the stage is fair.Everyone gets only one chance.

A screw up is a screw up.He has no right to do it again.

"Good. We've seen your performance."

No one expected that the first trainee in penhold shooting would have such a performance today.Yan Fan's tone became more serious, and he said in a deep voice, "Please go back to the rest area. We will evaluate your level later."

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