Small tear bag [entertainment circle]

Cen Yi felt that the friends here seemed to be a bit prejudiced against him, Mr. Shen.

Or it's his own problem.He silently reflected for a moment, but before he could figure out why everyone had such a big disagreement with him, the picture on the electronic screen was over.

Black screen muted.The audience held their breath.

In the next second, the passionate bgm sounded, and the huge blackboard split and moved to both sides, opening to become an entrance.

Behind the blackboard is the real stage for grading.

"I just said how could it be possible to perform here! Who said just now that you have to stand on the podium and sing!"

"..."

The audience stood up and cheered.Cen Yi interrupted his thoughts, subconsciously stood up with everyone, and walked towards the official recording venue.

The venue here is quite large.Spacious and brand new, so high that the roof can hardly be seen.It suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and it was particularly shocking with the bgm sound.

The stage was facing a row of mentor chairs, and behind it was a layer of trainee seats. One hundred seats with numbers on them were vacant.

In the shape of a pyramid, go up the steps, and the higher the place, the fewer seats.There is only a single large chair on the top floor.Represents the C position, the center of all sight lines, and the most powerful among the trainees.

Like a throne, it is so high that people look up to it.more desirable.

There was more than one person watching, and they kept sighing: "My God, the chair in the center seems to be glowing! That's the place I want to go in my dreams!"

"Hahaha who doesn't want to be the C position! I want to too! Dare to go up and sit?"

"No, no, it's too much pressure. I'll still grow and grow."

"..."

Cen Yi felt that he might have suffered from his short stature, so he looked up and tired his neck, so he didn't look much.According to the self-rated area, I climbed up two steps and sat down on a chair on the middle floor.

Song Ziang was seated on his left, and on his right was the trainee Xia Yubing who seemed to be half asleep.

Cen Yi was not sleepy anymore, and was curious about the surrounding environment, but he didn't dare to look around.Because I didn't expect the waiting time in the pre-recording stage to be so long, my eyes were already burdened in advance. In order not to affect the stage performance later, I closed it for a while to rest.

Sitting with Xia Yubing, it was like dozing head to head.At first glance, they look like twins in the camera, but they are twice as cute.

Song Ziang saw that the two of them made a cute couple, so he couldn't bear the loneliness and went to chat with the brothers in the back row.Just a few minutes after sitting down, the broadcast sounded again, "All the trainees are in place, please invite the instructor!"

Bgm exploded again, and people were shocked when they heard it.Cen Yi and Xia Yubing opened their eyes at the same time, looked at each other in a tacit understanding, stood up and applauded slowly.

The lengthy prelude finally came to an end, and the five teachers slowly entered the arena from the passage on the other side.

Yan Fan was at the forefront.When he appeared at this time, his expression was completely different from his easy-going appearance in private. Even if he smiled, he kept it down, serious and serious.Being the PD of this show for three seasons is already familiar, and the attitude of the host is convincing.

The same seniors, the order of appearance is also a bit particular, according to the rank.The main PD appeared, and the first mentor following him was Shen Wenji.

This arrangement is actually not very friendly to the mentors behind.As soon as he appeared, all the eyes of the audience were captured.A second wave of more enthusiastic applause broke out on the field.Compared with PD Yanfan, he has attracted more attention, not to mention the latter three.

Even if a row of five people stood on the stage after all appearances, he was still the one who attracted the most attention. Even the young and beautiful dance teacher next to him was not so conspicuous.Cen Yi heard that most of the discussions around him were aimed at Shen Wenji.

"Here he comes, he really came!"

"It's really Shen Wenji! Damn! I haven't seen him in years! My God, I'm so nervous!"

"It's been a long time since he posted a song...I actually saw Shenyin coming out of the mountain after so long! In my lifetime!"

"It's really handsome depending on what you say. Being an idol should be so popular that it will explode."

"He's so popular right now that he's exploding..."

"..."

It's him.

Cen Yi stood on the hillside, looked at the people in the center of the stage, and without saying a word clenched the game coins in his hand.

Yan Fan calmly stood in the main seat and opened, "Welcome everyone to the stage of the third season of dts. Next, I will introduce the competition system to you."

"The stage of Dts is to decide whether you will stay or not through the voting of all the scouts. As the show is broadcast, the scouts will judge whether you have the potential to become stars of tomorrow based on your performance. Get the scouts of all the people Your love is the key to your success in the show."

He looked around the scene, his tone paused slightly, "Among the one hundred trainees today, after layers of selection, only seven were able to stay in the end. Be a member of the debut seven-member men's team."

The competition system was notified to everyone in advance, and every season is not bad.But for the sake of the recording effect of the program, the trainees on the field still made a low voice of discussion in cooperation.

"What? In the end there were only seven people."

"How cruel."

"..."

The rookie, Cen Yi, has learned again.

"Today's stage level evaluation is based on your initial stage performance, and based on the comprehensive ability of each of you, the corresponding evaluation will be given in the five levels of ABCDF. The evaluation results will be discussed by me and the four instructors of this season."

He bowed slightly, showing an official smile, "I'm the representative of all scouts, your PD Yanfan."

All the trainees bowed ninety degrees and answered loudly, "Hi PD Yan!"

Yan Fan nodded, and handed the microphone to the person beside him.

Cen Yi straightened up, and from the corner of his head, he happened to see Shen Wenji raising his hand to catch the microphone.Like holding everyone's breath.It was astonishingly quiet.

Cen Yi involuntarily held his breath.In the next second, the long-awaited voice clearly hit the bottom of my heart.

"Hello. I'm Shen Wenji, a vocal teacher."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the whole world disappeared.

There is only one person left.Only his voice can be heard.

Cen Yi bowed to him again along with the audience.The moment he lowered his head, his eye sockets were sore.Speak silently.

Hello, Shen Wenji.

It's not the first time they've met.

Shen Wenji was only 15 years old when he released his first album.Living up to the title of genius boy, his popularity soared in a short period of time. Two years later, he reached the first peak of his career and began to prepare for a world tour with the band.

On that day, 17-year-old Shen Wenji came to his home with a guitar on his back. It was the start of the tour to bid farewell to his teacher, Professor Cen.

He was nine years old at the time and had not yet regained his sight.I can only see things clearly for a short one or two hours a day, and live in a world without light the rest of the time.

He was instinctively afraid.Fear of meeting strangers, fear of going anywhere other than home, fear of everything strange and unforeseeable.Most of the time just by myself.On the day Shen Wenji came, he was still very reluctant when his father took him out of the room and introduced him, he lowered his head and refused to call for anyone.

Shen Wenji accompanied him all afternoon.He also didn't talk much, just sat next to him playing the guitar and singing in a low voice.Like a nursery rhyme.Like a gentle coax.

It was the best sound he had ever heard in his limited cognition.There was a man around who could play an amazing instrument, even his voice itself was an instrument.It also made him curious about the accompanying "guitar".

Finally arousing his interest, Shen Wenji hugged him to his knees, held his fingers and pressed the strings, "Brother will teach you. When you become proficient, you can play without looking."

It was the most ordinary and special afternoon in his life.The boy who claimed to be a singer gave him a game coin, saying that music is the most fun thing in the world.Tell him vigorously, don't be afraid, go out.

The world is like a playground, you can go anywhere and do whatever you want.

Live happily.to play.Freedom, enjoyment, no scruples.As long as you want, you can do it.

See you at the end of the world.

The appearance of that person that day changed the trajectory of his life.

So today, 17-year-old Cen Yi came here.

Stand in front of him again.

Cen Yi looked at the center of the stage without taking his eyes off it.The tall and deserted figure reflected in his eyes, and the voice in his heart said, that is the place I want to go.

He silently recited the name that had been rolled on the tip of his tongue thousands of times in his heart.

Shen Wenji.

haven't seen you for a long time.I'm here to see you.

Everyone was immersed in boundless excitement, and no one noticed Cen Yi's momentary absence.

"I see that you have already posted self-evaluation grades on your body. More people choose A than I thought. That's right. Self-confidence is a good thing."

Yan Fan said, "Then is your strength worthy of such an outstanding A grade? Now, let's start today's grade evaluation."

The instructors' seats are at the front of the stage, and after taking their seats, only the back of their heads can be seen.Cen Yi reluctantly stared at the back of Shen Wenji's head for a while.The eyes were really uncomfortable, so they closed again.

He couldn't watch the stage performance today.It was only after listening to Yan Fan's host reporting "The next group is invited, trainees from xx company" that Song Ziang's words made sense.

There are indeed very few individual trainees who have not signed a contract.Most of the stages are presented by more than two people, even six or seven people in groups.

Cen Yi closed his eyes and listened.Because he has been visually impaired for quite a long time, his hearing is much more sensitive than ordinary people.The slightly heavier stepping sound on the stage can be heard, and the wrong beat and out-of-key can also be keenly captured.

Some try hard to keep their voice under control but it's still noticeable, and some simply give up dancing instead of singing.Neither got a good score.

After listening to halftime, Cen Yi felt that it was quite appropriate to get a C in his self-rating just now.

Song Ziang and Xia Yubing were called to the stage one after another.Because of the brief encounter, Cen Yi watched the performance of the two of them completely.

Although I don't know rap, I can hear the wrong beat when listening to Song Ziang's performance.The typhoon was still quite lively, so I estimated the result in my heart.

In the end, the half-day deskmate got the same evaluation from the tutor as he thought, still a C.

On the contrary, it was Xia Yubing, who always looked slow and slow offstage, but performed surprisingly well after taking the stage.The singing voice is refreshing and beautiful, and the dancing is also very beautiful.

Cen Yi doesn't know anything about dancing, so he can only watch the excitement.Hearing the evaluation from the dance teacher, he seemed dissatisfied. He pointed out many problems, and finally got a B grade.

The two of them came back to sit down after performing one after another, with new grade stickers on their bodies.Song Ziang wailed, "Oh, I was too nervous and didn't perform well. The PD forgot my words when he saw me, and his eyes seemed to poke me."

People around comforted each other.

Cen Yi also said, "It's okay, it's just the first rating."

Xia Yubing's reaction when she came back was completely different.Feeling relieved, he slumped on the chair, picked up the juice sponsored by the advertiser and poured it down, and heaved a long sigh of relief, "This time it can be regarded as not singing splits."

"..."

Cen Yi was amused, "Do you often split your arms?"

"When I practice, I can do it [-]-[-]/[-] times out of ten. The teacher insisted that I choose this song, saying that it is difficult to earn technical points." He didn't fall asleep after the performance, and chatted with Cen Yi. "What about you? Are you ready to sing too?"

Cen Yi nodded, "Yeah. I also asked my teacher to help me choose difficult songs."

Xia Yubing: "Then did you do the split?"

Cen Yi: "..."

He held back a smile and thought about it seriously, "If you open your voice well, it doesn't seem like you've done it much."

In fact, he doesn't remember a time when he sang chop.The teacher often praised him for his excellent sense of pitch.It seems that in singing, he is naturally able to do it better than others.

"Oh, then if you perform normally, you'd better get a B back, and we can live in a dormitory."

Xia Yubing took two deep breaths towards him, showing a comfortable expression, "I want to live with Xiangxiang's child. I like your smell."

He is also an Omega, but older than Cen Yi, 21 years old.I have participated in several programs, and the slow tone when speaking is a bit like a brother.

Cen Yi also liked him more.This brother's round face is easy to pinch at first glance, and he should have a good temper, of course.At this time, when I talked about living in a dormitory, I was quite looking forward to it, "Okay. I hope I can get a B as well."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Fan just announced: "The next group, personal trainee Cen Yi, please prepare."

Hearing that he was being called, Cen Yi sat up straight instantly.Take a deep breath and the two groups are ready to go.

Xia Yubing screwed on the bottle cap.Seeing that he seemed quite nervous, he asked blankly, "Do you know Cen Yi?"

"..."

Why does this brother look a little not very smart.

Cen Yi pointed to the conspicuous name tag on his stomach, and stood up with his enlightened eyes, "I'm going to prepare."

Xia Yubing raised the drink bottle to him, "Come on duck."