Small tear bag [entertainment circle]

The lights dimmed and brightened, like the breathing of the stage.

After the choreography was changed again, the C position was replaced by Qi Ran, and he stood in the center of the stage at the beginning, back to back with Cen Yi.

Unable to see the situation in the audience stand, Cen Yi simply closed his eyes, calmed down to adjust his breathing, and waited for the first drumbeat to sound.

Everything I have experienced in the past few days seems like a heavy dream.And at this moment of standing on the stage, all the heavy thoughts that would drag his footsteps disappeared.

Just lights and music.

Even the sound of breathing is clearly audible now.

When the accompaniment sounded, the stage moved in response, flowing with fresh vitality.Zhao Xingxing led the first line, and almost at the same time, a fire seemed to ignite in the auditorium, which spread into a huge applause in an instant, echoing the stage.

"You don't have to travel thousands of miles, just start with a single step

Oh, I'm not afraid of being able to penetrate a stone better than a drop of water

Do not believe / do not recognize / do not look good / sowhat (so what) forget it

Calm down and listen to it, all your doubts will collapse."

Cen Yi stepped forward and stepped to the position set during the rehearsal.Just in time to receive the microphone from Soda's hand, firmly stuck to the beat

"so what/so what

One day I want you to remember him firmly."

After the first chorus, the transition to the bridge (bridge segment) was a change they decided on during the last rehearsal.Abandoned the entire group dance and changed it to interaction with the scene.

After Cen Yi sang, he gestured to Qi Ran, who was walking beside him, by dancing: "Sayhisname!"

Qi Ran smiled and lifted the microphone up into the air, and turned to the audience to listen to the sound.

The audience in the audience understood in seconds and shouted loudly.

"Qi Ran!"

"say!"

"Qi! Burn!"

Qi Ran clenched his right hand and placed it on his chest, pointing to the next person with dancing movements

"say his name!"

With the beginning, the interaction of the audience became more and more proficient, and the beat was more and more accurate, and the names of the five people were called out one by one.

The shouts became higher and higher, and fell on Cen Yi's body in a circle, reaching the highest peak of tonight's live applause.

"say his name!"

"Cen Yi!"

"say!"

"Cen! Yi!"

Cen Yi raised his hands high, and smiled wantonly under the light, but his footsteps never stopped.Walk across the stage to the other side and take the next verse and sing in unison.

"so what/so what

One day I want you to remember him firmly

likeahor color immediate/departure/arrival

Sothatthousandmilesisfar (that a thousand miles is not too far away)! "

The atmosphere was hot, but Qi Ran and others on the stage all looked at Cen Yi in unison.Then the next solo rap is the part that everyone has been worried about during the rehearsal.

Cen Yi was playing like crazy, and the more audience there were, the more excited he was, and the nature of people's madness was fully exposed.Looking at the lights in the distance gathered into the shape of his name with a surge of heart, and hearing the accompaniment to his part, he unconsciously raised his eyebrows and looked away.Lunge and bend down to look directly at the camera, with neither avoiding nor avoiding eyes, and precise snap shots.

"To put me in a box as a present

Or put me in a cage as a pet

Knockknock (sober) or backoff (or step aside)

The natural posture is not bound by anyone! "

After singing the last line, he straightened up, looked down at the camera and made kicking movements.He lifted his feet and landed firmly, pulling harder than any time he had been taught during rehearsal, with an incomparable arrogance.

After Solo finished, he stepped back and stepped back. When he joined the group dance, a series of movements increased in intensity. The necklace pendant on his chest jumped up with the movement, flying in the air and becoming part of the stage performance, filling a memorable moment.

"likeahor color immediately / departs / arrives!

so that a thousand and miles is far! "

The dance and music end at the same time, cleanly.The applause and screams at the scene continued unabated, and did not disperse until Yan Fan entered the stage. "Tonight's first performance was so explosive. Those who didn't know thought you were holding a concert."

He imitated the dance moves just now and threw up the microphone to catch it, which successfully elicited another burst of excited shouts, and the host became more and more skillful, cue the audience, "Looking at everyone's reactions, you should like the performance brought by our "Maximum" group very much, right? "

The camera cut to the audience, and the response was positive and enthusiastic.

"Then please cast your precious votes for the trainees you like!"

After a smooth exit, the six returned to the stage.Zhao Xingxing patted his chest and praised himself, "Fuck, I did a good job just now. Awesome!"

"Hahaha me too!"

"This is the best time to play."

"I also."

"I also!"

Everyone confirmed it, and finally looked at Cen Yi together.

Just now he was bouncing too vigorously on the stage, and now he is still panting.Suddenly being surrounded by eyes, he started to play back in his head. After quickly confirming, he proudly joined the formation, "Me too!"

All staff made zero mistakes.

Qi Ran was so pleased that he was on the verge of tears, "It's worth it."

When they returned to the backstage waiting area, they were still greeted with warm applause.Wan Di was so excited that she was about to fall off her chair, "My mother, Yiyi! My mother! Come quickly, I want to take a photo with you!"

"..."

Cen Yi happily ran over to take a selfie with him, "Am I handsome today!"

"A lot of handsome! As expected of you! The dumb hair is curled up, hurry up and press it."

"..."

Zhou Zichun hugged Soda casually, and the two brothers leaned together and took a selfie with their mobile phones. The background behind them was the couple who were taking selfies. "Pretty boys take a photo with pretty boys."

Qi Ran was amused when he saw it, and pulled Zhao Xingxing to a stop and took out his phone and held it up, "A photo of a pretty boy, a photo of a pretty boy, a photo of a pretty boy."

"..."

"Hahaha what the hell!"

"I'll have one too!"

"Stop your matryoshka behavior!"

"..."

There was an inexplicably long queue in the waiting area, and a group of people took selfies in pairs, using the people behind them as the background while being brought into the background by the people in front, and finally formed a snake-eating shape.

Lin Qiuming won a group of people, and finally stood at the front to take a big group photo. By the way, he sighed, "It's not that the left and right are men, it's that both the front and back are men."

"..."

A group of people were immersed in the joy brought by bewildering behavior and bewildering speech, until the director couldn't stand it anymore and asked the next group to prepare.

Qi Ran and his group went to the back row to find chairs and sat down, watching the live broadcast of the front desk together through the screen in the waiting area.

In order not to affect the intuitive judgment of the audience, there is no speech link for the instructor's comment during the performance.As a matter of fact, the instructors are each in the circle with constant travel, and not every show can be watched on the spot. The evaluation of the stage after the recording depends on watching the replay later.

But there are also one or two free ones, who come to watch whenever they are free.In addition, they live close together, so they are not absent from every game.

The seats arranged for the instructor by the program group were not conspicuous, and they were included in the scope of the audience stand, and only the front row with the best view was designated.The camera occasionally swept across the stage, and Shen Wenji's face appeared from time to time, and his expression didn't change much during the performance.After watching the stages of one group and two groups, they are all like this.

Cen Yi quietly asked Qi Ran, "Did he have the same expression when we just performed?"

Fortunately, I was too immersed and didn't notice him there, otherwise it would be shocking to watch.

"I didn't pay attention to Mr. Shen's expression, but I saw him when I was on stage."

Thinking of something, Qi Ran pursed his lips but still couldn't help laughing, "Guess what I saw him doing."

Cen Yi was burning with curiosity, "What are you doing?"

"He was taking pictures of our stage."

"Really?! When!"

"When you hit the camera."

That should be quite satisfactory.

Cen Yi thought otherwise, could it still be filming black history for the purpose of making negative teaching materials in class to criticize education.

……

Oops, the more I think about it, the more it looks like something Shen Wenji would do!

"Don't worry, the reaction at the scene is quite good. Even if Mr. Shen doesn't listen to our music very much, he won't deny our achievements."

Qi Ransha had something to say, "Besides, artists are all appreciated by both the refined and the popular."

"Makes sense."

Cen Yi thought that it would not be difficult to know his opinion, he would find out after the show was over and find a free time to ask.

Anyway, it's easy to find Shen Wenji, go to his door and squat to find out, and by the way, you can pet the cat for a while.

"Recently, there are fewer and fewer people in the dormitory, but there are more people going to pet cats."

Qi Ran also happened to talk about this, feeling a little emotional, "Probably some good friends left early, so go chat with the cat when you feel lonely."

When the stage ends this time, another group of people will be eliminated.

"They still have time to chat with cats!"

Cen Yi missed his focus, "Every time I go, I can only take two sips to satisfy my cravings."

"When we all graduate, I don't know how to arrange the cat." Qi Ran is worried about it every day, "I hope it will not be handled hastily, and it will be fine if it can be adopted by the responsible person."

Cen Yi's eyes lit up, "Will you give it to others for adoption?"

How do you see me!

Qi Ran read the unexplained second half of the sentence from his shining eyes, and couldn't help but said, "You have to ask the director about it. It doesn't count if we say it."

That's right.

Cen Yi had a small idea in his mind, but before he had time to think about it, his attention was drawn to the screen again, "Hmm...they must have entered the stage."

This is the last performance tonight and the only slow lyrical song. "The Fifth Season" was the title of the song, and it really was the fifth one to take the stage.

The lead singer is Yu Yu.The first beam of light fell on the top of his hair, the camera zoomed in, and the fluttering eyelashes could be clearly seen.

Zhao Xingxing shed tears of envy, "His skin is so good, and his hair is also very good! He really is a young brother." After speaking, he pinched the face of the person sitting next to him, "We are also very kind Water spirit."

Cen Yi concentrated on watching the stage without being affected, "Shhh! That part is almost here."

"..."

Following these words, Zhao Xingxing realized that the noisy waiting area suddenly became much quieter.Everyone was attracted by the singing on the screen, and they were reluctant to spoil the atmosphere with their voices.

"It's really nice." Qi Ran said sincerely after listening, "Our flute can sing."

Cen Yi also felt comforted, "Fortunately, he stayed in this song."

It was a bit sad that "The Fifth Season" was not selected by accident.But it’s not a pity when I think about it later. Compared with Wandi, he is actually not very suitable for this song.There is also a big difference in the atmosphere between the lyric songs. Unless the version adapted into Canyi is likely to be brilliant like the previous "No Man's Island", it is difficult for him to sing the essence of the original song.

In this regard, Wan Di has a more delicate grasp of the emotion of the original song than he does.

Cen Yi has discovered this before - no matter what song he sings, no matter what the artistic conception of the original song is, the final performance effect is very "Cen Yi".Covering other people's works and posting them on Weibo often gets comments like "It's silkworm clothes when you listen to it".

Unique style?Still the same?Don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

Not long after, Qi Ran reminded him, "It's over."

Cen Yi recovered from his mind wandering, got up with everyone and went to the front desk to take a curtain call, and then moved to the recording studio where the results were announced to wait for the voting results.

This time, each of the [-] national scouts at the scene had one and only one vote, and they could only vote for one favorite trainee.After watching all the stage performances, vote together, write down the name of the favorite trainee you discovered, and put it into the ballot box of your group.Abstentions are also allowed.

After the performance, the audience received the ticket papers in order to fill in, and queued up to put the results in their hands into the ballot box.Shen Wenji and Yan Fan stood in the gradually empty venue and watched from a distance, discussing the situation of tonight's performance.

Mostly Yan Fan was talking.But the progress of each group is obvious to all, his evaluation alone is representative enough, Shen Wenji also saves effort and just nods affirmatively from time to time.

"Those kids are going to wait for the voting results to be announced, so they might be nervous."

When the voting was over, they walked to the ballot box.Yan Fan casually picked up the blank ticket paper and folded it to play.

Shen Wenji also glanced at it, "Why are there two extra?"

"You can abstain from voting. I guess you can't vote if you have difficulty choosing."

Empty is also empty.

Shen Wenji looked at another blank ticket, thoughtfully, "Then can I vote too?"

"..."

The staff who were about to start counting votes looked at each other in blank dismay.

Yan Fan applied his hand to the forehead, half helpless and half amused, shook his head and laughed, "Let him vote."

The author has something to say: Let him vote!

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