Returning to the top of the men's team draft

Mu Xun adjusted his mentality, wiped off the water droplets on his face, picked up the water glass next to him, and went back to the door of the practice room.

Taking a deep breath, he pressed the handle, opened the door and walked inside.

"I'm here, let's go on."

As early as the beginning of training, Mu Xun memorized everyone's dances and lyrics.At this point, it's just a change of position, a change of action and lyrics.

Mu Xun stood in the middle, raised his left hand sideways to the beat, and sang the lyrics belonging to the C position surrounded by everyone.

My own voice spread along with the accompaniment.

Mu Xun's voice was not as aggressive as Yan Xueluo's, and had its own unique feeling.People can't help but keep listening, wanting to explore the story behind this voice.

His voice also gave this song a different style besides burning and exploding.

Team A also noticed the changes on Mu Xun's side.

"What's going on? The C position is replaced by Mu Xun? It wasn't him originally, right?"

"Temporary change to c?"

"It seems that the lead singer's voice is broken and he can't sing."

"Isn't Mu Xun unable to sing well? That's why he didn't become the C position."

"There are still three days left for the performance, and the rehearsal will be the day after tomorrow. No matter how you look at it, it's hanging."

"Then we are guaranteed to win? Brother Yan, open your voice and sing your Tianling Gai directly! Isn't it Brother Yan?"

"Too busy?"

Yan Xueluo sat on the steps to wipe his sweat, and when he heard these people talking, he raised his voice and said, "Get up and practice after you have rested!"

Seeing Yan Xueluo like this, the few people who were teasing just now silenced immediately.

Without those laughing discussions, Yanxue, who was sitting on the steps, squinted at Group B and began to analyze the opponent's state.

The whole team performed very steadily, which was similar to the previous assessment. The only fly in the ointment was that because Lin Tong had just changed roles, his dance movements were a little rusty.As expected, I believe you will be familiar with it soon.

What is shocking is Mu Xun's performance.

The other party behaved very familiarly, and the aura around him and the familiar movements didn't seem like a temporary replacement at all, but more like returning to the position that should belong to him.

It seemed that Mu Xun was supposed to be there, standing in the center and being watched by everyone.

It is not difficult to memorize the movements, but it is not easy to master them in such a short period of time and turn them into one's own style. Xue Luo finds it inconceivable.

Seeing the excitement, the other spectators couldn't help but be surprised and said: "...It was really not C before Mu Xun, right?"

"It's the sub-lead singer." Another person affirmed.

Then this performance now...is terrible.

The same idea emerged in everyone's mind.

Yan Xueluo didn't say a word, and focused his eyes on Mu Xun, trying to find out the opponent's loopholes.

Hearing the high-pitched part, his original frown slowly relaxed, and his expression relaxed.

Toned down.

You can clearly feel the limit of the other party's vocal range.

No matter how well done elsewhere, it cannot make up for the fact that the treble is missing.In this way, the amazing effect has to be discounted.

Without looking any further, Yan Xueluo put down the towel and turned to do his own thing.

He already knew the result of this performance.

There is no suspense.

Late at night, Mu Xun opened the door of the practice room.

He was the only one in the practice room at this time.

The lights are bright, the surroundings are silent, and the mirror reflects his own appearance, all of which are familiar scenes.

It's like going back to that time

Know nothing, be sure of nothing.So he crazily beat himself up, vowing to let those who look down on him see how awesome he is!

But now, Mu Xun is no longer confused and uncertain.He knew the road ahead and how to go, what he had to do now was to speed up, the faster the better.

Mu Xun played the accompaniment and hummed along with it.

Try changing different pronunciation methods, hoping to find the best path through trial and error.

The day before the performance, during the rehearsal time, the stage lighting arrangement is determined.

Seeing the changed arrangement, Huiju felt strange, and went up to ask: "You guys changed to the C position? Why is it so sudden?"

Yu Yueze scratched his head, and said embarrassingly: "Something happened temporarily, so I changed it."

It appears that something is wrong.

Thinking of Lin Tong's performance just now, Huiju's heart flashed.She didn't ask any more specific questions, but said reassuringly, "You performed very well just now, just keep at it."

"Understood, thank you teacher." Yu Yueze said.

Smiling and watching them leave, Huiju's expression faded: This group...is really hard to say.

In fact, Mu Xun's group performed well, and it feels like they have everything. After the C position was changed to Mu Xun, the overall atmosphere has improved a few levels, even better than Yan Xueluo's group.

But it is precisely because of this that without the treble of the chorus, I always feel that there is a lack of explosive points, which gives people a sense of regret.

In particular, Mu Xun and the others, as Group B, played after Yan Xueluo, the feeling of regret would only be stronger in comparison.In this feeling, the audience will not vote.

After the performance, the ranking will be announced immediately, and some students will be eliminated.If Mu Xun can't get this extra ticket, even if there is a camera behind it, it will be too late.

Deadly time difference.

Huiju sighed softly, secretly saying that it's a pity.

"How is it?" The director came over and asked, stroking his mustache.

"What do you think?" Huiju asked back.

"Do you think Mu Xun and the others will lose?" The director stroked his mustache.

Huiju looks lightly at people, the meaning is self-evident

Ask knowingly.

"I'm still very optimistic about him," said the director.

He has always been good at reading people.

"In this respect, I am more professional than you." Huiju said lightly.

What's the use of looking good?Can it be eaten as a meal?

"That's not as good as you."

The director finished speaking slowly and smiled meaningfully.

Too lazy to talk nonsense with others, Huiju turned her attention to the students in the next group and went to give them stage direction.

Mu Xun was completely ignorant of the discussion between the two, and he had no intention of understanding it.Considering that the performance will be held tomorrow, the instructor took care of everyone's emotions and kept silent, which does not mean that he can ignore it.

He knew the level of the stage just now, and the difference with Yan Xueluo's group.

The treble, the problem is still the treble, as long as the treble sings, they can win.

Sitting in the empty practice room, with the accompaniment bursting around, Mu Xun closed his eyes slightly, feeling the rhythm.

Dong dong dong

There was a knock on the door.

Is there anyone here at this time?

Mu Xun opened his eyes, and saw a person poking his head in, peeking in quietly, his curly blond hair was fluffy in the air, looking limp.

It's Min Yi.

After seeing Mu Xun, Min Yi's eyes lit up, and he trotted over, "Brother Mu, you are still there. I see that the lights are still on here, so I think you must be there."

"Haven't you gone back yet?" Mu Xun was a little surprised.

"I think Brother Mu must be very lonely staying here alone, so I came to see you!"

Min Yi glanced at the empty water glass, picked it up and said, "I'll pour water! Brother Mu, wait for me!"

After speaking, he ran away without a trace.When he ran back, he took it and put it next to Mu Xun, and sat down by himself.

"Brother Mu, the performance is tomorrow, are you nervous?" Min Yi asked.

"It's okay." Mu Xun said.

"That's right, this is the Brother Mu I know."

Min Yi crossed his legs, stretched his hands and lay back, "I'm really nervous. Thinking of meeting the audience tomorrow, I'm too nervous to sleep. If only I could be as calm as you."

"It turned out that I didn't want to sleep, so I came to see me." Mu Xun's tone was a little teasing.

"Ahhh, I just climbed up two floors to see you, not by chance!"

Seeing Mu Xun's slightly teasing look, Min Yi sat up and wanted to rush over, but stopped halfway, and said after a while: "Brother Mu, you must have a good competition tomorrow, let them see your strength ! A slap in the face!"

This look is really abnormal.

Mu Xun: "What did you hear?"

Min Yi was alert and said loudly: "Nothing!"

If you react too much, you will appear to be deceiving yourself.

Mu Xun didn't speak, just looked at each other with his eyes.

Min Yi stared at the person as if nothing happened, and after a few seconds, he couldn't hold it any longer, and threw himself on Mu Xun, shouting, "Don't look at it, don't look at it!"

Forced to hang a big golden retriever, Mu Xun tilted to the side out of inertia.

"How did you develop this habit?" He hung it on people every now and then.

"Hang on and grow taller." Min Yi said sullenly.

Fine.

Seeing that Min Yi was still relying on him, Mu Xun dragged him, but failed. "Are you hugging enough? Come down quickly."

"……No,"

Min Yi lowered his voice, aggrieved: "I haven't hugged enough."

After a silent meeting, Mu Xun said, "...30 seconds."

Min Yi didn't say a word, and silently hugged him tightly.

In fact, he really wanted to tell Mu Xun that those few trainees in your company are not good people!They speak ill of you behind your back, spread rumors about you, and curse you to be eliminated!

But we can't say it now, the performance will be held tomorrow, and we can't let this kind of thing affect it.

After lying on the ground for about a minute, Min Yi let go, looked up at Mu Xun slightly, and said seriously, "We will all stay."

Mu Xun was stunned for a moment, stroked the curly hair, and said in a very flat voice: "Of course."

After Mu Xun washed up and returned to the dormitory, he thought everyone was asleep, but Yan Xueluo was still awake.

At this time, the other party had one leg up on the chair, holding a lyrics book in his hand, as if he was recording something.Seeing Mu Xun come in, he opened his mouth and said, "I saw your performance."

Stopping in his tracks, Mu Xun looked at the other party, waiting for the follow-up.

"If it's just this level, give up as soon as possible. This level of dying struggle can't change anything except self-movement." Yan Xueluo folded his arms, showing smooth muscle lines.

Stay up late at night just to say this?

Mu Xun, who stopped deliberately thinking he could hear something, was speechless.I just think this guy is so naive.

Stuck by Mu Xun's indifferent expression, he felt that it was a provocation, Yan Xueluo couldn't hold back his face, and said viciously: "We will win."

Mu Xun found it funny, leaned back on the chair, and asked lazily, "Have you ever lost?"

"I will lose?" Yan Xueluo sneered.

Never lost.

Mu Xun understood, those red phoenix eyes were slightly bent, like the melting of the first snow brought vitality, making people who saw it breathless.

"It will be soon."