Returning to the top of the men's team draft

is it?

Yan Xueluo smiled, feeling better after all. "I won't make you regret it."

Mu Xun shrugged, expressing that he didn't care.

"Now everyone has a choice. There can only be a maximum of nine people in each group. Lu Xiuran, there are two more of you here. You need to choose two people to leave." Xue Mingye came to Lu Xiuran and reminded.

Roll call and leave?It would be too embarrassing if he was not selected and went to another team.

This idea came to everyone's mind.

Lu Xiuran picked up the microphone, thought for a moment and said, "Can I say who I want to choose?"

Xue Mingye nodded, "Of course."

In the end, the two who were not selected automatically belonged to Yan Xueluo's group.

"Welcome." Yan Xueluo said.

"The next step is to select songs. This round of songs is selected from my previous albums. You can choose the theme you want to get the corresponding track." After Xue Mingye finished speaking, eight themes appeared on the big screen.

"The first full team just now, please ask the captain to choose the theme you want." Xue Mingye stood beside him, spreading his hands to Lu Xiuran.

Lu Xiuran hesitated for a moment, discussed with his teammates, and finally chose the theme of youth.

"If you choose from Teacher Xue's music library, you can probably guess a few songs based on the theme." A trainee analyzed in a low voice.

"In this case, choose a more definite theme, preferably suitable for display on the stage." Another person echoed.

"As long as you don't choose love."

"Right." The man deeply agreed.

If it is based on the full speed, Yan Xueluo's group is undoubtedly the last one.

Mu Xun watched as others picked out themes one after another, until finally only the theme called love was left.

"Now let Yan Xueluo choose the theme." Xue Mingye said.

"Love." Yan Xueluo muffled.

The sign of love on the big screen turned over, and finally displayed the song name: "Gravel" The chorus part of "Gravel" sounded in the hall, and the calm and depressing tune flowed in the hall.

It turned out to be this song.

There was a gloating flash in Sheng Ping's eyes.Aside from choosing one of the remaining people to be the captain, and now it’s such a thankless song, Mu Xun is definitely over this time, it seems that God is on his side.

The other trainees also seemed to have lingering fears.

"It's a good thing I didn't choose love."

"That is to say, how does this compare?"

"It turned out to be it... I like "Gravel" very much, I hope you can make good use of it." Xue Mingye listened to the depressive and sad music, showing a pure smile.

Yan Xueluo didn't say a word, listening to the song in silence, clenched his fists unconsciously.

After the music selection activity was over, Yan Xueluo's face darkened suddenly, and he took the lead to go outside, without saying a word the whole time.

The other party looked as if he was angry, but he seemed more sad than angry.Even if there is no one to choose him as the captain, it will not behave like this. The current Yan Xue is really a bit strange.

"What's wrong?" Mu Xun asked.

"Simply sick,"

Being questioned, Yan Xueluo, who had originally suppressed his anger, immediately exploded: "This person is simply sick!"

Mu Xun: "...?"

Yan Xueluo's eyes were still full of anger, seeing Mu Xun's bewildered look, he barely held back his emotions.His chest heaved a few times, and he took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"It's okay, let's listen to the music first."

Speaking, click the play button.

Mu Xun listened to this song and silently analyzed its characteristics.

Xue Mingye's creations are very good, and he can control any genre, but for some reason, as long as he creates with the theme of love, he will always have this depressive and dark style.

This song is called "Gravel", a very slow and quiet ballad, which tells the humbleness and pleading in the face of love.

The general content is that a person is betrayed by a scumbag, but because of too much love, he agrees no matter what the other party does, accepts compromise without a bottom line, and then tears his face all day long.

[I love you more than anything.So no matter what you do, as long as you stay by my side, I can accept it. 】【I am like that gravel, humbled to the ground, no matter what I do, I will not be noticed or cherished by others.I can only mourn and lament alone, sinking into the mud. 】After listening to the whole song, Mu Xun came to his senses and felt a little bored.

This is an abusive text, the kind that is abusive to death. If Xue Mingye wrote the script, he would definitely be a stepmother type.

"Everyone has heard it. This song is depressing throughout. There is no explosive point. It is not suitable for the stage. Compared with other songs, there are no high-pitched memories. If you take it on stage, you will be tortured into scum in minutes It's impossible to win." Yan Xueluo gritted his teeth a little after speaking.

Realizing that his emotions fluctuated too much, he calmed himself down, and then continued: "So my suggestion is to adapt. Rearrange this song."

Listening to Yan Xueluo's analysis, Mu Xun nodded in agreement.This is also his idea.

At this time, the other two looked at each other, obviously hesitant. "Does it have to be adapted... The original song is pretty good too."

"I just said that this song is not competitive, it can't compare to other songs. No matter what, this one must win."

Seeing another person raise his hand, Yan Xueluo asked, "What's your question?"

"...I don't know how to arrange music, I haven't learned it before." The trainee said in a low voice.

"I'll make the arrangement, and I'll show you guys after it's finished. Does anyone have any questions?" Yan Xueluo's tone was a little irritated.

"Are you alone?" Mu Xun asked.

"I'm used to coming alone. Too many people will get in the way."

Yan Xueluo frowned tightly, but still insisted on his own thoughts: "I am very familiar with this piece of music, I will compose it today, and then show you the effect."

Mu Xun took a deep look at Yan Xueluo, but finally did not express any objection: "Waiting for your results."

Yan Xueluo nodded and walked to the next room.

The other party left, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly eased.

"It's finally gone. This momentum is really scary. It seems to come up to fight at any time." A trainee cut his voice and moved his joints.

"That's right... I don't dare to speak." Another person said.

The two had the same opinion, and they felt a sense of intimacy immediately.

Seeing Mu Xun next to him, one person actually asked: "Mu Xun, at that time, there were so many people looking for you, why did you choose Yan Xueluo's group?"

Another person echoed: "That's right, groups like Lu Xiuran and Min Yi are all very good. If it were me, I'd definitely..." He didn't continue to say the following words, but anyone who should know could have guessed it.

Mu Xun took the lyrics book, found a chair nearby and sat down: "Is there a problem?"

Big problem!

Seeing that Mu Xun didn't seem to know anything, the mood of sharing gossip between the two immediately surged up.

"When he was the captain before, he was very ruthless to people. If he made a slight mistake, he would practice ten times. If he made a mistake, he would double it. It was like military training."

"The temper is also very violent. If you sing out of tune, he can satirize you to the center of the earth. He really doesn't give you any face! I am most afraid of this kind of person."

"Yan Xueluo is very good at music, but he really can't dance, his hands and feet are uncoordinated. This is a boy group talent show, as long as it is a performance, dancing is inseparable."

"That's right, no matter how you look at it, the other captains have advantages over Yan Xueluo. Most importantly, Yan Xueluo has such a bad temper, who wants to come here to be angry?"

"There is also an adaptation... This song was written by Xue Nan, how can it be so easy to adapt. Can Yan Xueluo arrange music better than the male god?"

The two share the same interests, you talk to each other, the topic revolves around various groups of gossip, nods from time to time, and they chatted like this.

After Mu Xun got a general idea, he didn't speak, but lowered his head to think about the arrangement.What is said now is false, and the link must be advanced as soon as possible.

He was thinking of a way when the discussion beside him suddenly stopped.

"Ah, captain... when did you come?" the trainee asked awkwardly.

I don't know when Yan Xueluo appeared at the door, he stared at the two trainees, he felt guilty for a while, and took a step back unconsciously.

In the end, Yan Xueluo didn't say anything, just picked up the USB flash drive on the table, then turned and left.

"This……"

They were caught saying bad things about people behind their backs, and the two lost interest in continuing, so they walked to the small corner together.

Time passed quietly, and the members of each group were preparing for the program and wanted to complete the task as soon as possible.

Finally, Yan Xueluo walked in with the equipment: "I've probably done it, please listen to the effect."

Hearing this, Mu Xun put down the pen in his hand and walked over with the person.

Yan Xueluo pressed the play button, and the adapted music was played out.

After listening to the whole paragraph, Mu Xun roughly understood the other party's thoughts, the idea was quite good, but...

"How do you feel?" Yan Xueluo asked.

This is the best version he has tried so far.If it is put on the scene, it will be very explosive, and it can also mobilize the atmosphere and emotions of the audience.He's still quite happy with it.

"No." Mu Xun said directly.

"What's the problem?" Yan Xueluo asked back.

"You want to emphasize the pain and struggle of being betrayed and let the scene explode a little bit."

Mu Xun paused at this point, and when he saw the other party nodding, he continued: "But it sounds to me that the force is too much, and it's more like a fight than pain. If you really want to modify it, I think this can be—"

"understood,"

Yan Xueluo interrupted Mu Xun, but didn't let him continue: "I'm using too much force, I'll go and change it."

Seeing that the other party seemed to have his own ideas and didn't intend to know the details of the revision, Mu Xun hummed and put down his raised hand.

After a while.

Yan Xueluo walked in and played music: "What about this version?"

Mu Xun: "The form is greater than the meaning, it's still like a fight."

Yan Xueluo: "...then I'll change it again."

After some time.

Yan Xueluo came back: "What about this? Tell me if you have a problem."

Mu Xun listened to a completely different tone, "This time I know people are in pain, but it's weird and doesn't resonate. Want me to talk about revisions?"

Yan Xueluo replied no, turned around and left.

Yan Xueluo came here for the nth time, saw that Mu Xun was listening to the music and did not speak, he slapped his palm on the table, raised his voice and asked, "Is it still okay?"

Looking up at Yan Xueluo, Mu Xun still told the truth: "It's awkward."

Hearing Mu Xun's words, Yan Xueluo laughed angrily, and sat down on the chair next to him: "Okay, then tell me how to change it?"

Mu Xun pointed to one place and said, "First, delete this."

Yan Xueluo looked at the place Mu Xun pointed out, and frowned: "I specially designed these, in order to highlight the sense of despair and increase memory points."

"It's uncoordinated and abrupt, breaking the feeling of the song." Mu Xun gave the reason.

Yan Xueluo was uncompromising: "This story itself is absurd and uncoordinated. If it is coordinated, there will be no sense of conflict. How can it stand out from other programs?"

Mu Xunyun glanced at the person and pointed out the second place to be revised. "The pitch is so high, can you sing it?"

Yan Xueluo rushed for a while, arrived easily, and then said: "I can."

Mu Xun: "What's your vocal range?"

Yan Xueluo gestured.

Mu Xun was a little surprised: "Excellent."

"It's not enough," Yan Xueluo said with fiery eyes, "I want to turn voice into a musical instrument."

Let the sound...become an instrument.

Mu Xun repeated this sentence in his heart, kept moving his hands, and pointed to a place again. "here."

"This melody echoes the previous one, exaggerating the atmosphere of anger." Yan Xueluo said.

Mu Xun: "It shouldn't be anger, it doesn't feel right, it should be replaced by..." He thought for a moment, and said a melody.

Yan Xueluo: "What's wrong? I feel angry because of the betrayal. There's no problem. What you said is strange!"

Afterwards, it basically remained the same, Mu Xun pointed out the modification points, and Yan Xueluo refuted.Yan Xueluo put forward his point of view, Mu Xun refuted.

The two have their own reasons, arguing endlessly and refusing to give in to each other.

And the two team members next to each other couldn't hear it, and looked at each other to see the bewilderment and despair in each other's eyes.

"How to do?"

"...Let's mix it cold."

Feeling that his throat was a bit dry, Mu Xun drank his saliva and said: "If you ignore the song itself for the sake of stage effect, you are putting the cart before the horse."

"Are you picking on me?"

Yan Xueluo's voice was raised, and his eyes fell on the two people beside him: "What about you? Stop standing there stupidly, and talk about how to change it? Come and vote for us."

The two trainees watched by Yan Xueluo murmured without speaking.

"Why don't you talk? Wasn't it fun to gossip before, why are you dumb now?" Seeing the cowardly look of the two, Yan Xueluo smiled ironically, and finally looked at Mu Xun.

"The song itself? What does the original song feel like? I can't understand what's the point of pleading and refusing to give up after being betrayed. Is it necessary to maintain this feeling? It's simply sick."

Yan Xueluo sneered, leaned back in the chair fiercely, self-mockery flashed unconsciously in his eyes after speaking.

Yan Xueluo...is conflicting with this song.

Mu Xun pursed his lips, but still said, "Calm down."

Yan Xueluo was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, it exploded completely, and the little braids that were tied up seemed to be breathing fire: "I'm calm, I'm calm!"

Mu Xun didn't speak, just watched quietly, but it made Yan Xueluo feel like he had nowhere to hide.

damn it!

Yan Xueluo got angry and slapped the table directly: "What to change? My version is not a problem at all, and you are the only one who is picky!"

The two trainees trembled violently, and they were caught between them and dared not speak.

"This level cannot pass the assessment." Mu Xun said seriously.

"You are not a mentor, how do you know you can't pass?"

Yan Xueluo sneered: "I'm the team leader, do as I say. This is the version, and now I'll start writing lyrics and choreographing."

Mu Xun's eyes were slightly cold: "Are you serious?"

"Of course, as long as you finish the choreography well, I'll be responsible if something goes wrong. You two don't just stand there stupidly, get moving, I can't think about it alone, right?" Yan Xueluo said, shaking off The door went outside.

Mu Xun watched the other party go away, looked at the song next to him, and couldn't help rubbing his temples.

What a bad temper.

When it was late at night, the eyelids of the team members were fighting, "Let's go back and have a rest first... It's not a problem if this continues, I'm really sleepy."

"No! Keep it up for me! Why sleep before dawn?"

Yan Xueluo refused without even thinking about it, her eyes were focused on the screen, her tough facial features became extra attractive because of her seriousness.

Mu Xun sighed, and said to the two, "Go back when you're tired, and come back tomorrow."

In a protracted war, efficiency is the most important thing.

"Okay." The team member responded.

"What's there to rest, you guys can still sleep at this speed? Are you so big-hearted? Who dares to go back, I'll go to the dormitory and catch you when I'm done!" Yan Xueluo immediately said.

Hearing this, the team members stopped and hesitated.

Something wrong.

Ignoring it, Mu Xun picked up the things and motioned for the two team members to follow.

"Just wait for me, I'll drag you back later!" Yan Xueluo kept moving his hands and yelled.

"Did you hear that?" Mu Xun asked.

The two team members nodded, wanting to cry but without tears: "Then what shall we do?"

Who is this, devil!

"Lock the door."

Mu Xun uttered this sentence coolly.

The group of them hurried and hurried, and finally completed the adaptation before the instructor's assessment.

On the day of the examination.

Mu Xun is mainly in charge of dancing. There is nothing wrong with the choreography and positioning. He is full of personal charm, which makes people feel very comfortable watching and unconsciously immersed in it.

And Yan Xueluo's high-pitched voice exploded, igniting the whole scene, and everyone couldn't help booing.

The performance of the other two is also remarkable.

The performance ended with applause.

Mu Xun and the others stood side by side, waiting for the instructor's comment.

Xue Mingye said with a smile: "Everyone has their own characteristics, everyone's applause also proves your excellence. If it is a personal show, I will pass it for you."

That's not a good thing to say.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became dignified, and those who applauded just now withdrew their hands, pretending to be quail silently.

Xue Mingye tapped the pen on the table, staring at the two people in front of him, his smiling expression was like a mask, without any real emotion.

"Do you know how to write these two characters? Do you still remember what the theme of the song is? Does your program have a little bit of love? Even if it is an adaptation, it must stick to the theme anyway."

"First of all, Mu Xun. I watched the new episode of the program. Your leadership ability is very strong, so I have high expectations for you. But your current performance is really disappointing."

Mu Xun stood where he was, silent.

Xue Mingye looked at Mu Xun with a half-smile, but said something completely different from his expression: "What do you want to express in this song? Your side is sadness, and the other side is anger. The whole is split. Don't you Doesn’t it feel awkward to hear it? At least do a good job of coordination?”

Seeing that Xue Mingye still wanted to continue, Yan Xueluo frowned and said, "I made the decision on the adaptation, and it has nothing to do with Mu Xun. Come to me if something happens."

Unexpectedly, Yan Xueluo would stand up.

Mu Xun's brows twitched slightly, and his wandering thoughts returned instantly.

Openly challenge the instructor?Is it so top?

The trainees gasped.

Xue Mingye narrowed his eyes, and the atmosphere fell into a stalemate.

After a while, he chuckled and said, "The sense of responsibility is quite strong."

After finishing speaking, he didn't continue to spend time on Yan Xueluo, but turned to the two team members next to him and said: "Your sense of existence is too low, you have to work hard to keep up with the rhythm."

"To sum up, it's a pity to uphold a responsible attitude." Xue Mingye made a cross.

Unqualified.

"The male god is so cruel to Mu Xun..."

"Does the male god like Yan Xueluo very much? If he talks back, he just lets it go."

"I also have this feeling."

After the assessment was over, everyone left.

Back in the practice room, Yan Xueluo closed the door, looked at the three people in front of him, his whole face was dark, and there was a posture that a storm was about to come.

Well, this person has to explode again.

Mu Xun looked down at the notebook and rearranged the materials.He felt that he was about to find his feeling.

Yan Xueluo was silent for a while, then bent at [-] degrees, and apologized in a calm voice.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Mu Xun shook his hand holding the pen, leaving a mark on the paper.

Yan Xueluo straightened up, and said dryly: "Because of personal reasons, I am very repulsed by the song "Sand Gravel". I can't find the feeling, and the adaptation is indeed not good. If you re-adapt it now, do you think it is too late?"

It seems that he seldom asks people for opinions like this, he looks very awkward, and doesn't look at Mu Xun and the others in a daze.

After a while without hearing a response, Yan Xueluo couldn't hold back anymore, and turned to look at the few people: "What about the response? What do you think?"

"Shock."

When Mu Xun came up with this sentence, seeing Yan Xueluo's face flushed red, he stretched out his index finger: "One week."

"what?"

"I have endured you for too long, and my anger will not dissipate. I have to treat you for a week."

"can."

Yan Xueluo readily agreed, then adjusted his tone and asked, "Now re-discuss the direction of the adaptation?"

Wealthy people seem to say less.

Mu Xun felt a little regretful, but still said, "Okay."

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