The top brother is going to the draft!

It can only be said that they are worthy of being professional dancers from top dance troupes. Zhuang Xiang and Xu Ziyi's honors are not in vain.

The backstage staff gasped in amazement.

He didn't know how to dance at all, but at this time, his blood boiled inexplicably——

hiss.

Maybe this is ignorance?

While feeling emotional, he took the time to scan the screen, and then: "...???"

Holy shit! !

In addition to posting barrage during the live broadcast on the first stage, of course, gifts can also be given.But it is not for profit, only free flowers are a gift, which is a symbol of the contestant's recognition in the hearts of the audience.

——And Xu Ziyi, Zhuang Xiang, who was unknown on the gift list before, has now entered the front row with lightning speed!

[First: Sheng Jun Flowers x139w]

[Second: Zhuang Xianghua x137.8w]

……

[Fifth: Xu Ziyi flowers x108w]

So fast? ?

The staff simply suspected that they were dazzled.

In this season's draft, the data of many popular players with a fan base has stagnated in the hundreds of thousands, and Zhuang Xiang--the appearance is only a first stage, and the camera time does not exceed 10 minutes. How on earth can they achieve such rapid progress! !

He couldn't help but look up at the stage.

The young man stood still on the stage after dancing, his forehead was wet, his eyes were flushed, and he was full of freehand and sassy air, and when he looked up, he could be described as glorious.

He defected spinelessly.

If it was such a person, it would probably be... of course!

After the performance, Dong Xia was the first to speak.

"It's a bit beyond my expectation." He paused, and made a little joke, "For a while, I thought everyone could pay me some ticket money?"

The players laughed.

As a dance instructor, Chao Song finds it difficult to comment.After struggling for a while, he said a few simple words and pointed out some problems that Xu Ziyi focused on.

Looking at Zhuang Xiang again, I feel even more entangled.

It's unbelievable that such a refreshing young man has a fierce typhoon domineering aura!The presumptuousness of his laugh turned the tip of his canine teeth into a cruel weapon for biting people's necks - it makes people's heart tingle in retrospect, it's exciting and amazing.

The more extreme the contrast is, the more magnified and magnified the radiant eye-catching charm is, even to the point of being addictive.

What kind of stage will he bring next time?

That is simply endless anticipation!

How could he make a mistake! ! !

After a while, Chao Song tangledly expressed his abstention.

"Maybe I will feel pressure if I fight with you." He said honestly, and sighed again, "Young people are awesome."

Zhuang Xiang blinked.

This is actually not a good answer.

Xu Ziyi was just about to speak to help the children, but Zhuang Xiang had already spoken first, and began to brag commercially: "No, Mr. Chao is really good. I have read your "wide" many times. Didn't even learn it!"

Translated by Xu Zi next to him: ... =. =

Oh yes, there's no need for him to worry about this brat.

"Really?" Chao Song regained a little balance from the strange loss in an instant, "That song is really difficult, I will teach you next time!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to chat, Dong Xia interrupted with a smile, and said, "Okay, now please give us some time to discuss."

Zhuang wanted to finish speaking with a sore throat, so he kept quiet and nodded obediently.

The instructors put down their microphones and began a discussion.

The contestants behind the pyramid curiously probed their brains, but unfortunately the distance was too far, and they couldn't hear half a sentence.

Chao Song was full of interest: "I want to give an A!"

Lang Yu said: "Although I don't understand anything, but it looks really good, I have no objection."

Only the vocal instructor Zhang Chen was silent for a moment, and smiled cheerfully: "With the two of them in class A, there will be 13 contestants, will it be too many?"

"It's okay, there will definitely be some downgrades in the theme song and the kick-off competition." Chao Song didn't notice anything wrong, and sighed with his chin propped up, "It's a pity that the battle may not be possible now, otherwise I really look forward to Xiao Zhuang and Sheng Jun's confrontation."

The rules are there, players must be dissatisfied with the ratings to apply for the battle, if they are all A, then it will not work.

Zhang Chen frowned, and said nonchalantly: "Really? Then if you can fight, who do you think will win?"

"Ah..." Chao Song inexplicably felt that Zhang Chen's eyes were strange, but he couldn't figure it out.After a pause, he said truthfully, "Zhuang thinks about it."

Sheng Jun's dance is indeed so strong that it is obvious to all, but he is an academic, and Zhuang Xiang wants to take the wild way of casual and domineering on the street.

Those who can play tricks will always occupy the high ground.Zhuang Xiang is very good at playing skills, and he can take it back even if he spares it. He is brave, vigorous and flamboyant.To put it bluntly, it makes people feel that all the bones in his body can be broken and wave on the ground.

Sheng Jun was not as daring as Zhuang Xiang.This point will definitely be very obvious when fighting on the same stage.

Hearing his answer, Zhang Chen nodded thoughtfully with a smile, and then got down to business: "I want to give Zhuang Xiang a B rating."

Chao Song: "...Huh?"

I just praised so much and you got a B?

Damn, outrageous! !

At the same time, the players were talking in low voices.

"Could it be an A?"

"Sure! No A can't justify..."

The audience also speculated on the barrage of Zhuang Xiang's final rating, and the value of the gift list soared all the way.

Everyone was nervous about their ratings, but Zhuang Xiang, who was standing on the stage, lowered his head and closed his eyes, feeling a bit unbearable.

Just now, the hot air was on my head after strenuous exercise, and the wet hair was blown by the cold wind again. Now it feels like a small hammer is knocking non-stop in my head, and I am so annoyed.

The discomfort made Zhuang Xiang frowned, and his steps faltered.

Xu Ziyi on the side moved closer, supporting him with his elbows calmly.

Zhang Chen looked up at them, and smiled kindly: "The relationship between the two of you is really good, do you have to be so close on stage?"

Xu Ziyi wanted to speak, but closed his mouth again with a frown.

Taking the initiative to say that you are uncomfortable on stage is an act of selling misery, and you might get sprayed if you don't do it.

Zhuang thought clearly, so he took the initiative to take a step away.

Zhang Chen glanced at him, lowered his head and continued the discussion.

"Not good enough", "attitude problem", "experience"... a few sporadic words floated to his ears, making Zhuang Xiang realize that the discussions among the mentors seemed to be deadlocked.

However, is there any need for entanglement?

The waiting time was a bit long, and the players all looked at each other in blank dismay and began to be puzzled.

In fact, Chao Song is the most inexplicable one.

He literally overflowed the screen with question marks.

What's wrong with attitude? ?

Zhuang thought how could it be unfair to other players if he had more experience? ?

And where is dancing not good enough?His dance instructor didn't notice it either! !

The whole process is confused.jpg

These reasons are simply nonsense, and they are too insane to say it. Of course, the other mentors were not taken away.After being refuted for a long time, Zhang Chen frowned in embarrassment and struggled for a while, and said, "In this case, how about giving him a chance to try again?"

"Do you want to try singing again?" Dong Xia asked.

Zhang Chen nodded.

This request is indeed in line with the rules and cannot be refuted.Dong Xia picked up the microphone and looked at Zhuang Xiang: "Are you planning to add a repertoire?"

Zhuang Xiang paused, then nodded helplessly: "If the singing is not good, the teachers will forgive me."

He didn't really want to sing at all.

My whole body is uncomfortably cold, but my internal organs seem to be on fire, and my head hurts, and my throat hurts.In the current state, where can I sing anything good.

——However, Zhuang Xiang's advantage is dedication.

sore throat?piece of cake.

You can sing without dying.

Zhuang wanted to try again. Xu Ziyi, as a player in the same group, had to retreat to the edge of the stage to wait. He patted Zhuang Xiang on the shoulder: "Come on."

He asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Zhuang wanted to smile at him, with sharp canine teeth: "As a partner, you have to trust me."

Xu Ziyi silently retreated to the side waiting for the scene with worry, and could only hope that the extra test would be over soon—whatever class he was assigned to, the important thing was to let Zhuang Xiang sit down and rest first.

Compared with dancing, singing is obviously not Zhuang Xiang's strong point.

But if not his forte, he's doing well.

After holding the breath and finishing singing the segment, the Pyramid contestants immediately gave applause and praise without hesitation.

Dong Xia was also a member of the band in the early years, and his aesthetic appreciation of sound is not weak. He nodded slightly in affirmation, "The sound is a bit hoarse, but the rest is not bad."

But Zhang Chen knocked on the table: "The timbre foundation is really superior, as for why you deliberately pretend to be handsome and use a subwoofer..."

But Lang Yu interrupted him directly, and asked Zhuang Xiang: "Is it because of a cold?"

Zhang Chen paused: "..."

Zhuang Xiang blinked and replied, "Ah, a little bit, not too serious."

Lang Yu smiled and said, "I can tell, your voice is different now than when you first entered the arena."

Dong Xia coolly made up the knife: "Mr. Zhang has a nickname called Ling Tong Er. He is so sensitive that he can hear which guitar strings are not tightened. But he didn't hear it either?"

"...Zhuang Xiang is sick, but it is true that he can't sing well enough." Zhang Chen paused and changed his mind, "The most important thing for a mentor is justice, and I love him too, but you can't be partial just because you are soft-hearted. .”

Dong Xia: "Oh?"

Zhang Chen added, "This is the professionalism I require. Although I really want to give it an A, but if he doesn't achieve it, then I can't give it."

The pop-up question marks swiped the screen.

【Aha? ?Can't give it? ?How did Zou Nan get there! !He sings with a greasy drake voice! 】

[Zhang Chen is an old double-standard man, okay, Sheng Jun Chunwu won't fart on A, Zhuang Xiangchun will have to try more on A, huh? ? ? 】

【Ever since he started the extra test, I felt it was wrong. Why didn't Xu Ziyi use the extra test?This is targeting it]

[It is reasonable to suspect that Zhang Chen is trying to give someone a back door?Zhuang's thinking is too strong, he doesn't want to face up so quickly... Crazy conspiracy theory]

Zhuang Xiang's mind was already confused, and Zhang Chen's long talk made him even more dizzy.

He narrowed his eyes casually, not wanting to bear it.

Barrage:

【Report! !Frontline Express, just found out that mentor Zhang Chen and C person Sheng Jun belong to the same company! 】

【……understood.Good guy, I’ll be direct, good guy, the company arranged for him to help Sheng Jun Bao C]

[I don’t want Zhuang Xiang and Sheng Jun to match up so quickly, otherwise they are all in Class A and Zhuang Xiang is so nb, the weight of Sheng Jun’s shots may be reduced and the first C will not be guaranteed.Really hard work, the business is top-notch [hehe]]

Zhang Chen is still talking about him.

Zhuang Xiang got a headache from the reading, raised his eyes and stared at the white light above his head for two seconds, then obeyed his heart and asked, "Excuse me, is there still room in Class F?"

The noisy studio suddenly fell silent.

Chao Song was taken aback, and couldn't help but said, "Zhuang Xiang, don't be willful."

Zhang Chen paused, his smile turned cold: "What do you mean?"

Who is more fierce?Zhuang Xiang is not afraid.

He raised his eyebrows, and smiled as usual, baring his teeth: "I think my strength is A, but since A won't let me go, it doesn't matter where I go, right? Is there still room for F? I'll go to F—" It just so happens that you don’t have to be so entangled, Teacher.”

Well.

Does that sound a bit offending?

Zhuang Xiang: —v—

Don't care about his mua!

Zhang Chen's face finally turned completely cold: "Do you have any objections to my decision?"

[This Zhang Chen's attitude is really strange, I look so angry, ah, ah, a fool can see that Zhuang Xiang is A's strength, right!Those who should go to A can't go, I have an opinion too! 】

[Brother just went back!Don't be cowardly!Sister protects you! ! 】

Zhuang Xiang scratched his hair, and said slowly in a hoarse voice, "Ah, that can't be said that way."

The attitude is limp.

【That's it?That's it? ?How tough I thought it was]

【The dance was so fierce just now, I thought he was fierce by nature, no, no, is this soft? 】

Some people also expressed their understanding: [It's not his fault, I just got up with my mentor at this time and asked him how to live after...]

Zhuang Xiang raised his head and met Zhang Chen's gaze.

He is really good looking.The crow-black curly hair was wet, and his face was pale. Zhang Chen couldn't help but soften his heart.

However, Zhuang wanted to smile, and with a fresh and youthful face, he said unforgivingly: "Why do you have any opinions! I just think you are very thoughtful, you really deserve to be an old senior~~"

Zhang Chen: "...?"

Chao Song suppressed a smile: "..."

Lang Yu and Dong Xia looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

And Xu Zi translated:! !

It's cold, hate the tutor, hot search and reservation.

...But, cough, it's really cool (°ー°〃)

[...? ! 】

[I would like to call it: Great Onmyoji! 】

[Hahahahahahahahaha I didn't expect the grass to be so funny]

[I'll just say it! !How could it be a kitten who is so loud on the stage! ! 】

The director sat watching from the sidelines, stroked his chin and pondered for a while, then raised his hand to ask his assistant to announce the insertion of the advertisement.

The ad is successfully inserted.

A few minutes of rest follows.

The director asked Dong Xia to come down and talk.

Dong Xia left her seat, and heard the director say decisively: "Make Zhuang want to go to F."

Dong Xia raised her eyebrows: "Why?"

The director looked at him with the eyes of a fool: "Stupid, the topic is for nothing!"

Zhuang Xiang said before that he was stable with an A, but in the end he got an F, which has already become a topic of reversal and slap in the face.

In addition, everyone knew that Zhuang wanted to have the ability to get an A but didn't get it. It was unfair for him, and he wasted money on him, so the popularity of the show would rise!

Originally, this season's draft was boycotted by fans of the previous season's draft, and he was still worried about what to do if the popularity was too low. This is great, don't worry!

The director even thought about the hot search words at that time.

#Zhuang wants to be slapped in the face#

#Zhuang Wants to Anger Mentor#

#Instructors are not fair or players are not good enough#

Look, how much hype was saved.

After a pause, the director probably felt that what he said was too utilitarian, he cleared his throat again, and added seriously: "Anyway, he is going by himself."

Can you blame others?

Dong Xia smiled.

Of course, the director's idea is not wrong.Although it is morally disadvantageous, it is just a capitalist's commercial thinking.

After all, they don't hold talent shows for charity, to send talent to the entertainment industry - but to make money.The more generous the better, regardless of whether those players are black or red?

To put it bluntly, these hundred or so youths are nothing but pawns of the capitalists.

Dong Xia looked at Zhuang Xiang who was on the stage.

The boy's brows are bright and his face is healthy, but if you look closely, you will find that he is not in good condition, the knuckles holding the microphone are already pale, and sweat drips down his jaw from the side of his face.

It was also a relief for him to finish early.

It must be hard to stand on stage.

The author has something to say: This chapter has a lot of words and is a bit long. I don’t know if everyone will find it annoying (whispered)

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