The top brother is going to the draft!

The words stirred up waves, and the other contestants followed suit and began to applaud and blow rainbow farts.

For Zhuang Xiang, they have always been generous with praise.

After all, with the current trend, the C position of Zhuang Xiang's debut is too stable to be any more stable. The number of votes is doubled and the second ranks firmly in the first place, which cannot hinder the ranking of most people.For such a person, they are of course willing to make more friends.

——Just wanting to befriend and admire are still somewhat different.

And now they just admire it.

What are you doing? It's unbelievable! !

Although Cheng Fengyu's attitude was exaggerated, it was actually the voice of the other players.

"Wuwu brother, just tell me what you can't do!"

"I'm crying, I thought I could show it in front of my younger brother once, the agreed vocal won't work and I have to rely on it?"

"I'm already ready to take my younger brother to practice vocals, why is this!! qwq"

Then someone continued: "It seems that my younger brother didn't say that I want to take it..."

Everyone was taken aback, and they all turned to look at Zhuang Xiang.

Zhuang Xiang blinked and smiled, his teeth sharp.

It seems oh.

Zhuang Xiang didn't say that he couldn't do it from the beginning to the end, but their fixed impression was too deep, so he just acquiesced.

As the saying goes, specialize in specialization, when someone develops one direction to the extreme, it is inevitable that they will ignore the progress in other places.In the eyes of the contestants, Zhuang Xiang's dancing is so good, his rap is not bad, even if vocal is really his weakness, there is nothing to say - after all, no one is perfect.

but! !

He can even sing so well? ?

This is so fucking unreasonable.

Thinking of the remarks that questioned Zhuang Xiang just now, the players who had been slapped in the face sighed.

Zhuang wants to sing well, and this "good" is a very unique thing.Because its special feature lies in the transmission of emotions rather than skills, which is why it is even more difficult for people to imitate and learn.

Cow, cow.

Qi Beizhen also commented: "It has a sense of story."

Su Yuan was about to speak, Ming Lan smiled slightly: "My brother is very good at singing."

This is not wrong.

Sometimes singing skills are not the most important thing, the most important thing is the audience's sense of hearing.

What the audience thinks is good is good, and what satisfies the audience is a good stage.

Especially in a place like the draft—it's not a music variety show.You can show off your skills, but there is no need to show off too much, because things that are too profound require the audience to explore aesthetics at a deeper level, but it is easy to ignore the overall stage effect, which is unnecessary.

So what they have to do now is just to satisfy the audience.

And with Zhuang Xianglu's move just now, it's enough.

In the end, everyone unanimously agreed that Zhuang wanted to take the C-segment, and the other contestants who also wanted to take the C-segment burst into tears: "Don't dare to take it, what's the matter, will the comparison be too tragic by then."

Since the twelve people are divided into two groups this time, there are two people corresponding to each paragraph.If the comparison is dire, their own brilliance will be completely covered, and it will be even more unfavorable for some players to stay.

Luo Mingyuan didn't hesitate, and directly raised his hand: "I'll do it."

Perhaps because he knew that he was hopeless, his desire to compete today was extremely positive.

Everyone had no objection to this, Luo Mingyuan successfully got the aria, and even gave Zhuang Xiang a high five.After Zhuang Xiang cheered him up with a smile, he began to organize the other members' divisions, and after all were confirmed, he entered the formal practice.

The first problem their group encountered was the lyrics.

Lighthouse is an English song.And some players who are not very good at English can't completely read a song smoothly.So the election tube replayed the video and asked them to listen to the sound in the video so that they could mark it.

After all, you must first be able to sing the song completely, and then you can consider things like singing skills.

Zhuang thinks his English is ok, at least he is not worried about the lyrics. At this time, he is sitting cross-legged by the wall, and Bing Kuo Luo is lazily lying on his side next to him and performing mangosteen blossoms for him.

Zhuang Xiang couldn't help paying attention to it. While memorizing the lyrics, he rubbed the hair on Bing Kuo's head with the cap of the pen.

Bing Kuoluo fell down as soon as he touched it, and meowed softly.

Zhuang Xiang: (〃v〃)

Broad love!

Xiang Ran sat aside and watched for a while, and seriously proposed: "Do you think it distracts you a bit?"

Zhuang wanted to look down at the lyrics immediately, trying to quibble: "No, no, how could it be!"

Xiang Ran: "..."

[Brother: Good guy, I’m just a good guy]

【Bing Kuoluo is the cat concubine and concubine who will bring disaster to the country! 】

[Hahahaha my brother is fascinated, the smell of vinegar on my brother is so sour that cute cats wrinkle their noses]

[Brother Cheapskate, funny]

Opposite Zhuang Xiang, the contestants were busy annotating the lyrics.

"Lighthouse beacon, Beacon." Luo Mingyuan spelled it out earnestly, while expressing emotion, "I remember how I used Chinese characters to memorize words in elementary school. When I was a child, I must have never thought that I have not improved after more than ten years!!"

Cheng Fengyu continued sadly: "This shows that not everything can be learned well after more than ten years..."

Such as English, such as mathematics.

Instantly detonated the sound of crazy approval in the practice room and the barrage.

[I agree! !When I was young, I thought that after I had learned English for more than ten years, I would be able to speak fluently when I went out to travel. In fact, howareyou, i'mfinethankyou...]

【Tears, reality in the world】

At this time, the time was relatively relaxed, and the topic of the contestants' chatting turned to Zhuang Xiang, who asked curiously, "How was your brother's grades when he was in school?"

"When you were still in school?" Cheng Fengyu said, "Your brother should still be in school now, right?"

Zhuang Xiang smiled and nodded: "Capital Arts School."

The players were a little emotional.

Nothing else, even this school's culture score is extremely high!

Everyone else was discussing Zhuang Xiang's grades, but Luo Mingyuan blurted out: "That seems to be the alma mater of the actor!"

Zhuang Xiang tilted his head with a natural attitude: "Yes."

Luo Mingyuan blinked, his eyes circled between Zhuang Xiang and Xiang Ran, grinning, but he didn't continue to ask.

【Xiao Luo: Hold back, I understand.jpg】

[As expected of you, sugar expert! 】

[Hahahaha there is nothing that cp fans can't find! ! 】

[I go to the places you have been, and see the scenery you have seen 555 Today is also a day of tears for the beautiful love]

Ming Lan said enviously, "You two have such a good relationship."

Zhuang Xiang responded casually.

Ming Lan was bowing his head to memorize the lyrics at this time, his handsome face looked soft, and he seemed to just casually say, "If I grow up with Mr. Xiang—"

There was a sudden silence in the practice room.

Zhuang Xiang paused, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Xiang Ran interrupted Ming Lan directly, and said indifferently, "Impossible."

Ming Lan was stunned for a moment: "Of course, I know, I just proposed a false—"

"A meaningless assumption." Xiang Ran didn't even look at it, and said firmly, "Enough is enough."

The voice is not humane, and there is an undeniable toughness in the deep and magnetic voice.

Ming Lan felt as if her eardrums had been pierced by a knife, and cold sweat poured into her palms.

Zhuang Xiang smiled lightly.

【emmmm】

[Isn't it because I want to fry CP with the actor...]

[I can dream a little bit, my brother]

【My brother is so obviously upset! !Quiet Mimi, I’m drunk again]

Ming Lan didn't speak any more, and the others didn't know what to say, and the scene sank deeper and deeper into the awkward silence.It took him a while to continue, thinking to Zhuang in a low voice: "If it makes you feel uncomfortable, it's my fault, and I'm sorry."

Zhuang wanted to admit that his expression was really gentle, and his apology was really sincere.

But such an apologetic expression not only did not calm the irritability in his heart, but made him feel more uncomfortable.

But... Zhuang Xiang couldn't explain what was wrong with him.

He had never been so aggrieved that he couldn't get an answer. The feeling of anger made his expression and eyes even smile with a bit of fierce hostility, and his aura looked extremely bluffing.

Xiang Ran looked at it for a while, then walked over.

Zhuang wanted to turn his head and stare at him.

Xiang Ran squatted down and raised his hand to touch Zhuang Xiang's face, feeling that the child's expression looked familiar, but he couldn't find a suitable explanation.

——Until he inadvertently saw Bing Kuoluo who was licking his fur, he finally found a suitable description.

It's like brushing back the fur that the cat has just licked...and then successfully reaching the irritability MAX.

Xiang Ran whispered: "Unhappy?"

Interrogative sentences are spoken by him the same as declarative sentences.

Zhuang Xiang smiled: "Guess what?"

For Ming Lan's apology, if it was someone else, even if they were uncomfortable, they would probably only wonder if there was something wrong with their feelings.

What if Ming Lan really has no other meaning?What if it was just a misunderstanding?Wouldn't it be a mistake to respond suddenly?

But here in Zhuang Xiang, there is never any misunderstanding.

If you are uncomfortable, you are uncomfortable, if you are unhappy, you are unhappy, if you don't want to bear it, you just don't want to bear it.

Intuition told Zhuang Xiang that maybe Ming Lan really didn't have any ill intentions towards him, but it was true that she wanted to make things difficult for him.

Hearing the conversation between Zhuang Xiang and Xiang Ran, Ming Lan apologized softly again.

Barrage:

[Doubly upset, this, can this person speak? ? 】

[If you don’t know how to apologize, it’s better not to say it. It’s a bit nauseating to hear, maybe it’s a matter of tone]

[Wuwu please don't quarrel, our Lanlan is very simple, but we are outspoken, please don't take it to heart]

[Yes, yes, Lanlan and Zhuang want to argue, it's not good for you! 】

[From steaming to fans talking... um, um, I understand everything. 】

Xiang Ran pulled a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, gently rubbed Zhuang Xiang's cheek with his thumb, his blue eyes were shining with stars, a little indulgent.

He didn't say anything, but Zhuang Xiang understood what Xiang Ran wanted to express from the tacit understanding between the two for many years.

He allowed Zhuang Xiang to go a little out of line.

To put it simply, it is to tell Zhuang that if he wants to let go of himself, he can hate him as much as he wants.

Zhuang Xiang frowned, blinked, and said nothing.

The irritability and unhappiness just now seemed to be calmed down suddenly by a cool night wind.

On the contrary, Cheng Fengyu coughed twice, and said in a natural tone: "Xiao Ming, you just said this and that, I thought you did it on purpose."

Ming Lan was stunned for a moment, before she had time to pursue the question of Xiao Ming's title, she was about to ask what "such and such" was, but Luo Mingyuan cut him off, just like Cheng Fengyu's flattery: "Oh, that's not it!"

Zhuang wanted to turn his head.

Xiang Ran also looked over.

Ming Lan: "..."

etc.It seems that something is not right.

Cheng Fengyu sighed and sighed: "My brother is really good-tempered, it's me, I have to fight Xiao Ming to calm down."

Luo Mingyuan: "Hey, it's amazing."

"Xiao Ming's words are wrong, he shouldn't be like that."

"Then what are you going to say?"

"Simple. You shouldn't have said that."

"Tsk, that makes sense."

Ming Lan: "..."

Cow, cow.

There was back and forth between the singing and the singing, and the two people listened to the lyrics and made comments, while mocking and sarcasm, making it smooth and smooth.The gentle smile on Ming Lan's face was a bit stiff, everyone in the room tried their best to hold back their laughter, only Zhuang Xiang couldn't help laughing out loud.

Well, cool —v—

Xiang Ran rubbed his hair and sat back on his seat.

[xs These two are the secret disciples of the Dex Club, right? ? 】

[Woohoo, just looking at each other makes me feel that there are really too few CPs who connect with each other! !I believe in two-way szd! ! 】

[This Ming Lan's words are really annoying, how can she say something that looks so normal to make people angry? 】

During this little episode, other people's efficiency accelerated, and they marked all the lyrics in a short while.Zhuang Xiang was the team leader, and suggested to sing it once to try out his feelings, and everyone responded unanimously.

The selection team played the accompaniment version of pure music for them to sing, and the contestants stood up one after another, holding the lyrics sheet and stepping on the rhythm to start counting the time.

There is only one live broadcast camera, so of course everyone's faces should be exposed as much as possible.But—there is a problem, Ming Lan always stands in front of Su Yuan intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhuang Xiang didn't notice it at first, but it was Qi Beizhen who touched his shoulder and motioned back.He raised his eyebrows, observed for two or three seconds, then pulled Su Yuan to his side, and asked like a good student, "Teach me, how to control the breath here?"

Su Yuan immediately sensed his intention, but he didn't say it out, but explained it to him carefully.

Zhuang Xiang nodded obediently, and raised his head to look forward.

Ming Lan was also looking at this side.

Zhuang Xiang squinted his eyes and smiled, his eyes were as cold as the blades of swords in the morning mist, and the sharp contours of the tiger teeth were like fangs with lethal force.

Ming Lan was stabbed in the eyes, subconsciously lowered her head.

Zhuang thought that he had been obedient for too long now.He always laughs and never fights with people.So much so that everyone ignores his nature that will be exposed when facing problems——

He was never a good boy.

Under the clean and harmless skin of a teenager is an arrogant soul like a fire, and he will not hesitate to fight back at the price of burning himself.

In fact, Ming Lan didn't intend to form an enmity with him.

After returning to the dormitory together at night, Zhuang Xiang looked at Su Yuan and asked without hesitation: "What's going on with Ming Lan?"

Su Yuan was not surprised that he asked this question.

Song Yichen on the side asked curiously, "What? What's the matter?"

Qi Beizhen said: "Just shut up and listen."

Song Yichen: "Ah... oh."

Su Yuan tidied up the coat he had just taken off, neatly put it on the back of the chair, then sat down and said, "Two reasons. The first reason is that his company doesn't like my company; the second reason is that he I don't like it."

Zhuang thought: "Huh?"

Qi Beizhen also pulled out a chair and sat down. Knowing that Zhuang Xiang was a newcomer to the draft, he must have never been in contact with these things before, so he began to explain to him slowly: "Ming Lan is an artist of Tianxing Entertainment, and Su Yuan is a shadow entertainment. The two companies have similar front-line coffee positions, so it is inevitable to compete for resources, and conflicts will arise over time."

Su Yuan lowered his eyes, frowned and said: "As for our personal grievances, I actually don't know how to provoke him."

Zhuang thought: "No."

In fact, he guessed so.

Su Yuan is really a good old man with no temper. Unless there is a matter of principle, he can't think of any reason why Su Yuan can make enemies with others.

Su Yuan said: "He has been targeting me from the very beginning."

This sentence Su Yuan said in a gentle tone, but no matter what, he couldn't hide the slight anger between the words.

Zhuang Xiang was really surprised that Su Yuan could speak in such a tone.From his point of view, Su Yuan seemed to never get angry, and took care of everyone around him tenderly. Zhuang Xiang shared the dorm with him and received the most care from him.

For example, when he was too tired to get out of bed, he silently closed the curtains to block the sun, for example, when he saw that he was a little uncomfortable, he immediately took out his health medicine.

He never made enemies with others, and never made a bad face.

But when such a person faced Ming Lan, his expression was so ugly.

From his eyes, Su Yuan guessed that his expression was not very good.Startled, frowned, and apologized to Zhuang Xiang: "Sorry, I lost my temper."

Zhuang thought: "There is no need to apologize."

Everyone has private emotions, and will be dissatisfied with such and such things. If everyone is selfless, then they might as well ascend to become Bodhisattvas.

Su Yuan has a gentle temper and naturally manages his emotions well. He quickly adjusted his mood and continued to talk.

As long as there is Ming Lan, Su Yuan will be suppressed, as if they are water and fire, only one of them can survive.Stealing the spotlight, binding CP, besides that, Ming Lan also tried to form a clique...but it didn't work out.

After all, Zhuang Xiang's popularity is the most extensive base, and no one knows that Su Yuan is Zhuang Xiang's close roommate.

Song Yichen, who was quietly listening to the gossip, said at this time: "Then... I heard from the gossip that Ergong Minglan robbed you of the C position. Is this true?"

Gossip really covers everything.

Zhuang Xiang narrowed his eyes and looked at Su Yuan.

Last time, Minglan was able to win the second place in the total number of votes in one fell swoop, obviously with the blessing of this C position.But the C position has always been for those who can, so why grab this statement?

"Whether to grab it or not, I can't say, he is the second male's default C," Su Yuan said calmly, "There is no voting in our team, and the subsequent voting plots are all recorded."

Zhuang thought: "Huh?"

Default C?

"The talent show not only has friendship and opportunities, but also capital and selfishness." Qi Beizhen said, "Sometimes it is like this, as long as you are rich enough, you can buy a C position, whether it is a performance C or... debut C .”

Zhuang Xiang tapped on the table with his fingertips.

Qi Beizhen went there with the intention of scaring the children.After all, looking at Zhuang Xiang's appearance, he must have never experienced the beatings of the society.

But he didn't expect that Zhuang Xiang was only surprised for a moment, and then he quickly calmed down, as if he was thinking seriously.

Zhuang Xiang was not surprised.

Didn't he meet Zhang Chen when he was on stage for the first time?And Zou Nan.Zhuang Xiang is no stranger to the power of capital.

Although the base is calm now, Zhuang Xiang is not a fool, of course he can perceive the risks hidden under the calm sea.

The closer they got to the final, the more some people became impatient.

Qi Beizhen said: "However, the situation this year is obviously much better than the previous ones, maybe it's because the actor is in charge."

Just because Zhuang wants to sit here, he can suppress those eager capitalist desires, maybe Xiang Ran is more powerful than they imagined.

Zhuang Xiang responded softly: "Hmm."

After hearing so much, Song Yishen suddenly became curious about Qi Beizhen, and said, "Hey Xiaoqi, you understand, did you feel traumatized in the last draft..."

Qi Beizhen glanced over calmly: "If you are free, no one will clean the toilets at the entrance of the village."

Song Yichen: ...?

"Okay, I know, it's fine if I don't ask qwq"

Zhuang thought that after entering the vocal group, he realized that their practice was not as easy as imagined.

Dance and vocal are like arts and sciences. They feel that the other has a great advantage, but they also feel that the questions they are doing are more difficult.But in fact, after exchanging, it was found that it was not so easy for both parties.

The vocal group does not need to do a lot of dance moves, but there is a lot of breath training, such as singing while doing abdominal crunches, and the pursuit is to ensure that the voice does not shake and the breath is stable under exercise.

Seeing everyone's accustomed look, Zhuang Xiang silently gave a thumbs up.

Cow, cow.

The time in the base is often very chaotic. Under normal circumstances, everyone will know what time it is today by relying on the occasional program group to make a merciful phone call. Otherwise, most of the time, they can only judge what time it is by looking at the clock. That's all.

The second day of Sangong practice.

The conflict between Su Yuan and Ming Lan is still hidden in the dark and dare not be exposed in front of the camera. Most of the time, the superficial atmosphere of their group is still very good.

In the afternoon, Zhuang wanted to go back to the practice room to practice early, but found that the practice room was empty.

Zhuang wanted to be confused.

Everyone seemed to be very positive yesterday, why didn't you come today?

The selection officer watching the live broadcast camera said: "You should practice alone first, they may be dragged away when they encounter something."

Zhuang wants to nod.

All kinds of preparations in the base are so common that they can't be more common. It's nothing unusual at all. It's normal to be caught up in these things.

But...if a group of eleven people are all going to prepare, why doesn't he use it?

Zhuang Xiang was only puzzled for a while, then put aside this question and didn't think about it.He paced alone in the practice room memorizing the lyrics, until the time came when the bell rang, and the practice room was still empty.

This is really strange!

Zhuang wanted to break free from his own world, looked at the election officer sitting in front of the live broadcast camera, and asked, "Sister, do you know what's going on?"

The election manager shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.After a while, I asked a question: "Is it a holiday this afternoon? We don't know?"

Zhuang wanted to spread his hands.

It seems that it is impossible to do it in normal times... because New Year's Day and Spring Festival have already been missed, there will be no holidays for the time being, and it is impossible for the program team to have a holiday for no reason.

But everyone really didn't come today!Seems like a real possibility.

Choose the channel: "Well, I won't start the live broadcast for now, you practice, I'll go out and have a look."

Zhuang wants to nod.

But before practicing for a while, there was a hasty knock on the door of the practice room.

Zhuang Xiang thought it was the election officer who came back to announce the holiday, so he opened the door happily, but seeing Song Yishen's sweaty and anxious expression, he blinked for a moment.

"Here, I haven't found you anywhere!" Before Zhuang wanted to speak, Song Yichen hurriedly said, "I mean, you are the only one missing."

Zhuang Xiang was taken aback for a moment:? ?

"Teacher Xiang is in a meeting, practice room 1013!" Song Yishen spoke quickly, without giving him any time to react, "I'm leaving first! Hurry up and follow."

Zhuang thought: "Hey——"

Zhuang Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched Song Yichen rushing down the stairs.

How to run so fast.He still wants to ask.

But things have come to this, Zhuang Xiang can only give up his fantasy about the holiday, pack up his things and walk towards 1013 with a little vigilance.

The practice room on the first floor is not so much a practice room, perhaps it should be described as a recording location.Because most of the time, the first floor is the place where they record live votes and songs, so few people pass by during practice time.

Meeting in this kind of place?Could it be that someone is playing tricks?

Zhuang Xiang frowned maliciously.

...But, the person who notified him was Song Yichen.

Zhuang thought about it for a long time, and decided to settle down as soon as it came.He found the door of 1013, looked around, and knocked on the door: "I'm coming in."

There is no response in it.

But if it was a meeting, how could there be no movement?

Zhuang Xiang subconsciously felt that something was wrong.He raised his eyebrows slightly and turned the doorknob decisively.

Never mind what it is, it's over.

In the next second, "Bang——"

Zhuang wanted to cover his eyes subconsciously.

The colorful cannons were fired in the darkness, and a loud noise came to Zhuang Xiang accompanied by the loud blessings and cheers of many people gathered together.

"Happy birthday!!"

……what?