Facial Paralysis Capture Program [Entertainment]

The next morning, when Bai Zixuan was brushing his teeth in the bathroom, Yan Ze came in rubbing his sleepy eyes, stretched his waist and asked, "Zixuan, why did you go last night and why did you come back so late?"

Bai Zixuan spat out the water in his mouth, and replied, "Dance practice. I'm sorry to wake you up."

Yan Ze woke up instantly: "Dance practice?! At 02:30 in the morning, are you still practicing dance?!"

Bai Zixuan nodded slightly, "gurgling" with his mouth watering for a while, and then spat it out.

Yan Ze smacked his lips in admiration: "That's amazing, Zixuan, you've worked too hard. It's obviously just a joint dance, but you're still so serious. I admire you."

The men who were washing up next to him sneered when they heard this, and one of them pretended to be talking to himself: "Who are you pretending to be? It's fucking disgusting to be a bitch and set up a memorial archway."

Bai Zixuan didn't say anything, picked up a towel, wiped his face and left.

Today is the time for free training. The three dance practice rooms are full of people, but most of them are mainly playing around and practicing dance. Bai Zixuan guessed that he would be ridiculed when he went in, so he simply wanted to be quiet. Go to the musical room to practice the piano.

Pushing open the door of the musical instrument room, I saw Yin Zhu sitting on the window sill with an acoustic guitar in his arms, playing it over and over again.

The two looked at each other, but neither of them spoke. Yin Zhu continued to look out the window and played the guitar. Bai Zixuan sat in front of the piano and began to practice. In the huge musical instrument room, there were only clear piano sounds and guitar strings like splashing water, which was very harmonious. .

The whole morning passed quickly, Bai Zixuan closed the piano cover, walked to Yin Zhu, and asked softly, "Yin Zhu, I'm not sure about the pronunciation of a few English words, can you teach me?"

Yin Zhu replied without hesitation: "Of course."

Bai Zixuan didn't expect Yin Zhu to agree so quickly, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "Then do you have time this afternoon?"

"Yes, let's continue to meet here."

***

At noon, Bai Zixuan and Lu Shutao continued to eat in the living room. Bai Zixuan didn't tell Lu Shutao that someone gave him a bottle of vitamin B1 last night. He just mixed the small white pills into his stomach medicine and was about to deliver it to his mouth. , Lu Shutao reached out to stop him, pointed to the two white pills in the middle of the colorful capsules and asked, "What kind of medicine is this, why haven't I seen you take it before?"

Bai Zixuan still underestimated how well Lu Shutao knew him, so he could only tell the truth: "Vitamin b1."

"Why are you taking vitamins?"

"A little... dizzy, eating this is very useful." After that, he fiddled with his bangs twice to cover the scar on his forehead.

Fortunately, Lu Shutao didn't ask any more questions, so Bai Zixuan took the medicine smoothly.

For some reason, Bai Zixuan believed that the person who gave him the medicine was not malicious, and after taking the medicine twice, it really effectively relieved his dizziness.

Moreover, he has always firmly believed that a person's nature cannot be judged solely by appearance, that a person who is kind on the outside is not necessarily kind on the inside, nor is a person who is vicious on the outside necessarily vicious on the inside.

***

In the afternoon, Bai Zixuan and Yin Zhu met in the musical instrument room and picked out the lyrics one by one. Bai Zixuan had no English background in his previous life, so he was very dissatisfied with his pronunciation, even though Yin Zhu always praised him for doing a good job. But he still refused to relax and strived to be perfect.

"The 't' here is swallowed, and when it is sung, it is 'youwangmi'." Yin Zhu said.

Bai Zixuan nodded, and immediately crossed out the t of want with a pencil.

"There is also this andi, the two sounds should be connected together, not 'An Deai', but 'An Dai'."

Bai Zixuan quickly drew a connector between and and i.

After digging like this for a whole afternoon, Bai Zixuan's lyrics have been filled with all kinds of strange symbols. He sang over and over again, not letting go of any small details, even the breath and ending are handled extremely precisely. , as if he had learned the essence of Yin Zhu's London accent.

Yin Zhu looked at the meticulous Bai Zixuan, and asked curiously: "You work so hard, is it because you are determined to get the first place?"

Bai Zixuan immediately shook his head: "No."

"Then why are you working so hard? I heard that you practiced dancing until 02:30 last night. It's too exaggerated. It's just a group dance. Everyone doesn't pay much attention. Anyway, sixteen people will dance together at that time. No matter how well you dance, it won’t show anything, so why bother. If you have that time, you might as well practice your own dance.”

Bai Zixuan was puzzled: "Isn't it right to work hard?"

"It's not that it's wrong, but that your direction is wrong. It's just an opening dance, and it won't be included in your score. Everyone didn't practice well. If you are too serious, it will look weird. You should feel it, People don't always have good things to say about people who don't fit in."

Bai Zixuan was noncommittal and stopped arguing.

Yin Zhu thought that he had accepted his suggestion, and said with relief: "That's right, don't waste your energy foolishly, sometimes opportunism is also a sign of cleverness, and it saves a lot of time for practicing joint dances." Practicing your songs is the right way."

As a result, after dinner, the dance room was vacated, and Bai Zixuan went to practice silently like yesterday, and he still practiced until after two o'clock.

The next day Yin Zhu heard people talking about Bai Zixuan behind his back: "Last night, that scheming whore seemed to practice dancing until late at night again, tsk tsk."

"Hmph, I'm really sick, isn't it just a joint dance, as if you can get the first place if you dance well."

"That's right, just pretending, practicing dancing until late every day, and I don't know who to show it to."

Yin Zhu thought to himself, he didn't do it for others to see, he just did it for himself. I'm afraid in his heart, it doesn't matter if he loses to anyone, only losing to himself is terrible, right?Alas, a single-minded person with a negative EQ, not only stubborn like a cow, but also desperate to fight for his life, this kind of person is really hopeless.

Yin Zhu sighed helplessly, and pushed open the door of the musical instrument room. As expected, Bai Zixuan was already practicing piano inside.

"Let's dig out the lyrics again." Yin Zhu moved a stool and sat beside him, and picked up his messy lyrics from the piano.

Bai Zixuan blinked: "Don't you need to practice your own songs?"

"I don't have much to practice on mine, let's practice yours first." Yin Zhu shook his head secretly, obviously he hadn't memorized the lyrics or practiced the guitar well, but he was here to help others pronounce their pronunciation. The rescuer stayed for a long time, and I became hopeless.

***

A week passed quickly, and it was the day of the competition in a blink of an eye.

This is the first game of the top [-], and it is also the first time "New Definition of Idol" is broadcast on TV. Everyone came to the studio at five o'clock in the morning. With the accompaniment, I started to make up and change clothes when I didn't have time to eat at noon, and immediately went to the second rehearsal with makeup.

When the third rehearsal was over, it was less than two hours before the official start of the competition.

In the dressing room, the make-up artist was touching up some people's makeup, and the others were nervously reviewing the repertoire, with a chilling air. After all, this competition will eliminate three people in one go, and everyone is panic-stricken.

Bai Zixuan also took the lyrics to do the final review, but he was not nervous at all, anyway, he had already done enough, even if he was eliminated, he would have no regrets, but he hadn't eaten since morning , his appetite was a little throbbing, and the stomach medicine he took just now didn't improve, which made him worry about whether he would be able to function normally after a while.

With a sound of "Zhi Niu", the door of the dressing room opened, and everyone looked towards the door in unison, only to see Xia Kun carrying a lunch box and holding a water glass, ignoring everyone's surprised eyes, and walked directly to Bai Zixuan Beside him, he stuffed the lunch box into his arms, and ordered: "Eat it."

Without even thinking about it, Bai Zixuan pushed the lunch box back: "Don't eat."

Xia Kun pushed him again: "No, you must not have dinner, eat it quickly."

Bai Zixuan didn't want to eat under the eyes of everyone's hatred, so he continued to refuse: "No."

Xia Kun had no choice but to move out Lu Shutao and said, "This is what Lu Shutao asked you to eat. She said if you don't eat it, she will beat you."

Bai Zixuan: "..."

I don't believe that Lu Shutao would say such a thing even if I was killed.

Xia Kun refused to let go: "What are you talking about? Can you eat it quickly? When it gets cold, you will have a stomachache after eating it!"

Bai Zixuan reckoned that if he didn't eat two mouthfuls of Xia Kun, he would really be able to stay here, so he had to open the lunch box. It was a box of crystal steamed buns. It looked very delicate, and it was still steaming hot. Bai Zixuan hadn't eaten all day. Immediately, his appetite was whetted, and just as he was about to pick one up with his chopsticks, Yan Ze ran over blithely after finishing his makeup, grabbed Xia Kun's arm and shook it: "Brother Xia Kun, why are you here!"

With a dazed expression on his face, Xia Kun quietly took his arm from his hand and asked, "Who are you?"

Embarrassment flashed across Yan Ze's face for a moment, but he immediately changed into a cute smile: "Brother Xia Kun, don't you remember? At your father's birthday party last year, I scratched my finger, and you wrapped it for me." Band-Aids!"

Xia Kun laughed twice: "Oh! It's you, I remembered."

Bai Zixuan next to him ate the steamed stuffed bun silently, and sneered in his heart, hum, I can tell from your empty eyes that you must have missed it.