In fact, what Xia Huaixing wrote almost all night last night was a customized training plan.

Based on his understanding of each person, Xia Huaixing wrote down the defects he saw in each person in simple and understandable language.

Then give your own training program.

Xia Huaixing's training plan was not exactly the same as the one given by the teacher.

On the one hand, the language is different, and Xia Huaixing's explanation is simpler and easier to understand.

On the other hand, Xia Huaixing's training method not only added his own experience, but also combined with the actual level of the players.

It is easier for everyone to get started.

This is the "little lesson" that the vocal music teacher called Jingxing last night.

It's just that the teacher Xia Huaixing invited was written on paper.

When we came to the training room and saw the training method, everyone immediately divided into practice rooms for practice.

Then, everyone felt——Xia Huaixing, he was simply amazing.

"Try it all?" Xia Huaixing immediately woke up when he heard Han Youming's words, "You don't understand?"

"It's written in such detail, even a fool can understand it!"

"Then what about the training steps I gave you?"

"Easier and easier to understand than what the teacher gave." Han Youming said affirmatively, "If you don't believe me, can you take a look at my training results?"

Xia Huaixing nodded, and Han Youming stood in front of him, and showed Xia Huaixing a section that he hadn't sung with his vocal teacher yesterday.

Xia Huaixing stared at Han Youming seriously and listened to his singing.

Xia Huaixing frowned at first, but at the end, his brows widened.

He knew it was steady.

"It seems that I have no problem writing the vocal part." Xia Huaixing.

"That's not only no problem, it's simply too strong, okay?" Han Youming said.

Xia Huaixing was not surprised: "Has anyone practiced the dance? Have you found any problems?"

"Me, me, me." Le Zhengran leaned over, "I don't have any problems, so I'll just show you the dance?"

Xia Huaixing was just about to nod when the door of the practice room was pushed open.

The frowning vocal teacher showed his face, showing his shiny bald head.

For a moment, Xia Huaixing had the illusion that this person was bald.

The moment the worried and bald vocal teacher saw Xia Huaixing, he immediately squeezed out an encouraging smile.

It's just that the encouragement is not too obvious - in this world, it is estimated that few people would encourage with a wry smile.

The vocal music teacher smiled wryly and said, "Captain Xia, are all of you here?"

Xia Huaixing glanced away from the corner of his eye and nodded: "It's all here."

Vocal music teacher: "Can we discuss it? We start class early today, so we can practice a little more."

There is still more than an hour before the vocal music class officially begins.

Vocal music teachers are charged by class hours, and teaching them in advance is purely for charity.

Xia Huaixing was very grateful, nodded immediately, and then organized the team to pass.

Three minutes later, all members of the Xia Huaixing team appeared in the vocal classroom.

The vocal teacher counted down and sat down in front of the piano: "Since everyone is here, we don't waste time, just start from the problem that was not solved yesterday, and go down, no problem?"

has a problem.There are big questions!

The vocal music teacher shouted silently in his heart.

He knew very well in his heart—according to what he said, first make up the progress in the big class, and then make up for the shortcomings in the small class.

Even if he went to class four hours earlier, he still couldn't achieve the effect that Jing Xing and Xia Huaixing expected.

But if not this way...

That would be even worse. It is estimated that the last thing that will show up is a stage accident.

The vocal music teacher couldn't find a way to get the best of both worlds, and he felt bitter all over.

At this moment, Wu Changge raised his hand.

"Student Wu, is there a question?" the vocal teacher asked.

"Teacher, you said yesterday that my problem is breath practice, so now I will go directly to breath practice, do you think it's okay?"

With his hands behind his back, Wu Changge held a piece of draft paper and rubbed it repeatedly, as if he wanted to encourage himself.

"Practice directly?" The vocal music teacher was taken aback when he heard this request.

But he didn't refuse, he just played a scale on the piano and said: "Well, you sing it, and I'll see how you practice before making a decision."

"Okay." Wu Changge held the piece of paper, took a step forward, and stood out of the crowd.

In front of all the trainees, Wu Changge was not stage fright, and sang directly to the sound of the piano.

The vocal teacher only chose a short section to play, and finished singing in half a minute.

After listening to this section, the vocal music teacher stared at the keys in a daze, and then asked, "Can I have another section?"

Wu Changge nodded: "Of course."

The vocal teacher didn't think too much about it, and started another section—this section is considered to be the most difficult point in this song.

The sound needs to be wrapped with breath.

With Wu Changge's ability yesterday, this is definitely impossible.

Today... Wu Changge didn't do very well either.

But singing along with his piano sound, the vocal teacher could tell that there was some meaning in Wu Changge's singing.

"Okay." The vocal teacher nodded, "Go and practice by yourself."

Sometimes, students will figure it out on their own. At this time, the teacher should give them enough space to try and solve it by themselves.

However, the voice teacher is still responsible for the rest of the students.

He turned his head, just as he was about to continue his big class, another trainee also raised his hand.

"What's wrong?" the voice teacher asked.

"Teacher, my problem is intonation, and I also want to practice the problem part directly-do I need an assessment?"

Vocal music teacher: "..."

The vocal music teacher felt that it would be great to have one in one night for the kind of thing that enlightens one night.

This person was probably infected by Wu Changge's success just now, so he wanted to try.

To put it simply, there is a lack of points in my heart.

But the vocal teacher didn't hit him, but just picked a part that was not corrected yesterday and asked him to sing.

To the surprise of the vocal teacher...

This person's assessment and customs clearance is also very good.

After listening to his singing, the vocal music teacher stopped playing the piano.

He was silent for a while, and looked up at the people here: "Wait a minute, don't you still have people who know your own problems and how to practice?"

Everyone looked at the vocal teacher without speaking, but their eyes were burning.

After a while, I heard Xia Huaixing's smiling voice saying, "Exactly."

Vocal music teacher: "..."

Also "exactly"? !

what's going on.

One group, one night, everyone collectively made rapid progress? ?

is it possible?

But if this is the case, then the structure of his courses will have to be greatly changed.

Out of responsibility, the vocal music teacher still said: "Then... if you think you can catch your own problem, raise your hand?"

In an instant, almost everyone raised their hands.

Vocal music teacher: "..."

The vocal music teacher looked around everyone, and finally felt that in this case, we can only test one by one to see if it really matches what they think.

The vocal teacher touched the keys and said, "Then you all tell me about your own problems, and then I will test it?"

"Teacher, you don't need to test us one by one." Han Youming took out a piece of paper and unfolded it, "Just look at the paper and say whether our problem is the right medicine."

"What is this?" The vocal music teacher took the paper handed over by Han Youming suspiciously.

"The customs clearance secret book that brother Xia wrote for us."

"Cheats for customs clearance?" The vocal music teacher was puzzled, and lowered his head to read carefully.

After reading a few lines, he looked up at Xia Huaixing in surprise.

Then, he returned the paper to Han Youming, asked Le Zhengran next to him, and continued reading.

Within 10 minutes, the vocal music teacher quickly browsed through all the "passbooks" of everyone.

"This...was written by you?" the vocal teacher asked.

"Correct."

"Your way of thinking, your way of thinking..." The vocal music teacher looked over and over at the last piece of manuscript paper handed to him, "It turns out that this matter can be explained in this way—why didn't I think of giving an example to the students like this?"

The vocal teacher looked at Xia Huaixing with burning eyes: "You must have put in a lot of effort, right?"

That's true, it was nearly four o'clock last night.

Until now, Xia Huaixing's forehead was still throbbing with pain.

But Xia Huaixing just smiled and said, "It's just the effort that should be made."

"That's all."

"It's just nothing, it's awesome, okay?"

The vocal teacher simply ignored Xia Huaixing's modesty.

His praise couldn't stop: "With this thing, indeed, I can catch up with the progress even without small lessons."

Xia Huaixing: "It's good if we can achieve this effect."

Xia Huaixing replied calmly.

Han Youming raised his fist and touched Le Zhengran.

Then hooked Xia Huaixing's shoulders, and hugged him happily.

However, the next moment, the vocal music teacher frowned again: "But there is still a problem."

Xia Huaixing also became serious: "What's the problem?"

Vocal music teacher: "You wrote this in detail, so they can practice it, which is great. But what if you encounter new problems."

Not everyone in the Xia Huaixing team can spot their own problems right away.

But in the process of continuous practice, if there is progress, there will naturally be new problems.

The exercise program must be adjusted in time.

However, there are not so many teachers who can remind them in time.

Xia Huaixing immediately said: "Roughly divide into several groups. Teacher, you can watch one or two groups. I can also be a teacher."

After all, there are only thirteen people in their team, and two teachers can barely see it.

Because of Xia Huaixing's custom clearance cheats.

Everyone understands and solves their own problems very easily.

For the first time in the past few days, the vocal music teacher didn't keep anyone, and even ended class early.

"It's unbelievable!" Han Youming saw the whole team returning to the practice room together, and couldn't help feeling, "We actually succeeded in self-study today!"

Xia Huaixing walked to the whiteboard. For the first time in a few days, he drew a complete tick on the course.

It wasn't just the vocal music class that went smoothly, the subsequent dance class and RAP class all went as smoothly as fake.

At the end of the day, everyone not only completed today's task, but also caught up with a little bit of progress.

In the early morning of the next day, Xia Huaixing distributed a new "custom clearance cheat" to everyone based on the current progress.

Everyone continued to practice and attend classes according to his private order.

The result is of course——

New day, new success.

In the evening, just as Xia Huaixing and the others were about to start their evening independent practice, an STF cautiously entered the practice room with a mobile phone in his hand.

Xia Huaixing: "What's wrong?"

STF: "Team Xia, it's Teacher Jing Xing, I want you to report on your progress."

Xia Huaixing: "..."

Oh yes, the progress has been too high these two days.

Forget about Instructor Jing Xing.

"Xia Huaixing." Jing Xing saw Xia Huaixing on the other side of the camera, who was still an image that no one loved when he wore sunglasses, "The wings are hard, right? I didn't report last night."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jing Xing, I've been adjusting for the past two days, so I didn't report the progress to you." Xia Huaixing sincerely apologized, "We'll show you right away."

That's more or less.

Jing Xing raised his neck proudly, signaling Xia Huaixing to hurry up.

"Team Xia, Team Xia." STF boldly turned on the mute, "You guys just jump?"

"Correct."

"But... this is a live broadcast..."

What if the dance is not good?

She was also responsible for recording videos for them and sending them to Teacher Jing Xing to see the progress.

But at that time it was recording and broadcasting. Although Xia Huaixing would not record it several times, he would show Jing Xing the best of this fake thing.

But before the official recording, it is still possible to organize the team members to dance a few times.

Now it's live, their team hasn't practiced yet, so they just skip it to Jingxing...

STF could tell that because Xia Huaixing didn't report this matter, Jing Xing was already a little unhappy today.

If he really can't dance well, wouldn't Jing Xing explode?

"Why is there no sound?" Jing Xing's dissatisfied voice came from inside.

Xia Huaixing reached out and clicked the "Mute" button, and said to STF: "Thank you sister for worrying, but it's okay, it's fine to jump directly."

With that said, Xia Huaixing stepped backwards into his team.

Only then did STF notice that within a few tens of seconds of her talking with Xia Huaixing, other people had already lined up.

The moment Xia Huaixing stepped back into the center, he clicked on the music and started.

There was no foreshadowing at all, and he started to jump up to the phone.

The light in the practice room is flat, which can fully expose everyone's shortcomings.

Even in the narrow terrain of the practice room, every voice can be heard clearly.

Jing Xing carefully watched everyone's actions, and the dissatisfaction at the beginning gradually disappeared.

The "WHYNOT" team completed the task that should be completed without any delay in more than a day without reporting to him.

Not only did it reach the progress written by Xia Huaixing in the schedule.

Even today's progress has exceeded the plan.

Xia Huaixing also felt this.

He stopped the performance, gasped for breath, and immediately looked up at the phone in STF's hand.

Inside the phone, Jing Xing had already pushed his sunglasses to the tip of his nose, and looked at Xia Huaixing seriously.

"Catch up." This is not an interrogative sentence, Jing Xing said firmly.

"Catch up." Xia Huaixing took a breath, nodded, and repeated the rhetoric.

"Just catch up." Jing Xing didn't praise him too much, but turned his head, "I'm leaving."

Xia Huaixing: "..."

Han Youming: "???"

At this time, shouldn't it be a compliment? ?

What happened when you turned around and left? !

But Jing Xing had already pushed back the sunglasses, and said ruthlessly, "I'm off to record the show. I'm very busy, and I have to fly to Shanghai tonight."

"Fly tonight..." Ji Xiuyuan's voice sounded beside Jing Xing, as if he had doubts about "fly to Shanghai tonight".

However, Jing Xing turned his head, and Ji Xiuyuan's voice fell silent again.

"Anyway, I'm busy first." Jing Xing waved his hand into the camera, and he waved his hand in a steady and calm way.

However, at the moment the phone was hung up, Jing Xing's last expression was stuck on the screen.

Xia Huaixing saw——

The corners of Jing Xing's lips are obviously curled up.

It's just because the arc is too small, it looks calm.

Han Youming also saw this smile: "Look, Teacher Jing Xing is obviously smiling!"

Le Zhengran: "What does this mean? It means that Mr. Jing Xing should be satisfied with us!"

Xia Huaixing: "His satisfaction is very important, but our stage has not reached the point where we can satisfy the audience and ourselves."

Xia Huaixing: "So, let's keep going."

Xia Huaixing's words immediately calmed down the group of people who were still hotheaded just now.

Everyone gathers again, what to do.

Another night of practice continued into the wee hours of the morning.

After the practice, Xia Huaixing asked everyone to go back to rest, while he sat down and prepared to write the cheats for the new day.

"Brother Xia, I'll write with you." Han Youming also sat down.

"No need." Xia Huaixing said.

"It's not necessary, I can give you more advice by sitting here." Han Youming said, "At least I can help you a little bit."

"No." Xia Huaixing said lightly, "I only refer to my own opinion on this matter, and I won't let your thoughts affect my judgment."

It's not that Xia Huaixing is headstrong.

Sometimes it is important to listen to a wide range of opinions.

But sometimes, too many opinions can obscure the really important point.

Xia Huaixing knew that his team members did not have the ability to judge and solve their own problems.

Letting them participate will only make it more and more embarrassing.

Han Youming also understood this truth, nodded: "Yes, then I will accompany you, and I cannot let you stay up all night alone."

Xia Huaixing said coldly: "That's even more unnecessary. Your ability to stay up late is not as strong as mine. Forcing you to stay up late will only affect tomorrow's practice."

Han Youming: "I..."

Xia Huaixing: "Go back to sleep, don't delay tomorrow's progress."

Xia Huaixing's words made more sense.

Han Youming had no choice but to go back to sleep as he said.

Xia Huaixing leaned on the pole and waved to everyone.

It wasn't until people in the practice room went to the empty building that Xia Huaixing, who was leaning on the pole, exhaled slowly, and then, along the pole, squatted down in front of the mirror.

He stretched out a hand to hold his stomach.

A drop of cold sweat fell from the forehead.

Xia Huaixing also knew that his tone of voice was very blunt just now.

But...he almost couldn't hold on anymore.

Xia Huaixing's stomachache started when Jing Xing hung up the phone.

Jing Xing gave them a good evaluation, and this evaluation became Xia Huaixing's pressure again.

"Cheats for Customs Clearance" is not just written.

That must be based on Xia Huaixing's observation of the players' level.

Therefore, when Xia Huaixing trained every day, his soul was divided into two halves.

Half is the soul of training. He is an ordinary player in the team and takes part in training seriously.

The other half is looking at everyone's progress, looking for a progress limit that they can achieve for each person's progress.

Write it down as a plan.

This program is not a one-off.

It must be written and updated every day.

Xia Huaixing, even though he was jokingly called a "God" by the program crew

But he is not "God" after all.

Under the heavy pressure, Xia Huaixing had nothing to do with himself, but his body was a bit difficult for him.

Xia Huaixing squatted for a while holding his belly.

At first, I forced myself to move two steps towards the direction where the manuscript paper was placed.

He couldn't move at all, so he could only sit on the ground.

The floor is cold.

Sitting on the ground won't do any good for a stomach ache.

The open window blew cold air, and all the coldness hit him, and then burrowed into his stomach.

Xia Huaixing put his hands on his stomach through his sportswear.

But his hands were also cold, and there was no point in putting the pads there.

Xia Huaixing buried his head in his knees, his shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

At this moment, a warm embrace wrapped around Xia Huaixing's shoulders.

Someone pulled him into his arms, and then, a warm hand held Xia Huaixing's cold hand.

The other hand held his cold stomach.

With a heat source, the unbearable pain will be better in an instant.

The smell of Earl Gray tea was overwhelming, enveloping Xia Huaixing.

"...Brother?" Xia Huaixing asked softly.

"Don't talk to me." Chu Yunyuan's voice was colder than ever before, "I'm angry."

The author has something to say: My brother is angry.

But my brother still has to be pampered.

(申诉:这不怪星星叭)感谢在2021-05-1200:34:57~2021-05-1223:56:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: take this one and four;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Sijiu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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