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This time on the show, it was different from the school's playful competition. On the second day, Huo Jun arranged intensive courses for An Zhi.

Looking at the densely packed schedule, An Zhi couldn't help but fell into deep doubts. Why did he find the feeling of sprinting for the college entrance examination when he was on Earth?

Singing class and vocal music class in the morning, body class and acting class in the afternoon, from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, An Zhi's schedule is full.

One week before the recording, Huo Jun gave An Zhi another dance class in the evening.

Dancing is An Zhi's weakness. He has some physical incoordination since he was a child, but he must not stand there like a wooden makeup on the show. Even if he can't perform some amazing dances, at least he has to look pleasing to the eye.

Therefore, An Zhi put a lot of effort into practicing the dance.

The daily stretching in the dance class made An Zhi miserable, but after a few days of practice, his flexibility and body coordination have improved a lot. Even the dance teacher praised him for his good foundation, and now he dances like an imitation Presentable.

At nine o'clock in the evening, An Zhi finally finished her day's classes, rubbed her sore arms, and walked out of the Pulan Media building.

Shang Ye finished the short-term mission of the military headquarters and returned to the imperial capital.

He gets off work at six o'clock every night, and then he goes home to prepare dinner, and after packing up the house, he will come out to pick An Zhi home. He picked it up.

"Someone is watching here!"

An Zhi pushed Shang Ye.

Shang Ye was unmoved: "What are you afraid of? The relationship between the two of us is not hidden. Aunt Linda also said that we don't need to follow the idol school. We are a powerful school, so there is no need Hide our relationship."

"I'm not afraid of this, I'm a little shy!"

"That's embarrassing!"

Seeing An Zhi's blushing face under the street lamp, Shang Ye decided not to tease him anymore. The little guy is thin-skinned after all. Although there was no one on the road, he still respected his opinion and let him go.

"Are you particularly tired?"

"Fortunately, it's much better than the previous two days. I was really tired on the first day."

"Yeah, I fell asleep in my car and couldn't wake up. I hugged me when I went home and went to bed, and I took off my clothes..."

"You hate it, don't say it!"

An Zhi covered Shangye's mouth angrily.

"Okay, I won't say it."

Shang Ye opened the car door, put An Zhi into the co-pilot's seat, and adjusted him to a comfortable angle.

"Shangye, thank you these days. I originally agreed that I would take care of you and cook delicious food for you, but I didn't expect it to be the other way around, and you will cook delicious food for me every day."

Speaking of this, An Zhi is a bit ashamed, since they lived together, it seems that Shang Ye has been taking care of him.

"What do you say? The whole family is like this. Whoever has time will do it. Do you think my cooking skills are better now?"

"That's quite obvious. Sure enough, excellent people are excellent in everything they do."

An Zhi's flattery made Shangye feel refreshed all over, and couldn't help but suck on An Zhi's tender lips.

Since An Zhi was marked by Shangye, she has become more and more beautiful, not to mention her skin has become fairer, her mouth and private parts have become pink and tender, which makes people love it.

The smell on his body has also changed slightly, from the original sweet milky smell to a milky smell mixed with a little alcohol. Just smelling it makes people feel deeply intoxicated.

Shang Ye licked his lips, and couldn't help but deepen the kiss, because An Zhi was too busy these days, and Shang Ye really loved him, so he didn't touch him during this time, thinking that he really felt pain.

An Zhi responded to him youthfully, stroking Shang Ye's body with a pair of small hands, as if she knew how sad Shang Ye was.

"All right……"

Shang Ye panted and ended the kiss, and held An Zhi's little hand tightly.

"Stop flirting, or I don't know what's going to happen next, go home, rest early, there is another week of intensive courses, and you are about to enter the filming stage, and the work of the filming stage of the program on Xingkong will be arranged It is very dense, you must have a good physical strength to persevere, don't forget to take the energy powder I mixed for you before going to bed."

An Zhi nodded obediently. Although he was very tired now, he was extremely satisfied in his heart.

A week later, the recording of "Sound of Nature" officially started.

This is a music talent show. The first week is the stage of the audition. The program group divides the territory of the empire into six areas, and 100 people in each area are screened, leaving 20 people to enter the competition stage.

The audition was not difficult for An Zhi, so he advanced easily and won No.1 in the capital district audition.

Another week later, the second recording of "Sound of Nature" started.

The remaining 120 trainees all arrived at the recording studio of Imperial Star TV.

The 120 students were divided into four groups, and one group was recorded every day. There were four main coffee judges and one hundred public judges in the audience.

An Zhi was assigned to the second group, and the recording time was the next day.

On the first day of recording, Huo Jun asked An Zhi to stop all practice, bought two observation tickets, and sat in the auditorium in a low-key manner.

Huo Jun took the time to do science popularization for An Zhi: "During this kind of live recording, try not to look at the audience in the audience, and don't stare at a certain judge all the time. You can look down at the microphone, you can 45 Look at the distance from an angle, remember that the body must be relaxed, the gaze must be soft, and you can close your eyes when you sing to the point of forgetfulness. You have little experience now, don’t rush to find the camera position, it’s easy to backfire.”

An Zhi nodded obediently. They are basically amateurs. They tend to be tense and stiff on stage. If they don’t control their facial expressions well, it’s easy for the camera to catch ugly gestures.

"These four chief judges are all top figures in today's music scene..." Huo Jun spoke to Anzhi about the common sense of the judges.

"The one sitting in the first place is Li De, the godfather of traditional music in the empire. His style of music is vigorous and majestic, and his singing and playing skills are very good."

"The second is Tao Qingzhu, a leader in popular music, who likes innovation and passionate music."

Huo Jun explained one by one, and when he got to the last one, he mentioned it emphatically: "This person is very controversial in the music world. His name is Luo Wenshu, and his singing skills are very good, but he is moody and his comments are always very sharp. If he says something bad to you, you must not mind it, and don’t let him disturb your performance, especially in our line of work, you can’t be liked by everyone, and you must not be glassy. "

In fact, this is the purpose of Huo Jun bringing An Zhi to the recording site today.

He had to let An Zhi understand the language style and comment habits of several judges, so that he could have an understanding of the comments of the tutors.

As expected, as Huo Jun said, the commenting styles of the first three instructors were quite satisfactory, and they took great care of these newcomers, so as not to embarrass them too much.

When he reached the fourth place, the painting style changed suddenly, and the sharpness of the language was a hundred times that of the simple analysis, and the three girls cried on the spot.

An Zhi was a little speechless. In comparison, Teacher Jian Analysis is simply a gentle little angel.

The next day, An Zhi officially started recording her second session.

His pick is 26th.

In fact, this ranking is not good. The recording is divided into two sessions in the morning and afternoon. This position is at the end of the afternoon. The judges have already experienced aesthetic fatigue, and after sitting for a whole day, they are also very tired. It is inevitable that some Anxious emotions, if the students' singing is relatively ordinary, it is difficult to get a good result.

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, it was finally An Zhi's turn to play.

An Zhi was wearing a white T-shirt, light blue jeans, and a white bowler hat, like a Peter Pan who would never grow up, and entered the stage with the musette given to him by Linda.

"Hello, judges, and audience!"

An Zhi bowed deeply to the audience: "The song I prepared today is "Butterfly Bell", I hope you like it."

An Zhi turned her head and gestured to the band, and the playful prelude of "Butterfly Bells" sounded slowly.

"Butterfly Bells" is a ballad full of children's interest, the tune is relaxed and the melody is agile, but if you think it is very simple, you are wrong.

This song is a test of the students' voice quality. It is not clear and tactful enough, and it is absolutely impossible to sing this song well.

This is also Huo Jun's caution. You judges have listened to the lingering love songs all morning, and now I will give you a nursery rhyme full of childlike innocence.

As soon as An Zhi opened her voice, Li De and Tao Qingzhu glanced at each other, and they both saw amazement in each other's eyes.

This child looked so clean and fresh on the outside, but he did not expect that his voice was as clear and lively as his own, which made people love him.

After singing a verse and entering the chorus, An Zhi suddenly picked up her bagpipe and played a string of clear flute sounds.

As the flute sounded, more than a dozen crystal-like butterfly props suddenly fell from the top of the studio. The butterflies did not fall to the ground, but danced in mid-air with An Zhi's music.

Everyone was stunned by this miraculous scene, Tao Qingzhu covered her mouth and screamed, even An Zhi showed a look of surprise, those butterflies were made of wafers as thin as cicada's wings, on the brightly lit stage Abnormally eye-catching.

An Zhi's gaze scanned the auditorium one by one, and then he saw a familiar tall figure sitting in the first row.

Shang Ye was wearing black casual clothes. Seeing An Zhi's gaze, a gentle and doting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then he raised his right hand slightly, and the flying crystal butterflies moved closer to An Zhi, forming a love shape in front of his eyes.