Let go of that white moonlight

The tense second round of performances ended, however, followed by a more intense third round of performances - a mix of songs.

Do you think it's just a big skewer of ordinary songs?The contestants also thought so at first, but when the director team announced the performance rules for the third round, everyone was a little crazy.

What the hell, this is a hellish mix of songs!This time, the song mix performance not only needs to test the contestants' on-the-spot adaptability and singing ability, but also their memory!There are a thousand serialized songs in the library, just being familiar with them all can make people have a splitting headache, okay?

"Fuck, can it be better! Can the director team be an individual! They only put a hundred or so songs in the music library, this is a thousand songs, I look at these three zeros. I started to feel dizzy..." Wu Zhi said that he really wanted to act like he fainted on the spot, and he wanted to be quiet even more, don't ask him who Jing Jing is, if you ask him, he just has nothing to love.

This is completely a top-notch mockery of a scumbag. How can he live as a scumbag who is always hovering on the passing line in the Chinese exam?

"Isn't there seven days? It's too late." An Xin patted Wu Zhi's shoulder with a smile, intending to appease the child who was already bereaved to the extreme, but in the end, he didn't use much effort to pat, but Wu Zhi went along with his strength , and fell limply to the ground, lying on the ground like a porcelain solid, feeling relieved and speechless.

This guy really loves to act, and he can really act. Do you know what an "image" is?I don't know how Wu Zhi's manager will feel when he sees this scene.

"Only seven days... I will die! Why do I come to participate in the selection and memorize the text, can't I leave a way for the scumbags to survive?" Wu Zhi's screams aroused the sympathy of many friends, and for a while, In the large studio, there were mourners everywhere, and it was unbearable to hear.

Anyway, An Xin felt that she was blind.

But the director team still had a lot of fun filming, wishing they could put the camera on Wu Zhi's face.

However, the rules are there, as firm as Mount Tai, and they remain motionless. No matter how loud the contestants wailed, it could not change the heart of the director team.

So, for the next week, I naturally entered the hell endorsement...well, the song reciting mode.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

In the training room, in the cafeteria, in the dormitory, even in the corridors, on the roof... Everywhere in the Starlight Infinite Training Camp, there may be such a shocking roar or wail at any time, and the gloom and mist will almost make the scumbag players give up. engulfed collectively.

However, An Xin has always been as stable as Mount Tai.

On the fourth day, An Xin came to the training room for daily dance training. When she was about to go to the cafeteria for lunch after an hour of practice, she happened to meet Zhuo Junfei, who was wearing earphones and listening to music while dancing casually.

"Hi, Xueba."

"Hi, Sleepy God."

"Don't... I just want to work hard for seven days and seven nights without sleep!" However, it is really too difficult for him to resist the temptation of the sleepy god. He can only keep his body in a state of dancing. During bedtime, he insisted not to calm himself down, even when he was eating, he walked around the dining table with the plate, he was afraid that he would fall asleep on the plate while eating TAT

"Hehe... let's go to the cafeteria together, it's time to eat." It was exactly 11:30, and I could take a nap after lunch, which was perfect.

However, this perfect arrangement was obviously not suitable for the sleepy god beside him, so Anxin and considerately did not say anything. After 5 minutes, he walked into the cafeteria with Zhuo Junfei.

The chef in the cafeteria is very skilled, and An Xin eats every meal very satisfyingly. The daily high-intensity training, coupled with his physique of not getting fat no matter how many missions he experiences in the world, makes all the players and workers feel very satisfied. The staff couldn't help but envy his good appetite.

Especially Wu Zhi, a foodie who is so gluttonous, he still has a body that tends to get fat. As long as he is a little slack in training, his weight can give him a critical blow in minutes. I feel at ease that Wu Zhi's manager is likely to lose weight early. Whitehead, this product is simply too difficult to manage.

Like now...

"Ah! This stew looks delicious..."

"Ah! This chicken soup smells so good..."

“Chili Fried Pork is simply amazing...”

An Xin didn't know whether to laugh or cry looking at Wu Zhi's trance-like expression, and directly raised her hand to touch his forehead, "Eat as much as you want, don't overdo it, it's okay to taste a little bit of the same dish to satisfy your cravings! If you keep staring at him Stare at my dinner plate, I'll clean you up!"

"I don't dare... If I dare to eat such big fish and meat, my manager's little brother will kill me..." Wu Zhi was so greedy, but he still didn't dare to stretch his claws on the delicious food, crying so desolately Hearing that, An Xin's brain hurts, so she simply didn't persuade him, and directly stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth, and blocked his mouth.

And then... Naturally, there is no more, what about gourmet food, after the first bite, can you resist the second bite?

The world was finally quiet, An Xin nodded with satisfaction, and continued to eat her own meal.

An Xin's memory is not only good, but super strong. Therefore, although he has almost [-] songs out of the [-] songs in the music library, he has almost no impression of them, but with his super memory, he is stunned. In the evening of the sixth day, I went through it all, and this one is still unforgettable.

The five friends in the dormitory were immediately stunned.

"Fuck, Anxin, you really aren't human. You're a robot! You can remember everything after scanning it?" Wu Zhi will always be the one who yells the loudest, and that excited little guy can't wait to jump up to the ceiling , with a loud voice that was almost broken, successfully attracted the neighbors, and then, without any surprise, An Xin encountered a cruel and inhuman onlooker.

"Come on, let me test you. Which song is this?" Wu Zhi actively turned on the assessment mode. The song he was listening to had only been playing the intro for less than five seconds, and he hastily pressed the pause button , the rest of the people all looked confused, but An Xin replied calmly: "Under the Starry Sky."

"What about this song?" Wu Zhi switched to another song and continued.

"No wind."

"One more song..."

"The top of the mountain."

"Come again!"

"More..."

"continue……"

Wu Zhi felt as if he had been possessed by an evil spirit. It didn't take long before he took the test of nearly a hundred songs. He couldn't figure out some of the songs and had to look up the answers. super strength.

What kind of brain does this have?

An Xin looked at Wu Zhi's frantic expression, and slapped him on the forehead amusedly, "Okay, enough is enough, you, after taking my exam, your own memory has become more confused, do you want to go on stage the day after tomorrow?"

An Xin's words awakened the people in the dream, there were quite a few people in the dream, there were at least twenty or thirty people present, not counting those who secretly hid outside the door.

"Ah... I think I'm really going to die the day after tomorrow..."

"I guess I have to sing a song of elimination..."

"If we work together to make an original song that fits the occasion, maybe we can win the sympathy of the director team and mentors..."

Everyone complained about each other, the atmosphere became more and more heated, and An Xin only felt that his brain hurt from being quarreled.

Children aged seventeen, eighteen or nineteen are really lively.

On the day of the third round of performances, except for An Xin and a few contestants who usually had a wide range of songs, everyone’s nervousness was almost at its peak. The previous two performances combined were not so tense. The kind that can shed tears on the spot, the host Bai Yun is also a little dumbfounded.

"Don't be so nervous, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge!"

"Brother Baiyun, you don't hurt your back when you stand and talk, why don't you change it? I think I have the potential to be a host..." Wu Zhi grabbed Baiyun's arm like a puppy, and hated it. I can't hang on him anymore, which makes Bai Yun laugh out loud.

An Xin and Liang Hongbo really couldn't afford to lose this man, they stepped forward to hold him up, and dragged him away mercilessly.

"Ah, Brother Baiyun, please help me, I'll change with you..." Wu Zhi's voice became farther and farther away, and Bai Yun, the director team, and the filming crew couldn't stop laughing, amidst such chaos , The third round of performances officially started.

Seriously speaking, this round of performances should be more precisely positioned as a competition.

It's okay to say that the fixed skewer performance is rehearsed in groups, a normal level of challenge, SOEASY!

The random skewer session is also performed in groups as a unit, and then the final score is counted. This is a team fight, and it is also a normal level of challenge. It will not be difficult for all the players.

However, the highlight of the director's team is the quick answer session, just like a knowledge contest, with groups as units, each sending a contestant to answer quickly, if you can't do it, you have to do it fast enough, otherwise you can only watch others score.You can't just be fast, you have to answer correctly, otherwise you can only watch others score.For a scumbag player who has only roughly passed a thousand songs or even never finished one, it is simply torture from body to heart.

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The fate of An Xin and Wu Zhi probably began when they lived in the same dormitory, and they were doomed to be inseparable. This time, the two are still in the same group, plus the sleeping god Zhuo Junfei, veteran cadre Fan Botao, and Hanhan Xu Jiacheng, this is simply a meeting of acquaintances.

Halfway through the Q&A session, there were only a few acquaintances left in An Xin's group, and the rest were all PKed down, so they could only anxiously cheer them on from behind.

However, this is not a live dance, rushing to answer or something. He really doesn't need a too enthusiastic atmosphere, he just wants to answer the questions quietly.

An Xin's super strength was displayed to the fullest in the final one-on-one match. Even after PKing the last opponent, he went through all the answer lines by himself and cleared the level perfectly.

This time, not only the contestants present were shocked, but even the director team who came up with the question were stunned.

"This brain is really a master of learning..."

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