Sing and dance the ceiling to be reborn as a rookie [entertainment circle]

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

At 9 o'clock on Friday morning, the two camps, ten teams, and seventy students gathered in the studio to conduct the stage assessment of the theme song and the battle for the C position of the two team leaders.

The whole process of the stage assessment was broadcast live, but the instructors still didn't show up, they just greeted the students and the audience on the broadcast.The host was the trainee housekeeper "Donut". "Donut" also did not show up, and used a sweet loli voice to host on the radio.

The two camps performed on stage in turn according to the method of drawing lots.

All ten teams performed.

The instructor Lianmai commented behind the scenes: "Let me first talk about the Shizhou camp. Your five teams can't find any problems whether it's stage positioning or music stuck. The overall fluency of the stage is very good, and the vocal music is also OK."

"Even Qu Yang, who only scored 60 points on the first stage, has no drag on Shi Zhou's team, and he has perfectly integrated into the team. Here, Qu Yang, your score is far beyond [-]."

Qu Yang in the audience held Shi Zhou's hand tightly, and his eyes were red when he heard the instructor say this.

He knows that he is not good at dancing, vocal music, rap...he is not good at anything, anyone in the team is better than him, and he even blames himself a little. dragged him down.

He didn't want to drag others down, and the other party was still his best buddy.In the past three days, he slept less than everyone else, got up earlier than everyone else, and sweated more than everyone else. Sure enough, hard work paid off.

Look, he was praised.

Shi Zhou tilted his head and patted Qu Yang's head. Qu Yang was moved when he heard Shi Zhou say: "Your son is awesome, dad is proud of you."

Qu Yang's tears stopped suddenly.

"Although the training time is only three days, each of your stages gives me a sense of 'mature'. Of course, this is inseparable from your continuous training day and night. Here, the mentor team must praise you your diligence."

After the review, the 35 members of the Shizhou team stood up and bowed forward at the same time, saying in unison: "Thank you, teacher! We will continue to work hard!"

The instructor continued to comment: "Yan Hui's lineup is excellent in terms of vocal music, and the chorus part is very well arranged. According to the timbre characteristics of each team, different musical instrument accompaniments are added to the melody, making each stage have a bright spot."

"Five stages, you let us hear five different styles of music, which is a great plus. However, it seems that too much time was spent on creation and vocal music, and the time for dancing seemed a little insufficient. Except for Yan Hui's team, the dancing of the other four teams is obviously not as good as Shi Zhou's lineup."

"But generally speaking, in three days, both of your lineups have brought unexpected surprises to our mentor team."

At the end of the tutor group's comments, the trainee housekeeper's sweet loli voice rang out: "Shi Zhou's lineup has excellent dances, and Yan Hui's lineup has amazing vocals. The two camps really have their own advantages, and it's hard to distinguish between them. The tutors and I are really good in the background. It is very difficult, both parties are very good, we hope that both parties can record the theme song, but the competition system is like this."

"Now, we will leave this problem to the audience friends before the live broadcast."

"The voting channel is now open. Each person has five votes. They can vote for the teams of the two camps at the same time. In the end, the votes of the five teams of the two camps are accumulated separately, and the one with the highest number wins. At the same time, their team leader will get the center position of the theme song. For the losing lineup, except for one team leader and four captains, everyone else will lose the qualification to record the theme song."

"Which lineup do you prefer? Who do you want to see more in the C position? Pick up your phone and vote for them."

"Ten seconds to vote!"

"Time is up! The voting channel is closed, and now we are starting to count votes."

"Shizhou lineup, the total number of votes is 150 two votes!"

"Yan Hui lineup, the total number of votes is 150... [-]... [-]... Wait, I seem to have read it wrong."

"No, I read that right, Yan Hui's team also had 150 votes..."

"The total votes of the two camps are exactly the same. What kind of shocking coincidence is this?"

The program group handed over this problem to the audience, and then the audience threw the problem back to the program group as it was.

On the barrage of the live broadcast:

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha the competition system is like this, so what should we do now?"

"In this case, let everyone record the theme song, but there is only one C position, what about the C position?" "Yeah? What about the C position?"

After careful consideration, the program team decided: "We didn't expect that the votes of the two parties would be exactly the same, but since this result appeared, for the sake of fairness, we decided to let all the students participate in recording the theme song."

"As for position C..." The radio paused, and when it rang again, Lolita's tone was obviously a little weak, "For position C, you two team leaders should discuss it internally. Of course, if it really doesn't work, double C positions are fine."

There are many bullet screens:

"Good guy! This is because the program team couldn't figure out a solution, so they directly threw the problem to the two big guys. It's exciting."

"Double C positions? Others may not be very good at it, but Yan Hui and Luo Shizhou are actually... not impossible."

"When Yan Zi returns, the flag will be raised!"

"Damn it! The show only started broadcasting four days ago, and now there are CP names??? Awesome!"

……

Shi Zhou at the scene didn't know that he and Yan Hui even had CP names.

"Double C position?" Shi Zhou raised his eyebrows towards the camera, his beautiful peach eyes revealed a cold light, "What's the difference between this and no C position?"

"You don't want double C positions either? Competitors?"

When he tilted his head to look at Yan Hui, the cold light in his eyes faded, but there was something else in those beautiful peach blossom eyes, which was difficult to capture and describe.

"Battle?" Shi Zhou asked.

"Battle." Yan responded.

The barrage went crazy:

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

"Battle! Battle! Get it up for me!"

"The gods fight! Absolutely!"

The program team complied with public opinion: "Since the two team leaders decided to battle, then invite the two to come on stage for an impromptu performance, and the final C position will also be decided by the audience's vote."

Shi Zhou glanced at the person not far away, took out an orange ribbon from his pocket, and tied it around his left wrist.

Seven years had passed in the world time when he was reborn.

He has been dead for seven years. In the era of mass production of idols, no one should remember that stage, right?

Shi Zhou relaxed and walked towards the stage.

When Shi Zhou was thinking about Yan Hui, Yan Hui was also thinking about him.

According to the evaluation of the first stage and the theme song stage, Yan Hui has a basic understanding of Shizhou, and his evaluation can be summed up in four words: quite satisfactory.

Although there are no thorns from the professional point of view of the dancers, it is too rote. This can be seen from the fact that he forces the players to repeat training day and night.

This kind of thinking is very disadvantageous in improvisation.

But when the battle really started, Yan Hui realized that he was completely wrong.

This person is not in the slightest, even extremely indulgent, he completely immerses himself in the melody, not he is matching the music, but the music is matching him.

It's a far cry from him on the team.

It turned out that all the previous stages of this person were reserved. It turned out that he was on the team stage to take care of his teammates, and impromptu performances were the place to show his true strength.

No, maybe this is not his real strength.

The young man's body is light and vigorous, and every dance step and every movement that flows out with the music shows the ultimate gorgeous beauty.

Everyone can't help being attracted to him, and their eyes follow his dance steps.

Not only that, but his whole temperament has changed.

An orange ribbon flutters around her wrist.

He is like a fluttering butterfly...

……

Another stage gradually appeared in Yan Hui's sight.

That was a stage many, many years ago.

——Shizhou!

——Shizhou!

Amid waves of screams from fans, a young man in a silk shirt with an orange ribbon tied around his wrist descended from the sky onto the stage.

He is like a light and beautiful butterfly, dancing under the stars.

The music flows with him, and the light dances with him.

Ribbons fluttered around the wrists, and the orange light boards under the stage were as vast as the sea.

He is a god on stage.

Everyone surrenders to him.

That young man, he always stands in the brightest place, but he stumbles and falls on the stage, and he still can't catch up.

Even if he manages to catch up, the young man will gently touch his head and say, "Little friend, grow up quickly."

Then move on without looking back.

Youth will not wait for him, he can only chase.

He chased and chased, chased and chased, and after he chased, he found that the young man was getting farther and farther away from him.

In the end, the orange butterfly turned into a sky full of stars.

He didn't even have a chance to catch up.

It's been seven years...

That person has been away for seven years, and in these seven years, he has not entered his dream once.

Yan Hui's dancing steps gradually slowed down, and finally stopped directly.

The music was still playing, but he looked at the front without moving, at the people who were still dancing in front of him.

The person in front of him, his dance steps, his figure, the orange ribbon fluttering around his wrist... gradually coincided with the person on the stage in his memory.

Even at the end of Le Jing Wu, the pair of light-colored peach blossom eyes with a smile on his back when he looked back overlapped, and he said with a smile: "I have accepted it, my competitor."

At that moment, Yan recalled a poem:

——The winking eyes are followed by shame, and the red lips are divided into smiles.

This stage made him fall into a brief sweet dream, and the sound of "competitor" woke him up.

He is not him.

Just an imitation.

No matter how imitated they are, they are all knockoffs.

and……

His brother Shi Zhou would not seduce people like this.