I became popular after wearing cannon fodder

There were still five days before Ergong's performance. Lu Qi and the others not only had to create a song, but also arranged a dance. So after the song was selected, the few of them didn't stay long, and went directly to the usual practice room.

Li Qi glanced at a few people, Yu Heng didn't know what he was writing with a pen, Su Yu was wandering, Feng Yiming hadn't recovered from the confusion of getting up early, and Lu Qi was already holding his face and thinking about what to eat at noon what.

Inexplicably feeling that his choice was a bit tricky, Li Qi thought sullenly.

But Li Qi still opened his mouth to break the silence, "You guys, do you have any ideas?"

Yu Heng, who is good at controlling the overall situation, said first: "Lu Qi and Feng Yiming, the two of you discuss the arrangement of the song and dance today, and there will be a complete version by tomorrow afternoon at the latest."

"After that, Su Yu and I were responsible for writing lyrics and making background music, and the remaining three days were spent practicing this song."

Feng Yiming's analysis is based on the strength of several people. They have a good foundation in dancing and singing throughout the dormitory, and it is completely acceptable to practice in three days.

Li Qi stood aside, pointing at himself in a daze, "What about me?"

Yu Heng hummed suspiciously, only to realize that he had missed Li Qi.

"What... are you good at?"

Li Qixin said that I didn't know either, I also relied on dogs to get into the second round.

Lu Qi raised his hand and said: "Thirty thousand singing and dancing are not good, but he is good at public opinion warfare, and the rhythm is very good!"

Li Qixin said, I really thank you.

Lu Qi received Li Qi's thanks, and said a little shyly: "You don't have to thank us, we are all in the same team, and we all need to help each other."

Li Qi: "..."

I didn't really want to thank you okay!

"Why don't you, Li Qi, practice your basic skills in the past two days?" Yu Heng said.

Li Qi nodded his head wanting to cry without tears, thinking what sin I did.

If I had known this was the case, I would have crawled out of the bed in the morning, so I wouldn’t be forced to be assigned to the creation group by entering the hall last few times.

After dividing the work, Lu Qi began to write songs busy.

Feng Yiming was on the side, discussing the tone of the song with Lu Qi.

"I think the rhythm should be lighter, and the songs don't have to be particularly difficult to sing, after all, time is limited."

Lu Qi nodded, and finally the two of them discussed for a whole morning, and decided to play a cheerful and bright song with lightness as the main tone.

After spending the whole morning alone with Lu Qi, Feng Yiming was inexplicably excited.

When it was time to eat at noon, Feng Yiming still held Lu Qi, insisting on continuing to discuss which dance would suit his song better.

"What do you think about inserting a lock in this part? This dance has a lot of moves and a fast rhythm."

Hearing Feng Yiming chattering away again, Lu Qi directly brought him a piece of chicken leg, hoping that he could be quiet for a while.

As for the meal, can it be better, Lu Qi thought helplessly.

Feng Yiming clicked his tongue, didn't continue to discuss the song, and lowered his head to eat the piece of chicken leg that Lu Qi gave him.

In order to catch up with the schedule, Lu Qi had to stay up all night with Feng Yiming.

Lu Qi played the syllables with the piano, and Feng Yiming choreographed according to the rhythm.

But Lu Qi played and played, always felt that something was missing, so he simply sat down and watched Feng Yiming dance with his hands in his hands.

This is the first time that Lu Qi saw Feng Yiming dancing relaxed dance music. Feng Yiming was wearing light blue clothes, showing a rare clean and refreshing temperament. Under the dazzling light, he was sweating heartily, making the whole The world has become his stage.

Feng Yiming is constantly trying to dance, wanting to see which type of dance is more suitable.

But when he turned around, he found Lu Qi was staring at him.

When Lu Qi looked at a person, he seemed to take that person into his eyes, coupled with the shining light in his eyes at the moment, Feng Yiming's heartbeat stopped for a moment.

"Why don't you dance anymore?" Lu Qi asked.

Feng Yiming avoided his gaze in panic, "I'm a little tired, let's take a break."

"Oh," Lu Qi responded, and then said, "I seem to know something is missing in the song I wrote."

Feng Yiming knew that Lu Qi had finished writing the song, but he was always a little dissatisfied with the song, feeling that it lacked something bright.

"How do you think about writing it?"

"Yes, I watched you dance just now, and I saw a vigorous temperament in the young man, which is very attractive!"

Lu Qi just wanted to write this kind of vigorous and brilliant vigor into the song.

Hearing Lu Qi's praise, Feng Yiming became short of breath twice, feeling that several flowers bloomed in his heart.

"It's just a random jump."

"Don't be modest, your dance just now matches the song I thought of!"

Feng Yiming listened, hummed, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

Lu Qi sat back on the piano stool again, and began to play the melody he just thought of smoothly with both hands.

One by one, the notes seemed to be jumping in Lu Qi's hands, and the elegant melody of the piano danced with this rhythm.

A lively picture was displayed in front of Feng Yiming's eyes. Under the bright sun, the young man was full of vigor and beauty, and everything was full of hope.

"Very good," Feng Yiming said.

Only then did Lu Qi stop, and quickly wrote down the melody in his notebook.

When the two finalized the song and dance, the sky gradually lit up.

"Stayed up all night." Lu Qi stretched his waist and said, "This is the first night I spent alone with you."

These words stopped in Feng Yiming's ears, and somehow made his ears feel hot.

"Go back to sleep."

Lu Qi, who successfully turned day and night upside down, went back to the dormitory with sloppy footsteps, fell headlong on the bed and fell asleep.

Taking a slow step, Feng Yiming walked to his bedside, covered him with the quilt, and then went to bed to catch up on sleep.

Seeing this scene, Yu Heng, who was about to get up to write lyrics, felt that it was not good for him to know too many secrets, so he was stuffed with dog food early in the morning.

When Li Qi came to the training room, he saw Yu Heng turning over the sheet music.

"So soon? Has it been written?"

Yu Heng hummed and asked, "You know how to read staves?"

Li Qi felt that this was a bit of an insult to his IQ. After all, he had learned singing and dancing for so many years. Although his level was still rubbish, he could still read things like staves.

Seeing Li Qi nodding, Yu Heng handed him the sheet music, "You can practice singing first, and then practice dancing after Feng Yiming wakes up."

Li Qi hummed, then sat aside and started humming according to the score.

The prelude at the beginning was relatively brisk and not too difficult, but when it entered the chorus, Li Qi couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

The rhythm of the chorus part is very catchy, and coupled with the lyrics that Yu Heng just wrote, it is hard not to recall the vividness of the boyhood.

Li Qi thought to himself, could this be the strength of the boss?It feels so good to be taken away!

By the afternoon, Yu Heng and Su Yu had already made a demo of the song at a rapid pace.

After Lu Qi woke up, several people began to practice singing and dancing.

The dance movements choreographed by Feng Yiming are not difficult, but they need to reflect the ease and ease in the song, so Li Qi, a poor dancer, became the focus of attention.

Under Feng Yiming's ferocious eyes, Li Qi practiced tremblingly and non-stop for two days before finally meeting Feng Yiming's request.

"Okay, you go back to the dormitory."

Li Qi's body softened, and he quickly picked up his clothes and prepared to go back to the dormitory.

Seeing this, Lu Qi quickly called him to stop, "Thirty thousand, remember to listen to the song a few more times at night, your intonation is too bad, now you can only practice it by listening to it a few more times."

Li Qi dared not speak out, and returned to the dormitory bitterly, ready to fall asleep listening to music.

"Hey, you've been working so hard lately, you leave early and return late, and you're so serious about being a matchmaker."

Wu Fei committed the habit of being cheap again, unconsciously wanting to stab others.

The others in the dormitory were no longer surprised, they only thought Wu Fei was farting.

However, Wu Fei couldn't keep up with practice and was in a bad mood, so he didn't shut up, and continued to mock Li Qi's poor level, being stepped on by others as a supporting role, etc.

"Can you shut up?"

Li Qi is not a good-tempered person either. He came to this show not only because he likes it, but also because he wants to gain popularity.

But this purpose, in Wu Fei's mouth, became unscrupulous and deserved to be ranked low.

"Why are you throwing your temper at me? You have no skills, and you are assigned to the creative team and you are waiting to be taken away? Don't you think that people will teach you sincerely?"

Li Qi didn't want to talk to Wu Fei, this kind of person talked cheaply three hundred times a day, and if he kept arguing every time, he would be exhausted to death.

But Wu Fei didn't care so much, he didn't take the previous lessons to heart at all, he only cared about his own pleasure, and still kept saying:

"Even if you practice so hard, what's the use? It's not like you can't make your debut! As for the people in your group, no matter how strong they are, they can only be trampled by me. There is no way, no company will praise them! "

Speaking of this, Wu Fei was very proud.

Although Wu Fei lost a wave of fans because of Lu Qi's sand sculpture video, but the company is also very good at taking advantage of this popularity to raise Wu Fei's ranking online.

Now Wu Fei is firmly in No.3. If there is no accident, he will basically be promoted by the company to make his debut.

When the roommates in the dormitory heard what Wu Fei said, they were all shocked.

He has no strength and is forced to make his debut, but he still has the face to be complacent?

Li Qi's eyes also turned cold, but he really cared about the company behind Wu Fei, so he could only hold back his anger.

During the second day's practice, Li Qi was out of shape because of what happened last night. Feng Yiming, who has a bad temper, directly said coldly:

"Li Qi, if you don't want to practice, don't practice."

"If you don't practice, you don't practice! Who cares!"

Finally unable to bear it, Li Qi slammed the score and walked out of the practice room very forcefully.

But as soon as he walked out, Li Qi immediately regretted it.

"Brother...you are awesome!"

The students passing by the door directly gave Li Qi a thumbs up, "That's Feng Yiming, don't worry, I will burn paper for you next year."

As soon as he said this, Li Qi's legs immediately went limp.