One-star idol counterattack plan

When I first practiced, I always felt that there was still enough time, and there was still room to laugh and play, to comment on each other's dance, like a stuck machine.

After half of the time, all the movements are familiar, but there are still mistakes and confusion. I can pick out the annoying parts slowly while eating at leisure, and throw them all away, and have a chat with my classmates.Looking back at this moment, I just feel a little quick.

In the last three days, the movements that have been strictly corrected can be done smoothly with eyes closed. Even if the music is not played, the rhythm is naturally flowing in my mind.The sung tune will even echo in dreams.At this time, looking at the three-day countdown, it is still inevitable to feel frightened.

The noise is getting less and less every day.During the rest time, the sweat dripping on the floor of the training room was illuminated by the sun, like transparent rough stones.Wearing training uniforms and breathing heavily, the teenagers didn't even have the intention to joke with each other, and spent short afternoons in silence.

"Can we really win?" Finally, someone broke the silence.

There was no one answering for a long time, and some people's eyes gradually became heavy as they calmed down.

In the voice reminding the training to continue, everyone stood up in silence and slowly stood in the middle of the stage.

"It's too late to talk about winning or losing. We have no other way to go and no option to turn back."

It seems that someone said so softly, as cold as a spring of ice.

The doubts born of this pain will disappear one day.

On the day when the third grade of the idol department returned to school, Class A of the first and second grades challenged Class A of the third year again, and proposed the condition that they would accept corresponding punishment if they lost.In contrast, winning requires third graders to complete their requirements.

This is not the most surprising move. What's even more surprising is that the triple-A students who didn't pay attention to them accepted the challenge so easily.

Many people in the school have speculated about the reason, but only those who were present at the time understood the actual situation.

The reason why the third graders agreed was that apart from the teacher's dealings with it, there was another reason that sounded incredible.

"It's ok, just treat it as a gift for the juniors." The leader of class [-]A——Qiu Zizhuo smiled softly, not at all disgusted with the behavior of coming to challenge us, "After all, we Activities, have been very little contact with the students, did not fulfill the responsibility of the seniors."

"That's right. In this way, as a senior, I really want to help you." Someone around him echoed, "This kind of competition will not take up too much time. You can choose the content and venue of the competition. But it can only be today, at most Tomorrow morning. We came back on a special trip. We have to go back when things are done."

This remark attracted the echoes of other third graders. Several of them talked about their recent trip with a smile, interspersed with a few complaints about their partners, but almost no one showed seriousness and importance.

For them who have already confirmed their debut, the small fights in the school have not yet reached the point where they can be discussed in detail.

That may not be arrogance, but it is more annoying than any arrogant behavior.

From beginning to end, the third graders treated them like ignorant children, tolerant and gentle, polite and alienated.Of course, they are not regarded as qualified opponents.

Silent anger was planted in the hearts of the teenagers.

"Xing Dou, I seem to understand what you mean."

On the way to the competition venue, Yang Yu walked beside Xing Dou, Noise would be low, frowning, and pressed his chest: "I really want to win now. At least let those seniors see us clearly. "

Xing Dou paused, and glanced away from the corner of his eye.

The expressions of the rest of them were not very good-looking, even in the face of their sophomores who were able to do a job with ease.

"Yeah." Uncommonly, he responded, looked at the senior who was talking and laughing in front of him, and quickened his pace.

There are a total of three competitions agreed with the triple-A students. In order to save time, the three basic abilities of idols are compared-singing, dancing, and acting.Two wins in three games, easy to understand,

Originally, because it was an internal competition, there was no stage suitable for public announcement recently, so Xingdou and the others planned to hold it in school.Take the auditorium as the venue for the competition.But this plan was directly rejected by their class guide.

"You can't win against them in school. This is their main battlefield, and it's not a place where you can win after only half a year." Gong Guangxi said mercilessly, "If you still want to win, go to A wider stage."

"If you want a venue, we can help." Feng Xuesong also said, "It's just that you understand the school's requirements, it can't be an overly grand place."

Occasionally opposes students who have not made their debut to stand on a powerful stage that does not belong to them too early, thinking that it will encourage vanity that they shouldn't have, making them so ambitious, their eyes are high and their hands are low.

Therefore, in the end, the venue became a rented vacant stage, and the audience was acquired by selling live tickets while opening the live broadcast.

The online and offline audience, together with the specially invited teachers with professional knowledge, formed the basis for this victory.

Except for the requirement to complete the competition within one day, the third grade did not ask for more.But in order to conduct the competition in an upright manner, and in order not to be said to win by taking advantage of others in the future, the first and second grades still insisted that the third grades choose two competitions.

Excluding the already determined venues, the content of the remaining competition and the overall order of the competition are determined by them.

Non-stop, everyone who participated in the match quickly rushed to the big stage on loan.

Because it is mainly online, there are not many auditoriums on this stage. Compared with the venue where they went to see the play "Salome", it is much shabby, and it can only accommodate more than 1000 people.

The venue is well equipped with everything you need.The size of the stage is also suitable, and at the same time, people in the first and second grades can stand on it without being crowded.The overall tone adapts to play in different styles.

From this perspective, arranging these in a short period of time is already a qualified venue for the competition.

Therefore, they didn't complain, and filed into the backstage to prepare for the game.

Only when Xing Dou came in, he opened his eyes wide and stared straight at it, as if in a daze, until Wen Lun lightly touched his arm, and then he came back to his senses.

"What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?" Wen Lun asked with concern, and opened the teacher's number smoothly in his hand, as if he was going to notify him as soon as Xingdou answered "Yes".

"No, it's okay." Xing Dou didn't explain much, shook his head, and walked straight to the original direction.

No one saw his dark eyes at the moment when he turned his back.

Wen Lun consciously followed behind without asking.He knew that Xing Dou had some secrets, but he had no intention of exploring them.No matter what the secret is, the person he reads and thinks about has not changed, so there is no need to get to the bottom of it.He knows what he wants.

With the entertainers in place, Al also took care of the stage setup and logistics responsibly.

The technology of this era is enough to set up a big stage in a short period of time, and it can also produce clothes of special materials that can adapt to the occasion.So the corresponding stage costumes and props are not a problem.

And the information about the seniors collected by the agents before made them have expectations for the first competition at this moment.

The order of competition determined in advance is singing, acting and dancing.

The third grade decides to sing and dance, and the first and second grades decide on the repertoire of acting.

Today, the goddess of fortune seems to take pity on them, and the song chosen by the third grade is one of the repertoires they have practiced for a long time.

"Even so, you only have the qualification to enter." Gong Guangxi commented coldly, "If you want to win, give me your all!"

"Mr. Gong, you are too caring." Bu Yinian is not as jealous of Gong Guangxi as the first grader, and he can still smile and reply, "Look, do the people here look like they want to lose?"

Gong Guangxi glanced at the students according to his words, found it interesting, couldn't help raising his eyebrows and said with a smile: "This time you are right, it seems that I am talking too much."

Those different eyes were filled with similar emotions, and the immature face also had some firm outlines.

"Then, don't disappoint these good intentions." He turned around and waved his hands without looking back, "Let's have a Bihan worthy of this month's hard work. Show everyone!"

The last of the non-competitors left and silence returned to the preparation room.

But it is different from the silence in the training room. It is the silence that is slowly burning and flourishing, the silence of the dark tide under the thick ice layer, and the silence of struggling to save the silkworm chrysalis.

This is a foolish move of a newborn calf not afraid of a tiger, and it is also a battle for new life to avenge past failures.

"Ding Dong" sounded to indicate that the opponent was ready.

"It's time, the boys who are about to set off for the first round, are you ready to make a big fuss?" Bu Yinian narrowed his eyes and smiled very badly, "It's still too late to cry and quit now."

"How about you demonstrate it first?" Xia Yuan adjusted his glasses, not giving the senior much face.

"Who would cry!" Someone also cursed angrily.

"You just quit!"

Amidst the deliberate noise, the team formed by the first and second grades relaxed a bit, and when the game notification sounded, they set off with mixed emotions.

In terms of personal strength, probably no one can completely win the third grade who has no major weaknesses, so they can only work hard in team battles.

The promotion mechanism for couples determines that the higher the grade, the fewer the number.There may still be 20 students in a class in the first grade, eight to 11 students in the second grade, and even fewer, three to five students in the third grade.

Triple A, the class that stands at the top of the entire school, has the largest number of people left, a total of five people.

But it was just these five people who easily beat them to the point of being helpless at the school festival, and they were so embarrassed that they couldn't even speak.

The third grade doesn't care about them, which means they don't care how they compare, how they send out candidates, and how they choose tactics, because from the beginning, they are not on the same level.

Contempt, there are loopholes.Vulnerabilities are opportunities.

This is the only key Xing Dou can hold.

It's not that the more people there are, the greater the superposition of strength will be. This is not a simple addition and subtraction problem where one plus one equals two, but multiplication is required.

They didn't put everyone on the field, and each of the three games will have the "right" people on the team.

These people not only have to complement each other in timbre, but also can't have too much difference in level, and even have a unified sense of rhythm and emotional expression, so that they can maximize their advantages.

Only by learning from each other's strengths can we have a chance of winning or losing.

The so-called battle should be prepared for everything that can be tried.

With his strength, Xing Dou won the qualification to play in the three games, and at this moment, he followed the six members of the same team to the backstage to wait.

As challengers, they had to perform in the first game.

"Don't be nervous, it's fine as usual." The second-year senior comforted them, many of them took a deep breath slowly, and a few remained unmoved, such as Xia Yuan.

"What are you looking at?" Xia Yuan followed Xing Dou's line of sight, "Audience? There is no advance notice today, so it's not bad to have so many here.'

"..." Xing Dou didn't answer, he looked away and stood in the line, as if he didn't want to be disturbed.

Xia Yuan, who was making fun of himself, snorted unhappily, and ran behind him with a straight face after a while.

"If it wasn't like this when arranging the positions, I wouldn't..." He was still chanting something.

All this happens in an unnoticed corner.

Not long after, the curtain of the stage came down, and a brave challenger stood on the stage.

I don't know if the seniors are laughing or encouraging, this time the song is called.

- "Don Quixote".

A lost man who pursues dreams of nothingness.