One-star idol counterattack plan

Once the adapted tune and the corresponding movements are determined, and then simply confirm the standing position, only the slightly boring practice is left.

The morning is reserved for everyone to familiarize themselves with their movements, and the afternoon is for group rehearsals, not only to ensure that their own movements are completed, but also to stand in the right place at the right time to avoid interrupting others.

In addition to the 10-minute breaks every two hours, there is only one hour when you eat to relax.

An overly urgent game brings a very stressful mood and rigorous training that cannot be missed.

From seven in the morning to nine in the evening, the lights in the classroom were turned on and off, and the sound-proof walls blocked the struggling breathing of the teenagers and the continuous music.

The towels used to wipe sweat were changed one after another, and the scattered drops of water on the floor were crushed by the footsteps in a second.

The cruelty and horror of the Idol Cultivation Academy are slightly revealed at this moment.

The running-in on the first day is always the most difficult. Everyone's rhythm is subtly different, and when they respond to the music, they are also inconsistent, and the movements they make also have their own personal habits.

While paying attention to the change of position, it is also quite challenging to make the correct movements smoothly. People who are not familiar with stage and group dance are easy to slow down, causing the rhythm of the later people to be messed up.

Not to mention that Class A is originally a place where a group of problem children gather. Not everyone is willing to cooperate unconditionally, and not everyone can communicate well and accept criticism about themselves calmly.

On the first day alone, no less than four people almost clashed with Anmasi and the others.

The reasons are similar. In short, Xia Yuan pointed out the problems of several people directly and viciously after everyone practiced together three times, and the words were quite ugly:

"Are you really not some bionic person pretending to be? Oh, it really shouldn't be. In this day and age, even bionic people should do better than you."

Young people are the most arrogant and arrogant, and they can't listen to criticism, let alone such ruthless, frank words to the point of frightening.

Immediately, some people got angry and glared at Xia Yuan: "You are so arrogant, you are just relying on other people's prestige to show off everywhere, don't think I can't see it, you have to have a good background to be proud here! "

Another person also echoed: "I am used to being a high-ranking young master, and now I want to command us again? Sorry, we are not the ones under your command!"

It's not that there were calmer people trying to stop them, but since they dared to say this in person, they naturally couldn't listen to dissuasion, and they had to bite the bullet and win.

After hearing this, Xia Yuan, who could maintain an objective and calm attitude, completely turned his eyes cold for the first time.

It was the indifference and anger that Yang Yu had never seen before, which made him doubt for a moment. Is this really Xia Yuan who was watching from the sidelines?

The purple-haired and purple-eyed boy raised one corner of his mouth, took off his glasses, and sneered: "Why, I'm not capable enough, so I started looking for problems from the person who pointed out the mistake, trying to deny my mistake?"

"It has nothing to do with who I am or what background I have. The truth is, your dance sucks, sucks, sucks, sucks."

The gradually intensified tone and mocking expression aroused even higher anger in an instant.

Feeling insulted, the two stared red-eyed, rolled up their sleeves and wanted to fight, but no one else could stop them.

As the default leader of the team, Anmasi naturally wouldn't ignore them.He temporarily blocked the two people by virtue of his height advantage, forced them to be trapped in the same place with the other three, and scolded:

"You can't wait to be kicked out of the academy, right? If you want to make trouble and leave now, you don't have to wait for the competition!"

As soon as these words came out, the two people who had been dazzled by anger regained consciousness, relaxed their strength, and stood there silently.

Then Anmarsi turned his head and accused Xia Yuan who had an indifferent expression: "You did say a little too much."

This is the truth. Although those people did not do very well, they have improved compared to the beginning.What's more, the people who can enter the academy are all people who can be regarded as people with some foundation or talent. It is impossible to completely act like a layman, and they will not be evaluated as disgusting.

However, Anmasi did not expect that Xia Yuan, who had always been calm and calm, was also in a state of anger and disconnected from reason this time, and was not in the mood to accept criticism and accusations.

He raised his eyes and looked directly at them, his tone unrestrained: "Where did I say something wrong? How can you have the nerve to stand on stage and claim to be an idol at such a completely unbearable level?"

"Anmasi, maybe you think this is a bit serious, but I think it is because of your indulgent attitude that these guys are so slack, and they can't see their own level clearly. Or, you Do you really think you can win casually?"

As soon as these words came out, Anmasi, who had always been calm, pursed his lips, the corners of his lips turned into a thin layer of flat lines, and his gaze became cold: "You still have a chance to correct what you just said. "

Xia Yuan only gave him a righteous look, without any intention of correcting him.

So Anmasi sneered back, and didn't say anything more about him. He turned around and emphasized a few words. If you don't want to accept group training, you can leave now, don't come to hold you back.

Those words seemed to imply something. While listening, the more sensitive people secretly looked at Xia Yuan who was leaning against the wall with his arms folded.

The purple-haired and purple-eyed boy couldn't see any reaction, he just clicked on the virtual screen and looked at something.

Xing Dou noticed their quarrel, and remembered that players discussed in the forum that Xia Yuan's family background should be very good, and felt that he probably found something interesting.

Yang Yu gloated over Xia Yuan's misfortune, but at the same time realized that the situation was not good, and his mood became complicated for a while.

After that day, the two of them had no communication, as if they were separated by an iceberg, and it caused others to feel the biting cold wind.

Originally, Anmasi was in charge of coordinating the overall situation, and Xia Yuan assisted in solving some small details. They cooperated quite well. Although the team led by them was a little cautious, they were still harmonious.

Now that Xia Yuan is basically on strike, it is impossible for Anmasi to let go of the burden directly, and he can only try his best to deal with trivial matters.

But this doesn't seem to be what he is good at. In addition to the dance and song practice, costume handover and other issues, he was a little exhausted in just one morning, and he didn't seem to be in a very good spirit.

To make matters worse, the originally neat team became chaotic because they couldn't suppress their individual characteristics, which was worse than the meeting at the beginning.

And Xia Yuan really didn't seem to care, he finished his part slowly, and didn't ask about other situations at all, let alone Anmasi's thoughts.

Xing Dou saw all this in his eyes, remembered that there was not much time left, and then glanced at the group of classmates in front of him, squinting his eyes, without saying a word, stretched out his hand to grab the blond boy who was lying on the ground panting, and found people in the corner.

"I have something to talk to you about."

As soon as Xia Yuan raised his eyes, he saw a loner standing in front of him, with a dazed and bewildered Yang Yu dragging beside him, saying something that was normally impossible to say.

"I didn't expect a person like you to be a nosy character." Xia Yuan guessed his intention, and refused without hesitation, "If you come to persuade me to bow your head, please go back. From the beginning to the end, I don't think I made a mistake. Compared with this, you might as well try to persuade that person who doesn't understand at all."

"What to persuade him?" Xing Dou said calmly.

"Advise him to give up as soon as possible, the mud can't support the wall, no amount of effort is useless." The purple-haired and purple-eyed boy sneered.

"It's a pity." The black-haired boy shook his head, "I didn't come to persuade you to bow your head. From my point of view, I don't think you are wrong. They really didn't take it seriously, or they didn't play what they should have done." level."

Xia Yuan was surprised for a moment that someone understood what he meant, but in the next second he started to chase people away: "Since that's the case, what else do you have to talk to me about?"

His gaze shifted to the dazed Yang Yu: "You don't mean to say that you have something to do with this guy, do you?"

Then I saw the man on the opposite side nodded: "Yes, it has something to do with him."

"As you can see, this is a guy who can't directly remember the position at all. Originally, you assisted him, so he could barely figure out the changes, and every rehearsal is based on your position. "

In a few words, Xing Dou revealed the secret of Yang Yu's practice every time, and he blushed his ears with shame, lowered his head, and did not dare to defend himself.

"So?" Xia Yuan didn't understand what he wanted to express.

"So you are now responsible for this kid's problems." The black-haired boy said firmly, "He is used to using you as the target, and now you are insisting on changing places with others, causing this stupid boy's brain to become confused, and there is nothing he can do about it Forget the previous habits, or change positions with you."

Hearing this, Yang Yu whispered for himself, "I'm either stupid... or a little unskilled."

Xing Dou ignored his words and continued: "He is the C position and our center. If something goes wrong with him, everyone will be forced to follow the chaos. That's why we are so miserable now."

"You don't want to say that you have to blame this idiot's fault on me?" Xia Yuan laughed angrily, feeling unreasonable, "Why do you think I'm responsible for this guy?"

Yang Yu retorted again: "You are not allowed to say that I am stupid, you are stupid!" Unfortunately, he was ignored again.

"You think you don't have to be responsible? Because his problem is not caused by you, but his own fault?" Xing Dou repeated Xia Yuan's meaning.

"How many times do you want me to repeat it before you can understand me?" The purple-haired boy's eyes were cold, "This has nothing to do with me. He will solve it by himself."

The black-haired boy looked at him, his deep emerald eyes were extremely calm: "If that's the case, why are you so angry now?"

"What?" Xia Yuan didn't realize what he was saying.

"I said." Xing Dou explained word by word, "Since you think that the indirect responsibility is not your problem, why are you not aware of what you did before?"

"Anmas didn't directly insult you, nor did he forcefully excuse you, but he just wanted you to calm down. From his standpoint, or rather, as your friend, if he doesn't come out to persuade you, it will be the greatest insult to you .”

"You directly vent all your anger on your friend, thinking that his management is not effective. How is this different from my request? Isn't it also imposing indirect responsibility on him?"

Xia Yuan felt as if he was being seen through by those eyes, and his whole body felt cool for a moment.He clenched his fists and didn't speak.

"I don't care about the rupture and restoration of the friend game between you, and I don't want to know the reason for your anger, but in this place, the people who have the biggest obstacle to our victory are not those who do not do well, but the one who is half-hearted You who gave up."

"I'm not here to persuade you to bow your head, and I'm not that kind." Xing Dou said coldly, "I mean, if you lose your pursuit of victory, lose your original dignity, and want to escape for those ridiculous reasons, words that dare not face."

"You can go now. There are as many people who can do what you can't do."

"The position at the top is not exclusive to you."

Yang Yu stared at him dumbfounded, then turned around and left in disdain, as if he really came here to speak harshly and had no other intentions.

Xia Yuan stared at that guy with all his veins popping out of his fist.

Suddenly, as if he had made up his mind, he said to Yang Yu, "Call that guy over here, I have something to say to him."

After finishing speaking, he sneered: "After all, you can't let some people who always hide their heads and show their tails look down upon you."

At this moment, Yang Yufu went to his heart and happily pulled Anmasi over.

When the bewildered white-haired and black-skinned boy was pulled over, he looked at Xia Yuan and was still puzzled, completely unaware of what it was.

Yang Yu didn't know what they talked about during that half hour.

He only knew that in the restarted training half an hour later, Xia Yuan returned to his original position, and he had a suitable reference again.