One-star idol counterattack plan

The team of Class A regrouped, and the initial running-in was barely passed.In addition, Anmasi seemed to have chatted with those dissatisfied people in private afterwards, and finally there were no other major problems.

The team of 17 people in the whole class finally had some appearance, at least Xia Yuan could say "it's not bad" in the rehearsal the next afternoon.

Among them, Yang Yu, who is the C position, performed more than a star and a half better than usual, probably because of his enlightenment, the error rate dropped sharply, and the expressiveness of his movements became much stronger.His voice tends to be clear and clear, but he will calm down when he sings, like a very calm scholar who speaks clearly and slightly competently.

As one of the front rows who are also responsible for attracting attention, Anmasi performed as stable as ever, and the dance part is almost impeccable, which shows that he has put in a lot of effort and studied it thoroughly.It’s just that he’s really not very good at the treble part, and it’s easy to staccato when singing, so after discussion, he was assigned to other parts of the non-treble part to avoid weaknesses as much as possible.

To say that Yang Yu is like an outstanding dark horse, then Xia Yuan is unexpectedly perfect.

During this period of time, he didn't know what he was thinking. It seemed that he deliberately restrained his edge and hid himself under the light of others.Neither did he frequently seek a sense of presence when he first started school, nor did he attract attention like Yang Yu.

He silently recorded and accumulated everything he could accumulate alone.

Corresponding to this silence, his strength has almost changed drastically compared to last time.

Xia Yuan absorbed the advice given by Gong Guangxi, and found his own style - gray-black, ruthless as iron, and precise as a clock, but this is the cruelty of a rule adjudicator, not the restrained seriousness.

Whether it is dancing or singing, he can reach a very good level and guide others.At least on this first song, he doesn't have any glaring flaws.

Yang Yu used him as a template and discovered many tricks and key points.

But to say the most interesting thing about this performance...

"So, what is the origin of this guy?"

During the break, Xia Yuan caught a glimpse of the guy who stood up to buy water as if nothing had happened. While panting slightly, he couldn't help wondering whether his structure was fundamentally different from his.

Obviously when he performed last time, that guy's rap was terrible, but now he is as fluent as if he ate a few rappers.

Other places also seem to have improved slightly, obviously everyone else is on the road of trying to catch up.Only that person stands on his own peak trying to go further.

"Perhaps it is the type that has been cultivated since childhood." Anmasi gulped down his saliva, wiped his sweat with a towel, and looked at the black-haired boy in the distance, thinking of something, "A corner of his clothes leaked before, That vest line is obviously not something that can be practiced in a short period of time."

"Ah, I know, I still have four shallow abs, right!" Yang Yu was lying beside the corpse, but when he heard this topic, he sat up and shook the towel off his body.

"...how did you know?" A voice asked softly, as if curious.

So Yang Yu didn't think much about it, and answered straightforwardly: "Didn't I fall backwards last time? Xingdou was behind, and I accidentally bumped into him when I was on top of him. It feels good to say the least, and I also want to have..."

Before he finished speaking, he turned his head, and the pink-haired boy was smiling, exuding an aura like an abyssal monster: "What's there? Why didn't you say anything?"

Yang Yu exclaimed, "Wow!" and scrambled to get behind Anmasi, trying to let the majestic 1.9-meter height cover his shivering body.

An Masi and Xia Yuan, one of them sighed and didn't want to get involved, and the other didn't think it was a big deal after seeing the joke, neither wanted to help the poor classmate.

"Huh?" The pink-haired demon who didn't want to let him go continued to look over, his eyes were extremely penetrating, "Student Yang Yu seems to have some interesting insights, why don't you share them with everyone?"

Who wants to share it with you!

The jealousy in your eyes is about to come out!

The blond-haired, blue-eyed boy wondered when this man came over, while turning his eyes around, trying to find something to disturb Wen Lun, just in time for him to catch a glimpse of the black-haired boy who came back.

Xing Dou held a bottle of drink in his hand, with a towel around his neck, wearing a white triangle-neck T-shirt, black shorts, knee socks, white sneakers, and casually wearing a sports jacket, and walked in slowly.

He seemed to have just washed his face and wiped off the water.But there are still missing drops of water dotted on his hair, shining like crystals in the sun, a few strands of slightly wet hair are tangled, revealing a clean and fair side face.

Under the slightly drooping long black eyelashes, the deep emerald eyes stared at nothingness.

The only cold white ankle exposed in the whole body is blacked out, showing a kind of fragility and slenderness made of jade, which makes people want to hold it to see if the temperature is really cold.

Seeing him walking in so calmly, Yang Yu felt a little guilty for no reason, and quietly turned her head away, pretending that she didn't look at anything.

But his gaze also played a role, at least Wen Lun successfully shifted his attention to other people.

"Student Xing Dou, are you hungry?" Wen Lun went up to greet him, conjured a lot of snacks out of nowhere, and lifted them up in front of Xing Dou.

Seeing this pestering guy, Xing Dou subconsciously frowned and wanted to refuse, but just as he raised his head to say something, he caught a glimpse of ice cream puffs, chocolate bars, etc. among a large pile of snacks.

Yang Yu and the others only saw that Xingdou, who usually doesn't enter into oil and salt, paused for a long time, pursed his lips, as if he was engaged in some psychological struggle, and finally refused with a slightly painful look in his eyes: "No need."

... Or quietly give Xing Dou something to eat later.

For a moment, Yang Yu had such a bold idea.

Wen Lun, who was rejected, was not frustrated, put away the snacks, blinked and said something else: "Xing Dou, I heard that Crescent Moon Canteen has a new delicious mango mousse, do you want to try it together? "

This time the black-haired boy was silent for a short time, but he still refused: "No need."

"Then..." Wen Lun babbled again, all of them were sweet things, and all of them invited Xingdou to go with them, but they were rejected.

But Yang Yu discovered during the interaction between the two that without knowing it, Xingdou actually agreed with Wen Lun to call him directly.

This sly guy!

He cursed secretly in his heart, but he also admitted that Wen Lun probably took a lot of thought to achieve this.

I don't know how Wen Lun did this, the dancing and singing are above the good level.Obviously, like them, he was so tired that he didn't want to move a finger every time, but he still had time to find these things to talk to Xing Dou.

Yang Yu was puzzled and asked Anmasi for his opinion.

The tall black-skinned boy pondered for a moment, and gave an answer that seemed vague and philosophical: "When a person sees a very distant and beautiful light for the first time, he will be more fearless and stubborn than a moth. gesture, trying to capture it and let it stay.”

"Wen Lun's posture always reminds me of such words." Anmasi recalled the first time he saw the scene they performed together, "He put Xing Dou in a very special position."

However, Xia Yuan snorted, a little disdainful: "It's just that the eyes are fascinated by too bright things." After speaking, he glanced at Yang Yu meaningfully.

Yang Yu wanted to say something to refute, but when he thought of his uncontrollable eyes, he was a little hesitant, so he didn't say more.

After the gossip, rehearsals continued.

As the time draws closer, silent and invisible pressure hangs over everyone's heads, everyone is like a tight thread, and they dare not relax for a moment.

Repeat and repeat, practice practice and practice.

The accumulation is not only sweat, but also the strength of gradual growth.

On the first stage, because of ignorance, I couldn't help reporting the greatest fear and effort.

Teenagers chasing their dreams only see lofty goals and the road ahead.

On the afternoon of the third day, the last rehearsal was held.

It was one of the most beautiful performances so far, everyone's voices and dances seemed to be connected.Between every beat, they feel the breath and rhythm, the movement and the ups and downs of the other person.

Harmonious and comfortable, harmonious coexistence.

The meaning of the song is naturally tilted out, and everything becomes clear and visible.

After this performance, all the hardships and anguish in the past are the comfort of completing one thing.

Yang Yu stood in the middle, maintained the final posture for a while, took a breath, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Carelessly, happily.

As a result, other people were also affected by the laughter and smiled one after another.

The slightly embarrassed teenagers sat on the ground, laughing happily for some reason, and the boring classroom changed instantly.

This is really a wonderful feeling - after so many boring trainings, and enduring the pressure with a nervous attitude, at this moment, I suddenly feel the edge of victory that can be slightly touched.

Xing Dou who was in it was a little bit infected, and smiled quietly for a while before restraining himself.

He realized what had happened—the shared desire to win, accumulated over the days, had led them to a highly accomplished performance.

As long as they maintain this enthusiasm, maybe they really won't lose.

At the end of the third day, it is the assignment of roles and clothing customization.

In this era, the production of clothing has been fully carried out by intelligent machines, which is fast and has a low chance of error, so this link is usually solved at the end.

The roles are determined by several people who adapted the songs and themes. The costume drawings are provided by the fashion design major of the general department. In order to prevent the situation of competing for the roles, it is said that they are all selected according to temperament, and no rebuttal or exchange is allowed.

Everyone entered the fitting room with the assigned clothes in high spirits. After changing the clothes, they all showed shocked expressions when they saw themselves in the mirror.

There are hundreds of gods in Greek mythology, and the 17 people can choose from a wide range, and it is also easy to find characters that fit their temperament.

The third-generation god Zeus, the queen Hera, the goddess of wisdom Athena, the sun god Apollo, the hunting and moon goddess Artemis, the Pluto Hades, the sea god Poseidon... These human-based gods like luxurious and beautiful Things, clothes are also more eye-catching.

The usually good-looking students put on gorgeous and complicated costumes, which is a veritable icing on the cake, and it is even more amazing after putting on some makeup.

It's just that they just came out and wanted to be complacent, and their proud hearts were stabbed by a shining person.

The blond hair is soft and brilliant, the blue eyes are like a sleeping lake, and the well-defined chin and nose are like a painting of God.

The off-white top with wide flat shoulders obliquely covers the waist, and the embellished pink diamonds and light red lines add a bit of ambiguous shadow.

The white half trousers are entwined with light-colored warm roses, blooming the ultimate love and joy.

He is like some kind of hazy love and beauty, quietly coming to the world.

"...What role is Yang Yu? How come he breaks through the sky to show off his beauty."

"Oh, oh, it seems to be...the God of Beauty?"