I thought I was the first gourd in the camp

"Next, let's welcome the next contestant..."

"Personal trainee, Lu Zhaomian."

The long glass corridor connected to the stage was lit up, and Lu Zhaomian stepped onto the stage under the starlight.

The pyramid behind the instructor's seat had already seated a small half area of ​​trainees. After Lu Zhaomian walked out of the corridor, he took a breath in a low voice, and then applauded enthusiastically.

"It's so handsome, my God."

"This is the one who is most searched for by his face, right? No wonder..."

Lu Zhaomian's body proportions are very good, with a small head and a small face, tall and long legs, and big steps when walking. With the movements, a few clusters of bangs that have been carefully groomed droop down and hang weakly on the arch of the eyebrows, weakening the The hostility and coldness between his browbones disappeared.

Lu Zhaomian bowed to the instructor and the players, and said with a smile, "Hello, teacher, everyone, I am Lu Zhaomian, a personal trainee."

When Lu Zhaomian laughed, his facial features stretched out, his eyebrows and eyes softened a lot, and there were two small dimples on his cheeks. This smile completely dispelled the aggressiveness between his eyebrows and eyes, and covered his youthful vigor .

A good-looking face is always pleasing to the eye.

He Sihan, the PD of "Let's Form a Group", has a good impression of Lu Zhaomian. After looking at Lu Zhaomian up and down, his tone subconsciously softened, "Lu Zhaomian? You are only 20 years old this year? Why do you want to participate in the talent show?" ?”

"Ah." Lu Zhaomian thought for a while, and said honestly, "I was picked up by Director Zhou. At that time, I was eating...eating, and Director Zhou suddenly appeared and pestered me. Along the way, ask me if I want to participate in the draft."

"He said that food and lodging are all included here." Lu Zhaomian paused strangely, and continued, "And I can still get a salary, so I'm tempted."

Both the instructor and the contestants were overjoyed, but Lu Zhaomian would sell the director like this, and went to see Zhou Chenghai in the audience.

Being stared at by so many people, no matter how thick-skinned Zhou Chenghai was, he was so irritable that he pushed down his hat and gestured to He Sihan without raising his head, asking him to push through the process.

He Sihan stopped laughing, coughed twice and said, "Your practice is only three days long? Do you have any dance foundation?"

"Yes." Lu Zhaomian reached out and touched the tip of her nose, glanced upwards, pursed her lips and smiled, her dimples looming, "I have studied ballet for a long time, and I have also been exposed to street dance."

"Ballet?!" A contestant yelled in surprise, focusing all her attention on ballet, as if she couldn't imagine how Lu Zhaomian and ballet would be connected.

The instructors were not that surprised. After a second of stunned, they came back to their senses and didn't make any further comments.

"Very good, then, let's not gossip." Seeing the director's instructions, He Sihan collected himself, smiled and made a "please" gesture to Lu Zhaomian, saying: "Please start your performance. "

Lu Zhaomian nodded, her expression became serious, her brows and eyes were lightly drawn, her gaze fell on the floor in vain, the lights suddenly went out, and two seconds later, a fierce drumbeat sounded suddenly.

"Ah, don't you want to dance ballet?" A slightly regretful male voice suddenly came from the pyramid, but because of the silence all around, this sentence stood out.

After realizing that his voice was a bit loud, the boy suddenly covered his mouth, shrunk back a little sorry, and was secretly relieved when he found that no one was looking at him. When he looked up, the light turned on, and he suddenly met a pair of With sharp and wild eyes, the boy's body froze, and his Adam's apple rolled with difficulty and dryly.

An accent fell, and Lu Zhaomian stepped on the rhythm and did a one-handed rollover cleanly. The sight that was originally on the pyramid was precisely fixed on the camera, and Lu Zhaomian's enlarged face suddenly appeared on the big screen. His eyes are indifferent and harsh, firmly locked on the camera, like a beast hunting its prey, its eyes are full of aggression and aggression, it seems that it will break through the camera and bite their throats in the next second.

The rhythm of the music chosen by Lu Zhaomian is very fast, and the almost broken beat is vulnerable under Lu Zhaomian's excellent control. The raised arms brought up a gust of wind faintly, bringing up the hem of the skin-pink clothes, and the raised corners of the clothes were like battle flags flying on the battlefield, welcoming the triumphant general with a turbulent killing breath.

Lu Zhaomian is like this bloody general, his obsidian-like eyes are printed on the big screen, full of hunting blood and raging fighting spirit.

The rhythm stopped suddenly. After Lu Zhaomian finished the last floor movement neatly, he turned over from the ground as if he had escaped the gravity of the earth, and caught the last beat.

It wasn't until the music was completely over that the contestants realized that they had sat up straight involuntarily.

The studio fell silent instantly, and it was only after a short while that there were small sounds of admiration.

"My God, he's too good at dancing, he's on par with Fu Zheng."

"I have goosebumps!"

"Mom, is this the result of learning ballet? I hate that I didn't learn ballet."

"No, it's not because of the ballet, it's because of his face, so handsome, really handsome."

The camera clearly showed Lu Zhaomian a close-up.

The dance moves were too intense, large beads of sweat slipped from the forehead, passed through the slightly frowned eyebrows, and dripped from the graceful chin. Lu Zhaomian no longer cared about the shape, and stretched out her hand to lift up the sweat-soaked bangs. Gasping quietly.

Zhou Chenghai leaned forward excitedly, his eyes sparkled, he didn't expect Lu Zhaomian to have such excellent professional ability besides his face.

I found a treasure, I really found a treasure!

"Camera, close-up, close-up!" Zhou Chenghai patted his thigh and shouted several times.

The instructors were not idle either. After Lu Zhaomian finished his performance, they got together to discuss the final score for him.

"I want to give it to B." The dance instructor Fang Tongtong raised his chin, and his posture was quite high. "He dances well, but he is too abrupt to fit into the team."

"I tend to give it an A." The rap instructor Xiao Li is not good at dancing, but his appreciation ability is still online. When Lu Zhaomian dances, his goosebumps never go away.

Fang Tongtong frowned fiercely, glared at Xiao Li indiscriminately, and continued: "Maybe because he studied ballet, the movement frame is very large, and the extensibility is very strong. This is not a bad thing in the first place, but this is a boy group." In the draft, a team is selected, and if he really stays in a team, he will definitely be out of place."

Vocal instructor Yu Shenwu seemed a little convinced.

The studio fell silent, and the contestants on the pyramid were all staring at the people on the instructor's bench, waiting for Lu Zhaomian's result.

The instructors dispersed and sat back in their seats one after another.

"Lu Zhaomian." He Sihan turned his pen around, looked down at the paper in his hand, and seemed to sigh. After a while, he raised his eyes to look at Lu Zhaomian in the center of the stage, "After our discussion, I will finally give you The rating is..."

"B."

As soon as the voice fell, the discussions on the pyramid became louder.

"B?"

"You only got a B for jumping like this?"

"What is the rating standard? If you get a B like this, then I'm more suitable to get an F."

The commotion on the pyramid was so great that the instructors couldn't ignore it even if they wanted to. Fang Tongtong's face was very ugly, and her exquisite eyebrows were knit together.

Yu Shenwu and Xiao Li looked at each other, scratched their heads and looked at He Sihan who was sitting in the middle of the instructor's seat, and asked in a low voice what to do now.

He Sihan pursed his lips, and seemed to have no way to deal with it. After struggling for a while, he lowered his head and looked at Zhou Chenghai in the audience.

Zhou Chenghai didn't look at him, and beckoned for an assistant, whispered a few words in the assistant's ear, the assistant nodded his head to show he understood, rushed onto the stage in two or three steps, bent over and walked to the instructor He leaned into He Sihan's ear and said, "Director Zhou means to keep B, and cue him down later to battle with other players."

He Sihan frowned, turned around and looked at Zhou Chenghai in the audience back and forth, and understood what Zhou Chenghai meant.

"Okay." He Sihan slightly increased the volume to overwhelm the discussion on the pyramid, "The result has come out, please move to the viewing area."

Perhaps hearing the coldness in He Sihan's tone, there was an instant silence on the pyramid.

Lu Zhaomian nodded, bowed to the instructor and looked at the pyramid.

There were not many people on the pyramid. In the center of the pyramid, there was a red triangular area, on which stood a boy with fiery red hair and protruding eyebrows, looking down at Lu Zhaomian.

Lu Zhaomian and him briefly looked at each other and then looked away. After looking around the red area, they found a remote corner and sat down.

Lu Zhaomian's expression was very calm, her jet-black hair was hanging down in front of her eyes, and her deep pupils slightly covered by eyelashes were full of a strong desire to challenge.

He didn't have to make his debut.

He just thinks that if it's just about dancing.

There is only one rating worthy of him.

That is A.

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After repairing it, I feel that my brother is more handsome~