I thought I was the first gourd in the camp

The position Lu Zhaomian chose was very remote. In order to compete for more shots, most of the other contestants chose positions facing the stage, so even though more and more people climbed the pyramid, there were still empty seats around Lu Zhaomian.

This somewhat made him less nervous.

The recording time of the program was a bit long. When Lu Zhaomian was drowsy watching, He Sihan spoke, which instantly attracted Lu Zhaomian's attention.

"Let's welcome the last group of contestants..."

"The trainees from Jiayue Entertainment."

Finally reached the last group, both the instructors and the staff were relieved.

"Hi everyone, I'm Yu Jia from Jiayue Kuaiyu."

"I'm Zhang Minlin from Jiayue Entertainment."

"Zhuang Zhi."

Before the last two words fell, Lu Zhaomian had already fixed his eyes on Zhuang Zhi.

Zhuang Zhi was wearing a smoky blue suit jacket with a black shirt underneath, and the hem of the shirt was tucked into the trousers meticulously.

Lu Zhaomian's angle is not very good, he can only see Zhuang Zhi's side face clearly.

Unwilling to give up, he tilted his head slightly, trying to find the best angle.

Perhaps because his gaze was too hot, Zhuang Zhi looked up suspiciously, and happened to meet Lu Zhaomian's gaze.

Zhuang Zhi's bangs were lifted, only a few strands fell from his temples, his eyebrows and eyes were delicate and indifferent, as if covered with a thin layer of ice.

For a moment, Lu Zhaomian couldn't tell whether it was Zhuang Zhi's eyes that were colder at this time, or the fingertips that Zhuang Zhi accidentally touched his palm when he took the paper ball from him.

I don't know what hints the director and He Sihan gave, but He Sihan didn't spend too much time on this group. After asking them to introduce themselves, they started the performance directly.

Lu Zhaomian watched this performance very seriously.

The music was not enthusiastic, and the dance moves were not intense, but Zhuang Zhi's seemingly simple and casual movements still drew everyone's attention to him.

Like some kind of magic.

The contestants suddenly thought of Lu Zhaomian again.

They are similar yet completely different.

If it is said that Lu Zhaomian is very aggressive like a beast preying on his performance, bringing people the trembling of the soul, then Zhuang Zhi is like a giant python, dormant silently, wrapping around your body inadvertently Throat, giving people a sense of suffocation.

The rhythm of the music gradually strengthened, and the dance moves became more intense. The dormant python also opened its eyes, bared its fangs, and wrapped itself around the prey's throat. The contestants suddenly felt as if they were deprived of the ability to breathe , could only stare at the "murderer" who brought them a sense of oppression in this suffocation, and begged him to give him the right to breathe.

Lu Zhaomian also stared at Zhuang Zhi firmly, the too hot gaze made Zhuang Zhi raise his eyelids lazily and glance at him.

His eyes are beautiful, with smooth lines, slightly raised at the end of the eyes, sharp and eye-catching, very aggressive and aggressive.

But still nice.

Lu Zhaomian added something in her heart.

As the music ended, the studio was filled with gasps of relief.

After the long gasp, there was a tide of applause.

Amidst the din, the tutor seat fell into silence again. Fang Tongtong gritted her teeth and asked He Sihan hesitantly, "Is this... for A?"

Everyone knew who she was referring to by "this".

Zhuang Zhi's group is the last group, but there is still the last seat left in Class A. With Zhuang Zhi's strength, it is understandable that he was rated as A.

He Sihan looked at Fang Tongtong with a half-smile, "Is this all right?"

Fang Tongtong looked away in embarrassment and didn't speak.

Seeing Fang Tongtong avoiding his gaze, He Sihan stopped looking at her, and after thinking for a moment, he turned to ask Yu Shenwu and Xiao Li for their opinions.

After listening to the opinions of the two, He Sihan looked up at the stage, raised the microphone and said, "After our discussion, I can now give you a grade. Yu Jia, your grade is B."

"Zhang Minlin, C."

"Zhuang Zhi..." He Sihan paused, turned to face the pyramid, and looked at Lu Zhaomian impartially, with the microphone covering his slightly upturned lips, "For fairness, we hope that you and Another player came to fight for the last place in Class A."

All eyes followed He Sihan to Lu Zhaomian, who blinked in confusion.

"Come." He Sihan waved to Lu Zhaomian, "Lu Zhaomian."

"Come down to battle."

Lu Zhaomian was still stunned in his seat, and subconsciously glanced at Zhuang Zhi on the stage.

Zhuang Zhi raised his eyelids to look at Lu Zhaomian, and looked down at Zhou Chenghai who was under the stage with a nervous expression.

Zhou Chenghai's expression was not very good, he lifted the peaked cap covering his head, and frantically winked at He Sihan. Seeing that He Sihan didn't notice him, he hurriedly summoned his assistant with a pale face, and suppressed his voice, not knowing what to say.

Both Zhang Minlin and Yu Jia sat on the pyramid, and there were only two people left on the huge stage.

——Lu Zhaomian and Zhuang Zhi.

The assistant hurried up to the stage and said something to He Sihan.

He Sihan frowned, looked at Zhou Chenghai incomprehensibly, and shook his head at him after a while, expressing his disapproval.

"You all chose dance for the first test, so how about you change the direction for this battle? Vocal or rap is fine." He Sihan directly ignored Zhou Chenghai, and continued towards the stage with Zhou Chenghai's eyes that seemed to kill someone The two people on the road said.

Lu Zhaomian's expression froze for a moment, as if she didn't expect that she couldn't choose dance this time, she blinked lightly, feeling a little nervous.

Lu Zhaomian pursed her lips, turned her head and glanced at Zhuang Zhi who was standing next to him, seeing Zhuang Zhi standing there expressionless, as if she had no desire to speak, she nodded in despair, and said "OK" .

If you have to choose between vocal and rap...

Lu Zhaomian frowned and thought for a while, then said, "Then let me sing a song."

Yu Shenwu became interested, and Lu Zhaomian's voice was very recognizable, clear and clean, with the youthful vigor unique to teenagers.

He was quite curious whether Lu Zhaomian could sing as well as dance.

Lu Zhaomian stretched out her hand and scratched her chin, and said, "It's a relatively small song called Walking All Day."

"What song? I haven't heard of it, have you heard it?" a contestant asked his companion next to him in a low voice.

"I do not have either......"

I don't know if he was too impressed with Zhuang Zhi, or some people are born to attract people's attention, even if Zhuang Zhi just stands quietly on the stage, Lu Zhaomian will subconsciously pay attention to Zhuang Zhi movement.

After he said the title of the song, he keenly noticed that Zhuang Zhi glanced at him.

Because the song was too small, the program team did not prepare an accompaniment, so Lu Zhaomian could only sing a cappella. This inevitably made Lu Zhaomian even more nervous, and the Adam's apple rolled a few times before opening his mouth.

The first word came out of Lu Zhaomian tremblingly.

"the sunshine into the forest, passing through the gaps in the branches, the sky is transparent blue..."

Yu Chenwu frowned subconsciously.

Lu Zhaomian's voice is very bright, her pronunciation is very clear, and there is a kind of tenderness when singing with downcast eyes.

Lu Zhaomian clenched her fists. When she raised her eyelids, she happened to catch a glimpse of Yu Shenwu's frowning eyebrows. She paused slightly, and her clear voice tensed up instantly. He glanced at Zhuang Zhi beside him.

Zhuang Zhi seemed to be looking at him, and after catching his gaze, he casually removed the earphones, raised the microphone, and gently parted his thin lips, covering up a word that Lu Zhaomian had dropped.

"walking all day with my mouth on fire, trying to get talking to you..."

Lu Zhaomian was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly turned to look at Zhuang Zhi.

The pyramid instantly boiled up.

"Hey, chorus? Isn't it battle?"

"No, keep your voice down..."

The instructors looked at each other with strange expressions, and their moods were a bit complicated.

What was supposed to be a fierce battle turned into cooperation?

Lu Zhaomian was still on the spot, looking at Zhuang Zhi in astonishment.

Why is Zhuang Zhi's voice so similar to the original singer of this song?

Zhuang Zhi never took his eyes off Lu Zhaomian, raised his eyebrows slightly after singing this line, and motioned for Lu Zhaomian to continue.

Lu Zhaomian subconsciously raised the microphone and continued singing.

Lu Zhaomian's tense body and voice gradually relaxed, giving him more energy to savor Zhuang Zhi's voice.

Zhuang Zhi's voice was hoarse, very deep, like a cloud, light but heavy.

Lu Zhaomian's voice gradually brightened. He felt like a fledgling that had just learned to fly, timid, nervous, and afraid.

But it is different now.

Zhuang Zhi has been dragging him below.

Make him feel safe.

Knowing that Zhuang Zhi was helping him, Lu Zhaomian looked back at Zhuang Zhi gratefully while panting, just in time to meet Zhuang Zhi's gaze.

Lu Zhaomian smiled generously at Zhuang Zhi.

The stage lights hit Lu Zhaomian's face, and the slender eyelashes cast a layer of half-curved shadow on the lower eyelids. Against the curvature of the corners of Lu Zhaomian's mouth, there was a kind of breathtaking beauty.

Touching this scene, Zhuang Zhi shook his head slightly.

They didn't sing for long, because considering the length of the show, they stopped in tacit understanding after Kankan sang a section.

"That's it, it's gone?!"

"Listen well, why did I miss this treasure?"

"Damn it, let me cry."

"My God, their chorus is absolutely perfect!"

This song was a love song anyway, Lu Zhaomian felt a little embarrassed, and didn't dare to stare at Zhuang Zhi without scruple like before.

Zhuang Zhi was not affected at all, his eyes were on Lu Zhaomian from the beginning of singing, and he has not moved away until now.

Lu Zhaomian was a little nervous by this stare, and secretly glanced to the side.

Zhuang Zhi's face was cold, expressionless.

But Lu Zhaomian inexplicably felt that Zhuang Zhi's eyes were wandering.

I don't even know what to think.

Lu Zhaomian looked away puzzled, forcing herself to focus on the mentor.

Yu Chenwu likes to slap the sweet dates after giving them.

"Lu Zhaomian sings well, and the foundation of the timbre is also good, clear and flexible." After a pause, Yu Shenwu began to speak insufficiently, "However, there are problems with your breath and the position of your voice. Far beyond your skills, you still need systematic training, and you were too nervous, your voice was a little tense at first, but it got better later on..." It can only be said that Zhuang Zhi led it well.

Yu Shenwu looked at Zhuang Zhi who was beside him.

"Zhuang Zhi, I don't even know how to evaluate you..." Yu Chenwu sighed faintly.

The timbre is nice and superior, the sound pressure is strong, the emotion is in place, and the singing quotient is high. Emotion and skill complement each other. When you listen to it, you have been trained, and it is a bit too professional.

Yu Shenwu really didn't know how to comment on him.

The afterlife is terrifying.

Thinking about it this way, Yu Shenwu scanned Zhuang Zhi up and down again, his eyes were full of inquiry, the dance and vocal music are so good, and he signed a company, he is not a vegan, why is there no splash in the circle?

The preliminary rating results have been settled.

Zhuang Zhi entered Class A as the last A, while Lu Zhaomian retained B.

Lu Zhaomian turned her body sideways, as if she wanted to hug her "opponent" politely according to the procedure, but just as she turned her head, she met Zhuang Zhi's cold gaze.

Lu Zhaomian faltered in raising her hand, and was about to turn back timidly.

Zhuang Zhi seemed to laugh.

For a moment, Lu Zhaomian wondered whether she should thank her for her superior hearing.

Zhuang Zhi stretched out his hand to hold Lu Zhaomian's arm that was about to be retracted, and stepped forward to give him a weak hug. At the moment of separation, Lu Zhaomian caught a glimpse of Zhuang Zhi pulling the headset away from his mouth. The next second, Zhuang Zhiwei A hoarse voice reached his ears.

"You sing very well."

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