I thought I was the first gourd in the camp

The training in the camp is in full swing, trying to jump off the theme song with the highest degree of completion within three days, and heated discussions have begun outside the camp. The discussion of "Let's Form a Group" far exceeds that of the same period The talent show ranked first on the popularity list.

On the night when the trailer was released, the program team posted a Weibo.

"Let's Form a Group" will premiere this Saturday night at [-]pm.

But obviously, the netizens were not the first to know about it. Before the Weibo was posted, He Simeng mysteriously let Lu Zhaomian and the others listen to him, and secretly told them the news.

"Really? It will air this week?" Jiang Fu's eyes widened.

"That's right, why did I lie to you?" He Simeng patted his chest and said confidently.

"How do you know so much gossip? By the way, you also gave Xiaolu's cell phone last time, right? And the video inside, where did it come from?" Jiang Fu narrowed his eyes and held back with his hand He Simeng's neck.

"Hey, I won't say it, please beg me." As soon as He Simeng said this, he felt that Jiang Fu's strength instantly increased, and before he could shudder for two more seconds, he began to beg for mercy, "Let go let go , can't breathe."

Seeing that his face was blushing, Jiang Fu quickly let go of his hands.

He Simeng rushed out in an instant, and stuck out his tongue at Jiang Fu, "I've been fooled, hahaha."

"Okay, you dare to lie to me. My professional training is over this afternoon, so I won't be with you anymore." Jiang Fu sneered and said harsh words.

He Sihan not only substitutes for class B, but also substitutes for classes of other levels. Originally, he only received the salary of the program group as a PD, but he did two jobs with one salary.

But He Sihan does have this ability, and is indeed worthy of the title of "Dancing God" in Shen Wu's mouth.

He taught very meticulously, but there were too many people and time was limited, and he couldn't pick them up one by one. Some trainees who were behind in basic skills couldn't keep up with He Sihan's progress even though they worked hard.

He Simeng is one of them.

His foundation is too weak, and the strength of this dance is also very particular. He Simeng is a little too thin, and his physical strength cannot completely dance the dance.

Lu Zhaomian and the others couldn't just watch He Simeng's progress little by little, so everyone took some time to teach He Simeng.

"Bah, I don't care about you, I'll go find my brother." He Simeng made a grimace indifferently, turned around and threw himself on Lu Zhaomian, "Brother, your brother and my fate depend on you .”

Lu Zhaomian seemed to take it seriously, nodded solemnly, and resisted the task.

Even if the trainees are reluctant, the day of the theme song assessment has arrived.

The trainees got up early in the morning and stood in the big training room uneasy.

There are many things that can be seen in the theme song assessment, for example, some trainees with outstanding abilities stand calmly waiting for the arrival of their instructors, as if they are already very confident.

And some trainees may have a weak foundation, or they may not have practiced hard at all. One can see their panic and anxiety at a glance.

As soon as the instructors entered the big training room, they saw "all kinds of beings", and they all had points in their hearts.

Fang Tongtong also came back after being absent for a few days. It seemed that her feet were still intact, and the white bandages were still wrapped around her ankles. She sat gracefully in a wheelchair and was pushed in by an assistant.

He Sihan glanced at her and said nothing.

"Okay, everyone be quiet." He Sihan coughed, and the noisy training room slowly fell silent.

"Let's get straight to the point, the theme song assessment." He Sihan scanned the training room. The mature typhoon and coercion made the contestants a little nervous.

"Now, it's up to you to decide who will start first." He Sihan and other instructors asked after they were seated.

Most of the players lowered their heads and didn't want to face it for the time being.

Lu Zhaomian glanced at the position of Class A.

Fu Zheng brushed up his fiery red hair eager to try, and when he saw him looking at him, he met him without avoiding it, and twitched the corners of his mouth provocatively.

Zhuang Zhi stayed in the corner again, his slightly hooked peach eyes casually glanced in his direction.

Lu Zhaomian raised her hand, "Teacher, I'll come first."

It may be because of his personality. Lu Zhaomian doesn't like to wait or hide. He prefers to take the initiative in the face of challenges. Coupled with the training during this period, he is very sure of his level.

Lu Zhaomian stepped out of the line against everyone's gaze.

The students in class B stared at him like a general going to battle, Jiang Fu roared, "Come on, brother!"

As soon as the words fell, other students in Class B also shouted one after another.

"Come on brother"

"My brother is definitely fine, just relax and play normally."

The other contestants looked at each other in blank dismay, looking at the boys in blue clothes inexplicably.

Seeing this, He Sihan slightly raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Li was overjoyed, and leaned over to He Sihan and said, "They have a good relationship in Class B, and Lu Zhaomian is also very popular."

He Sihan nodded noncommittally.

After all, it is a dance that people help the whole class to pick up bit by bit.

He Sihan had great confidence in Lu Zhaomian, nodded to Lu Zhaomian and signaled that he could start.

The prelude to the theme song started.

Lu Zhaomian stepped into the beat smoothly, and her clear voice rang out.

Yu Chenwu's eyes widened in surprise, and he lowered his voice and said to He Sihan, "This kid has made great progress."

Lu Zhaomian's vocal music is not bad, the timbre is good, the tune is accurate, and there is some unique charm when singing, but his stage is a bit too good, compared with the dance, his vocal music pales in comparison.

It is good to be excellent in one, but it is even better to be excellent in two.

There is no need to worry about Lu Zhaomian's dance, it is as good as ever, and accompanied by his clear youthful voice, it looks more energetic and sunny.

He has long hands and long feet, and he dances very beautifully, with an indescribable sense of delicacy, and every movement is done just right. His dance full of tension seems to have some magical power, attracting everyone's attention to him. .

Some people are born to belong to the stage.

Some people are born to be kings who carve up everyone's attention.

Lu Zhaomian bowed to the mentors after finishing the ending action, turned around and retreated to the team.

Mo Tingxing and Jiang Fu gave him a thumbs up, and said to him furtively, "I think you got an A."

"It's really awesome. It's a good dancer and a good singer."

Lu Zhaomian smiled shyly, the dimples on her cheeks were faintly visible.

Mentors get together to discuss.

"I'll give it A." Yu Chenwu didn't hesitate.

"I'll give it an A too." Xiao Li followed up, "He has outstanding abilities and has the potential to compete for a C."

Fang Tongtong gritted her teeth and said bravely, "I'll keep me..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Tongtong felt that He Sihan turned to look at her.

His face was expressionless, and he looked at her with cool eyes, a bit like looking at a vexatious junior, and a bit like looking at an inanimate object.

Fang Tongtong swallowed the words that came to his lips.

But He Sihan spoke up: "You are a dance instructor, right? Your duty should be to teach the theme song to the trainees, but have you ever fulfilled your duty? Do you know who took the lead during your absence? Do the trainees practice together?"

Fang Tongtong opened his mouth dumbly, but did not speak.

"It's Lu Zhaomian and Li Jinchen." He Sihan said coldly, "Don't indoctrinate us with your ideas, this is the theme song assessment, your standard is to only look at the theme song, and judge according to whether they danced well or not. Make a judgment, I believe that with your ability, you should be able to make a correct judgment, right?"

Fang Tongtong was ridiculed by He Sihan in front of several people, her face flushed, she turned her head holding her breath, and said in a muffled voice, "A."

He Sihan unified the ratings of several people, bowed his head and printed a big "A" on the paper with Lu Zhaomian's portrait printed on it.

He Sihan didn't announce the score right now, but raised the microphone and continued: "Continue, the next student, please come forward to accept the assessment."

As soon as the words fell, the trainees in the audience flinched again.

Jumping behind Lu Zhaomian, I feel a little self-defeating, no matter how good the dance is, it is inferior to him.

The training room was quiet for a while, and He Sihan frowned.

"Teacher, I'll come." Fu Zheng lazily raised his hand.

Everyone looked at the place where the sound came from like a warrior, and after realizing that it was Fu Zheng, they naturally looked back.

It's Fu Zheng, that's fine.

Maybe it was because he was afraid of slowing down the progress. After Fu Zheng finished the assessment, he no longer went up to the assessment one by one, but one from each class stood in front of the stage and danced together.

The contrast effect is exceptionally remarkable.

Those with poor dance foundation stumbled and stumbled throughout the dance, and even stopped in the middle of the dance; some simply gave up vocals and just danced the whole time; some sang well, but couldn’t keep up with the beat because they were unfamiliar with the dance movements. , On the contrary, it dragged down the vocal music, and the performance was not ideal.

But there are also those who performed very well, such as Lu Zhaomian, such as Fu Zheng, such as...Zhuang Zhi.

He Simeng waited until the end before standing tremblingly on the stage. Before going on stage, he held Lu Zhaomian's hand and touched it for a long time, eager to absorb some dance talent for him. Step forward shyly.

This time is definitely He Simeng's best performance.

His three days and three nights of sleepless hard work still paid off. He danced from beginning to end completely. He was obviously exhausted and did not give up vocal music. He completed the theme song assessment with difficulty but brilliantly.

The trainees behind were silent for a while, and then burst into unusually violent applause.

In fact, they all knew He Simeng's level. He was weak in foundation and physical strength, and he was far behind among the trainees. But they never imagined that in just three days, he could improve so much. kind of degree.

It is not too much to say that it is reborn.

Some trainees who thought they were better than He Simeng shrank back in shame.

Lu Zhaomian took two steps forward, resisting He Simeng who fell limply on the ground.

He Simeng's face was flushed abnormally, and his lips were pale and dry. Seeing that Lu Zhaomian frowned, he felt a little worried.

It wasn't just Lu Zhaomian who was worried, He Sihan also looked directly at He Simeng, and frowned fiercely when he saw He Simeng's face.

Now all the trainees have completed the assessment.

He Sihan's handsome face was expressionless, and there seemed to be a thin layer of ice between his brows and eyes. Even though he looked the same as usual, Lu Zhaomian somehow felt that He Sihan was not in a happy mood.

He Sihan put the microphone to his mouth: "This is the end of the theme song assessment. Next, I will announce the class division after the theme song assessment."

"Fu Zheng, Wang Siting, Shi Xingrui, Zhuang Zhi... come out."

He Sihan raised his eyelids and glanced at the trainees standing neatly in front of him.

"The above four contestants, congratulations for staying in Class A."

"Jiang Qi, Lu Fenglin, Wei Jiang, Lin Nan... Congratulations on being promoted to Class A."

"The last contestant." He Sihan paused, and announced amidst the heavy breathing of all the trainees.

"Lu Zhaomian."

"Congratulations, you have been promoted to Class A."

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