I was pulled into the draft to save me and made my debut

In the slightly quiet and deserted studio venue, Wen Xuan's opening song was like the sky breaking through the night.

This is the opening song that Si Ran has heard today with the most amazing live performance, and it can also meet Si Ran's standard for an excellent stage.Don't underestimate the opening song of a song. The so-called opening song sets the tone. The opening song of Wen Xuan's level of performance alone is enough to make this song that is not a blast type song usher in the first explosive point.

Moreover, Wen Xuan seems to have become more confident?

Almost every member has noticeable progress.When it came to Qi Wu in the dancebreak part, Wen Xuan stood in the middle of the back row, and the camera first showed Lin Xingxu.Lin Xingxu's dance routine is clean and neat.At this time, they turned around collectively, and the camera began to approach warmly.Wen Xuan smiled lightly, Si Ran looked at the small camera, and the appeal brought by Wen Xuan spread. Even if he didn't go around and see it with his own eyes, it was not difficult to find the unique youthful spirit gradually exuding from Wen Xuan.

The movements completed by Wen Xuan are not much different from the previous ones except that they are smoother, but the temperament is almost completely reborn. The only prop in group B is a small leather sofa.When Wen Xuan sat on the sofa, raised his jaw, and ended with his back against the sofa, he had gradually revealed his typhoon.

When the ending was over, Wen Xuan got up from the sofa, stood to the far left of the line, took a breath, and looked at Si Ran with clear eyes, nervous and expectant.

Si Ran didn't speak for a while, and then said after a while:

"not bad."

"Jiang Luo, your voice is still a little trembling when you sing duet, as long as you are on the stage, you must be confident."

"Jing Xiyu, you pick up after Wen Xun's song, his voice is relatively bright, you don't have to keep singing along with his tune, just follow your comfort zone, and give full play to the characteristics of your voice, it won't hurt Weakened."

"The other dancers feel that there is no major problem, and they still need to be more uniform. The biggest problem now is that you still need to establish your own style. Group A has positioned me as an elegant and melancholy prince, how about you? Don't tell me Whatever the arrangement and choreography gives you is what you want, and you must be clear about your own position in order to maximize the appeal of this stage."

"In the end, the C position did a good job."

Wen Xuan's heart trembled, and he saw Si Ran's serious expression:

"But you can do better."

"What you have to do is not only a C position with good stage performance, but a qualified C position should be the core of a team's stage. It doesn't mean that you have the most parts or the strongest strength, but that you stand on the stage and let Your teammates trust you. You have to be the pinnacle of stability."

Wen Xuan was stunned, what Si Ran said was something he had never thought of.He has always felt that he is just a visitor who accidentally broke into a world that does not belong to him. He will not stay longer. The only hope is that he will not drag his teammates down and leave the program group after preparing for this stage peacefully.

And Si Ran, who is clear about external evaluation, knows that Wen Xun is no longer a thing in the pool.From the day when the first stage was broadcast, the young man in front of him has been involved in the torrent of public opinion and attention.Ke Si Ran subconsciously hopes that this pure boy can control his own destiny as soon as possible, know what he wants to do, and be less influenced by the outside world.

From four years ago, Si Ran knew that the backlash brought about by too much praise and attention would hurt an inexperienced teenager.

When Wen Xuan returned to the practice room, he was still thinking about Si Ran's words.Lin Xingxu asked everyone to go back and have a good rest today.The few people who got the praise were also in a good mood, and they made an appointment to go back.

Wen Xuan and Lin Xingxu expressed their desire to stay in the practice room for a while.In the past few days, Wen Xuan has always been the last to leave. Lin Xingxu saw that Wen Xuan's energy was not bad every day, so he let him go.

"Mr. Si Ran also praised you today, don't put too much pressure on yourself, go back and rest early." Lin Xingxu warned again before leaving.

Wen Xuan danced twice in the practice room, feeling a little confused, turned off the lights and walked to the corridor.The practice room next door seems to have gone too. Everyone was tense for the rehearsal today, and it was considered a small vacation for themselves after the simulation before the big exam, and they left very early.Wen Xuan opened the window and pulled up the blinds, only the sound of the wind could be heard, and he could see the busy traffic and bright lights in the distance.Wen Xuan felt very peaceful, quieter than the morning when no one was there, and time flowed silently here.

Wen Xuan started dancing with the light outside the window, humming the tune of "Darkness".

This is what Si Ran saw when he came up.Wen Xuan closed his eyes slightly and turned over to catch the wave. The lights outside the window were bright, but they were just the background.It was moonlight that shone on the handsome young man.Si Ran couldn't see the boy's face clearly, but he didn't dare to speak loudly, fearing the person in his dream.

Wen Xuan turned around again and faced his boss Ran.Si Ran's face was bright, and Wen Xuan could see clearly.He froze for a moment: "Teacher Si Ran..."

Immediately, he suddenly remembered the immersive dance he had done just now, and felt a little ashamed for no reason.Wen Xuan in the dark blushed.

"Well, why are you jumping here?" Wen Xuan didn't know if it was his own illusion, Si Ran's voice was much softer.

"I want to stay here and practice for a while. There are windows outside the room, so I think it will be more comfortable. Uh, I thought there was no one... Is the rehearsal over? Is Teacher Si here to get something?"

"Heh." Seeing Si Ran, Wen Xuan smiled, it wasn't like his usual kind where the corners of his lips curled up slightly, but the kind of relaxed and happy smile that reached his eyes.Only then did Wen Xuan realize that although he kept calling him teacher, Si Ran was only a young man in his twenties. The unruliness between Si Ran's brows gave Wen Xuan a glimpse of his wanton publicity and vitality a few years ago.Wen Xuan felt that the distance between himself and Si Ran was a little closer.

"After the lottery today, I gave suggestions to several groups, all of which are quite abstract. I've been busy recently, so I'm thinking about it today to see if anyone needs help."

Si Ran laughed again as he spoke: "It turned out that the doors to the practice room were locked all the way up."

"Everyone is thinking that today's rehearsal is finally over. They all went back to rest after nine o'clock. There are many trainees who usually stay up late to practice." Wen Xuan explained.

"Well, I know. It's also from that time."

"Was Teacher Si like that at that time?" Wen Xuan asked curiously.

"Almost. It was pretty crazy at the time. After the first business, Xu Zhouyi and I went to the warehouse to steal confiscated snacks, and went over the wall to buy oden and barbecue. Unlike you now, there is a canteen. "Si Ran's ending sound rose, and Wen Xuan could hear the taste of grievance.

"Then our canteen is also very small, so we don't sell oden." Wen Xuan muttered.

Si Ran turned to stare at him, Wen Xuan felt a little guilty.

Si Ran said leisurely: "If you behave well, I will bring you Kanto cooking."

"Really!"

Wen Xuan is a well-behaved child. He doesn't hide any snacks. He eats the meals in the program group every day.

The corners of Si Ran's eyes and brows were filled with a smile: "I won't lie. Also, as I said, it depends on your performance. How? You are fine now? Are you confident that you can win?"

Wen Xuan restrained his smile, but he was still happy:

"No. Isn't this Teacher Si Ran, did you come at a good time? Help me look at my problem."

Obviously Wen Xuan was still talking normally, but Si Ran tasted something sweet.He opened the door of the practice room:

"Come in, I don't have the habit of blowing cold wind in the corridor to teach people."

Wen Xuan smiled shyly and followed in.

"Talk about your problem yourself." Si Ran turned on the light and faced Wen Xuan.

"Well...the strength is still not enough, the style doesn't match this song, and the appeal is not enough, and it hasn't reached the standard of a good C position..." Wen Xuan counted with his fingers in his heart.

Si Ran felt a little headache when he saw Wen Xuan holding a meeting for himself.

"I never think that a good idol will be limited by the style of the song. It's just that you don't know how to release your advantages."

"This song is indeed cold and windy, not the natural attributes of you and your team members. Then you can play it according to your style, as long as it is well integrated. This is what I call C. You are the core of the group, let People bring live songs, instead of passively following the songs.”

"Idols without a unique personal temperament and style will not be remembered, but truly outstanding idols can adapt to various styles that even others think are not suitable for you."

Wen Xuan feels that everyone has sublimated, but what Si Ran said is too advanced:

"Then, what should I do?"

"Look, if it's like Xiao Zhao, you think he fits the style of this song better?"

Wen Xuan nodded, anyone with a discerning eye would think that Xiao Zhao is very suitable.

"Then he will be like this."

As Si Ran spoke, his eyes were full of inexplicable melancholy emotions, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his temperament suddenly changed. Even though he was still wearing that youthful sweater, it made people believe that he was the kind of senior who was reserved and cold, as if Encountered a problem.

Si Ran began to sing the warm part. His voice was deep but not hoarse, like the notes of an aria that flowed slowly, bringing people to the emotion of broken love and sadness and trying to restrain themselves. The dance movements tended to be soft. Each arm wave is as smooth as a fish tail swing.

After Si Ran finished the demonstration, he looked at Wen Xuan who seemed to be dumbfounded:

"Why does it look so silly? Take a serious look. I'll just demonstrate it once. If I were to perform this song, it would be in a different way."

Si Ran's eyes suddenly showed determination and sharpness, but if you look closely, there is a storm and deeper sadness.At this time, Wen Xuan discovered that there was a very small tear mole under the corner of Si Ran's left eye, but it was more aggressive at the moment.When Si Ran sang this song again, he was full of mature handsomeness, embodying the sexy charm with more obvious body movements and stronger pop.

"What do you think is a more suitable way for you?"

Wen Xuan looked at Si Ran, and he seemed to understand what Si Ran meant.

Si Ran sighed softly: "The real performance is not about covering the dance teacher's movements well and the pitch is absolutely correct. What you have to do is to create, not to imitate."

"I won't teach you what you should do, you have to find out by yourself. I look forward to your stage."

The author says:

Tomorrow, I should be able to write about another stage of Yigong...;

Ps: Thank you so much for catching bugs for me——