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"Morning." Jiang Ciru said.

She was wearing a white hollow blouse today, with raw-colored jeans and white sneakers on her lower body. Her long hair was straight and hanging on one side. She looked much gentler than her usual outfit.

"Where's Teacher Song?" Shi Wei looked behind her.

"What, you want her to come?"

"No." Shi Wei quickly denied, "I'm just a little worried about her, she doesn't have a stomachache..."

"There are quite a lot of people you are worried about." Jiang Ciru interrupted her, staring at Shi Wei with piercing eyes, Shi Wei actually felt guilty, and his eyes could not help but drift to one side.

"Don't worry, she went to my cubicle to chase stars." Jiang Ciru said slowly, then picked up a small box on the table, shook it, and handed it to Shi Wei, "You can't sit still and pick up a topic Bar."

Shi Wei obediently drew a note, and couldn't help but ask, "Is Yue Ziqi?"

"You know him?" Jiang Ciru replied.

"I know." Shi Wei said honestly.

So Jiang Ciru's eyes stayed on her for another two seconds, then took the note in her hand, and opened his mouth to ask: "Who is the contestant you admire most in the show?"

"Yue Ziqi." Shi Wei replied without thinking.

She really admires Yue Ziqi's level. Although she is a rapper, other songs never fall behind. Compared with Wei Jingran's obvious commercial value, her singing and writing are more spiritual.

Jiang Ciru hummed, put down the note, and asked, "If you were eliminated in this round, what would you do?"

Why is it the same question as Xie Nannan asked, Shi Wei touched his knee, covered his eyelashes with his eyelashes, and answered again: "Sing in bars, or sing in the street, and then write and sell songs."

Jiang Ciru nodded, this time she drew a note by herself.

"If you could choose, what would you choose to do besides music-related stuff?"

"If you have money, maybe you can become a vlogger." Shi smiled, his eyes sparkling, "To see the scenery around the world, no one can restrain me."

"No money?" Jiang Ciru didn't look surprised at all, but continued to ask.

"Make money." Shi Wei replied.

Jiang Ciru seemed to be choked, she opened her mouth, pushed the box to Shi Wei, and motioned for Shi Wei to ask.

Shi Wei touched the box with his hand, but instead of doing so, he raised his eyes and asked, "What about you, teacher, if you don't make music, what would you do?"

"Be a teacher." Jiang Ciru didn't hesitate, but she didn't look at Shi Wei, "Be a good teacher and protect my students from being bullied."

Shi Weixin jumped suddenly, she squeezed her knees under the table tightly.

Jiang Ciru's words made her feel suddenly mixed.

If she had a teacher who was willing to help her instead of letting those people have their way, her teenager would not be so sad.

At that time, her grades were very poor, "Why do people only bully you and not others" was the most common words she heard.

"Teacher Jiang." Shi Wei said suddenly, her hand stayed in the air for a while, and then she continued to bend down and took away a hair from Jiang Ciru's white clothes.

Before Jiang Ciru could say anything, she got up immediately and politely pushed back the chair: "It's time for me to go, thank you teacher."

After speaking, the man opened the door and disappeared.

Leaving Jiang Ciru sitting alone, he swallowed his unspoken words and closed his mouth.

The look on his face was a little sad.

When Shi Wei escaped from the studio, her heart was still pounding. She didn't understand what Jiang Ciru meant, and she didn't know what else she could do besides avoiding her.

But no matter how hard she tried to endure, she couldn't hold back the approach to her.

Shi Wei, you can't do this, since she has already pushed you away, don't continue.What's more, he has a girlfriend, Song Tingbai is so good, how can you compare to Song Tingbai.Shi Wei thought in his heart.

You can't do immoral things, you can't bother her.

Shi Wei rushed into the bathroom to wash his face, then calmed down, exhaled, and looked at himself in the mirror.

In fact, after these few games, she is no longer as inferior as before. There are so many people who like her and appreciate her, and she gradually begins to feel that she is entitled to be loved.

Especially when she is standing on the stage and hearing her name being called from the audience, she will feel that all the previous experiences are worthwhile.

She looked at herself in the mirror, her hair was a little soaked in water and hung in strands on her forehead, her eyes were blunt but powerful, and the bridge of her nose was just right, not as bad as she had imagined.

She sniffed, wiped off the water on her face, and walked out.

After the training in the morning, I had lunch with Pei Xing and Xie Nannan. Just as he was about to leave, Ke Xun ran over clutching his stomach, opened the lunch box and began to gobble it up.

"Ke Xun, you are an artist, can you pay attention to your image, don't look like a starving ghost, okay?" Pei Xing lifted her head out of the lunch box with disgust and helplessness.

"It seems like you haven't eaten for three days. Didn't you see what was said about you on the Internet? They all began to suspect that the program group abused us and stopped giving us food."

"But I'm hungry." Ke Xun sighed a long time, "This singing and dancing group is really not for people. I have never practiced so hard as a trainee. Look at my legs, they are all swollen into carrots."

She lifted one leg, as expected.

Xie Nannan cried out in distress, she stretched out her hand to touch it, then looked at Shi Wei, and said softly: "Don't be too tired, I remember you have an injury on your leg, in case the old injury recurs, the competition What can I do?"

"No way, the dance of the song I chose is too difficult, there is no other way but to practice more." Ke Xun shook his head.

Shi Wei looked at her legs and felt a slight pain in her heart.

The hall suddenly became noisy, and the people who were eating just now suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the bulletin board.

Pei Xing grabbed Luo Yiming who was running past them, and asked, "What's the matter, what tricks are the program crew doing?"

Luo Yiming was almost dragged to the ground. She thumped a few times before standing still, her round eyes widened: "We were all asked which contestant we liked the most this morning? The program team counted the results One click, it's posted."

"I have to go and see." Luo Yiming looked at Xie Nannan and Shi Wei slyly, broke away from Pei Xing's hand and ran away.

"This guy." Pei Xing muttered, "Are you here for the competition or to listen to gossip?"

"Let's go and have a look too?" As she said so, her eyes couldn't help but glance sideways at the bulletin board.

"You guys go, anyway, I told you." Ke Xun lay there like a dead fish, unable to move, "I'll die for a while."

Shi Wei stood up, patted her on the head, and walked to the bulletin board first.

The program team made a Q-version profile picture for each contestant and posted it on the bulletin board. The number of votes was written under the profile picture. Shi Wei quickly found her profile picture. The appearance of a man with a guitar on his head.

6 votes, Shi Wei rubbed the corner of her clothes in surprise, there are 20 contestants in total, do so many people like her?

She took another look at the other people's votes. Wei Jingran only had 2 votes, Yue Ziqi had 5 votes, and the remaining votes were scattered among other people.

"Teacher Yue, I'm curious, who did you choose?" A contestant asked Yue Ziqi, "Let me guess, you are familiar with Xiaojing, did you choose Xiaojing?"

Maybe because Yue Ziqi is a senior, so the players who are familiar with her call her Teacher Yue.

Wei Jingran stood beside him, looking at his votes as if he hadn't heard it.

"No." Yue Ziqi didn't hide anything, and answered directly, "I chose Shi Wei."

The corners of Shi Wei's mouth almost tensed, she seemed to feel the embarrassment emanating from Wei Jingran's body, so she moved to one side to avoid the flames of battle.

How many people are still a little vanity, I thought with a smile from time to time.

"Shi Wei, I have something to ask you." Yue Ziqi appeared behind her at some unknown time, and said generously, "Shall we go back to your practice room?"

Shi Wei was startled, she looked at the friends around her, and then at the people eating melons next to her, then nodded: "Okay."

After saying goodbye to the others, Shi Wei followed Yue Ziqi up the stairs, turning on the lights and closing the doors.

"Thank you." Shi Wei said while pulling a chair for her to sit on.

"Thank you? I really admire you for choosing you." Yue Ziqi said, she saw the folder that Shi Wei put aside, and pointed politely, "Mind if I take a look?"

"This is not a lyrics, I wrote it casually, it's a mess." Shi Wei touched his head embarrassedly, "Because the theme is about growth, so I wrote down my growth process."

I can think of these because of what Jiang Ciru said to her, writing those well-thought-out lyrics, it is better to face your own experience directly.

"But you can watch it, it doesn't matter." Shi Wei said, and handed the folder to Yue Ziqi, "But my lyrics are the one below, and the demo was handed over to the music teacher yesterday."

Yue Ziqi lowered her head and began to read. Her serious expression was a little serious. She felt that she was like Jiang Ciru, and she seemed to be calm and pretentious, but Yue Ziqi was obviously more friendly.

"Is this your experience?" Yue Ziqi's voice suddenly softened, and it seemed a little unsuitable for such a gentle voice to appear on her skin.

Shi Wei nodded: "Actually, it's nothing, it's all in the past, I just write it out like a diary."

"This is actually the best lyrics." Yue Ziqi smoothed the crumpled paper, "I personally think that the essence of Rap is sincere expression, you can say what you think in your heart, aimless shouting is better than piling up The twists and turns of rhetoric are more touching."

"Although the lyrics in this version seem to have more connotations, they are a little less sincere." Yue Ziqi said patiently, "I'll just sing a few lines for you to listen to."

She sang two or three sentences to Shi Wei's incongruous confessions, and those words entered her mouth, and soon had a unique melody.

In just a short while, Shi Wei had goose bumps all over his body.

"I sang it casually, do you think it is much better than this version?" Yue Ziqi asked.

Shi Wei nodded frantically, his heart, which had been flat for this match, suddenly swelled up, with an urge to fight impatiently.

Shi Wei didn't know how to express his thanks, so he could only say thank you again.

"Thank you, this is what you should be thanking." Yue Ziqi said jokingly, she suddenly took off the microphone, then turned off Shiwei, and moved closer to speak.

"Actually, I don't help you all because of appreciation. Who doesn't have any selfishness, right?"

"Selfishness?" Shi Wei was puzzled.

Yue Ziqi was about to speak when he suddenly saw something and raised his head wonderingly: "Is that Jiang Ciru who walked around the door three times?"

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