What good does it do you if I make my debut?

These three trainees are all from Class F, and they come from different companies.

One of the trainees named Yu Bin has been beating himself and two other F-level people.

"Jing Xiaojing is working hard in class A, why should we not work hard!"

The other two trainees looked at Jing Xiaojing who hadn't trained since they came to the auditorium, just sat on the ground with eyes closed and rested.

"...Is he training with his mind?"

"What? Mind training? I can!"

Yu Bin pulled Jing Xiaojing up who was doing "mental training".

"Don't give up until the last moment! As long as we don't sleep, we still have a lot of time! What's the use of sleeping? Why sleep? Let's make a perpetual motion machine together!"

Jing Xiaojing drank the bowl of chicken soup: "Yes! You are right! I am a perpetual motion machine!"

Yu Bin's blood was boiling: "Practice! I only have practice in my eyes!"

After speaking, Yu Bin sang and danced the theme song from beginning to end.

His voice is beautiful, and when he sings, he is full of enthusiasm and infectiousness as usual.

The expressiveness of the dance is a bit lacking, but if there are no more than a dozen mistakes in the middle, it can be regarded as a highly completed performance.

After singing and dancing, Yu Binzhong knelt down two times: "Ah, I'm dead, why can't I remember when singing and dancing are combined!"

Jing Xiaojing has always liked people who work hard, he patted Yu Bin on the shoulder: "Because there is a problem with your memory method, you rely too much on body memory and neglect brain memory."

This is the first time Yu Bin heard that dancing depends on the brain: "Isn't dance relying on body memory? Can you still dance with your brain?"

The other two trainees packed up and planned to go back to the room to sleep. Not only did they not make any progress, but their physical and mental conditions were also unbearable.

"Yu Bin, do you trust him? If he could dance with his brain, he would still be here now?"

"Don't practice, anyway, no matter how hard we try, we won't have such good luck as Jing Xiaojing, who entered class A in the first evaluation."

"Yeah, don't practice. After the second episode, we will definitely be eliminated. People are different. You Xueqing is popular, so of course we have to follow through."

Yu Bin made the final appeal: "You guys really don't want to practice anymore? Work hard to make a miracle! A bicycle turns into a motorcycle!"

"Come on then~ We'll give you a call~ I wish you the best tomorrow~"

The two trainees walked away yawning.

Yu Bin felt a little regretful: "I have worked hard to this point, why not persist."

"Because they don't understand what 'the one left is king'." Jing Xiaojing said, "The one left is the one left. Well, now there are only two of us left, so we will definitely have good results."

After "dancing depends on brains", this is the first time Yu Bin has heard of "the one who remains is king".It feels like Jing Xiaojing's words are fallacious, but somehow they are convincing.

Yu Bin clenched his fists to cheer himself up: "Well! Then let's continue practicing! Practice has blinded my eyes!"

Jing Xiaojing stopped him: "You have to change your training method first."

Yu Bin scratched his head: "Dancing with your brain?"

Jing Xiaojing: "Yes." Afraid that Yu Bin would not trust him, he said again, "You can watch me dance first."

He hummed a prelude, drew half a circle with one hand, and began to enter the state.

At the beginning, there was still doubt in Yu Bin's eyes, but after four or eight beats, there was only shock in his eyes.

Did Jing Xiaojing fall from the altar?

The news is wrong!

After half of the dance music, Jing Xiaojing didn't make a mistake in the three aspects of melody, lyrics and dance. At the same time, he also maintained a very high dance standard, which was not inferior to his performance in the first grade evaluation.

Especially the performance of the C-position action made him kneel down even more.

Although his singing is indeed very ordinary.

The timbre can only be said to be ok, without special skills and touching emotions, it sounds just ordinary without being out of tune and able to catch the rhythm.

But it is not easy to maintain an ordinary level in the combination of singing and dancing.

What's even more amazing is that he didn't breathe at all, no matter how intense his body movements were, his breath was never disturbed at all.

Jing Xiaojing was only halfway through the dance when Yu Bin knelt down: "Dad! Teach me! I want to dance with my brain! I also want to be at your level!"

Jing Xiaojing waved his hand: "My level is definitely not up to it, unless you are also a perpetual motion machine."

Yu Bin: "?? Dad, what are you talking about?"

Jing Xiaojing smiled: "It's nothing, I'm asking you what level do you want to get?"

Yu Bin tilted his head and thought for a moment: "My teammates are all in C, and only I am in F. I also want to go to C level...but if I go up two levels in a row, am I expecting too much?"

Jing Xiaojing: "Your biggest problem is memory. Dancing with your brain is just a saying, but it is actually a method of associative memory. You can try to memorize the lyrics and dance movements, such as this rap."

He moved away and began to demonstrate.

"I don't want to stay at the bottom of the well, the memories soaked in tears, I can pick the stars, why not work hard."

"The action in this section is to hug your knees first, then stretch out your right leg to draw a circle, then reach up as if holding something, and finally turn around and let go. You need to visualize the words in the lyrics into a picture in your mind , and then match the picture with the corresponding action. Let the lyrics and the action be connected instead of memorizing them separately. For the visualization of the lyrics, everyone will associate different pictures, you can try it yourself.”

Yu Bin's comprehension is not bad, he tried the first four eight beats himself, and felt that this method is indeed very useful.

Transforming the lyrics into the picture, and then substituting it into the picture immersively, the dance moves that come out are as natural as if they were natural.

Jing Xiaojing also mentioned Yu Bin: "In addition, your advantage lies in vocal, singing is very contagious, you can highlight this advantage. The range of dance movements can be slightly reduced, so that it will not affect your breath control too much. If there are no mistakes in the singing part, if the mistakes in the dancing part are controlled within 2 times, maybe you can get a B grade. Go to the perpetual motion machine, I am optimistic about you."

Grade B Yu Bin didn't dare to expect extravagantly, but he was encouraged by Jing Xiaojing, got the scriptures and went to the side to ponder carefully.

Yu Bin really competed with the perpetual motion machine. At five o'clock in the morning, when Jing Xiaojing wanted to go back to the practice room to continue training, Yu Bin had to follow, as if every second counted.

Jing Xiaojing persuaded Yu Bin to take a nap for a while, but Yu Bin would not die: "I would rather die suddenly in the practice room than lie in an F-level dormitory! Besides, Dad, you don't want to sleep?"

Jing Xiaojing: "We are different, I am experimenting how many days I can go without sleep."

Yu Bin was very impressed: "Dad is dad! Then I still have to sleep! I will sleep for a day after recording the video at noon."

When the two returned to the practice room, the circuit had not yet been repaired, but the sky outside was already bright enough.

The air-conditioning in the practice room was not working, making the training environment very hot and difficult, but the two raced against time and immersed themselves in the training.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Jing Xiaojing finished practicing the theme song "Conquer the Stars" and walked into the room where the solo video was recorded.

At this moment, the staff responsible for the single-person video recording has just started debugging the equipment.

The staff was very surprised to see Jing Xiaojing: "Why are you here so early?"

Jing Xiaojing replied while watching him debug, "I'm afraid there will be too many people later, so I will come first."

Staff: "We have to wait a little longer. Didn't the power go out in the early hours of the morning? All the equipment has been restored to the initial settings, and everything has to be re-adjusted. But you came too early, didn't you sleep for a few hours?"

Jing Xiaojing agreed perfunctorily, and then asked about the power outage: "Why did the power go out when everything was going well yesterday?"

"Oh, the old line was bitten off by a mouse."

It didn't take long to debug the equipment. At 08:30, Jing Xiaojing completed the recording of the solo video.

He returned to the dormitory building, and just as he was about to enter the room, the door of Dong Leli's room opposite him opened.

Dong Leli's face was radiant, and he was about to go out to the practice room to consolidate yesterday's results before recording a solo video.

Seeing Jing Xiaojing, Dong Le ideally thought that he had just returned from training to rest.

"Finished practice?" Dong Leli smiled, "The video needs to be recorded before 12 o'clock, Mr. Jing, don't delay."

"Thank you for reminding me." Jing Xiaojing smiled politely and closed the dormitory door.

Jing Xiaojing returned to the dormitory and did not intend to rest.

He does not feel mentally exhausted at all, and his mental and physical conditions seem to have completely broken through the limits of a normal person.

In fact, he has not had any "eating" behavior for half a month, but it has not had the slightest impact.

Jing Xiaojing realized that he might not be a "person".

But he can clearly perceive the existence of "self-awareness".

Forget it, don't think about it, just treat yourself as a fairy!

You Xueqing can stand up with the body of artificial intelligence, what else is impossible!

Yesterday, when Jing Xiaojing was out of the dormitory to record a program, the artificial intelligence Jing Xue was sitting on the sofa in the living room, eyes lowered, sitting in a dignified posture, motionless.

Now that Jing Xiaojing is back, he still maintains this posture.

Jing Xiaojing didn't pay attention when he went out yesterday, thinking that Jing Xue just entered the standby mode.

But it lasts for a day and a half in standby mode, and he cannot be woken up from the standby mode with a password.

Jing Xiaojing thought, there must be something wrong with the background system, right?

The system really likes to make mistakes together.

There is something wrong with Jing Xue, should I report it to You Xueqing?

Jing Xiaojing took out his mobile phone and found You Xueqing's WeChat.

The latest chat record with You Xueqing is the color manga full of sunflowers discussed a few days ago.

Jing Xiaojing clicked on the color manga that was edited from the photo by him again.

The man in the wheelchair and the boy with a dazzling smile, the atmosphere between them is not like just acquaintance, but like intimate partners, relatives who depend on each other.

That's right, he and You Xueqing should have known each other not long ago, or even completely unfamiliar, but Jing Xiaojing couldn't ignore the sense of familiarity with You Xueqing overflowing from the bottom of his heart.

This sense of familiarity seemed to be engraved into Jing Xiaojing's instinct, making the words "You Xueqing" form an indescribable attraction in his heart.

You Xueqing's attitude towards him seems to be that he likes him.

I don't dislike You Xueqing either, and Jing Xiaojing's affection for him can even make Jing Xiaojing completely ignore You Xueqing's leg disease and the age difference.

However, while the sense of familiarity engraved in the instinct formed attraction, it also produced an inexplicable resistance.

Jing Xiaojing admits that You Xueqing is very attractive to him, but his instinct is resisting this attraction.

These two completely opposite contradictory forces tore Jing Xiaojing's heart, and he hesitated again.

He closed his eyes, stopped thinking about these messy things, organized his words, and sent You Xueqing a polite message: Mr. You, Jingxue is out of order, do you want to pick it up?

It was only after sending the message that he remembered that You Xueqing seemed to have said that he would lose contact.

I don't know if he can see this message.

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