I debuted on a talent show with my ex-boyfriend

After going through a turmoil, although the incident of Chu Xiangdong caused many trainees to have lingering fears, the schedule was still proceeding step by step. The "Snow Country" team lacked Center Chu Xiangdong. In the decision to re-vote for C, the four of them did not go through too much entanglement, and Yufei was elected to the dual positions of Center and Leader.

After discussing the parts of all the people, they finally adopted the pair accompaniment. In the final part, the whole chorus is distributed, and everyone has a relatively balanced aria.As the core Yu Fei, his part is the most brilliant.Different from the open and secret fights some time ago, after experiencing Chu Xiangdong's incident together, the atmosphere in the group was calm and tolerant. Su Qiao and Jiang He seemed to have untied a certain knot in their hearts, and they always talked and laughed during practice.

But Leshi knew in his heart that the seemingly relaxed smiles of the two people actually concealed seemingly nothing worries, and they were not without losses when they expelled the HP trainees from the show - they learned about the situation in the group from Baitao's mouth that day, Su Qiao's popularity was hit hard by the wave of scandal. Although the fans clarified the anti-crime immediately, the data ranking of the public vote pool has not risen for a long time.Su Qiao's ranking stayed at No. [-], and the elimination in the second round was from No. [-] to No. [-].

"Because of the large chorus that Fei sang earlier, I divided it into two parts. The first part is for Lao Jiang and Lele to sing, and the second part is for Yu Fei and Lele to come? There is another sentence at the end killingpart, it is said that most of our group has a soft and deep tone, I quite like the transparent juvenile tone, Lele, how do you come to this part?"

There was a moment of silence, and the three voices sounded almost at the same time. It was a tacit agreement negotiated in secret, but the semantics were very confusing.

Le Shi said firmly: "No."

Yu Fei agreed: "I think it's okay, but—"

Jiang He: "Okay, but not good either."

Su Qiao looked at each other with these three forward-looking teammates one by one, and couldn't help laughing: "Is it possible?"

Le Shi: "Did you forget to arrange your own part?"

"Oh——" Su Qiao scratched the back of his head and pointed to the three lines of lyrics that belonged to him. His smile was full of apologetic expression, "Let me be a little lazy?" Seeing Jiang He's incomprehensible and regretful eyes, he looked serious. He said again: "I'm serious. I have thought about each part carefully. I have allocated what I think is most suitable for you. If there is a need to modify it, we can discuss it."

Jiang He patted him on the back in a moderate manner, and made a dull sound. Su Qiao looked at the captain in confusion. Jiang He opened his mouth, but stopped talking. He wandered around the lyrics in his hand and the laptop on the ground for a while, and finally sighed softly and said, "I don't even know if you want to debut or not."

"Of course I want to." Su Qiao blurted out, he paused for a while, his eyes brightened, Su Qiao said slowly: "But I want to sing well. It is also because of this kind of thinking that we dare to say those words and get together together."

Yu Fei looked at Su Qiao's face. He was always inconspicuous in front of the camera on weekdays. Among the handsome and young trainees, he was not considered outstanding in appearance. He would only say one or two famous words when he needed to complain. A word of epigram, when the show was broadcast, he was still able to gain popularity by relying on one or two memory points, but after what happened to Chu Xiangdong, the cornerstone that could support his foothold in the upper circle fell apart, and his popularity was illusory, coming and going quickly.

And the last chance in front of me is the stage for this performance.

It was less than a week before the agreed rehearsal time.

Bei Jin's attitude was the same as before, but it was difficult for her to find fault with Jiang He and Yu Fei. One had a lot of stage experience and the other had excellent skills, so Bei Jin's critical eyes mostly fell on Le Shi and Su Qiao. The words were mercilessly vitriolic.These words were especially harsh on the last expedition.

Bei Jin didn't have her hair up today, but parted a sharp bang at a slant, and her long hair was loose. She played the aria according to Le Shi's aria, emphasizing: "You must have thickness in your pronunciation. There was never a time when I didn't emphasize vocalization in class. Whether it is a chants or a chorus, the thin voice will make people feel harsh and abrupt." She paused, looking at Le Shi who was listening carefully, and seeing his docile and gentle expression, she didn't make any more sarcasm Comments, just said: "Others can go, let's do it again at Leshi."

The monotonous sound of the piano in the vocal music classroom lasted from noon to dusk.

"Listen to the melody of the song, feel the emotion of the lyrics, and think about the meaning of the performance. Some things cannot be achieved through repetition and practice," Bei Jin said in conclusion, "What kind of range is effective, the pitch you achieve, Is the pitch of the singing really emotional?"

"Teacher, I'm sorry." Le Shi's voice was obviously a little hoarse, and it was difficult to say a word, which was a sign of voice fatigue. Bei Jin had already noticed this, and originally wanted to correct some of his slight mistakes, but it seemed Standing in front of the trainee with her head bowed, her fingers pinched together, and twitching uneasily from time to time, she stopped talking, and her face was still covered with a layer of frost.

"I'm also really sorry for the things that I took classes at HP before. It's because I didn't have a correct attitude." Le Shi bowed deeply to Bei Jin. Seeing her pair of white and shining hands resting on the black and white keys, they are slender and distinct, but they are very powerful when they are played.

Bei Jin was silent for a long time, and there were not many ups and downs in the cold voice: "Did you misunderstand me?"

"I'm just... very guilty." Le Shi straightened up and met Bei Jin's calm eyes. There were fine wrinkles at the corners of the woman's well-maintained eyes. Her skin took on a dusky yellow, a sort of airy weariness.

Bei Jin rubbed her temples, and frowned slightly, "I didn't target you because you skipped class with Yu Fei in the past. I taught so many students, so I don't need to be responsible for you. I think it's fine, no problem, then I have nothing to say, I don’t think it’s good, and there is room for improvement, so I’ll point it out. I think you’re still far from the level of your debut, and it’s up to you whether you want to change or not.”

"If you really feel sorry, you might as well practice hard. A good stage is more powerful than a hundred sentences of apology." Bei Jin looked at him coldly, pressed the switch of the electronic organ, and put the data sheet at hand into her handbag Li, stood up, smoothed the folds on the long black dress, and said, "I hope to see your progress during the rehearsal."

Leshi originally planned to go to the practice room for a while, but when he left, he met Tang Zhiyang at the corner of the corridor. It seemed that he had just finished practicing in the dance studio next door. He held two large-capacity water glasses in his hands. When he saw Leshi, She waved her hand to him, and handed over the heavy cup in her hand.

"Thank you."

Tang Zhiyang frowned slightly, and asked: "Is your throat uncomfortable?" He seemed to know where Le Shi was going next, shook his head with a very gentle expression: "Take a break, go have dinner with me, and then walk around for a while. Go. Vocal cord fatigue is not the same as physical exhaustion, and it takes time to rest."

Before Le Shi could refute, the other party acted more than words, hooked his shoulder, and Le Shi smelled a faint scent of soap. It was not like they had approached sweating profusely, but Tang Zhiyang always seemed to put his last Showing his clean and tidy side to the public, at first he thought it was Tang Zhiyang's character design in front of the camera, but later he realized that when he was exercising a lot, his personal hygiene was just perfect.

"You just came back from the dormitory?" Le Shi didn't refuse, seeing Tang Zhiyang smiling and not speaking, he had no choice but to walk out of the teaching building along the gentle push from his shoulder.

The gorgeous sunset in the distance gradually melts into the lavender twilight. At the place where tall buildings and treetops intersect, the dazzling orange embers are still burning quietly, and one or two crow-blue bird shadows, with dreamy The shadowy golden outline is hidden in strands of purple cloud marks.In a gentle glow, even the heat in the air has a moist, silent flowing feeling.

Leshi's cup was filled with warm tea, and the sweet medicinal gas seemed to have some kind of heat-clearing and detoxifying effect. There were scattered trainees walking after meals on the sidewalk. Just joking, it's nothing more than the progress of practice, the prospect of debut, and tired sighs.

There is always a knot in Leshi's heart, which comes from Bei Jin who has always denied him. Regarding this matter, he feels powerless and desperate.The feeling of being denied was familiar and scary, doubting himself while being doubted—he didn't know what to do.

Tang Zhiyang asked: "How's the recent practice? We're not in the same group, and we don't have much chance to communicate."

"It's okay." Le Shi nodded, and the answer was a bit ambiguous.

The sky gradually dimmed, and the outlines of the black tree shadows became deeper. In the twilight before the lights came on, everyone's faces seemed blurred. Leshi sighed, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly. There was a slightly protruding, thin scratch scar.

"Brother." He called out in a low voice. In the blurred shadows, he looked at him with soft and patient eyes. The warm eyes seemed to encourage him to express the distress in his heart. When he was happy, he lowered his head and looked at him Seeing the night and the tree shadow blending into a dark place to hide in, he took a light breath and asked:

"Have you ever encountered such a thing, no matter how you do it, you can't do it well..."

"Yes." Tang Zhiyang replied simply, "Dancing."

Le Shi stopped in surprise, "But brother dances very well."

"I used to hate dancing very, very much," Tang Zhiyang's voice was calm, with a nostalgic smile unique to those who narrate memories, his shadow vaguely stopped a few steps in front of Le Shi, "because it All it brings me is the troubles of earning a living and physical harm, and I always want to get rid of it, but I have to twist my life into a rope with it.”

"Later I discovered that pain seems to be a part of the dance. When I get in touch with more emotions, the movements will change accordingly. When I danced the first half of "The Next Song" with you, the only thought in my heart , I just don't want to leave you."

"I'm purely emotional on this point..." Tang Zhiyang was startled, and then joked teasingly: "If I say this, won't Yu Fei feel unhappy? You are in a cold war now?"

When he was playing, he was shocked by Yu Fei's sudden sound. Tang Zhiyang seemed to be very sensitive about his relationship with Yu Fei. He really shouldn't be too close to anyone during the game, but even if he made three chapters, he deliberately kept a distance in front of others , it seems that there are still some strange clues. "No. Brother...don't make fun of me."

"Okay, okay." Tang Zhiyang changed the subject in a good-tempered manner, and said solemnly: "The thing you think you can't do well is singing?"

"Hmm..." The eyes that fell on him quickly disappeared, and Leshi felt safe in the darkness where no one was paying attention. He was afraid of disturbing the sound of nearby footsteps or the sound of trees in the breeze, so he whispered intermittently: " I always hope to do my best, and obviously I have spent a lot of effort, but in the end I still can’t get the teacher’s affirmation.”

He has never said such weak words to Yu Fei, his self-esteem makes him not want to show his weak side in front of that person, he is always used to digesting everything by himself, his world seems to be only towering buildings and sudden ruins , Aware of his own weakness, he stopped talking, and stubbornly fought against the vague world with silence.

"There are many things, no matter how hard you try, they may not be satisfactory." Tang Zhiyang said, his speech was slow, with the meaning of persuasion and comfort, and the street lights shone brightly, from street to street. At the end, the walkers suddenly dispersed, and the shadows of the two were projected on the ground, dragging out a long and narrow distance, "The things you want to achieve, the dreams you want to pursue, the feelings you want to touch, the things you want to redeem People always have many regrets that cannot be touched."

"There are many people who are not recognized, but they are recognized precisely because he was the only one left on the stage at the end. I think——you can definitely be that person." Tang Zhiyang turned his head and met Shang Leshi's Eyes, Tang Zhiyang raised a smile under the dim light, "Am I a person who is easy to praise others? You don't seem to believe me." He pointed to the cup in his hand when he pointed to music, and he added lightly : "Go back and have a good rest—and, Yu Fei asked me to bring this to you."

Of course, when Le Shi and Tang Zhiyang returned to the door of the 213 dormitory, both of them were startled. They checked the house number back and forth, and it was indeed their dormitory. Ren Fengfeng didn't come back, and the door was closed tightly, so the man had to sit on the ground, burying his face in the arms supporting his knees.

There are only fluffy and branched hair tops that smell a little like lemon shampoo, and honey-colored ear tips and necks, which slowly rise and fall with breathing. The loose clothes seem to have just been changed, and they are all short-sleeved with geometric patterns on a white background. The pajamas, Tang Zhiyang looked at them for a while, suppressed a laugh and said in a low voice: "Asleep? Sleeping at the door of our dormitory? And - I always think this pajamas on him looks familiar. Lele, do you have the same set?"

Leshi thought about it carefully, and replied: "I have a lot of things that are the same as him, and he bought them before."

Tang Zhiyang choked for a while, although he didn't mean to show off or show his feelings at all when he was happy, many of his words were just telling the facts, for a long while Tang Zhiyang rubbed his temples in distress: "Sometimes I really don't understand you guys How do you talk about feelings when you are young—generally speaking, if you use the same style, don’t you feel very happy?”

Le Shi's answer was very pragmatic: "Most of the time, he feels happy. In my case, it's enough that the things can be used and the clothes can be worn."

The two chatted around the dozing Yu Fei, although Tang Zhiyang felt that there was a rift in the topic between him and Le Shi for the first time, Le Shi was straight and straightforward, without the romantic joy of being in love, if it wasn't for the previous Being in a pair is too much for him to care about—"Lele, sometimes I think you are quite straight."

Leshi: "..."

He pushed the guy blocking the door with a rather ungentle and impatient hand, and immediately heard the muttering sound of Yu Fei who was dozing off. : "If I am like him, then I must not. Don't sleep, do you want to catch a cold?"

Yu Fei stared at him in bewilderment, seeing the person coming clearly, his wet eyes blinked brightly immediately, instead of being unhappy with such a cold attitude, he struggled and explained in a nasal voice: "I was practicing just now. The karaoke room didn't wait for you, think you will come back straight away, and I'm back too." He frowned, wrinkled his nose, covered his mouth and sneezed, "I want to tell you about rappers."

The corners of Tang Zhiyang's eyes twitched slightly, and he didn't know whether the two people's way of getting along was good or bad. Leshi's attitude towards Fei was very subtle, sometimes it seemed to be very resistant, but sometimes it was extremely conniving. Mature and handsome, but now Leshi is squatting half-squatting, looking at Yu Fei from top to bottom, and even reaching out to squeeze the other's cheek hard, making Yu Fei scream in pain-too naive, really naive.

As the oldest trainee in dormitory 213, Tang Zhiyang still kept smiling amidst the weird eyes coming and going. He stood up, unscrewed the door lock, and smiled at the two three-year-old children who were twisting together quickly. He spit out a sentence: "You two, pay attention to your image."

The author says:

In the relationship between the two, Feifei is the one who is very girlish (sigh).Teacher Tang thought it was an overt show and withdrew from the group chat.Thanks for watching!