I debuted on a talent show with my ex-boyfriend

01

"I have always believed that music is not a tool to show off skills, nor is it an eye-catching gimmick. A good singer must convey emotion and communicate with the heart when singing. It resonates with people's hearts, whether it is memories or imagination. If a song can do that, it's not a bad song."

Li Xiangkuan's gentle voice sounded, and there was a burst of moderate applause from the field.

Like every trainee being evaluated, Yu Fei hugged the guitar and bowed deeply: "Thank you teacher."

Another vocal instructor, Mei Xiaoxian, commented: "Not bad, not bad, although there is still much room for improvement in terms of singing skills and skills. But Typhoon and singers are surprisingly mature. They have great potential."

The perennially cold and unkind mentor Bei Jin never said a word, and the dance instructor cueed another dance. After random music, he also admired Yu Fei's solid and regular dance skills and nodded repeatedly.The five instructors whispered to each other, Bei Jin stood up, and seemed to say something concisely, Li Xiang hid the satisfied and soft smile on his face with a little regret.

The debate in this group seemed to be more protracted than in other groups, and there were still some see-saw confrontations that could not be resolved.

02

In the breath-holding silence of the audience, Li Xiang didn't make too much of a fuss, and said bluntly: "Yu Fei trainee, you go to class F."

Class F is the lowest class.

The whispering voice was like a rising tide, surging up from outside the arena. Fortunately, he was also surprised, and immediately showed a clear expression.

Bei Jin took the microphone, his voice was cold, and he said loudly: "Before becoming a singer, you are a healthy person first. You need to bear due responsibilities and the consequences of going your own way. You have to pay the corresponding price for everything. And you used to be my student," Bei Jin paused, blinked quickly, put down the microphone and picked it up again.

The mentor next to her patted her on the back, and heard her continue: "I still can't understand, and I can't forgive your actions. No matter how high other people think of you, trainees with bad attitudes, in I'll always be an F here."

What he said was well-founded and pointed at Yu Fei's departure from the group.

From Leshi's angle, I can only see half of Yu Fei's side face, with a straight nose, tight lips, slightly drooping eyelids, the light of the stars has faded, leaving only a dark and eternal night.He raised the microphone to his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but finally dropped his hand a little weakly.

Yu Fei bowed deeply and still said, "Thank you teacher."

03

No matter whether this is the highlight of the show or Bei Jin's inner thoughts, the F number in front of Yu Fei's famous brand is undeniable.

Class F means lower exposure, weaker teammates, and more ridicule and criticism.But there is no shortage of growth scripts from low to high in previous years.What is quite different from this is that in the last season, there was no mentor who came off the stage in person to attack and deny the trainees with such merciless and unquestionable words.

It's almost an official death sentence.

Only Leshi understands that Bei Jin used to express her feelings for this beloved student with countless beautiful words, but now everything has changed drastically, the public opinion field has been turned upside down, and the army is in turmoil. Saying such words is her last love and responsibility .

Yu Fei left the stage, thanked the staff one by one, said "Come on" to Leshi, and left with his guitar bag.

The sneering anger that had been lingering in Leshi's heart for several days, for some reason, cooled down. Maybe there was a cause and effect, maybe it was deserved. Today, these complicated and confusing disputes are like a plum seed, not too big or too small, stagnant and astringent in the throat.

He still cared about this person so much.Perhaps from the moment Yu Fei opened his mouth to sing, the softest and most emotional part of his heart has been unable to avoid and resist the opposite of rational indifference.

In the end, there is no escape, no escape.

Leshi's fugue didn't last long, the supervisor glanced at the stage situation, smiled slightly and said, "The two trainees of WMC are about to go on stage, get ready."

04

They have been preparing for the 3-minute stage for a full month.

Starting from the selection of songs, every track and every part of the dance was made by them biting their pens and thinking hard. The vocal teacher and dance teacher were annoyed by them one by one, showing disdain at the same time. It was interesting to watch them train hard, and they didn't release a word of approval until the end, so before the official performance, the two of them didn't have a solid expectation in their hearts, and there was no bottomless unknown in front of them.

"Hi everyone, we are WMC trainees."

05

As soon as the two came on stage, Noya, the lively rap instructor, stared at Wan Xing and said, "You're so cute, a trainee."

I have to say that Baitao's ability to choose clothes and make styles is top-notch. Although Lucky has reiterated more than once that he likes Brother Le's black clothes, black pants and black hat, it turns out that this loose white T with a puppet cat on it has a Black bib shorts, together with his small round face, willow-leaf eyebrows, big double eyelids, and a head of shiny and soft gray chestnut hair, are surprisingly cute.

Leshi's dress is much simpler and more capable, with a black bottom wide-collared long shirt, the print corresponds to a Siamese with a soot face and blue eyes, off-white slim cropped pants, and a pair of long legs with smooth lines and vaguely muscular contours. Tightens cleanly.He has short black hair that is docile, and the thin bangs are parted, revealing a clean and fair forehead.Originally, she was delicate and pretty, but at first glance she seemed to have a gloomy and quiet temperament, which was unexpectedly attractive.

After a brief self-introduction session, Le Shi nodded slightly to the stage manager at the side, the lights gradually dimmed, and a cold mist of dry ice poured out from both sides of the stage, wrapping around his ankles coldly.

The moment before the music started was long and in a trance. His heart was gripped by an invisible hand, and all five senses were awakened. As the muscles tightened, he even felt the tingling fever like electric shock. meaning.

This feeling may come from the auditorium, from the eyes of the judges, or from the excess air-conditioning in the arena. There is a sleeping beast in the body, which suddenly wakes up the moment the drum beats, opens its bloody mouth, and immediately swallows the whole world, the world It turns into a continuous source of heat in the body, erupting and bursting at any time.

06

Li Xiang's dance song "BULESWAN" in his early years, under their transformation, incorporated the whimsical ideas of young people in the twenties. It is a classic blues arrangement, lyrical RAP arias covering a large area, sexy and hoarse chorus, smart and refreshing A novel combination of choreography.

The moment the music started, all the elements flooded into the bodies of the two teenagers on the stage, and a hearty performance kicked off.

The docile and cute boy holds the microphone tightly, with his index finger on the middle of the crowd, and the clear-grained, rhythmic fields jump out with the drumbeat, full of enthusiasm, full of suppressed hoarse emotions, like countless detonating sparks in the field, many people Along with the rhythm of the libretto, there was surprise applause and applause.

Beside him—a gloomy and calm young man stepping on a flowing and melancholy phrase, like a slender black bird about to fly in a prison of musical notes, no matter whether the struggle brings freedom or death—he dancing.

The collarbone like the back of a knife protrudes from his wide collar, and he jumps with all his strength to lift off the black hem, piercing a tight waistline, vaguely as cold and white as a snow mountain.

Le Shi's expression was still indifferent and calm, but the sweat soaked through the thin bangs first, and evaporated in the balance of eager rhythm and jump before dripping down the temples, everything seemed to be ignited.In the reflection of the camera, his eyes are moist, and the corners of his lips are slightly parted, as if he is resisting or longing.

This dance fully emerges from his body, cold but hot, ascetic but promiscuous.

RAP and dance are carried out alternately and complement each other. After the happy solo dance and lucky solo, there is a standard men's duet dance. While dancing, they also have to finish with the high-pitched melody of the last paragraph. No mistakes.

The moment the vibration of the sound ended, they stood on the stage panting, still maintaining the handsome posture of the end, their eyes and the lens of the camera were blazing.

Wan Xing smiled apologetically, Le Shi stood beside him, and bowed apologetically.

07

There was a moment of silence, like a jumbo jet flying over the roof, followed by thunderous applause and screams.

Noya, a rap instructor with a dirty ponytail and a Southeast Asian face, clapped exaggeratedly. Thumb to thumb, index finger to index finger, he compared the letter "A" to Wanxing. Dance instructor Li Xiang smiled Thinking, talked for a few words with Mei Xiaoxian, the vocal instructor at the side, and picked up the microphone.

Li Xiang: "Teacher Mei, what do you think of this stage?"

Mei Xiaoxian nodded slowly and rubbed her hands: "It's fine, it's fine."

Li Xiang did not forget to put forward a humorous sentence: "Why do you say 'anything is fine' to everyone, is it okay? You and I have known each other for a long time, and you are a teacher on this show. This person must be a little ideal Well, no matter what, I have to comment a few words."

"I don't have any ideals when I'm with you, 'Mei' has ideals."

The active atmosphere that was already ignited by the stage became more relaxed and happy in this lazy and leisurely joke.

08

Le Shi heard the words and smiled cooperatively, almost choking himself.He was panting heavily on the stage, and the sweat from dancing poured out the moment he stopped moving. His whole body seemed to have just emerged from the water, and he was in a mess. His clothes were heavily stuck to his chest and back, and his face was thin. The layer of makeup will probably be wiped clean by sweat.

Li Xiang was still gagging with Mei Xiaoxian without saying a word, in order to take the time to make the two Shun Shun who had just finished the stage take the opportunity to relax.

Fortunately, looking at his appearance, and thinking of the mistakes in the final part, he patted Le Shi's lower back comfortingly, Le Shi took a breath, and whispered "it's okay".

Mei Xiaoxian looked at them calmly, and said in a tolerant and kind tone, "Very good, very good, you are very smart."

Noya continued: "Xiao Wan is in the position of RAP, and Xiao Le is in the position of Dance, right? Did you compose the song yourself?"

Fortunately, he took the mic and replied obediently: "I came up with the specific idea. I would like to thank the teachers of WMC for the composition and choreography. They don't mind us bothering them. They revised and finalized it over and over again."

Noya was taken aback, then nodded appreciatively for his honesty.

Li Xiang also concluded with praise: "So at the beginning, the two parts were interspersed to highlight their respective strengths. This is done very well, and the performance on stage is better than all the trainees who have appeared so far."

Wan Xing showed a bright smile to the tutor seat, Le Shi lowered his head shyly and modestly, he pulled Wan Xing's wrist, the two of them bowed slightly, and said in unison: "Thank you teacher."

Bei Jin suddenly interjected: "But fortunately, I made a mistake in the final chorus part. In the chorus part, I made a mistake in the music."

Mei Xiaoxian: "The shortcomings have been exposed, it's very good."

Li Xiang nodded: "As far as the dance and rap parts are concerned, the two are not perfect, and both have shortcomings. The trainees of Leshi may not have a particularly stable control when dancing. Fortunately, the rap rhythm of the trainees will be affected by the dance and singing. The chorus is slightly disturbed, and the two of them will continue to work on the flaws. This is our opinion. The grade evaluation results are announced below: "

Leshi clenched the microphone in his hand, silently waiting for the result of the selection.He looked over the judges' seats and counted up from the [-]th seat. The faces of the [-] trainees were all different, and their expressions were even more different. them.

In the past days and nights, Le Shi always thought that the only person who could see this dance was himself outside the practice mirror.

But today is different. Standing in this place, he really has a sense of reality. Those who are watching him and them are not just the phantom of chatting with each other, but many people in front of them, and even more people in the future.

Le Shi's gaze calmly settled on the seat number six.

——And what about you, have you seen such a stage?

"Both of WMC, go to Class B to hone your skills. We look forward to seeing you in Class A during the reassessment."

09

Leshi and Wanxing bowed again to express their thanks, and Li Xiang was caught off guard and called out: "Leshi trainee."

Le Shi paused in his heart, an ominous premonition welled up in his heart, and when he straightened up, he saw Teacher Li Xiang grinning softly and calmly, making a heart gesture to him, his fingers like pistols, and biu to him : "The bullet of love, fire."

——Why does he still remember this old meme and play it endlessly!

Leshi was so ashamed and embarrassed that he crawled into the cracks of the ground. There was a layer of pink on the cheekbones after the strenuous exercise, but now it was as hot as burning. Said: "Lele, the camera is coming, don't stand still, come out for business."

In full view of the public, Leshi folded his hands and put them on his heart, showing a business smile in the service industry, with crescent eyes and seven teeth in his mouth. The gloomy and indifferent person set was defeated in an instant. He cooperated with Li Xiang, who loves nostalgia, The instructor compared a small heart with his thumb and index finger, pretended to be cheerful and lively, and was forced to answer voluntarily: "Teacher, I have received your love."

It's really hard to make money just to eat.

The author says:

Brother Le was also forced to come out and launch business with love today.

Feifei was thrown to work in Group F, and the matter of why she left the group will be revealed little by little.

Xing Xing: In fact, the puppet on my clothes and the Siam on Lele's clothes are thick couple outfits. Just wait for D to come out of the WMC sand sculpture cpcut.

Feifei:? [Internet is not illegal]

Thanks for watching!Be careful, Lele, have you received it?)??