01

Leshi and Wanxing returned to their originally selected seats, waiting for the evaluation of other trainees to end.The recording process lasted from morning to night, and when HP's trainee Chu Xiangdong came to perform, it was already past eleven o'clock at night. Many people who couldn't hold on were already unconscious and drowsy, and the atmosphere in the room was dull.

Although Chu Xiangdong has fiery red hair with a hip-hop style, he chose the vocal position quite differently from his appearance.

There are a lot of lead singer trainees participating in this session of "Creating Puppets", but very few have really strong professional ability and creative style. There are quite a few trainees who claim to be self-written and self-produced. Those who are really mature and smooth, and have a high degree of stage completion But it is rare.

So far, only Zhou Wangyu has the position of lead singer of A level.A day's marathon long-distance running was recorded, and only a dozen people out of a hundred people entered this upper level that represents absolute strength.

So when this trainee from a well-known big company, like the previous few players who performed unsatisfactorily, walked onto the stage with an electric guitar, several teachers focused their attention and whispered expectantly .

I have to say that it is really refreshing to see a well-behaved amateur who suddenly sees a bright red and black guitar, and a lively boy with a punk rock style.

Chu Xiangdong briefly introduced himself and nodded to the stage manager beside him.

02

The beat is strong, and the dynamic drumbeat gradually enters, shaking heavily in the room, sweeping away the drowsy and turbid air.

In the close-up of the big screen, there are bright picks flying up and down on the guitar strings, and the gushing music is beautiful and the rhythm is smooth, like a petrel passing lightly in the drumbeat of the stormy sea.

Lucky opened his mouth, his eyes sparkled: "SoftRock, this arrangement, this style, and this contrast are absolutely amazing, as expected of HP!"

The strong drumbeat seems to be chasing and oppressing the main melody of the guitar, and the hoarse mid-to-high pitch is just suitable for the reciprocating and difficult upward lyrics, like the dying struggle of a dying thirsty man in the desert, or the intensity of desperate prisoners dying together despair.

The singing is pain, the drums are despair, and the strings always going upstream are salvation.

Leshi couldn't be more familiar with this song.

He clenched his palm tightly, and his fingertips pierced into the flesh, causing sharp pain.His shaky rational cognition told him that this is still a stage where the camera lens is full of dangers. There is no need to show his sharp and cold edges and corners in front of others. He should be a polite, calm and calm image under the camera.

But pain, despair, and redemption are intertwined, and they are about to erupt into the climax of the scream, which is the psychological omen of every rock listener—the final roar will be detoured, delayed, and erupted.Everyone has a different light in their eyes, as if they are waiting for the inevitable end of the world.

Le Shi let go of his palms, crossed his arms, and said word by word, firmly: "He can't sing."

The next second the song cut to a climax, and the treble was piercing in the process of climbing to the peak. Obviously, there was some harsh and strenuous meaning, and the last stanza was directly turned off, leaving only a sigh of regret.

03

The condition of the sound is there.Leshi looked at the high-ranking area, only to see Yu Fei squinting his eyes, smiling lightly and applauding with the people around him, nothing happened.

When Le Shi saw it, his heart was full of unknown anger.

Several mentors always cherish talents. Seeing Chu Xiangdong standing on the stage rather dejectedly, he seemed unwilling, and tried to persuade him one after another. Li Xiangwen asked softly: "The song I have never heard before is written by myself. Made it up?"

Chu Xiangdong was sweating all over the singing, panting while replying: "Yes. From writing lyrics to composing, I did it all by myself."

Le Shi suddenly stood up, there was a lot of movement, and the transparent seat behind him almost fell over on his back.

All the trainees around looked at him, and luckily also looked at him in bewilderment. A series of reactions were almost chained. All the seats of the sensitive shuttle patrolled, and his face appeared on the side screen. Several instructors were also curious. turned around backwards.Le Shi was nailed to the spot and stared at himself on the screen—his expression was very cold, his brows were slightly frowned, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, and the blade-like coldness between his brows and eyes was about to come out, like a frost blade about to be unsheathed.

Fortunately, he woke up first, he didn't know why Le Shi suddenly showed such a terrifying expression in the center of depression, just like the day he saw Yu Fei quit the group.

This indifference does not lie in the portrayal of the characters, but in the true feelings from the inside out.Lucky rolled his eyes, stood up and clapped his hands hard.

"It's okay! Come on!"

The trainees around him suddenly realized, and stood up and clapped their hands one after another, cheering up the trainee who made the mistake.

Amid the encouragement and applause, Chu Xiangdong raised his head, with firm eyes and tears in his eyes, bowed to thank everyone, and expressed his determination to several mentors who were also deeply moved: "I will definitely work hard, and one day I will achieve zero." The stage of mistakes. Thank you everyone, thank you teacher."

Le Shi sat down numbly amidst thunderous applause, and said thank you to Wan Xing in a low voice.

On other people, he would never lose his composure like this.

But I don't know why, only when facing this person's matter, his calmness and rationality will suddenly fail, and his actions will slide into the uncontrollable abyss of subconsciousness.

Fortunately, he sighed, feeling a vague sense of foreboding in his heart, but he only dared to mention it in a low voice: "Lele, you've been out of sorts a lot these days."

His brother Le didn't seem to hear or look at him, but leaned back slightly in the small straight-backed chair, his black and white eyes glanced slightly to one side, his face was expressionless, calm, and very quiet. Like a frozen sculpture.The anger dissipated.

Chu Xiangdong obtained the A-level pass, and the audience suddenly boiled. The long recording of the whole day ushered in the last small climax, and everything was extremely lively.

Le Shi just raised his eyes slightly, his expression was vague, and he didn't say a word, not knowing which unknown focus he was paying attention to.

04

At 02:30 in the morning, the recording of the primary level evaluation stage was successfully concluded.

In order to reward the trainees who have worked hard all day, Li Xiang specially prepared a support meal, distributed it personally, and said a few words with the trainees from time to time.After the disbandment order was issued, the honestly sitting teenagers also scattered in the venue, gathering in twos and threes, chatting and eating while holding the exquisitely packaged lunch boxes.

The mobile phones put away before the recording were also distributed to the trainees at this relaxing moment.

Fortunately, he swiped left and right on the screen for a while, raised his phone with a mournful face, and showed the screen to Le Shi. His cheeks were swollen, like an aggrieved little hamster.

@PRDUCEnewidol_ Sightseeing Group: WMC has finally opened for business... The trainee is fortunate to be a well-known sand sculpture UP master in the D dance area, and his masterpiece "I'm Really Good.Once a day, prevent depression, get out of low self-esteem", is a trainee who has been practicing for two and a half years, and likes to sing, dance, look good and make complaints

Comments: "Please don't post some hundred-year-old stalks, sisters, you not only exposed your age, but also lost your account [狗头]"

"Hahahaha, it's actually lucky. Every time I feel the pressure of life, I will watch his videos. It is reasonable to say that this is the only one who can dance in a crowded downtown area! The problem is that I can still dance well. Very good, cue who knows who, why do you think this is? Are you people of the Happy Waterfall attribute like this? [Laughing and crying]”

"Ask in the back row about the unhappy handsome guy next to him. He has a lot of information. I'll know all about him in three seconds!"

Luckily: "Can you believe it? I've gained followers. Now the whole internet is asking me if I'm going to make my debut as a sand sculpture."

Le Shi replied: "Please don't take me with you."

He adjusted his emotions quickly, and the changes on the court seemed to never happen. Storms came and went, but he was as usual.

Leshi didn't pay too much attention to the Weibo account about the talent show variety show, and the homepage was another bloodbath.

05

All kinds of fans with different attributes are still arguing about Yu Fei's withdrawal. The recording on this side is an extremely colorful and long day, while the tearing on the other side is all monotonous personal attacks and trampling, which is in stark contrast.

@HopenessEnterainment: Chu Xiangdong, an energetic trainee, will appear in "Creation!"New Idol" is officially active!Even if the road ahead is full of thorns, I will never leave you.Click me to find the energetic and talented summer boy! [video]

This Weibo from HP has been forwarded a lot.The official seems to have something to say, and the fans will also. There is no shortage of yin and yang content that satirizes Yu Fei. What's more, Aite directly posted on the official Weibo of "Chuang Puppet", reminding them to carefully review the personal qualities of the trainees. A rat droppings ruined a pot of porridge.

——This comment is not low in popularity, and it is convincing, as if it has a solid hammer in hand.

Le Shi couldn't hold back, and reported the gangster with a blank face. He was so familiar with Lude that he looked like a member of the anti-gangster control review team.

His Weibo has no V or authentication, and his name is a string of garbled characters, which is like a zombie trumpet. He doesn't post a post for ten and a half months, and it's all about sharing dance music and favorite bands.Only a few fans, after being a microscope girl for a long time, finally followed the clues, but they are also sensible and don't do anything beyond the rules. Leshi uses this as a motivation and keeps a private message on the contact page. Take a look at the lovely encouragement that comes from different places every day with care.

Leshi took a look at the private message interface, and there was a picture of a compressed video screenshot on the little fan's head. He could barely be recognized by his clothes, and it seemed to be a screenshot of today's live broadcast.

@卷巨Did you create a business today: Report to Brother!Today this station has gained a lot of fans!The Wanfen Pai Mian Project is within easy reach!Opened a few eye-catching topics for you!Click on my homepage to see [Love you]

Click on her personal homepage and see that the top is full of jerky, jerky and incomprehensible rainbow farts, accompanied by nine high-profile video screenshots of using love to generate electricity.

06

Fortunately, after finishing his portion of avocado salad and boiled chicken breast, Leshi glanced at him and pushed the portion that he hadn't moved much over.Fortunately, while scooping his neck and saying thank you gratefully, he leaned over to see what Weibo he was reading. After a while, Le Shi's eyelids twitched wildly, he was speechless, and sighed in his heart at the gaudy fandom.

Lucky took a closer look, quickly suppressed a laugh, and read in a trembling voice:

"Famous Lengdu men's music, dancing talent music, contrast sweet bean music, indifferent complaints music. Immortal fans, the writing is so apt, it's so loud! A stroke of genius! Hey, don't report it, you should point your own fans Report it, Lele, brother Le, calm down! Calm down! Fans are little angels! It’s God! It’s the boss! You can’t report them—”

Leshi moved his finger away from the personal attack on the report page, and fell into a long silence of self-reflection: "..."

07

It was already late at night after the meal, and the supervisor gathered everyone together to briefly explain tomorrow's shooting plan: daily material collection in a joint camp.

After the grouping is clarified, all trainees are divided into dormitories with different conditions according to their grades, receive different training uniforms representing their grades, and officially start the half-year selection training.Not only on the stage, but also the daily life and daily life behind the stage will be fully shown to innovative producers through the lens.It aims to comprehensively record the growth process of the trainees.

After understanding all the procedures, all the trainees disbanded on the spot and returned to the temporary dormitory to rest.

Most of the people worked hard all day long, wishing they could sleep on the ground immediately, and the backstage soon dispersed. Halfway through the fun, they found that Chu Xiangdong was talking to the staff beside him, and some words were evasive Skimming through the weary whining and idle chatter.

"Yes, yes, sister, something was left at the venue... I will go now, and I will be out in 5 minutes, thank you!"

The fiery red conspicuous head turned back against the current.

Leshi was concerned in his heart, and while letting Wanxing go first, he followed Chu Xiangdong back to the venue without making a sound.

Chu Xiangdong didn't notice him, and walked in stride, subconsciously humming the song evaluating the stage performance in his throat.

08

The huge venue was empty, only a few floor lamps and spotlights on the stage were coldly turned on, emitting a moon-like cold white light.A hundred seats are hidden in the darkness, like a hundred homeless people huddled in the shadows.

Huge, flickering shadows were cast on the pale curtain, and a figure stood in the center of the stage.

Chu Xiangdong looked around and finally settled on the center of the stage. He suddenly let out a sneer that echoed endlessly: "Yu Fei from Class F, are you having fun? This is just a greeting ceremony."

The light cut through the boundary between black and white, and Yu Fei's face was hidden in the thick black shadow, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger.

Yu Fei's voice resounded, just like the wind in the wilderness in early spring, at first he felt gentle and comfortable, but when he listened carefully, the bottom of his words was wrapped in the cold current of the whole severe winter, rushing towards his face in a bone-chilling way:

"Of course, certainly not as much fun as a little mouse who steals and plagiarizes."

"Chu Xiangdong, you thief."

The author says:

In the future, there may be forum bodies for fish fishing!Guaranteed to mean something.

I hope you can listen to "I'm Really Good" and have a wonderful day!

I can't wait to see Lele and Xingxing dance the girl group dance.

Lele: Report, report, those who said bad things about Yu Fei also reported, I even dared to report fans, what dare not do (?).

Seeing Brother Chu's mistake, what I thought in my heart was: This song is also sung by Yu Fei Neng, you can wait a little later.

"One Hundred Good Things About Ex-Boyfriends".

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