After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returned As a God

   Chapter 17 Si Fuqing: Do you dare to have an opinion?

   Call Si Fuqing a teacher, does she really consider herself a teacher?

  Tianle Media knows that Si Fuqing is just a victim of the show "Youth".

  As long as the popularity of the show goes up, it has nothing to do with Si Fuqing being scolded.

  Lin Qingyan didn't expect Si Fuqing to directly choose to have a conflict with Muye, she paused: "Muye, Teacher Si's words may be a bit off-putting, don't mind too much."

   "Mr. Lin." Muye respected Lin Qingyan very much, but still despised Si Fuqing, "I'm speaking bluntly, just want to ask Mr. Si what the standard she gave me was F."

  Lin Qingyan didn't speak any more.

  Si Fuqing would not stop her since she took the initiative to show her ugliness.

  The director and planner are also willing to see such a breaking point.

   When the second phase of production is completed and launched on the whole network, the popularity of the program will continue to rise.

   This is thanks to Si Fuqing's ignorance.

"You, four tones are sung two ranges lower, five tones are sung one range lower, and the third note is broken in the climax." Si Fuqing slapped a piece of paper full of ranges on the table, Smile, "You said that you are Vocal (lead singer), you know that the most important thing in singing is breath, right? You still sing like this? Why do you say you can sing?"

   "As a mentor, I will give you F, do you have any opinions?"

  She sat there, her eyes twitched and raised, forming a spring breeze of her own.

   Obviously there is no aggressiveness, but it makes people feel full of oppression.

  “…”

   There was a moment of silence in the assessment arena.

   Even Li Jingchen was slightly startled.

  Si Fuqing weighs a few pounds, and everyone knows it well.

  Li Jingchen didn't expect her to give any constructive comments at all, only hoped that she would not cause trouble.

   Who knew that she could hear the range of each sound directly, and she still remembered it so accurately.

   If you hadn't studied vocal music specifically, your ears wouldn't be so sensitive.

   What he didn't expect was Makino, his whole body froze.

  Under Si Fuqing's gaze, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and his legs were a little weak: "...No, no."

   "It's fine if you don't." Si Fuqing lowered his head, "I won't go into details about your dance, you should have self-knowledge."

   Makino's face changed again, he clenched his fists, restraining his emotions.

  The vocal music instructor also regained his senses, and his expression was still a little dazed: "Mr. Si is right, he did sing those few notes low, and the broken notes are quite obvious."

   "I also think that a member of Class A sang the theme song like this, it should be F."

  Li Jingchen's face was cold: "F."

   There are only 9 people in Class A, which is naturally demanding.

   All three teachers gave F, and Makino's complexion gradually turned white.

   Next is his first public performance. He went to Class F and didn't even get a chance to perform the theme song. What should I do?

  Lin Qingyan was still stunned until the vocal instructor called her: "Mr. Lin? Teacher Lin, it's your turn."

   She trembled violently, realizing she had lost her temper, and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm a little uncomfortable, I'll give F too."

   Unanimously approved, Makino's final rating is F without exception.

   Makino's brain "buzzed", all the blood on his face disappeared, and fear gradually surfaced.

   It's over, he's in Class F, and there's a 90% chance that he won't be able to make his debut.

How could this be?

   Makino didn't know how he left the assessment room, he was in a trance, and he had lost his previous arrogance.

   The next assessment is not that strong either. The trainees who came to the stage either danced and forgot their movements or simply forgot their words.

  Si Fuqing looked drowsy and didn't post any more comments.

   Until a slender and tall figure came to the stage.

  The young man was wearing the purple uniform of Class A, his skin was extremely white, and he also had a pair of seductive fox eyes.

   has sharp eyebrows and distinct facial features.

   His voice was casual, and the introduction was simple: "Xie Yu, personal trainee."

  Xie Yu is a personal trainee, he doesn't even have an agent, let alone any other backstage.

  However, he is too strong. In the first popular vote, he was voted down and ranked second.

  Si Fuqing was still listless.

  The sound of music came, the prelude passed, and a male voice sounded: "The dreams in this world are all for me..."

  The sound is clear and the breath is full.

  Si Fuqing opened his eyes and straightened up.

   On the stage, the young man knelt down on his waist, staggered volleys, and stepped over to turn over... These difficult movements were easy for him to do with ease.

   "Boom, boom."

   Every step of his dance moves in perfect harmony with the drum beat.

   is paired with his voice, and the lines and curves of his muscles are extremely smooth.

   This is a visual and auditory feast.

   Secretary leaned against his cheeks.

   Well, this is okay.

   "Boom!"

   The last drum beat fell with the music, and Xie Yu's dance steps also stopped.

  He raised his head and bowed slightly, still with a sloppy look: "Thank you."

   "Dances well and sings well." Si Fuqing smiled lazily, "I give A, but we still need to keep working hard."

  The vocal instructor agreed: "Xie Yu's tone is really good, I also give it an A."

  Xie Yu raised his eyebrows, his sharp black eyes stared at Si Fuqing for a few seconds before he spoke.

The tone of    is leisurely, like the kind of dissolute ruffian: "Thank you, Mr. Si, Mr. Si is so nice."

   "It is forbidden to molest the tutor." Si Fuqing was unmoved, just waved, "Continue."

  Xie Yu shrugged and walked out with his pockets in his pockets.

   The next student came in soon, and a new round of performances began.

   Lin Qingyan held her breath and was completely unable to speak.

   She pinched the mineral water bottle, shadows formed under her eyelashes.

  **

   The assessment in the morning was over soon, and the students also went to the cafeteria in twos and threes to line up for meals.

   It is undeniable that Xie Yu is the best one.

   He was tall and slender, with long legs, and he was full of arrogance, too proud.

   It doesn't look like he's here to mix in the entertainment industry, but rather like some kind of young man came out to play in the world.

   "Brother Xie, Si Fuqing is really amazing today." A young man followed Xie Yu and lowered his voice, "Do you think she suddenly became enlightened or what? She still understands the vocal range?"

  The incident in the morning has already spread in the training base.

   Makino was very arrogant in training camps on weekdays, but he backed Tianle Media, and he had a good relationship with the first person in C.

   They had to avoid its edge.

   Today, Si Fuqing mercilessly criticized Muye to the point that he was useless, and he only felt a bad breath.

  Xie Yu raised his head: "What?"

   "I just think she's weird." The boy was confused, "If she has such strength, why didn't she show it before?"

  Xie Yu looked at the phone and didn't answer this sentence.

   "Speaking of which—" the young man suddenly spoke again, "Brother Xie, do you think Si Fuqing looks a bit like you?"

   See you tomorrow~

   (end of this chapter)