In the live broadcast room of Liyuanchun, netizens also started discussing it.

Amy: Wow! Meng Zhenyue's waist and legs are amazing!

Lin Piaoliang: Ahhh, what a cool and smooth cartwheel! I love it!

White Night Walk: Why are you blocking our Jiang Jiang's camera?!

Wei Lan: You did it on purpose? You lost on the first stage, and now you come to challenge me? Humph, our Jiang Jiang is so good at classical dancing, how could she not be able to do a cartwheel?

Lemon Flower: Yes, Jiang Jiang, turn one over for her! Remember, it has to be more than the number you turned over in that month!

……

"Excuse me, please make way." Jiang Zhiyu's eyes were cold, and he only looked down at Meng Zhenyue, "I'm going to eat."

Have a meal?

Jiao Yichi raised his eyebrows, looked in the direction of Jiang Zhiyu, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

Mushroom Sauce: hhh, God is going to eat. Our Jiang Jiang doesn't even bother to pay attention to her, okay!

Midsummer Night: It's so funny! Others are showing off their skills, but she asked them to give way!

Meeting at Changbai Mountain: Jiang Jiang is awesome! But even Tina is still practicing. She is actually going to eat! Isn't she going to learn vocal music in the afternoon? Has she already learned this dance?

Sangsang: How is that possible? I haven't seen her jump all the way this morning, have I? Some people shouldn't exaggerate too much, or they'll get slapped in the face! I think Jiang Zhiyu is just tired and wants to be lazy!

……

"Eat, eat?" Meng Zhenyue was stunned where she was. She began to be a little confused about Jiang Zhiyu's thoughts.

The countdown second hand on the wall is still moving. In less than 18 hours, they will have to take the test!

And Jiang Zhiyu actually said that she was going to eat?

And you still ask me to give way?

Even if you give up the assessment for the theme song, you should at least put on some effort in front of the camera!

Meng Zhenyue wanted to say something else, but saw Jiang Zhiyu's cold gaze suddenly and casually swept over her slowly, like a cold pond in a winter night, without a trace of warmth.

With just one glance, Meng Zhenyue subconsciously took two steps back.

"Thank you." Jiang Zhiyu curled his lips slightly, revealing a sweet and clean smile, as brilliant and bright as a camellia in spring.

Without Meng Zhenyue's deliberate covering, this time, Jiang Zhiyu's smile was fully displayed in front of the audience.

Four Leaf Flower: Wow! Jiang Jiang’s wife is so cute! Jiang Jiang’s wife is so beautiful!

Farewell Romance: Ah, this damn smile, I turn into a sweet girl in a second!

Kasuga's letter: Sweetie is going to eat! She must eat! Even if I can't pass the test, I can't let my wife starve!

……

Meng Zhenyue was still standing there in a daze until Jiang Zhiyu's figure completely disappeared. Was that look before just her illusion?

"Jiang, Jiang Zhiyu just left like that?" Song Xianyin was a little bit unbelievable.

It's only been three hours, and I haven't even memorized all the movements in the first section, and Jiang Zhiyu actually went to... eat?

Did she give up, or did she give up?

"She should be almost done practicing, right?" Meng Zhenyue came back to her senses, looked at the camera and smiled gently, ending Song Xianyin's next topic, "Ayin, we have to hurry up too."

"Yeah," Song Xianyin naturally understood what Meng Zhenyue meant and nodded, "I still don't know a few moves in the first part, how about you teach me?"

"Okay." Meng Zhenyue agreed with a smile.

Modern dance is Meng Zhenyue's strong point.

The reason why she came to the 24-hour class, besides wanting to grab the C position and attack Jiang Zhiyu, was another reason, which was to take the opportunity to contact Su Daiqing in the name of teaching and get more shots for herself.

Unfortunately, what Meng Zhenyue didn't expect was that Tina had already got there first, and she couldn't get in at all.

She had to settle for the next best thing and teach Song Xianyin, so that netizens could see her "helpful" spirit and gain another wave of CP fans.

……

*

In the afternoon, vocal lessons.

Neither Jiang Zhiyu nor the original owner had ever received systematic vocal training.

Therefore, when Wu Chengan was talking about the key points of vocalization, Jiang Zhiyu listened very carefully.

“When you have trouble reaching high notes, you can try adjusting the degree of closure of your vocal cords or the state of your voice, which will produce different timbres.”

"For example, my famous song, you must have heard it, right? There are five different characters and five different voices in it, but I sang them all by myself."

"As for how to make the adjustments specifically, it will depend on your experience."

Jiang Zhiyu's eyes narrowed slightly. Does this mean that different sounds can be simulated by adjusting the vocal cords?

If this is the case, then when she was in the military camp of the Great Xia Dynasty, she had learned some of these skills from the most disguised assassin in the Mo Yu Cavalry.

But, can this trick be used for singing?

"Jiang Zhiyu, you try it." Wu Chengan looked around and finally called Jiang Zhiyu's name.

The practice room of Liyuanchun is basically full of seeded players who have undergone systematic training, so even if they are bad, they are not that bad.

Only Jiang Zhiyu had never been exposed to these things, and her vocal enlightenment was probably just the music class in school, so Wu Chengan had to take extra care of her.

"Okay." Jiang Zhiyu didn't have any extra expression. He just cleared his throat slightly and planned to try the method taught by Wu Chengan.

"Don't be nervous, come on, without the lyrics first. La, la la la la, start!" Wu Chengan looked at Jiang Zhiyu expectantly.

Jiang Zhiyu gently stroked the red ribbon on her wrist and hummed the most difficult high-pitched part of the song, following the tune started by Wu Cheng'an.

The sound was like the sound of nature, like the summer breeze and the warm winter sun. It was not inferior to Wu Chengan's own singing.

When the song ended, Su Daiqing and Tina's eyes lit up at the same time, and they looked at Jiang Zhiyu with even more eagerness.

"Yes, that's it!" Wu Cheng'an did not hide his admiration, "Practice more. If you can still sing like this after adding the lyrics, there will be basically no problem."

In the Liyuanchun live broadcast room, netizens who heard Jiang Zhiyu's singing instantly ignited the atmosphere.

Muzi: Ahhh? Ahhh! As expected of Mr. Wu! He opened up Jiang Zhiyu's Ren and Du meridians with just a few words? This is too good to be true!

Li Li: ( ?? ﹏ ?? ) I tried several times according to Mr. Wu’s method, but why can’t I sing it well? Is the difference between people so big?

JIUMI: Am I the only one who doesn't understand what Wu Chengan is saying? Changing the vocalization state? Can the vocalization state be changed at will?

Xiaochu: Is there a possibility that Jiang Jiang is just really good? During the initial evaluation, Wu Chengan said that Jiang Jiang is someone that God feeds him, how can we ordinary people compare to him!

……

"Teacher Wu, can I try?"

Suddenly, Song Xianyin stood out from the crowd.

Her vocal skills have always been better than her dancing skills. Seeing Jiang Zhiyu, who had never learned to sing, sing so easily and casually, her heart began to itch.

If she can also get Wu Chengan's attention, will she have more fans and can the company allocate some resources to her?

Then by then, she, Song Xianyin, would not just be here to run with Meng Zhenyue.

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