Lying Red [Entertainment]

Jin Guiyu sent Lin Yang back to the dormitory after midnight.

He didn't leave either, and simply spent the night on the sofa in the living room, because the next day it was less than five o'clock, and he had to drive the children to the TV station to participate in the camp.

After the night, Lin Yang simply packed up a few sets of clothes according to the advice given by his manager and brothers, and brought what he needed to bring. After struggling for a minute on "whether or not to bring snacks", Lin Yang chose to be self-disciplined .

——Click the suitcase and let’s go!

When the two of them arrived at the TV station facing the rising sun, there were already many trainees from the company waiting in the hall, most of them packed.

Therefore, when a boy wearing a peaked cap is led into the room by the manager, he naturally becomes the one who stands out:

With a thin and straight body like a green bamboo, he came with the cool morning wind, and he looked a little cold and detached, but when he rubbed his eyes expressionlessly, he was inexplicably childish.

Lin Yang got up early, and he is still in a daze.

Kim Kyu-woo, who came in together, greeted the staff at the back, and the two separated after entering the door.

He just turned his head to confirm the manager's position, and didn't think too much about it, regardless of whether there were any trainees younger than himself, it was absolutely right to take off his hat first, and then bow to say hello!

When he looked up again, the drowsiness caused by lack of sleep had disappeared from the boy's young face.

Everyone was sleepy, looking like they were trying to pull themselves together, but Lin Yang still saw the youngest child from yesterday at a glance, and the other party just happened to meet Lin Yang's gaze, and he grinned brilliantly.

After this round of greetings was over, Li Yuzhen immediately walked over.

"Brother Lin Yang!"

Lin Yang unconsciously wanted to touch his head, but he was afraid of messing up the child's hairstyle, so he rubbed his head under his palm, shaking his head like a puppy——

"How about it, brother, is my hair comfortable?"

Lin Yang was instantly "overwhelmed with fatherly love", and nodded repeatedly: "It's comfortable and comfortable!"

Shunmao is good!

He likes smooth hair!

Hey, if I knew Li Yuzhen was so cute, I should have "smuggled" some snacks over to feed him!

But now it’s too late to regret it. Before 7:[-], almost all the trainees had already arrived. For the three recordings since the competition, everyone came earlier each time.

In the parking lot, the three buses prepared by the program team couldn't wait to pick up 101 boys to the dormitory.

It wasn't too late for Lai Guanlin to come, and he was still accompanied by Cube's little chick.After the two easily found Lin Yang's figure in the crowd, they also leaned over to touch Li Yuzhen's little head.

The three tall people surrounded Xiao Tuan Chong, who was less than 1.7 meters high, laughing and laughing until the staff began to arrange the trainees to get on the car one by one.

The two of Xiaojizai sat in a row, and Li Yuzhen naturally followed Lin Yang.

Along the way, almost all the people in the car were humming "Take it, take it", humming, it is unknown who failed to hold back their laughter first, and finally a group of boys all started laughing loudly.

After laughing, everyone was very sad.

This song sounds poisonous, but the difficulty is not a joke.

There are only three days, and after three days, the second life-and-death rating will be carried out. Regardless of talent and ability, everyone's starting line is at least exactly the same.

But the more this is the case, the more cruel it seems.

To be honest, just based on the impression I played on the big screen during the recording yesterday, I can hum the rhythm of the song, either with a strong memory or a strong sense of music.

It's not easy to memorize the melody, and it's even more difficult to memorize the dance. Let's not talk about the choreography framework itself, which is complex enough. It's just the patterns and highlights of each design. After learning, you have to spend time digging out the details bit by bit.

It is really difficult to learn such a theme song in three days.

Lin Yang was also anxious when he heard everyone talking about how to arrange their time in the dormitory.On the contrary, Xiao Yuzhen, the classmate beside him, remained excited the whole time, and couldn't help whispering in Lin Yang's ear.

"Brother, I will definitely work hard to come to Class A!"

Young man juice is full of vitality!

Just stop and go all the way, and finally arrived at the dormitory.

Everyone put aside the sequelae of the rating, temporarily forgot the second rating that was settled three days later, and happily pulled their suitcases into the dormitory building all the way!

After Lin Yang found his name on the list, he soon ran into a few of his roommates in the corridor, and everyone tacitly squeezed their suitcases in and found their own beds.

Hey, they all met after the rating stage yesterday. The age sorting has already been done, so you can completely omit this step and go directly to the topic——

"What did everyone bring?"

He Chengyun took the lead in opening the things he had worked so hard to pack: "Humidifier, shoe dryer, honey, electric blanket, glasses, eye drops, facial mask, power strips, wet wipes, eye masks, earplugs..."

Anyway, the program team will provide practice clothes for trainees of each level. Clothes, just bring two suits is enough.

The two children, Li Dahui and Jin Samuel squeezed Lin Yang in the middle, and Pu Youzhen who was leaning on the stairs, the four of them stared blankly at He Chengyun and continued to take things out of the suitcase.

Logically speaking, with this brother leading the charge, it would not be strange for anyone to take out anything from their suitcases. However, given the cultural differences between China and South Korea, everyone still pays attention to Lin Yang's suitcase. full of curiosity.

For example, the small pillow that he accompanied when he was a child, or a low-key but full-weight dark long strip box.

"I take this with me everywhere, even though I don't sleep on it now, I have been used to it since I was a child."

Lin Yang was a little embarrassed when he explained, he could almost feel the changes in the way his roommates looked at him with his naked eyes.

Especially the two younger than him and Pu Youzhen, who is the same age, the words "I didn't expect you to be a baby" almost didn't appear on the faces of the three of them!

On the contrary, Lu Taixuan said with a smile: "I have a cousin, and he also has a small blanket that must be covered regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter."

After this explanation, everyone turned their attention to the long box again.

"Oh, it's my bamboo flute."

Several other people sat upright, looking forward to it, and said in unison: "I really want to hear it!"

Lin Yang took out the flute, tried a few notes, handed it to his lips, and played "Blood, Sweat and Tears". He swore that when he thought of this song in his mind, he absolutely didn't mean to bring any private goods!

The sound of the flute is bright and long, and the arrangement of this song is original, even if the main melody is taken apart, it is enough to watch. Lin Yang played two parts, and before the chorus, the dormitory next door came to watch——

"Wow! I'm such a stupid person, I can only say 'nice'!"

"Sure enough, children from China must know something..."

"Playing the flute is a test of breath, no wonder the vocal is so strong."

Lin Yang played for less than a minute. Besides "Blood, Sweat and Tears", he also improvised a minor tune for everyone. Under the reluctant eyes of his brothers, he put the bamboo flute back into the box.

It wasn't until the young man quickly packed his suitcase that he belatedly set his sights on a row of pink practice clothes in the closet——

To be reasonable, it is good for girls to wear pink, the pink is tender and cute.But boys wear pink, it's still such a hot, bright pink, just...

"This pink color needs to be washed twice to make the color look more natural."

Lu Taixuan felt that this pink color could still be saved.

"But everyone is only given one suit, and there is nothing to wear after washing."

"Why is it pink, even if it's red!"

In terms of Lin Yang's preferences, he prefers the gray color of Class F, which is low-key and natural.Boys always look a little silly in pink...

Only the trainees of Class A can find fault with the pink practice clothes so openly and naturally.

***

After changing clothes, I simply cleaned up the dormitory, and three buses took the children back to the TV studio:

A group of pink, orange, yellow, green and gray boys, each holding a piece of A4-sized paper in their hands, with the lyrics and musical score of the theme song "I, Oh, Me" on it.

The instructor only gave all the trainees 10 minutes to familiarize themselves with the song, and later they had to check each level one by one.

During these 10 minutes, the entire studio was filled with all kinds of painfully tuned male voices of various voices. They either hung up at the top of their throats, or rubbed up with falsetto little by little.

Of course, among them, there are also "Na Ya Na" who gave up struggling and went straight down two and a half degrees, with the same ghost harmony.

The camera shuttled among the crowd, recorded all kinds of "black history" of the trainees, and then passed through the pink figures of Class A without stopping.

Lin Yang's pressure was relatively low. After he quickly memorized the melody of the whole song, he began to focus on the ups and downs of each octave. After dealing with this part, the treble would naturally not appear harsh and unsmooth. .

But what is disappointing is that after 10 minutes, the result of the inspection is that the chorus effect of Class A is not satisfactory. In comparison, Class B is a bit impressive.

There is no need to be related to the number of people and the small number of people, loud voices and low voices.

At this moment, almost all the pink boys realized one thing clearly:

They were graded A, not everything was better than others.

Trainees in Class B, or even Class C and D, may also break through the level boundaries and go to a higher place through this song "I, I, Me".

There is no need for the instructor to deliberately wake up to create a sense of crisis. The trainees of class A who have done some self-reflection gritted their teeth in the following single dance teaching, staring at the three dance teachers on the stage without distraction. action.

While the other classes were still ambiguously linking up the movements, a few fans of Class A had almost completely copied the entire set of movements of the instructor on the stage with the fastest speed and the highest efficiency.

Not only that, during the dance inspection, the small group of fans almost tacitly jumped out of a group dance posture.

When the last note was over, even Lin Yang felt "excited" from the bottom of his heart!

The Eight Fans exchanged glances with each other, needless to say anything, everything was kept silent.

Surrounded by praise from other trainees, such as "As expected of Class A!", or "Goosebumps", the two dance instructors on the stage were even more satisfied with their smiles.

The fans wiped off their sweat as if nothing had happened and stood aside, leaving the center of the stage for the next class to be inspected.

The author has something to say: End!

It's done at three o'clock.