Raiders Counterattack [Quick Transmigration]

"Everyone pay attention, the camera team will come to our place later to shoot material. Put away your pants and socks." Chu Qianze returned to the dormitory, picked up the roll of paper and tapped a few times on the closet.

"Already started?" Rong Jinghe asked.

"Yes, the shooting has already started. Go here from the corridor. According to the order, there is still a while." Chu Qianze said.

"Then I have to pack up my clothes quickly. If I accidentally get photographed and upload it online, my tall image will be gone." Hong hurriedly took back the clothes hanger hanging from the railing, focusing on his stinky socks .

The four started a rare cleaning.

After cleaning, there was a knock on the door.

Chu Qianze opened the door, and the staff came in and installed the cameras in corresponding places.

"We'll take them back apart at night."

After thanking the staff, Chu Qianze closed the door.

Glancing at the cameras, seeing that Hong was sitting in an unusually upright posture, it was not only funny: "What are you doing, you are really not used to seeing people like this."

"Ham, I'm doing this for the sake of image." Hong clapped his hands on his thighs, maintaining his stern uncle persona.

And Ye Lunkuan also acted with restraint.

After a few 10 minutes,

Hong crossed his legs and cut his nails,

Ye Lunkuai rested her neck on the side of the bed and applied the mask upside down.

"Where's your image? The camera is still there." Chu Qianze sat on the bed, taking in the actions of several people.

Hung: "There is no image."

Rong Jinghe took out his guitar and was looking for something in the cabinet.

"Brother Jing, I've been watching you practicing guitar recently. Are you planning to use it for performance?" Ye Lunkui was lying on the bedside, because his face was covered with a mask, and he couldn't speak clearly.

"Yes, this time I have very little dancing, mainly singing, so I plan to use the guitar." Rong Jinghe lightly plucked the strings with his fingers, and the clean and clear music echoed in the room.

"The sound quality is good, it sounds really comfortable." Ye Lunkuai sat up, got off the bed, and was about to wash his face.

"Is it a little out of tune? It feels like the pitch is not right." Chu Qianze asked after listening to both ears.

Rong Jinghe responded, "I'm running a little bit, so I'm going to adjust it now."

"Shall I help you?" Chu Qianze opened the bed curtain and stuck his head out, looking at the people below.

"Shall I send it up?" Rong Jinghe raised his head and looked at Chu who was sitting on the bed.

"I'm too lazy to climb down, you can bring it up." Chu Qianze crossed his legs, expressing that he didn't want to move.

Rong Jinghe chuckled, lifted the guitar and handed it over: "Be careful, don't drop it."

"Don't worry, it must be done well." Chu Qianze took the guitar, plucked it twice, and after a short pause, began to debug.

He got things done three times and two times. He had nothing else to do, so he simply played a clip.

"Isn't this the "White Horse" that Brother Jing will sing in the performance later?" Ye Lunkuai came out of the bathroom, listening to the song and feeling familiar.

"That's the one, right?" Chu Qianze laughed twice.

"That's right." Rong Jinghe said.

"I used to like this song. I used to repeat it every day, thinking about which girl I would chase after, and play the guitar and sing it to her. It's a pity, now I'm about to enter the ranks of uncles, and I'm still a single mother." With Erlang's legs crossed, he looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, with a melancholy expression on his face.

"You still have such a cool time? I can't tell." Chu Qianze said with a laugh.

"Damn, I used to be a top-notch fresh meat, and I turned my head back. It's a pity that I was fascinated by pretending to be noble, and I was a reserved boy who loved to study every day. Now I have a beard and less hair. Everyone calls me sound uncle.

If I had known that I grew up so quickly, I should have put aside my face and talked about love a few more times.What's the use of being reserved, the result of being reserved is that I haven't even held my sister's hand now, and I keep my left hand as a companion every day. Hong sighed, feeling that life is not easy.

"What the hell, you old driver, why don't you drive?" Ye Lunkui blushed when he heard that.

"Did I drive? Conscience, I don't even have a driver's license." It's okay not to say, but after talking about it, I feel even more melancholy.

"Driving without a license? Be careful of overturning the car." Chu Qianze added.

With the fiddle of the fingers, the notes will naturally jump out. "Would you like to sing a section? I'll accompany you."

"You can also play the guitar?" Hong was stunned.

"A little bit, it depends on what kind of music to play." Chu Qianze said.

"I hear you say a little bit now, and I feel a little palpitation." Rong Jinghe said without holding back.

The other two unconsciously remembered Chu Qianze's performance before.This person is a little bit different from us.

Chu Qianze: "It's starting."

After listening to the end of the prelude, Hong sang a few lines first, and then waved his hands: "No, I forgot the words, Brother Jing, come on!"

Rong Jinghe sat on the chair, beat his fingers to the beat, and hummed a few lines according to Chu Qianze's current part.

Listening to Rong Jinghe singing, Chu Qianze reminded: "Pay attention, it's starting to speed up."

With that said, the pace quickened.

Rong Jinghe reacted and quickly followed.

Ye Lunkui wowed silently. He doesn't know how to sing this song, but he can play it for others.I looked around and took a pencil as a conductor.

"You still have one like this?" Hong exclaimed that he knew how to play, and also began to harmonize.Although he can't remember the lyrics, he can whistle!

As soon as the whistle came out, Chu Qianze's fingers trembled and he played two wrong notes.

Ye Lunqiang almost missed the pencil.

The three of them stopped and looked at Hong together.

"Ah, broken sound."

Hong said awkwardly, and quickly waved his hands: "I made a mistake, a mistake! Do it again, this time it will definitely be fine!"

"You can try adding a rap." Chu Qianze suggested.

"Yes, I'll think about it." Hong put his palm on his chin, thinking about how to write words.

"Is this going to directly adapt the song?" Ye Lunkuai's eyes lit up slightly, a little excited.

"Three seconds to brew!" As Chu Qianze spoke, his index finger waved the strings, and the prelude was smooth and melodious.

Rong Jinghe tapped the beat with his toes, and began to brew emotions.For this song, emotion is more important than technique.

The chorus part ended, and the interlude sounded. Hong seized the opportunity, covered his mouth with one hand, and started a casual rap.

He stood up, his body swaying to the music.

Ye Lunkuan also wanted to find something to do, so he simply stood up and a small dancer came.

At the end of the song, Hong picked up his essence water, raised it to his mouth, and bowed deeply. "Thank you, everyone, for coming to my concert. Thank you, everyone, for your hard work."

"Absolutely, why do you have so many dramas?" Chu Qianze sat on the bed, grinning from ear to ear. "No, I'm coming down. What song do you want to play? Tell me, maybe I can play it."

"Brother Chu, have you evolved into a karaoke machine? Then I'll come first, the one I skipped earlier, "A Gentleman in Disguise." Ye Lunkuan gave the song first.

"Coincidentally, I really do this."

"Brother Chu, can you play the song of our group? "Desert Oasis"." Ye Lunkuai asked.

"You sing this every day, it's hard to imagine." Chu Qianze said.

"Wait, don't forget my public performance later, it's the very wild one."

"Got it, come in order, don't worry."

Singing, harmony, backup dance, rap, one song after another, the few people had a great time.And these pictures were recorded by the lens, and later became one of the classic clips.

It is called the embodiment of the existence of group souls.

On the day of the performance, Chu Qianze sat in the lounge and watched Rong Jinghe perform the song "White Horse".

He sat on the white steps with his guitar between his legs and the lights shining down like Prince Charming.

The voice with personal characteristics comes from the speaker, flows from the ear to the heart, and brings emotional resonance.

[Singing so well!I just burst into tears! ]

When Rong Jinghe returned to the lounge, Chu Qianze greeted him and asked him to sit down.

Rong Jinghe: "Now it's Ye Lunqiang's turn?"

"That's right, we have to watch carefully, if we don't let the two of them come back at that time, we will probably lose our face." Chu Qianze helplessly spread his hands.

Rong Jinghe couldn't help laughing.

The last time they went to the hospital, they missed Ye Lunkuai and Hong's performance and were nagged for a long time.Before taking the stage this time, the two also specifically emphasized that they must watch their performances, and it is best to look for flaws or something.Just like a child.

"It's started." Rong Jinghe didn't say anything, and directly focused on the screen.

Rong Jinghe: "Ye Lunqian's dance has made great progress."

Chu Qianze: "The movement just now did not step on the point, and with the next few beats, there were problems."

When Rongjing heard the words, he understood.Indeed, this time I let myself pick faults, and I can say that there are many advantages, but the correction of defects is more important.

Rong Jinghe: "When I sang the chorus part, I didn't have enough breath."

Chu Qianze: "I think it's okay."

When Rong Jinghe heard this, he glanced at the person next to him. "Aren't you looking for flaws?"

"Yeah, the main thing is that I'm not very good at singing, so I won't comment. So I leave room for you to find fault."

"What is finding fault?"

Rong Jinghe sighed lightly, "Go on, it's time."

"Hong's rap is still so handsome and powerful." Chu Qianze couldn't help clapping his hands.

"It's obvious to be panting, the previous dance was too hard." Rong Jinghe was thinking.

"I feel that Hong's dance is not in the same style as the others." Chu Qianze leaned over and whispered.

"I also think that he gives people a very rough feeling." Rong Jinghe echoed.

"The others are handsome, but he is...the kind," Chu Qianze said, unable to hold back his laughter.

"Bandits entered the village."

puff.

Rong Jinghe didn't think there was anything at first, but now he watched Xiang Hong's performance again, with a black suit, sunglasses, and excessive force.It's over, I can't get out.

"Are you poisonous?"

Chu Qianze: "A word, does it look like it?"

You all let me say a word...

Rong Jinghe rolled his eyes, then turned his head to observe carefully: "It's really a bit."

"It's very vivid." Chu Qianze praised his small metaphor dictionary.

"We're back!" Ye Lunkuai went to the lounge and saw two people whispering their ears. "What are you talking about, you are smiling so happily."

"Talk about your Brother Hong's performance." Chu Qianze said.

"Show me one." Ye Lunkuai walked over.

After Hong came back, several people began to analyze their own strengths and weaknesses. Rong Jinghe deliberately repeated Chu Qianze's words, and he slightly emphasized the last metaphor.

"??" Chu Qianze stared at Rong Jinghe with a complicated face: "You have changed, you were not like this before!"

"Brother Chu, how could you say that about me!" Hong Shi roared.

Covering one side of his ear, Chu Qianze resolutely surrendered: "I was wrong, I will pay you a cup of AD calcium tonight."

"That's about the same." Hong nodded, indicating the deal.

"I'll sell you for just one cup? If it were me, I'd just have a plate." Rong Jinghe spoke at the right time, fanning the flames.

The corner of Chu Qianze's mouth raised, and he looked at Rong Jinghe: "If it's for you, of course I would. Is one board enough? I'll give you the whole box."

Looking at this person, Rong Jinghe was speechless for a moment, and raised his hand to make a zipper around his mouth: "I shut up."

"Brother Chu, isn't your heart too biased?" Hong expressed dissatisfaction.

"The heart is always on the wrong side." Chu Qianze said it with confidence.

Sensing Hong's gaze, Rong Jinghe said directly: "Admit it."

"Wuuuuuu, Ye Zi, the two of them bullied me together." His facial features drooped, and he begged for comfort from the remaining Ye Lunkuai.

"No, you took my chocolate away yesterday, and you haven't taken revenge yet." Ye Lunkuai raised his hand to block the front, exuding an aura that no one should enter.

He looked left and right, and finally chose to plant mushrooms in a small corner.

Ye Lunkuai sighed, walked to his side, and patted his head.

Hong Shun vigorously raised his head, expressing emotion: "I knew that you couldn't bear to part with me."

"Don't stay here, everyone else is watching, it's too embarrassing." Ye Lunkuai couldn't help laughing after finishing speaking.This man's expression is too funny.

"Okay, enough fun, come here, we're going back." Chu Qianze waved.

And Rong Jinghe has already packed up everything.

Seeing this, Chu Qianze stretched out his hand. "Give me something."

"No, it's so light, I can do it." Rong Jinghe refused, and found Chu Qianze took the backpack over.

"Let me do it. You are the mascot of our dormitory now, so you can't move easily. Come, help me get the water glass." Chu Qianze carried Rong Jinghe's bag on his shoulder.

"Oh, Brother Chu, my bag is so heavy! I just finished the performance and I'm so exhausted that I can't lift it!" Hong lay on the sofa, wailing.

Can acting be any more exaggerated?

"You can ask Ye Zi to help me recite it."

Hung: Why didn't you follow the script?

Probably Hong's expression was too joyful, Rong Jinghe stretched out his hand: "I'll help you get it."

Sensing Chu Qianze's kind gaze, Hong hurriedly waved his hands: "Farewell, I feel that this bag is very light now. It can be lifted with one hand. Brother Jing, please help us hold the water glass."

As he spoke, his backpack slid out in an arc, and the whole thing came to his body. "Let's go, the performance is over, go back and hey!"

The next day, after everyone received their rankings, they were taken to today's event venue.

Chu Qianze and the others got out of the car, facing a barrier.

"Good morning, everyone, I wonder how you slept last night? I'm glad that today, I will be the host~" Ge Zan held the microphone in his hand, speaking like singing rap.

"Hello, Teacher Gezhu!"

"Now time is tight and the pressure is increasing. In order to ease the atmosphere and mobilize everyone's enthusiasm, we have specially made reforms to provide everyone with a big challenge!"

"Did you see the board on the high platform at the end? It's the track of this event. Those who arrive first can choose the song first. How is it? Isn't it exciting? I'm already excited!"

"In order to prevent accidents such as sports sprains and cramps, I will give you 10 minutes to prepare for the activity. After the start password is called out, everyone can choose the entrance to enter." Ge Zhuan gave a reminder.

Chu Qianze glanced at the six entrances in front, and asked Rong Jinghe next to him, "Which song do you think is better?"

Rong Jinghe was moving his wrist and ankle joints, when he heard this, he said without hesitation, ""The Traveler".

I want to go together.

"Because it's too difficult?" Chu Qianze shook his arms.

"That's one thing. I've heard that song before. It's very igniting and explosive, especially at the scene. If you perform well, you can turn the audience on its head." Huatou stopped, and Rong Jinghe bent over to stretch.

This person is really powerful, and it seems that he is preparing to charge himself.

Chu Qianze didn't say whether he needed help, but pushed his arm back: "I'll see you at the end."

"Of course." Rong Jinghe laughed lightly, raised his arms and moved his shoulders.

"Are you ready, everyone? Start preparing now!" At some time, Ge Zhuan was already standing on the small high platform next to him.

"It's started everyone, listen to my whistle!"

The sharp sound pierced the sky, causing the nearby sparrows to fly out of the trees.

When the trainees heard the voice, they all rushed forward.

"Leave one, let one, boil the water!"

Chu Qianze shouted, took the lead, and directly chose the nearest entrance No. [-].

When you walk in, you will see a single-plank bridge.

He walked across the single-plank bridge in a few steps, stretched out his hand to climb on the chain, pulled the wooden board over, stepped on the wooden board and slid across it like a swing, and when he was approaching the opposite shore, he jumped in small steps and passed the first hurdle.

Easier than expected.

"Don't squeeze me, brother!"

"Hey, hey, be careful, you're going to fall, you're going to fall!"

"Who pulled me!"

With a splash, two people fell from the single-plank bridge.

"Those who fall must return to the starting point." The staff reminded.

"Going back? No way!" The fallen student wailed.

Looking back at the few people, Chu Qianze waved his hands: "Everyone, come on!"

The effect of hatred value is full.

Trampoline, large slide, rapid spaceship...

After stepping on the small car and turning down from the air, Chu Qianze grabbed the rope and climbed onto the high platform.

"Congratulations to our first member to reach the top!" Ge Zhuan was about to say just now, and asked Chu Qianze to get the song card, but found that he had already got it, and there was no need for anyone to remind him.

Sensing Ge Zhuan's gaze, Chu Qianze looked down at the sign in his hand, and there was no problem.

"Did I take it early?"

"That's right, you have to wait for me to finish before taking it." The tone was a little helpless.

"I'm sorry," Chu Qianze put the sign back up, adjusted its angle, and made sure it was as if it hadn't been taken off.Then, go back to where I started on the summit and say I'm ready.

Ge Zhuan couldn't help laughing, his hands were shaking a little while holding back his smile. "Our first member is here, he is Chu Qianze! Now let's choose the songs you want for the performance!"

"The song I chose is "The Rebel Traveler." Chu Qianze picked up the sign, let the camera take a close-up, and hung it on his waist.

"Well done, go to the side to rest." Ge Zhuan patted Chu Qianze on the shoulder and continued to stand on the stage, waiting for the arrival of the next member.

Smiling, eager eyes.

After a while, until Ge Zhuan felt that his expression was about to stiffen, he saw the second person running over from a distance.

"Someone is here, who could it be? Welcome to our second student, Rong Jinghe!"

Ge Zhuan yelled, and saw Rong Jinghe rushing directly to the panel and took off the "Rebel Traveler" sign.

Are young people nowadays so impatient?

Propping his knees and taking a few deep breaths to let himself breathe more evenly, Rong Jinghe raised his head, and then saw Ge Zhuan looking at him with a complicated face.

?

Rong Jinghe was a little strange, he glanced at Chu Qianze, but saw that he was smiling very happily.

"Come on, follow me to do the action of taking off the sign just now." Ge Zhuan said.

It turned out to be the case.

"I'm a little too anxious." Rong Jinghe walked back to the panel and put the sign back.

After repeating the set of actions just now, he walked to Chu Qianze's side.

"The number one is really you."

"Excellent, isn't it?" Chu Qianze snapped his tongue casually.

"When I was two-thirds of the way up, I saw someone walking up the high platform, so I thought it should be you." Rong Jinghe sat on the chair next to him and let himself rest for a while.

"You're not bad either." Chu Qianze boasted back.

If you praise me, I will praise you back. Only in this way can sustainable development be achieved.

When the third person came up, Ge Zhuan was ready and asked him to choose a song.This stunned the trainees who were going to talk and have a break at the same time.

Afterwards, crowds began to gather, and more people came.

Hong and Ye Lunkui did not join Chu Qianze and the others, but chose another song because they felt that style was more suitable for them.

The last person completes the checkpoint, and the song selection session ends.

"These are the repertoires for your next performance. The repertoire is given to everyone, but the choreography and song adaptation are all done by yourself."

"What? Do you want to choreograph and change the music yourself?"

"I've never done that before."

"Me too......"

Ge Zhuan listened to these answers, and kept the instructor's smile: "Maybe some students have never been exposed to this kind of thing before, so let's take it as a beginning. It's actually not that difficult to do. Of course, if you have any questions, please feel free to Ask your mentors for help, we'd be happy to help you."

"First of all, here is a point. We will only tell you the feasibility of the method. How to choose it depends on you personally."

"Okay, now it's time for free activities, everyone can play freely. It's a rare opportunity~"

Chu Qianze walked in front, glanced back, and saw Rong Jinghe following behind him, with a pensive look on his face, probably thinking about the song adaptation.

The forward pace stopped for a while, and sure enough, Rong Jinghe continued to walk forward.With a little helplessness on his face, he grabbed the person before he hit him. "Wandering your mind depends on the occasion, at least you have to look at the road."

Rong Jinghe came back to his senses, "Where are we going now?"

"Don't think about it, it's rare to come out to play, have fun with it, maybe the adaptation will be inspired at that time. Is there anything you want to play?" Chu Qianze looked around, not knowing what Hong and Ye Lunkuai were talking about. Where did the two go.

Rong Jinghe: "How about going there?"

Following Rongjing Hezhi's discovery, he looked over, "Are you sure?"

"Does it look like a joke?" Rong Jinghe asked back.

Opening the door and climbing up the escalator, Rong Jinghe stopped walking upstairs, "How long is it?"

Chu Qianze walked in front, turned his head and looked down at the person lying on the escalator, "It's only halfway, who said that he was going to come here just now? Hurry up, we'll be there soon!"

"You... are inconsistent." Rong Jinghe took a breath with his hips on his hips, and continued to climb up.This is higher than expected, and the escalator is very narrow, which always makes people feel like walking for a long time.

Open the door, here is made of transparent glass, you can clearly see the appearance of the hall, Chu Qianze took a few steps forward, and there was a creaking sound under his feet.

"It feels pretty good."

Rong Jinghe walked up, lowered his head and looked down, and could vaguely see his own reflection on the glass.Like standing in the air, it feels amazing.

The two came to the window, when the sun shone in, and the light and shadow refracted on the glass, giving off a colorful surprise.

the only thing that is missing......

"Do you think it's a bit hot, especially near the outside." Chu Qianze fanned the air with his hands.

"A little bit." Rong Jinghe wiped off the sweat from the tip of his nose.

"Just take a look, let's go down." Chu Qianze said.

Sure enough, he still prefers the bed in the dormitory to these useless things, it's cool anyway.

"Brother Chu and Brother Jing, what are you doing up there?"

Hearing the sound, Chu Qianze looked down, Zhihong and Ye Lunkuai raised their heads and waved towards him.

"Is it fun?"

"It's fun, you guys come up too!" Chu Qianze shouted.

"Brother Chu, you must be teasing me, I don't believe it!" Hong shouted.

"You Brother Jing also said it was fun!!" Chu Qianze shouted.

The corner of Rong Jinghe's mouth twitched, and he was facing Chu Qianze's smile.

Sighing lightly, he echoed: "That's right!"

"Then we're coming up too!" Hong pulled Ye Lunkuai and looked inside.

"Come inside." Chu Qianze pulled people inside, away from the sun, and embrace the shade.

Pick any pillar at random and sit against it.

"This is it, right? Wow, the glass plank road!" Hong rushed up and ran up and down directly on it.

Ye Lunkuai was a little timid, he stepped forward slowly, and then stood up, but he always felt that something was weird, and he didn't feel at ease staying there.

After playing around, Hong was going to take a few people down together and go through all the other facilities.

"You guys go, we'll just stay here. I'm too lazy to run." Chu Qianze bent his legs and gave a hutch.

"When the time comes, we will go back by ourselves." Rong Jinghe didn't want to move.

"Okay, Ye Zi, let's go!" Hong led the people and ran away without a trace, and even rushed down with the photographer brother.

"Where does the vitality come from?" Chu Qianze laughed, and just leaned against Rong Jinghe, "I'll sleep, call me when the time comes."

Rong Jinghe responded, and after a while, he felt that the people next to him were breathing shallower.Nothing happened, he simply continued to think about the adaptation of the song.

This song is very classic. He watched the scene many times at the beginning, so he clearly understands that it can be very explosive if it is sung well.The difficulty of adapting it today is also that it is too classic.The original version is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it is difficult to surpass it, which makes the adaptation extremely difficult.

How to give it a new meaning while preserving the core of the original advantage.

Rong Jinghe lowered his head, and slowly drew notes on the glass with his fingers. Beside him, Chu Qianze was leaning on the pillar and fell asleep. The two were immersed in their own small worlds, without disturbing each other, but they formed their own system inexplicably. Feeling inaccessible.

The photographer next to him, after fixing the camera, sat beside him to rest.I have to say, compared to other trainees playing around, these two people are really more worry-free.No amount of activity is required, and no effort is required to capture the moment. Both of them are very photogenic, and every frame of them together can be frozen into a photo.

When he came back to his senses, Rong Jinghe looked outside, pointed to his wrist at the photographer, and asked the time.

After seeing the other party's gesture clearly, I also knew that it was time to go down.He was about to call Chu Qianze to get up, but just after pushing him, the other party opened his eyes.

"Going back?" Chu Qianze stretched out his hands, looking a little satiated.

"Yes." Rong Jinghe stood up, patted his clothes, and tidied up his clothes by the way.

"Let's go then."

After finishing the shooting of the outdoor activities, everyone entered the emergency retreat stage and began to slam to the tune at hand.

"How do I change this? I grew up listening to the original song. Now when I look at the lyrics, the tune is all in my mind. I can't change it!"

"Me too, the original version is too poisonous!"

Forming a circle with his teammates, Chu Qianze turned his attention to Rong Jinghe as he looked at the people who were thinking about dying.

"I see you've been thinking about it all night, did you get any results?"

Rong Jinghe took out the score in his hand: "I just have a general idea, and I need everyone to come up with ideas."

Feeling that this was not intuitive enough, he brought over the guitar he had prepared early in the morning: "I'll play it again, and everyone can talk about their feelings."

After finishing playing, after listening to everyone's ideas, Rong Jinghe made some improvements.

"Actually, we can add a section of rap here. The combination of singing and rap may have a different chemical reaction." Chu Qianze suggested.

"this is okay!"

On the other side, Hong was lying on his back on the floor, screaming loudly.

"I'm crazy about singing, I'm crazy about dancing, my mind is empty, I can't think of anything~"

Seeing Hong paddling there, Ye Lunkuo hit his arm with a roll of paper: "Sit up quickly and keep thinking!"

"I can't think of it~" Hong groaned twice, sat up, his face full of pain: "It's so difficult, it's too difficult."

"We find it difficult, and other people also find it difficult. As long as we pass this level, we will definitely make a lot of progress!" Ye Lunkuai cheered.

"Are you sure..." Hong pouted to the side, pointing to the training room next door.

"Mouth cramp?"

"I mean, Brother Chu and the others definitely don't have to worry about that. With Brother Jing in the adaptation, the choreography is even easier. Brother Chu is worth two, let alone a few dancers." Hong stood up, "It's decided! "

Facing the surprised eyes of his teammates, he said righteously: "For the sake of honor, I am going to investigate the enemy's intelligence."

"I'm going, everyone, don't be reluctant, I want to walk away in style!"

Hong stepped on the rhythm and came to the practice room opposite. Just as he was about to brew his emotions again, the door opened from the inside.

Chu Qianze looked at Hong outside the door, then glanced at the training room opposite: "Wrong way, dear."

Said, ready to close.

"Don't go, brother Chu, I didn't go wrong!" Hong hurriedly stretched out his foot and pressed it against the door frame.

Just as he was thinking about how to speak, he heard the music of the guitar coming from the room.

"Have you already started composing?"

"Nonsense, didn't you start with arranging music?" Chu Qianze opened the door and leaned to the side: "So, you are here to investigate the enemy's situation, right?"

"How could it be, am I that kind of person!" Hong Yang laughed, and took a few steps back to the door of his practice room: "I went to the wrong door, I withdrew, brother Chu, cheer for the competition!"

Sneering, Chu Qianze went out and bought a few bottles of water and came back.

At the end of the song, Rong Jinghe bit his lip lightly, feeling that he was almost there.

"How is it?" Chu Qianze came to sit beside him, and at the same time passed the water in his hand.

"Slowly advance." Rong Jinghe stared at the score, still without inspiration.

"It's okay, take your time." Chu Qianze gulped himself a few mouthfuls: "By the way, do you know who I just met when I went out?"

"Hong?"

"We all know this."

"I heard his voice." Rong Jinghe turned his gaze back to Chu Qianze: "To spy on information?"

"Probably so."

"It really looks like something he would do." Rong Jinghe chuckled, suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, "You think I'm at the beginning, how about adding a whistle?"

"Whistle?"

"Just like this," Rong Jinghe blew a few times as his fingers slid across the strings.After it was over, Chu Qianze was holding back a smile and his face became hot. "I know I'm not a good whistler, you just get it!"

The whistle was blowing so loudly that it seemed as if he was about to die when he followed.

"Okay, okay, I understand, I understand." Chu Qianze originally wanted to laugh, but then turned it into a serious cough. "I probably understand what you want to express. You can play a part now."

Pressing his wrist against his cheek, Rong Jinghe adjusted his mood and played the adapted accompaniment.

The clear whistle sounded, echoing the sound of the guitar, giving people a bright feeling.

"Does it feel better?" Chu Qianze asked, focusing on several teammates, and got a vote of approval.

Rong Jinghe curled his lips and had to admit that Chu Qianze whistled a little better than himself.

After finishing the composition in two days, it was their group's turn to answer questions from the instructor.

Roughly perform your own show, several people stand in a row, waiting for the instructor's evaluation.

Ge Zhan looked down at the lyrics and said, "I read it, and in addition to re-arranging and changing the lyrics, you added a whistle in the front, rap and singing in the middle, basically the style of the whole song has changed. "

Rong Jinghe nodded. Although he felt that his arrangement was very successful, art itself is subjective and there is no established standard.As the instructor said, he changed the song so that the original song was basically unrecognizable.

If the instructor's evaluation criteria cannot be separated from the general framework of the original song, then my version probably won't pass.

"Very good, this is a song I am willing to buy a ticket to listen to, and look forward to your performance."

Looking at Yu Xiaoyang, he pondered for a moment, and smiled at the students standing side by side.

"Our answer is, yes, we can start choreography."

Rong Jinghe bowed slightly. "Thank you, tutor."

As soon as these words came out, it was obvious that the students in the team were relieved.

"I just said, with such a good arrangement, it can definitely be a success!" One person said.

"The next step is to adapt the dance, and then participate in the show!"

"come on! Come on!"

Dance adaptations...

Rong Jinghe looked at Chu Qianze: "I leave it to you."

"Small matter~" Chu Qianze raised his eyebrows.

After the arrangement was approved, the choreography of the dance began. This was Chu Qianze's home game.

"According to my idea, it's like this." Chu Qianze ordered everyone to stand in formation and began to describe the movements.

"Do you think there is any problem?" After finishing speaking, he turned his eyes on everyone, "I think the difficulty is too high, don't be shy, tell me, I will lower the difficulty of the movement for you. I think I can challenge even higher As for the level, please tell me and adjust as usual. It is better to say in advance, so that everyone can cooperate. Considering the overall coordination, only when everyone exerts their strengths can the show be performed perfectly."

"Familiarize yourself with your movements today, give your feedback before noon tomorrow, and then focus on revising, is that okay?"

Listening to everyone's response, Chu Qianze nodded, "Start training now."

"The action is wrong."

"It can be stronger."

Clap your hands forward: "It's almost time, everyone will have a rest."

……

Wu Yao propped her chin with her hands, and said in a very sincere tone: "This dance is very good, and it has reached a level that can be performed in public. The question now is, can you ensure that there will be no accidents in the performance?"

The coordination is very strong, if someone makes a mistake, the effect will be greatly reduced.

"We will try our best." Chu Qianze said.

Wu Yao nodded, according to the previous standards, there is no problem with dancing.As for the status during the performance, that is not within the scope of the instructor's review.

After pressing the pass button, the corner of Wu Yao's mouth raised an arc: "Come on for the final."

"Thank you, mentor." Chu Qianze bowed.

According to the regulations, the trainees took the plane and came to