Thousands of pets of little mythical beasts [entertainment]

Bai Qing took part in the program after asking for leave from school.In front of the eight teachers in the office, he completed the super-syllabus test paper of all subjects from beginning to end, and only then did several teachers nod in agreement.

However, Bai Qing could ask for leave, and Fei Fei, who still had to go to class, could only go to S City to watch a good friend's performance on Saturday and Sunday.

Sitting on the plane from C City to S City, Fei Fei was eating the dinner provided by the plane.

Liang Hanyu sorted out the itinerary habitually: "After getting off the plane, Brother Han said that Brother Lin happened to be on a business trip in S City, and he would pick us up at the airport. Then the performance is tomorrow, so let's find a place closer to the performance stadium Stay at the hotel."

After finishing speaking, Liang Hanyu asked Fei Fei's opinion again: "Fei Fei, what do you think of the hotel where Uncle Lin used to record programs in S City?"

Philip was not too picky about where he lived, and nodded: "Okay, I remember it's very close to the performance."

Liang Hanyu nodded: "By the way, Feifei, did you bring your homework? After watching the performance today on Saturday and tomorrow Sunday, you may not have time to do your homework. You can only do some tonight. The teacher in charge said to check your homework on Monday the day after tomorrow."

Reminded by Liang Hanyu, in the cabin, under the noses of all the companions, Fei Fei, who was still eating dinner, froze visibly with the naked eye.

Liang Hanyu: Did you forget?

At this moment, Chu Xiaohan glanced at the suitcase, and replied for Feifei: "I brought it."

Before getting on the plane, Philip had already picked up his favorite homework and wrote a lot at home, and now there are only two compositions left.

There is actually no other reason why only two essays were left unintentionally by Philip. The main reason is that each of the two essays requires no less than [-] words.

The young boy who had been stiff for a moment was relieved when he heard the words, put a piece of cantaloupe into his mouth, and said proudly after chewing: "I will start writing when I get off the plane and arrive at the hotel."

After Lin Lin successfully picked up Fei Fei and his group who got off the plane at the S city airport, and escorted them all the way to the hotel, Fei Fei really did what he said, with a composition text in front of him, a pen in his hand, accompanied by With a desk lamp, I began to write hard.

On this side, Feifei was fighting at night with the lights on. On the other side, at the backstage of the performance stadium not far from the hotel where Feifei and his party stayed, the staff and contestants of the "National Draft" program group had already started to get busy.

Wu Kui took the walkie-talkie and said, "How is the stage inspection going? Are all the props in place for the prop group? Is the last rehearsal for the contestants over?"

Ever since Lin Sinian's lifting platform accidentally broke down during the first tutor competition, Wu Kui, who was so frightened, basically wished he could turn over and touch the whole stage before the official performance.

"The stage players have used it several times during rehearsals, and there has been no failure. The last rehearsal is over." The instructor's voice came from the intercom.

Wu Kui stood there and scanned the entire backstage: "Then let those children go back and rest for a few hours, and get up early tomorrow morning to go backstage to prepare."

"it is good."

On the stage, when they heard that they could finally rest for a while, many contestants on the stage whose clothes looked as if they were picked up from the water let out a long breath, and jumped off the stage with their hands clasped together.

It was just the last rehearsal, the first performance hadn't officially ended yet, and it was far from the time when they could really relax.

While walking, the players in the same company still did not forget to talk about each other and boast about business.

"Bai Qing, during the rehearsal today, everyone sang and danced all day long. Why do I feel that you still have energy? You are exhausted." After finishing speaking, the baby-faced Zhou Qi, who is currently ranked third in popularity, turned towards Bai Qing. give a thumbs up.

Bai Qing unscrewed the soda water at room temperature and took a sip. Seeing Zhou Qi giving him a thumbs up, Bai Qing seemed to have remembered something, and replied, "It's okay."

Zhou Qi, who was choked by this answer, blinked: "Are you sure, you are not showing off to us?"

They were almost exhausted after jumping off the stage, but Bai Qing, who seemed to be able to do a job well, told him it was okay?

Bai Qing seemed to have remembered something and said nothing.

In the past, every time he wanted to go to Lin's house to see Feifei, he could go at most once out of five times.

The reason is that I can't run.

Fan Tiantian is a good little girl, she was still a first-class flower, and during those years, she was forced by other competitors to become a second-class sprinter.

Every time I run at speed, I can always see a beautiful little girl running fast, her long hair and skirt fluttering with the wind, and even the bow clipped in her hair is extraordinarily agile and elegant.

So what he said is fine.

Not particularly top notch.

Bai Qing walked to the dormitory with the other contestants, and some of them disliked him because of jealousy.

It's just that due to the regulations of the program group and the cameras that exist all the time, and Bai Qing himself is not easy to mess with watching, some people who are careful are afraid to do other small tricks casually.

And I'm so tired, I really don't have the energy to do any crooked ways.

So after a few simple chats, everyone dragged their heavy steps forward again.

At the same time, looking back at the performance stadium where they came out, and thinking about tomorrow's performance, ambitions for the future quietly grew in the hearts of the players.

After tomorrow, as long as they perform well, even if they are eliminated before the next performance, with so much enthusiasm, their two feet have already stepped into this noisy world.

It doesn't matter if you are tired or difficult, as long as you have a head.

What people are most afraid of is actually working hard without knowing the purpose.

As long as there is the hope of being caught, even if it is only a little bit out of reach, it is enough to support many people to gallop across the dark track.

unstoppable...

***

The contestants are looking forward to the performance the next day, and the audience who squatted in the live broadcast room early in the morning are naturally also looking forward to it.

More than 20 hours passed in a flash, and the stadium stage hosting the performance was brightly lit in the night, and the audience who quickly broke through the encirclement and grabbed tickets were guided by the staff to enter the venue one after another to find their seats and sit down.

When all the audience had entered the arena and the camera positions in the live broadcast room had been adjusted properly, each of the instructors just greeted the audience a few times, and then simply handed over the entire stage to the contestants who were about to enter the stage.

A total of 99 performance groups composed of [-] contestants, if they want to win, they must impress the audience in a short performance time.

The stages of each group were presented one after another, with music, lighting, and hearty various dance types... it was dizzying.

Feifei was sitting in the first row, very close to the stage. He seldom watched the scene like this. For a while, he was a little fascinated, and the little bumpkin beast also clapped along with all the audience.

Not only did Bai Qing vote for him when he came on stage, but when other groups came out and there were corresponding exclusive votes for him, Fei Fei also voted for some more.

However, Fei Fei voted for the exclusive PK tickets for two-two duels, which were expired and invalid, and would only affect the two teams in the PK at that time, and would not affect Bai Qing, who had already finished performing.

As for the only precious ticket for the favorite player in the child's hand, Fei Fei voted for it as soon as Bai Qing came on stage.

Perhaps because of his own strength, Wu Kui doesn't like to make suspense when directing the show. The real-time popularity of each contestant and group is directly displayed on the big public screen behind the stage.

When all the performances are over, the result is already clear at a glance.

However, before the ranking is officially announced, it should be to comfort the disappointed players, and also for the audience who have been waiting in the live broadcast room and the scene for a long time. At the end of the stage, the four mentors came on stage together and led all the players to perform together. There was a chorus.

And what she sang was the exclusive song of "All People's Draft".

Not only singing, it may be because one of the tutors just finished the concert tour some time ago. He hasn't changed his habit for a while, and he habitually holds up the microphone and starts to go around the venue and before the venue. The spectators interacted.

Due to past habits, coupled with Director An’s instructions before the finale, Philip made his first appearance as much as possible for his movie, so this time Philip, who was sitting in the front row, was still dressed in a hood and a mask. .

But even so, the young boy who only showed a pair of eyes is still eye-catching.

At least half the time has passed, and the singing instructor who has come to Feifei's side has indeed noticed at a glance the young boy sitting in the front row who is in an extremely lively performance scene, but his eyes are still like clear springs.

The large public screen on the stage followed the instructor back and forth in a timely manner to show the dynamics of the audience.

Fei Fei lowered his head, looked at the microphone that suddenly appeared in front of him, and when he looked up, he saw the program instructor who was looking at him again.

I saw the program instructor in front of me looking at me expectantly.

Thinking about the interaction between the tutor and the audience before, he sang a line and asked the audience to take the next line. Philip blinked and thought: Do you mean to let him continue singing?

Sure enough, seeing that the young boy in front of him didn't respond, maybe people are more patient with good-looking people. I saw the instructor took the microphone and sang the last sentence again, and then handed the microphone to him again with encouragement in his eyes. Philip Philip.

The instructor also thoughtfully chose a section that was very easy to sing.

Facing the encouraging and hopeful eyes of the person in front of him, Fei Fei tentatively said, "La~la~lala~la?"

He had already agreed with his friend Uncle Wu that he would watch the live broadcast whenever he had time. "All People's Draft" is a song that he has sung countless times. The young boy with extremely high musical literacy naturally remembers how to sing it.

The clear and juvenile voice diffused in the venue with the excellent quality speakers.

The good instructor who had been interacting with suddenly froze.

This……

What tone is this?

Is there this passage in the theme song of the program group?

But it was precisely this sentence, maybe it touched a certain magnetic field, and the young boy's out-of-tune singing miraculously made the entire venue, including the instructors, contestants and audience, quiet for a moment.

They didn't know why they were quiet, but it was true that they were quiet for a moment.

Next, it was too late to say it, maybe it was an instinct deeply rooted in the soul of some fans. The moment they heard this tune, even if the voice was different from what they remembered, a person who was also sitting in the front row opposite The big man stood up suddenly like a conditioned reflex, his hands clapped like thunder: "Good singing!"