Self-cultivation of men's team facade

"..." Zou Zixuan's body froze, and Lu Li's voice was soft when he got out of bed. He didn't notice Lu Li, and he was startled when he heard the voice.

Seeing that Zou Zixuan didn't answer, Lu Li guessed that he might have some unknown hobby when he combed his hair at five o'clock in the morning, so he quietly went to the balcony to wash up.

Seeing Lu Li enter the balcony, Zou Zixuan raised his right hand and covered his face.His SWAG image is ruined.

Getting used to waking up early for fear of disturbing other people's sleep, Lu Li kept his movements light and the time took a little longer. During this period, Zou Zixuan made up his mind to explain clearly to others, and waited very anxiously.

When Lu Li came out of the wash, Zou Zixuan was braiding a small lock of hair. Hearing the sound, he looked at Lu Li seriously and explained, "I'm braiding dirty braids."

"Ah?" Lu Li was confused, almost stunned, and realized after a few seconds that Zou Zixuan was explaining how he combed his hair in the middle of the night.

……puff.I don't know why it's inexplicably funny.

Lu Li suppressed his smile and cleared his throat, then nodded seriously.

"Well. Isn't this edited once and can be managed for a month or two?" He replied politely.

This person has a cool and handsome face, with the expression that we are all hip-hop, but he got up in the early morning because of the burden of being an idol and secretly braided himself.

"I took it apart when I was sleeping at night...it hurts a bit when I press it."

...Then you can actually change your hairstyle.Lu Li tried his best to suppress the complaint, and then nodded.

He couldn't see the other person's expression clearly in the dark, and it seemed that he had gotten Lu Li's internal complaints in the silence. Zou Zixuan immediately added an explanation: "Dirty braids are the soul of our Kazakh people."

Duck doesn't have to.

"This seems to be a wig..." Lu Li saw that the hair in Zou Zixuan's hands seemed to be his own, and saw that Zou Zixuan's fingers were flying skillfully, crochet and fast.

"Of course I have real hair." Zou Zixuan raised his voice as if quite proud, with a hint of showing off: "We are really Kazakhs, and we all have real hair."

Land from:"……"

"Then you make it up slowly, I'll go first."

"I thought you were up at night..." Zou Zixuan said with some doubts in his tone, "Where are you going?"

"practise."

"Oh~ you've worked so hard." Zou Zixuan elongated his tone and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Basic skills are not good enough, how can I do it if I don't practice anymore. Then I'll go first." Lu Li nodded with a smile, and quietly closed the door of the dormitory after going out.

Zou Zixuan glanced at his back, then retracted his gaze and looked out of the balcony. At this moment, the sky was still dark, not even the slightest light.

When Lu Li arrived in the practice room, he usually stretched first, then warmed up, and then performed lung capacity training, ligament stretching, splits, and voice opening.

An hour later, the sky was dim, and the door of the practice room was pushed open. Lu Li looked up and saw Zou Zixuan standing at the door.

His dirty braids have all been braided. He is wearing a long black T-shirt that almost covers his crotch. The T-shirt is printed with blood letters and skeleton hands. He has a black hooded jacket with two circles on the cuffs and neckline. Rivets, tight ripped black jeans, and two metal rings on his hands, he was indeed wearing Hip-Hopstyle, but when Lu Li thought that this person secretly got up in the morning to braid dreadlocks because of his image, he thought it was funny.

"Come here?" Lu Li turned his head to greet people, raised his chin slightly, and gestured to the TV screen in the practice room: "I'm going to start practicing the theme song now, will I disturb you?"

After the preliminary evaluation was completed, the instructors announced that the selection of the theme song will be carried out a week later, and the re-evaluation will be carried out according to the performance of the theme song.

"Then let me go together." Zou Zixuan rubbed his nose, "You came first, I'm sure I'll do whatever you practice. Wait a minute, I'll stretch first."

The two practiced together until [-]:[-] in the morning before retreating to take a shower. Before entering the bathroom, Lu Li took a look at Zou Zixuan's dreadlocks and joked, "You can't untie them again, can you?"

"No, there is a special cleaning method for dreadlocks. I can manage my braids for a week or two."

After washing, the two changed into the training uniforms of their respective classes. Class A was pink, and Class F was gray. After washing, the two walked to the cafeteria together, standing together, pink and gray, very conspicuous.

At this time, there were quite a lot of people in the cafeteria, and the combination of the two of them immediately attracted the attention of many people in the cafeteria.

As soon as Lin Taichu walked to the cafeteria, he saw these two people having breakfast in line, and immediately rushed towards them.

"The two of you are not in the dormitory early in the morning. What did you two do?" Lin Taichu was a little puzzled. He only stayed for one night. How could he feel that the relationship between the two has developed by leaps and bounds? I know it.

"Practice." Lu Li naturally concealed the fact that Zou Zixuan got up in the morning and tied his dreadlocks, and said with a smile, "How can you sleep like you? You sleep from twelve o'clock to almost nine o'clock. You sleep for nine hours."

Hearing this, Zou Zixuan glanced at Lu Li, and said, "Yes, you can sleep well, Taichu."

"Ah, I was so tired from recording yesterday, the whole day. You two are too good, you can get up early to practice after tossing so late yesterday..." Lin Taichu yawned, and said goodbye to the two of them. Arranged to the end of the line with the plate.

It just so happens that the first one is the window of the stewed eggs, Lin Taichu's eyes are fixed on the pot of stewed eggs, as if they all look the same...

After struggling for a few seconds, he raised his index finger to Aunt Dafan with a serious face: "Auntie, please give me an egg with a seam on the shell."

Auntie Dafan looked at Lin Taichu in a daze, and saw that there were still a few sleepy hairs on his head. It was cute, but he had a serious face.So Aunt Dafan picked up a marinated egg, knocked it on the table, made a crack, and put it on Lin Taichu's dinner plate.

Lin Taichu: "..." No, why is there such an operation?

"No... I don't want this kind of thing, there is a gap..." Lin Taichu looked at the braised egg dumbfounded, before he finished speaking, he saw Lu Li and Zou Zixuan had already finished their breakfast, and happened to pass by him Here, Lu Li directly swapped his marinated eggs with Lin Taichu's.

"Okay, what's the trick, there are people in the back." Lu Li raised his chin to signal the line behind Lin Taichu, Lin Taichu looked at Lu Li's cracked egg, and said, "Wow! Sure enough! Xiao Lili still understands me!"

Lu Li: "...be normal."

Lin Taichu sat at Lu Li's table after breakfast. While peeling the shell of the stewed egg, he kept babbling, "This kind of stewed egg is the most delicious! In the end, Auntie didn't even know what I was talking about."

Lu Li glanced at him: "Normal people don't know."

"Then you know, it's not normal." Lin Taichu happily finished peeling the marinated egg, and was about to stuff it into his mouth.

Lu Li raised his eyebrows, as if he was going to take the marinated egg in Lin Taichu's hand: "Then you don't eat the marinated eggs of abnormal people, give me back."

"It's late." Lin Taichu quickly took a bite of the marinated egg and answered vaguely.

This foodie.Lu Li couldn't laugh or cry.

Seeing that Lin Taichu was eating with gusto, Lu Li glanced at his belly, and said coolly, "Eat less, because someone who wants to debut as an idol doesn't control his weight."

After Lin Taichu finished eating the marinated eggs, he also took a sip of Coke, with a proud face: "I won't get fat after eating."

"It's not that I'm not fat, it's not time yet." Lu Li had already finished his meal, and said lightly, then picked up the plate and got up to throw away the food waste.

"Cut." Lin Taichu didn't care, but thought about the low GI food that Lu Li ate just now, and then looked at his full plate of food.

...Shouldn't it?How can it be so easy to get fat, impossible, impossible.

After breakfast, the first class officially starts at 10 o'clock, and two classes are arranged in the morning, each class is one hour, three and [-] minutes.After the theme song is released, the class schedule has been posted.

Lin Taichu ate quite satisfactorily, looked at the class schedule, and looked rather regretful on his face: "Ah, Xie PD teaches class AB and F, you two are doing well, why am I so unlucky that I can't take Xie PD's class?" After finishing speaking, he looked at Lu Li and Zou Zixuan with eyes full of envy and hatred.

Since the combined number of students in Classes A and B was less than 20, they were combined into one class. Xie Langfeng taught Classes A, B, and F, while Classes C and D were taught by Wang Chengyu. Dance is also divided into two groups and assigned to two tutors, A, B and F are taught by Xue Dongyun, and classes C and D are taught by Lin Xiaowen.As far as Vocal is concerned, Chi Xuan has to teach the whole class by himself.

"I still envy you." Thinking of Xie Langfeng's dog temper, Lu Li shrugged.

It's so hard to die, the first class is still Rap, Lu Li has the urge to sigh.

Sure enough, when Lu Li arrived at the Rap classroom of Class F, Xie Langfeng was already standing there with a sulky face.As soon as he entered the door, the man's eyes swept over coldly, seeing that it was him, Xie Langfeng's eyes became even colder.

"Okay, class." When the time just reached 09:30, Xie Langfeng spoke, it was as if a clock was installed in his body, accurate to the second.

"The theme song, let's play it first." Xie Langfeng turned on the music without saying a word. Everyone was very tired after recording until twelve o'clock yesterday. They came directly to the class the next day, so there was no need for the theme song The impression is that they are all members of Class F, and their level is deviated. When they hear the prelude of the song, they are all confused.

Lu Li got up to practice in the morning. Although his basic skills are not good, his memory has not deteriorated. After reading it once, he can remember the dance steps and words almost. He has practiced for more than an hour in the morning, so Lu Li followed alone. Music, jumped down from beginning to end.

Standing in the back row, Deng Bin's hands and feet were frozen, and he couldn't think of the movements for a long time. Seeing that Lu Li was able to dance completely, he lowered his head slightly, his eyes a little gloomy.

"That's it?" Xie Langfeng glanced at all the members of Class F crowded in the classroom, and sneered, "Those who don't want to debut, go back now."

The whole class was silent, and some of the timid ones had already started to shrink back and shed tears.

Xie Langfeng changed the subject, and specifically singled out Lu Li to comment: "Lu Li, the problem of weak breath is still not resolved, the words can't be connected, the punchline is a mess, the beat can't keep up, your rap has no attitude, and the level is too poor."

Lu Li's body hadn't gotten used to the intensity of dancing the whole song, and he was panting slightly. After his breathing became even, he slowly opened his mouth, "Oh".

Lu Li knew Xie Langfeng's character well, he was always critical of himself or others, and kept improving. It's just that the two of them had little contact in his previous life, and he had never been so picky by Xie Langfeng face to face.

What's more, people are not sages, questioning his attitude, this kind of subjective consciousness mixed with too many accusations made Lu Li feel a little uncomfortable.They were rivals in the previous life, so could it be that they can't escape the curse in this life?

Lu Li straightened up and said expressionlessly, "Today is the first day, not the day of rating the theme song."

"Oh?" Xie Langfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and pierced Lu Li sharply.

The atmosphere in the classroom instantly became tense. The person standing behind Lu Li hastily poked him, and the person in the front row turned around and whispered nervously, "Hey, Lu Li, stop talking."

"What I mean is." Lu Li stood upright, and suddenly curled his lower lip, with a smirk on his face: "If it's not up to standard, then I need to thank you PD for teaching me this week."

It's just a matter of bluntly saying "otherwise, what's the use of you", this person is really arrogant.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and they didn't dare to vent their anger.

The author has something to say:

Gong Shou's rival was a misunderstanding in his previous life, but this time he is really his rival.

Gong: I just regret it. Money is hard to buy, I knew it earlier, woo woo.

Explain technical terms:

1. swag: refers to "cool, stylish, and compelling"

2. Duck is not necessary: ​​it is not necessary.

3. Kazakh people: Abbreviation for hip-hop people.

4. Punchline: The finishing touch in the lyrics, detonating the exciting part of the audience.It really reflects the wit of rappers when writing lyrics. They can use sharp words, metaphors, puns, and rhymes in a row, so that the listeners can't help but cheer. This is Punchline.

(PS: In fact, I don’t know whether to use hook or punchline here. Gong means that the words that rhyme are pronounced in a mess.)

5. beat: the rhythm and beat of the accompaniment.Drums.

I'm not very professional, everyone pat lightly.