Circle fans continue to live [China has hip-hop + idol trainees]

Half an hour passed quickly, and the instructor announced that the audition would start from Class A.

Zisong didn't know why Chen Linong and Chen Linong were on the side of class A, but when everyone stood up, they became in the middle, facing the microphone in front of them and Li Ronghao's tutor.

Other friends in Class A: We don't know anything!real!We didn’t secretly change positions while we practiced independently to push Cai Xukun, Confucius Song, and Chen Linong into the middle of the microphone!

A bunch of scheming boys! ! !

However, even though he was mentally prepared, as soon as Class A opened his voice, Zisong could tell that something was wrong.

The B class where the vocals gathered said that most of them were an octave lower.

Little ghost: "Zi Song is right."

Since Zisong was standing close to the microphone, he stood in the center of the vortex like a sea needle, slowly pulling everyone's tunes up.

Even so, several people broke their notes at the final high note.

There was an awkward silence.

This kind of embarrassment became even stronger after Class B sang.

When the big dance class started, Class A was full of energy. The three dance idiots, Lin Chaoze, Ding Zeren and Confucius Song, followed the music after watching it for the second time.

The others were not far behind, Chen Linong reacted a bit slower but finished the dance smoothly.

After the big class in the morning is over, the trainees can have lunch and rest by themselves, and the small classes will start in the afternoon.

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At noon, Zisong and Nongnong went to the cafeteria to eat, Lin Yanjun and Banana's family were together, and Jeffery was tricked by the Sky and the others.

In the dining hall, the two had dinner at the same table as Prince Cai Xukun, and Zisong once again encountered Chen Linong's "friendship and persuasion".This time, Wang Ziyi, a buddhist health-preserving boy, was added, which was comparable to Tang Monk's exhortation to make Zisong raise his hand and surrender.

Cai Xukun, who piled up a hill of food in front of him: Huh?This is a boy's normal appetite. I eat more in the afternoon before I have the strength to go to class.

Chen Linong and Wang Ziyi were deeply convinced, and looked at Confucius Song's grilled vegetables and barely touched white rice...

I never want to eat at the same table with Cai Xukun again!horrible!

After dinner, Zisong said that he would go to the practice room to figure out the details of the dance, and the other three also expressed their desire to practice together.

Today is only the first day, and most people haven't really felt the pressure yet. Besides, the big class in the morning has exhausted many people physically and mentally. At this time, there are very few people who are still training on their own.

The four quickly found a large practice room.Zisong took out the Walkman and played the theme song, leading the others to warm up and stretch their ligaments.

"Let's sing along while dancing. The combination of lyrics and dance is not easy to make mistakes."

Cai Xukun, who has a lot of stage experience, suggested.

"Agreed." Zisong also felt that singing and dancing should be combined.

For a dance to look good, the richness of the movements is directly related to whether the details are in place.

It was only when Zisong began to pick out the details beat by beat and then combined with the music that he realized that the three of them had many problems regardless of their dance foundation.

Chen Linong's dance foundation is weak, and the dance lacks strength. Cai Xukun dances faster and faster when he combines the music.

Forehead, Kong Zisong, who is a dancing machine, couldn't bear it. If it wasn't for the small class in the afternoon, they would have to dance every movement a hundred times for the body to remember.

The break at noon was very short, the four of them only picked a few eight beats, made an appointment for extra training in the evening, and went to the practice room of Class A to rest.

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Instructor Li Ronghao opened the door and came in. Everyone bowed and said hello.

"How's it going, did you sleep well last night?" The trainees panicked for a second with the unexpectedly warm greeting from the tutor.

"It's okay." "It's okay."

But then he began to settle accounts after autumn: "There is one thing, I didn't mention you yesterday, that is, some people think that they are in charge of that vocal, it seems that all of you in Group A have put their hands down, right? Why? "

In fact, this question is really difficult to answer. It was Ziyi who first expressed that he was not very good at singing but wanted to learn, which made the temperature of Class A warm up. Everyone also expressed the reason why he did not have the confidence to take on the role of vocal.

Among them, the most unique answer is Confucius Song: "Teacher, I like to sing and I am confident that I can sing well, but I want to be an all-round ACE."

"Of course, of course, your rap ability is really strong. If you only sing, Ouyang Jing and Jiaer will settle accounts with me."

Everyone roared with laughter, and Li Ronghao continued: "Then let's start the class. Everyone comes up to sing alone, then first... Zisong, come and make a sample."

Zisong stood in front of the instructor, took a deep breath to adjust his voice, took out his acting state and began to sing.

The opening is steady, the true and false notes of the treble can be switched freely, the eyes are looking at Li Ronghao seriously, the face is filled with a refreshing smile, and the lyrics throughout the whole process should be displayed.

"Very good, you have mastered this song so quickly, it is very good, and you have the self-consciousness of being an idol, and now it is only for us audiences, and you have also shown a serious attitude to perform, which is great It is very precious, I hope you will go down and help others more." Li Ronghao smiled with his eyes narrowed, and his words were full of admiration for Zisong.

"Thank you teacher, I will." Zisong bowed and went back to sit down, and the instructor then ordered Cai Xukun to go up.

Justin, who went up at the end, was obviously very nervous, and his voice trembled, not to mention the high pitch, the scene of the car accident.

Zisong finally realized that he was really lacking in humility when he said that he was "very bad at singing".

Well, Jia Fugui didn’t run away from the extra training at night, you cast yourself into the trap, and the Confucius song that opened your mouth and knees will definitely make you sing until you kneel, after all, I am the one who taught a rapper to sing }

The ambitious Zisong was probably told by the little ghost Beicai after the small class of Class B that he didn't know. The friend who learned to sing taught him how to vocalize, but he didn't teach him better.

If Confucius Song, who taught Baijiao, knew, well, he would probably let Brother Jie beat the kid up.

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The instructor Zhou Jieqiong is in charge of the dance of Class A. Zhou Jieqiong's dance skills are beyond doubt after a long time as a trainee.

However, Zisong's dance skill level nine is close to the full level, which is not self-evaluated by the system, and the one who dances the theme song is very sure.

After Chen Linong skipped the moves that he had done in the extra training at noon, he started to panic and Zhou Jieqiong couldn't hold back his laughter. Wang Ziyi, who paid more attention to rhythm in dancing breaking, was accused of not having a fixed point in his movements. Cai Xukun still danced faster and faster when he was nervous. Even the professional dancer Lin Chaoze was pointed out by Mr. Zhou that his movements were too hard.

Zisong, who silently played the dance machine attribute, felt that he had checked himself, and his movements, balance, eyes, and style were all in place, so he watched other people being abused with confidence.

Facts have proved that people are easy to be stabbed when they are floating.

So when Teacher Zhou called Zisong's name, he had a look of disbelief.

"Song of Confucius, you dance very well, but" Zhou Jieqiong paused, as if hesitating to say, "Don't know if you want to help others? I know you have only known each other for a few days, but when the time comes, you are going to stand together The team on the stage, I want to let me see the soul of the group. It’s not enough to be good alone.”

Confucius swallowed his saliva, did not argue, and silently apologized to the teacher.

He knew that Teacher Zhou was reminding him and everyone else to help each other improve. Although this is a competition for survival, healthy competition for common progress is the most precious.

If Zhou Jieqiong said this, she would be criticized by netizens and fans of the trainees first, but she still chose to say it, for their own good, at the risk of being hacked, if he still has any emotions, then she really doesn't know what to do .

He thanked Mr. Zhou from the bottom of his heart, so, friends in Class A, please stay and train together at night, for the sake of our group soul~

Everyone in class A who is behind the dance: Zisong seems to have a tendency to become black, what should I do?Wait online!urgent!

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