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Each team has a plot to compete for the center position. The harmonious scenes are like Xia Xinglang's group. You fight and I give in. Everyone performs a drama of unity and friendship. Of course, the person who fights is embarrassed in the end. The uglier ones are nothing more than small groups engaging in cold violence. If they can't win the center position, they will join others in invisible bullying. In fact, this kind of thing is very common everywhere. Xia Xinglang himself has been bullied and has a deep feeling about it.

Their opponent group has a Japanese named Hanayama Eiji, who is very strong. His appearance is even more praised as a Japanese national treasure. You can see many shadows of beauties in him... He is tall, good at singing and dancing, but he has an accent and has communication barriers with his teammates. When choosing the center position, he and a player named Xu Sangrui in the team raised their hands at the same time. Hanayama Eiji is better in dancing, so he was naturally pushed to the center throne. Xu Sangrui naturally did not cooperate, and the part he was assigned to sing was small, so the killer move he used was crying, feeling that he had suffered a great injustice. In fact, he had bullied Hanayama in the previous rehearsal with three other people.

Before his rebirth, Xia Xinglang didn't pay attention to these things. He was busy making trouble and focusing on dealing with Yin Donghao. Now that he saw Yingzhi being excluded and practicing dance alone in an empty dance studio, he immediately thought of his previous self, when his teammates were not there, so he took the initiative to say, "Do you want to practice with me?"

Yingzhi listened to him two or three times before he understood what he meant. The C positions of the two teams were actually rehearsing together. Xia Xinglang had the idea of ​​stealing his skills. Unlike the handsome style of their team, there was an indescribable sense of grace and nobility when Huashanyuan Yingzhi put on makeup and danced with a fan. Her legs were long and straight, and it felt like her toes were tense when she exerted force. Yingzhi was a ballet dancer, but in Xia Xinglang's eyes, she might as well have been an oiran, because the slightly panting expression on Yingzhi's face when she turned her wrists and danced with the fan was really very moving.

Xia Xinglang fanned himself during his break. Yingzhi sat cross-legged beside him. Xia Xinglang looked at him and pointed at the fan in his hand: "You dance very smoothly."

Hanazono Eitoshi twirled his fan in front of him and gave him a friendly smile.

"Can you teach me?" Xia Xinglang always felt something was not going smoothly when he turned his wrists, and he seemed to be able to hear the sound of joints. It would be okay to ask someone who was better than him for advice.

Yingzhi didn't care that they were competitors, and explained to him generously: "When you collect it, go from fast to slow, and your fingers should be slightly like this."

Xia Xinglang held his hand and tried it again. Yingzhi and his fingers were intertwined. Xia Xinglang felt the thin calluses on his fingertips and said, "Your fingers are very strong."

Yingzhi: "Your fingers are also very long."

Xia Xinglang suddenly saw someone through the floor-length mirror and found out it was Yin Donghao. He asked him what he was doing there.

Yin Donghao: "Look at you."

Xia Xinglang waved at him, signaling him to join in: "Brother Donghao, come here, come quickly."

Yin Donghao: "What?"

"Let me show you my results," Xia Xinglang flipped his wrist in front of him and waved the fan smoothly, "Very good, right? I'll teach you."

Yin Donghao's hand was held by him, and their fingers were intertwined. Xia Xinglang would not miss any opportunity to sell homosexuality, and said with a smile: "Brother Donghao's finger joints are very prominent, this will definitely look good."

Seeing them like this, Huashanyuan Yingzhi also held Xia Xinglang's other hand. Yin Donghao was stunned and actually held Huashanyuan's empty hand. The three of them held hands and formed a triangle, as if it was some kind of summoning ceremony.

Xia Xinglang: "...What are we doing?"

Yingzhi: "You, correct your movements."

Yin Donghao: "Instead of you teaching me, why not let Huashanyuan teach me directly."

Xia Xinglang was concentrating on the binding, and rubbed his head against Yin Donghao: "Brother, we are teammates on the same team, so of course you should improve your relationship with me."

Yin Donghao: "It won't be the case in three days."

Xia Xinglang began to act pitiful: "Brother, can you bear to abandon me?"

Yin Donghao pondered for a while: "Hmm."

Xia Xinglang: "Brother Donghao, let's not separate, okay!"

The commotion was almost over. Huashanyuan Yingzhi taught in detail, and the three of them rehearsed the dance. In the next few days, they kept rehearsing. Xia Xinglang kept feeling dizzy and his head was hot. Was it because he stayed up too late? He had to ensure that there were no mistakes on the stage. It had to be perfect, the positioning and dance steps, the amplitude of the fingers, the timing of opening and closing the fan...

At the last rehearsal before going on stage, Xia Xinglang changed into his stage costume, faced the familiar lights and the empty auditorium. He was distracted and missed the action of opening the fan to enter the venue with the music. If he lost his composure at this moment, it would be the end of him. He had to continue, yes, move, with the fan in his hand, fanning himself a little. It was so hot. Was it so hot before?

Xia Xinglang messed up his rhythm again when it was his turn to rap. He wondered why the judges frowned for so long. It was probably because he forced himself to be the center. He had never stood in the center of the stage before. This was the first time. He had very few shots on the first stage, and it was inappropriate for the background board to come to the front and be the center.

This section is C's turn, and it is Yin Donghao's turn to stand in the middle. Even if he stands at the back, one can imagine the scene, with the folding fan half open. Yin Donghao's penetrating voice brings a climax, and even the expressions on the judges' faces look much better.

The two atmospheres were completely different. Xia Xinglang's back was wet, and he felt his breathing was heavy. He was in a bad state when he and Yin Donghao were interacting shoulder to shoulder. Even Yin Donghao felt that something was wrong. At the end, Jin Chengxie was the first to notice that he had a severe fever. Xia Xinglang knew that he needed to rest, but now was not the time to rest.

The judges once again proposed to change the center position, this time considering that Xia Xinglang's physical condition would affect the performance. Xia Xinglang himself was about to give in, but the captain Jin Chengxie stood up and said, "Xiaolang has been practicing in the dance studio until very late these days. I don't want his efforts to go to waste."

Xia Xinglang was still touched. He had always assumed malicious intent about the captain, but he didn't expect that he would speak for him.

Yin Donghao also stepped forward: "I also want to continue to let Xiaolang stand in the center, in case of any emergency we can cooperate, and I think the center should play a balancing role for the entire team. If he stands in the middle, we can all keep up with him."

Xia Xinglang: “…” Isn’t this just a disguised way of saying that he is the weakest in the team? If it weren’t for the fact that I still have to be gay with you... Never mind, thank you for speaking up for me.

The judge producer asked him: "Xia Xinglang, can you continue to perform?"

Xia Xinglang bowed deeply to everyone in the group and to the judges: "I will not let you down."

Backstage, Jin Chengxie found an ice pack to cool him down. Xia Xinglang's consciousness gradually became a little fuzzy, but fortunately they were in the second group and had enough time to rest. The inappropriate electronic sound rang in his mind again, and the status window in front of him showed that the mission was completed.

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This is a question that doesn't require much thought. The audience looks at faces. If you are not superficial, you will die in the entertainment industry. Idols must be good-looking. If you are not good-looking, why would people pay attention to you? It is better to kill with your face than to be good at singing and dancing.

He chose the reflection of Narcissus. It seemed like it was just a moment. When Xia Xinglang opened his eyes, Jin Chengxie was a little stunned when he changed the ice pack for him: "Xiaolang, why do you feel different all of a sudden?"

Xia Xinglang didn't feel so hot anymore and sat up on the sofa: "Hey, have I become more handsome?"

Kim Seung Hyuk took a closer look and said with a smile, “Maybe it’s my illusion.”

"Praise me more," Xia Xinglang hadn't looked in the mirror yet, so he didn't know how handsome he was. "Chengxie, praise me more, please."

Captain Jin called Yin Donghao over, and Yin Donghao said, "There is no difference, you are dazzled."

Yin Donghao pinched his face wildly: "Little Wolf is pretty good-looking."

"I'm wearing makeup!" Xia Xinglang was afraid of putting on makeup again, as there was no time left. "What if my makeup gets ruined?"

Yin Donghao rubbed his fingers together, leaving no powder behind: "What are you afraid of?"

“Will our stage be successful?”

"Will be fine."

The host and judge is Park Ha, a former member of the popular girl group Angels and a popular singer who debuted as a solo artist in recent years: "When it comes to Chinese style, most of the stages presented are as dreamy as paintings. The next two groups will bring us a paradise—"

The basic color of their outfit is black, with a long windbreaker jacket, a black open-collar shirt inside, and only the belt is red. In fact, he wanted to highlight the gorgeousness of the ancient style in this song. It would be best if he could wear a Hanfu outer garment, but the costume designer didn't think so, and directly decided on one set of black and one set of white for the two teams. In the end, they chose one set of black, and the white set with the stage lighting was too scary, so black was better. Before Xia Xinglang went on stage, Jin Chengxie helped him fix his hair, and he asked, "Are you nervous?"

Kim Seung Hyuk: “It’s not my first performance.”

For Xia Xinglang, this was his first real stage performance, his first public performance, the fork in the road of elimination. Yin Donghao patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go on stage."

Xia Xinglang took a step forward, and Jin Chengxie shouted from behind: "You two forgot to take your fans!"

Yin Donghao, Xia Xinglang: "..."

The average height of their team members is 1.8 meters, and they all have long legs. Xia Xinglang is not the lowest in height. As the saying goes, a tall person standing in the middle will make a short person look even shorter. A beautiful person standing in the middle of a team will add a filter to the whole team. When people focus on the center of the picture, they often ignore the dancers next to them. The center will leave a deep impression in people's minds, so those who are in the center of the stage usually get more individual votes.

Narcissus is obsessed with its own reflection and cannot extricate itself. How unforgettable is such beauty.

The stage gradually darkens and music begins.

The sound of fans opening in unison, Xia Xinglang is highly focused, he remembers every movement and every word of the lyrics, he can feel the gazes of the audience, maybe no one is looking forward to his performance, no one is optimistic about him, they all come to see Yin Donghao, it doesn’t matter, as long as someone is looking at me, I will grab it desperately, hold it tightly, and keep these gazes… Someone is watching him, the camera is focused on him, this is the first time I have felt this way, the stage lights are like the sunlight that he has not been exposed to for a long time, it makes a warm current surge in his body.