Emotionally stable, but continuing to go crazy

Tong Yang felt distressed when he heard his words, and he almost couldn't hold back his tears. He wished he could cancel all the moves and just put a chair on the stage for Wei Zhe to sit and sing.

Xu Wenbin gently patted Wei Zhe'an's arm and said in a half-joking tone: "Don't worry, you are so thin, your mother Yang and I will definitely be able to protect you."

Tong Yang also nodded solemnly. Seeing their determined eyes, Wei Zhe'an smiled gratefully, feeling warm in his heart. He knew that he was really lucky. Although he was alone, he was surrounded by a group of sincere and trustworthy friends.

From Li Jinhe's early support, to Yang Ma and Bin Ge's meticulous care, to the selfless help of friends such as Yu Chi, Cao Fei and Zhou Hongyi, his life is full of warmth and kindness. He feels extremely lucky and grateful for their existence.

After nearly two hours of waiting, the assistant director finally came to inform the all-around team to get ready to go on stage.

At this moment, a collection of footage of their practice was playing on the stage. Although it was only five minutes long, every frame represented their sweat and hard work.

Wei Zhe'an took a deep breath and followed the team to the back of the stage, nervously and expectantly waiting for the moment of his debut. He communicated with Seventeen in his mind, determined the best time to activate the shield, and tightly grasped the hand microphone in his hand.

As the stage lights gradually lit up, the twelve boys were slowly lifted to the center of the stage by a lift amid the audience's enthusiastic cheers.

The clothes they wear are mainly black and red. The black is deep and mysterious, while the red is warm and unrestrained. The two complement each other and emit an irresistible glow.

Under the spotlight, they began to dance to the rhythm of the exciting music. Their steps were in unison, and the twelve people seemed to be one. Their singing was intertwined, strong and high, like a burning fire, making the audience's blood boil.

Every leap and every turn showed their tacit cooperation and unremitting efforts. From nervousness to relaxation and then to enjoying every moment on the stage, they knew that this stage might be the farewell place for some of them. Therefore, everyone tried their best to present their best side to the audience.

Wei Zhe'an's ankle pain became more and more severe, with burning and tingling sensations constantly invading him. In less than a minute, his shirt was soaked with cold sweat.

But despite this, his performance was not affected at all. His movements were still full of power and explosiveness, and the height and strength of his jumps were not reduced at all. The audience could not detect the pain on his body at all.

As the chorus began, he lightly jumped onto the small platform where Xu Wenbin was standing, and the two began to sing together, with the melody echoing in the air. Their voices were like smoke in the dark night, high-pitched and passionate, stirring people's hearts and making their blood boil.

During the high notes, his expression became more focused, as if he was isolated from the world and there were only him and the music.

His singing was like the first ray of sunshine at dawn, penetrating the clouds, illuminating the entire stage, and bringing the audience's emotions to a climax.

The audience was ignited by his voice, and applause and cheers rose and fell like waves. At this moment, in the eyes of the audience, there was only Wei Zhe'an, he stood at the highest point of the stage, the high spotlight focused on him, although he was wearing a black performance suit, but the audience could feel the unique light emanating from him, dazzling and dazzling.

Liu Zhenyu's mentality was extremely unstable. He couldn't believe that Wei Zhe'an could continue to perform without any injury after falling from the high platform. In addition, the dispute with Wei Zhe'an on Weibo last night made him even more uneasy.

When he heard Wei Zhe'an's stable and even extraordinary performance through his earphones, he knew that his little trick had failed. This made him flustered, his hands trembled, and he could no longer focus on his performance.

When he stepped onto the stage, he was so nervous and anxious that he sang the wrong words and missed a line. When he realized his mistake, his heart sank to the bottom.

Wei Zhe'an glanced at him quickly, and out of consideration for the entire stage effect, he tactfully and quickly added a sentence to help Liu Zhenyu, making the entire performance transition more natural and not appearing abrupt or stiff.

When the huge stage was split into two, two small platforms slowly descended, and the stage where Tong Yang was located instantly became the visual focus. His eyes were calm, like an experienced conductor, leading the rhythm of the entire stage. Every one of his movements was precise and perfectly integrated with the music, showing his unique charm as the center.

The stage lighting, sound and scenery all complement their performances, creating a series of splendid stage scenes.

As the raised platform gradually descended, the stage returned to a flat surface, marking the beginning of the last part. Everyone maintained an orderly rhythm, and the entire stage became lively and full of tension under their performance.

Tong Yang leaped to the front of the stage, and at the same time, Xu Wenbin's voice rang out. The members on both sides quickly changed positions.

In order to highlight the performances of Tong Yang and Xu Wenbin, most of the stage lights were focused on them, which limited the members' visual range. The members relied on muscle memory and excellent professionalism to complete the complex movements.

Just as Wei Zhe'an was crossing the center of the stage, he suddenly felt someone trip him lightly and kicked him squarely on his injured right ankle. The pain shield had just failed, but the sudden impact caused him to lose his balance instantly.

As he fell forward, Wei Zhe'an's mind was full of how to save the man. He absolutely could not fall here.

Before coming into close contact with the ground, Wei Zhe'an relied on his excellent body control to quickly support his hands on the ground and completed a handsome "Handstand". His body drew an elegant arc in the air, and then he made a quick "Windmill" with his right foot.

When his left toe lightly touched the ground, he quickly adjusted his position and switched to "footwork". After determining his direction, he then completed the "Air Swipe" action.

After the whole movement, his body leaned back and faced the fixed point. He pushed hard with his hands, relying on his strong core strength to lift his upper body and stand perfectly back to his fixed point.

This series of dance moves was smooth and precise, perfectly avoiding stage accidents.

Because of the agreement before the performance, Tong Yang and Xu Wenbin had been paying close attention to Wei Zhe'an's performance since the beginning of this part. When their peripheral vision caught the moment when Wei Zhe'an was about to fall to the ground, their hearts were raised to their throats, and they were so nervous that they seemed to jump out of their chests.