Beautiful mother uses 18 martial arts to teach the whole network how to be a good person

Chen Fangjue opened his eyes and saw Cheng Xiaoran standing in front of the front seat, feeling contempt in his heart.

He shook his head and asked, "Isn't that your song selection?"

Not getting the answer he wanted, Cheng Xiaoran's pretended gentle expression became a little stiff.

Fortunately, the staff notified the actors to take their positions and immediately began filming the second half of the assessment. Cheng Xiaoran took the opportunity to return to his seat.

His questions were not answered until the last examinee came on stage.

"The last trainee's assessment preparation, Chen Fangjue's "Phoenix Dwelling"."

Chen Fangjue, who was wearing a black suit like other trainees, stood sideways on the stage with a determined look in his eyes.

As the prelude began, Chen Fangjue raised one arm high and stretched the other to the side, dancing slowly to the tune, performing a traditional Chinese dance.

Cheng Xiaoran, who was facing the stage, immediately relaxed. It was actually a traditional Chinese style dance. He would definitely win!

As the warm and clean singing voice sounded, Chen Fangjue's movements suddenly quickened.

The dance is graceful and neat, every movement is precisely stepped on, and every detail is well grasped.

Although he is wearing a suit, he gives people the feeling of an ancient gentleman dancing with a fan.

The tempo of the song gradually quickened, his eyes suddenly became complicated, and his singing became full of emotion.

"The drums sounded, the smoke was thick, the swords flashed, the plots were conspiracies, the shadows were everywhere.

In this life and death situation, who really wishes for who else to be safe..."

The next moment, the shrill singing voice stirred everyone's heartstrings.

"Maybe, the green bamboo withered early, the green wutong tree has died, human affairs are hard to prevent

Only in the old days, it was just a dream...

From now on, we are separated, each with his own thoughts, it is better to forget each other

It is not the road to the underworld, and the king will not see the king in this life..."

In the mentor seat, music instructor Zhou Lixin clenched his hands on the table suddenly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

As the interlude began, Chen Fangjue's movements slowed down slightly, and as the second verse of the lyrics began, it was another interpretation.

Chen Fangjue held the middle finger and index finger of his right hand together, as if he was dancing with a sword, and his handsome figure kept spinning as if not restricted by the clothes.

"...Three thousand, iron armor covered with frost

The sound of the universe ceased, and the setting sun was all I could see

Looking back, the situation is tense

The arrow is already on the string..."

As the last part of the singing ended, his voice suddenly became low and his dance movements began to return to the round and elegant style of traditional Chinese style.

"In my ears, there is the sound of the river and the sea

The mountains and rivers are boundless, long live the Lord

But no one is watching, how absurd this world is

But no one is watching it with me, how absurd this world is..."

The ending pose of looking up at the audience made many trainees behind the stage applaud unconsciously.

Cai Jing in the backstage stared straight at the small screen until Chen Fangjue's performance ended before turning to Director Jiang.

"Jiang Le! You're going to eliminate such a good talent?! Do you believe that he will become a big hit after this round of assessment is broadcast?!"

Director Jiang pushed up his glasses that had already slipped down to the tip of his nose and said hesitantly, "How would I know he could also perform traditional Chinese style..."

At this moment, the backstage staff reported the whisper in the instructor's headset, "I have something to discuss with you. The scoring is temporarily suspended."

Director Jiang quickly arranged for the staff to announce the suspension of recording.

Zhou Lixin walked in quickly, "Which company does this guy belong to? I want his information! I want to train him!"

Cai Jing twitched her lips, "I'm from Qiushui Media. Teacher Zhou, you're here to be a judge, not to find students!"

Zhou Lixin has been popular in the Chinese pop music scene for more than a decade. In recent years, he was invited to become one of the mentors of China's first vocal variety show "The Voice of China".

Zhou Lixin doesn't care about that. "We are all mentors! What's the difference? I don't care. He is too strong. I would be sorry if I don't sign him! This song is also great, a traditional Chinese style dance!"

Cai Jing poured cold water on him, "This song is not his, it was provided by their company."

Zhou Lixin waved his hand, "These are all trivial matters. Remember to send me his information later. Also, regarding the choice between the two, my answer is very obvious! I can't handle unspoken rules!"

Seeing him finish what he wanted to say and leave, Cai Jing rubbed her ears.

Even among men in the Bay Area, it's rare to hear them speak in such a coquettish voice!

Director Jiang came over when he saw him leave, "So who is really going to be eliminated from Xingguang this time?"

Cai Jing sighed, "You just thought of the problem now? He was ranked 8th in the last round, and you can still make excuses for demoting him this round. Are you just eliminating him because you are afraid that the netizens will criticize us to death?!"

Director Jiang frowned, "But if we don't get rid of them, it might be difficult to form groups in the next step!"

Cai Jing glanced at him and said, "What's so difficult about this? As long as he is not assigned to the same group as Chen Fangjue, it will be his turn in the next round."

"But I heard that there is a guy from Starlight who is much stronger than him. I believe Starlight will not have any objection to changing to someone else."

Director Jiang thought about it and went to Director Huang for advice.

The trainees ahead of them naturally had no idea how the director team of "Boy Group" made the decision.

Zhou Lixin came back soon and exchanged ideas with the other instructors, and the filming continued.

In the end, Chen Fangjue advanced into the top five with a very obvious score advantage and successfully escaped the crisis of elimination.

After announcing that the next round of recording will start early tomorrow morning, the second round of assessment filming was completed.

After the show, Xu Fanxi and several other freelance trainees naturally got together with Chen Fangjue.

"Good job! Fang Jue! It really is a big move!" Another roommate hit his shoulder, only to see him frown.

"What's wrong? Are you hurt?" Xu Fanxi was very observant and noticed that his expression was wrong.

Chen Fangjue pursed his lips. Xu Fanxi stepped forward and pinched his shoulder blade, and he heard a suppressed "hiss" from him.

"Come on, let's accompany him to the medical team. What a stubborn ass! Why didn't he find medical staff when he was injured…"

As Xu Fanxi's mutterings faded away, Cheng Xiaoran appeared where the few people had just stood, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

The ranking was just announced, and he was actually ranked in the twenties!

Although there is no danger of being eliminated, it is still a shame!

Before this, his stupid teammates had openly or secretly helped him get into the top ten in front of many people.

There was also the fact that the company helped him change the music tracks, which was noticed by a few people.

As a result, this round the ranking did not rise but fell, and even became the middle!

How can he put his face like this? How can he continue to stay in this show?

Chen Fangjue...Chen Fangjue!

Yes, it’s all his fault!

If he hadn't performed so outstandingly and was eliminated in this round, Cheng Xiaoran would definitely still be in the top ten!

Cheng Xiaoran, who failed to gain anything, didn't know that the person in the program team who helped him change the song track had already contacted the top management of Starlight Culture.

His elimination is only a matter of time.

"What?! Fang Jue is injured?!"

Wang Yong was shocked when he received the call from the program team, but his agent instinct made him keep his voice steady.

"Okay, I'll be there on time. Please take care of my Fang Jue. Thank you!"