Glass [entertainment circle]

Chapter 17 chapter 17

Almost instantly, Cheng Nan noticed something strange about Deng Yuantian.

He took a step forward and saw Deng Yuantian's mouth shape clearly.

Wu Zezheng was chatting with an old acquaintance from another team with a smile on his face. His sleeve was pulled, and he hurriedly turned around: "Ready to play—are you?"

The last word came out in a daze.

The expressions of the four people in front of them were all a little dignified.

The rehearsal in the front stage was noisy, and the groups waiting to play in the backstage encouraged each other.

In the lounge, the five people were silent for a while.

Deng Yuantian hung his head, feeling extremely bad.This situation happened again during the rehearsal, which caught him and the other four people by surprise.The loss of voice is also more serious than the hoarseness of the voice. Now he can only utter a breath, and he can't sing a word.

Yang Wenting looked at the people around him, bit his lips: "What should we do now?"

Tang Yan thought for a while, then said in a deep voice, "Now we can only change the original division of labor. Who will sing the part of Yuan Tian?"

The others looked at each other in blank dismay, and Cheng Nan said after ten seconds, "I'll sing for him."

Tang Yan nodded: "During that passage, Yuan Tian danced at the front, and the singer was replaced by Cheng Nan, so the formation would also change. Before the formation change, it was Yuan Tian who slid to the middle, and then you wouldn't Move, let Cheng Nan go to position C."

Cheng Nan: "No, he dances and I sing."

Tang Yan frowned: "No, the person standing in the Center only dances but doesn't sing, that's too obvious."

Deng Yuantian held Cheng Nan's forearm in time, and didn't make him insist. He said angrily, "I agree, so let's arrange it like this."

With a bang, the door of the living room opened.

The staff leaned against the door frame panting: "What's the matter with your group, you still have a small meeting at this time, it's almost time for you, hurry to the backstage and get ready!"

The rehearsal time for a single group was very tight. The five people got familiar with the new formation on the stage, as well as the lighting and camera, and stepped off the stage after confirming their general positions.

They didn't stay for long, they only took a short rest for 10 minutes before being called to make up, and finally checked the clothes and headsets again.

When everything was ready, the time pointed to [-]:[-].

At this time, all the members of the group are sitting in the backstage hall, and a huge LCD screen hangs from the ceiling, which will show everything that happened in the foreground, and the multiple cameras in the hall will faithfully record everything in the backstage. Human reaction.

The recording has not officially started yet, and everyone is doing the final relaxation before the strict expression and form management. The atmosphere in the hall is warm and there are constant noises.

Compared with other groups, the atmosphere in their group seemed a lot dull.

Deng Yuantian lowered his head and crossed his hands.His Adam's apple kept rolling, trying to find his own voice, but with little success.

His voice still seemed to be locked under the abyss, and he couldn't find a breakthrough. All he could make was a subtle breath.

Frustration enveloped him overwhelmingly, and Deng Yuantian felt a little annoyed. If he had checked the weather forecast in advance that night, he would have brought an umbrella.

Another hand was placed on the back of the hand.

The slightly warm touch made Deng Yuantian's heart skip a beat, and he raised his head, looking at him with a pair of deep eyes.

Cheng Nan looked at him and said firmly, "I will sing for you."

Deng Yuantian pulled the corner of his mouth: "Thank you."

Cheng Nan paused, then said, "It's not your fault, don't blame yourself."

His consolation was a little blunt, but his eyes were extremely serious.

With a faint smile on Deng Yuantian's face, he held Cheng Nan's hand: "Come on together."

"Ah."

Wu Ze sat among the five people, saw their interaction to the left, and saw Tang Yan and Yang Wenting in silence to the right.

He sniffed, and put his arms around the four people on both sides: "Okay, okay, we can't be so sad, let's get excited! No matter what, it's already here, and it's better than not coming. In case of emergency, we You can't avoid it, just try to do your best!"

Tang Yan turned his head around his neck, shouted in a low voice, and punched the four people's chests with fists: "Work hard, work hard! No, admit defeat!"

After encouraging each other, the spirits of the five people finally got up, and they had a little more courage and faith to put all their eggs in one basket.

Five minutes before nine o'clock, everyone in the hall turned on their microphones and entered the recording state.

After the ten-second countdown, everyone shouted.

“10!9!8!7!6!5!4!3!2!1!走起!”

Amidst the cheers, a cluster of lights lit up from the roof of the stage and shone in the center of the stage, and there was a burst of cheers from the audience.

A man in a suit and leather shoes stood at the place illuminated by the light, putting his hands on the jazz hat he was wearing on his head.

The cool and handsome action lasted for a few seconds, he lifted his hat and threw it away, turned around smartly, and the camera quickly zoomed in on his face.

"Oh ho ho ho! Ladysandgentlemen! Welcome to "The New Generation Boys" co-sponsored by Shangjia Home Textiles, which are softer than clouds, Eddie, which is more durable than real men, and VC drinks who just want to rock with you ", this is the recording site of the program, I am the host Tang Zhiming!"

"Tang Ge Sai Gao!" A trainee put his hands to his mouth and shouted.

The audience below the stage applauded unusually enthusiastically, and there were cheers and uproars in the hall.

Tang Yan temporarily turned off his microphone, and briefly stated to Deng Yuantian in a low voice: "This person with the same surname as mine is the host of a variety show on Yaoxing Satellite TV. He is very smooth and smart, and his hosting style is quite distinctive."

Tang Zhiming on the LCD screen brushed his temples, smiled charmingly, and blinked at the camera at the same time: "That's right, you don't have to doubt your eyes, standing here is indeed the most handsome and charming Tang Zhiming in the world. No words Say more, let me first introduce what kind of program this is..."

Deng Yuantian nodded, his style was indeed very distinct.

"...Well, all in all, "New Generation Boys Team" aims to create the best men's team through the joint participation of mentors, sponsors and netizens. The slogan of the program is: challenge the best self, challenge the highest stage. Having said so much, the audience friends must be impatient, they don’t want to listen to my nonsense, and want to see with their own eyes who the mentors are—who they are. OK, the next moment belongs to the mentors.”

"The first one - she is the goddess in many people's minds. Netizens born in the 00s often say: I grew up listening to her songs. But this goddess is not very old. She is only 30 years old and 15 years old. After debuting, the first single "Stars in the Night Sky" won the best love song of the year—”

"It's Tao Xinyue!!!!" an audience member shouted hoarsely.

With a "click", the lights of the audience dimmed.

In the dark, the host passionately said: "That's right, let's welcome the Queen of Love Songs, one of our music mentors—Tao! Xin! Yue!"

Amidst the waves of applause and shouts, a chair entwined with vines descended from the sky, and a woman with a clear face sat on it, singing sweetly.

Wu Zeteng stood up, and everyone around him, including his teammates, looked at him in surprise.

Wu Ze blushed slightly, sat down with a suppressed smile, and then couldn't help laughing twice: "I'm so excited, I'm going to see the goddess soon."

When the rattan chair slowly landed on the stage, Tang Zhiming stepped forward, bowed gentlemanly, and walked to the center of the stage holding Tao Xinyue's hand.

The hall was full of sour boos from young people, and Tang Zhiming also heard the boos from some of the audience, and he smiled generously: "I heard some voices made of jealousy, and it turns out that the essence of human beings is lemon essence. .”

As soon as the words came out, the boos grew louder.

Afterwards, the remaining three mentors appeared one after another.

Together with Tao Xinyue, Lu Zhe, the king of RAP, is also the music tutor. The dance tutors include Hao Lin, the No.

After the four tutors took their seats, Tang Zhiming motioned the audience to look at the three seats behind the tutors: "Attentive audience friends must have noticed that there are three seats behind the tutors, and these three seats are reserved for our sponsor representatives. Yes. When a men’s team comes on stage later, each mentor will give their score, each accounting for 1/5 of the total average score, and the other 1/5 will be played by the three representatives of the sponsors, and the total score is 10 point."

Soon, the three representatives came to the stage and sat on the seats.

Tang Zhiming shrugged his shoulders: "Okay, our mentor and the sponsor's representative are already in place. Next, it's time for the young people who belong to the stage to appear. Everyone, please watch the big screen!"

In the hall, everyone also saw the big screen behind Tang Zhiming, with numbers from 1 to 18 scrolling on it.

"We will randomly draw a number by the system, and the boy group with the corresponding number will show it on stage. The first chance to call a stop—leave it to us—Mr. Lu Zhe!"

The first one to be drawn was a combination of a small entertainment company, and most people guessed it very closely.It is said that it is randomly selected by the system, but the good show must be put in the back to ensure that the audience attracted by the publicity will see the end from beginning to end. The first to be drawn is almost certainly the entry group that is not well-known and competitive.

The combinations of Deng Yuantian, front, back, left, and right all came on stage one by one. After accepting the comments and getting the final score, they stepped off the stage one after another, with different expressions on their faces.

Gradually, more than half of the groups in the hall have appeared on the stage.

After the No. 11 group left the stage, Tang Zhiming exhaled into the camera: "Hey, it's the turn of the No. 12 group to play. This time, we ask Teacher Tao Xinyue to stop."

When the number 8 appeared on the big screen, Tang Yan took a deep breath, stood up and said, "It's our turn to play! Don't be nervous, just perform at your best!"

The five walked through the backstage aisle to the back of the pitch-black stage, and got into dancing positions.

Deng Yuantian propped himself on the ground with one hand, turned his head, and saw a sequin next to Cheng Nan's feet, which seemed to be a piece of broken glass.

"There are pieces of glass at your feet, be careful."

The two people's arms were close together, and when Deng Yuantian realized that his voice could be uttered, Cheng Nan also heard it.

They stared into each other's eyes, but neither of them had time to say the next word——

The lights above the five people's heads turned on suddenly, and the rhythm of dance music came one after another.

Singing and dancing continuously, the performance slowly approached the part originally belonged to Deng Yuantian.

Changing formation during the interlude after the previous sentence, Wu Ze watched helplessly as Deng Yuantian was pushed to the C position by Cheng Nan, and Tang Yan and Yang Wenting hesitated for a moment.

The moment he was pushed to the front by a hand behind him, Deng Yuantian's brain went blank for a moment, but this song that belonged to them had been rehearsed countless times, and he sang it subconsciously——

"The wind by the sea is sweet and salty,

Memories fragmented deep in the brain,

All the memories that belong to you and me,

It is the best photo of youth. "

The last part is the rap performed by Wu Ze. He speaks very fast, and his words and sentences are all in rhythm.

With the end of the closing action, the five people ended the performance panting.

Amid applause, Tang Zhiming walked to the center of the stage.

"Thanks to Chasers for the performance, let's all introduce ourselves."

He was closest to Tang Yan, who bowed and said, "Hi everyone, my name is Tang Yan, and I am the captain of the team. We are all trainees from Haixing."

When it was Wu Ze's turn, he took a breath and said, "Everyone... Hello everyone, my name is Wu Ze, and this year, I will be the rap in the team—"

"Wait a minute," Tang Zhiming interrupted him, "Student Wu Ze, I see you have been aiming at my left just now. What are you looking at?"

Wu Ze gave a rare shy smile, put his hand on the back of his neck: "I'm a little fan of Teacher Tao Xinyue."

The audience and instructors in the audience laughed knowingly, Tang Zhiming sighed: "Why are all the fans of Tao Xinyue here today, and no one is a fan of Teacher Lu Zhe? And you are in charge of rap Oh classmate Wu Ze, a rap player who claims to be a fan of the queen of love songs?!"

Everyone burst into laughter, Tao Xinyue pursed her lips and smiled, Lu Zhe shrugged his shoulders and remained silent with a smile, Wu Ze bowed again in embarrassment.

Cheng Nan said briefly, "Hi everyone, my name is Cheng Nan."

It was over when Deng Yuantian was about to speak, but Tang Zhiming hurriedly stopped him——

"Wait, wait, how do you say the name disappears? Say a few more words."

The right to speak fell back to Cheng Nan's side. He looked at the instructor in front of him and the audience in the audience, and added: "I am the dancer in the team."

The microphone fell into Deng Yuantian's hands, and he said, "Hi everyone, my name is Deng Yuantian, and I'm the vocal of the team."

Tang Zhiming glanced at the prompt board, his eyes sparkled, and asked with great interest: "Yuan Tian looks a bit mixed."

"Well, my father is from country D and my mother is Chinese."

The performance review began. On the instructor's seat, Lu Zhe propped his chin with one hand, looked at Deng Yuantian, and then smiled with a smile: "Vocal in the team? But your performance just now was not very good. How did the four of you choose him to do this?" vocal?"

Tang Yan explained: "That's how it is. Yuan Tian was born into a musical family. His father is a country music singer and his mother is a pianist. His musical talent is very outstanding——"

"No, no, I don't think so," Lu Zhe interrupted him, leaned back on the chair, licked his lips and said, "I don't need you to tell me how powerful his background is, I just want to I know why he is vocal. From what I heard just now, Cheng Nan in your group can sing better than him."

"I don't sing as well as he does."

Cheng Nan directly denied Lu Zhe's statement. The latter's face was slightly stiff, and the atmosphere froze all of a sudden.

Deng Yuantian raised his hand and pressed Cheng Nan's shoulder, motioning him not to say any more.

He took a step forward, adjusted the microphone around his mouth, bowed to the instructor seat, and said: "Before that, I was promoted to vocal because I was good at singing, but today my voice is a bit out of order. The problem is that I lost my voice. I recovered to be able to speak before the performance, but I was still very dumb. I was not in a good state, so I couldn’t perform better. No matter what, the problem lies with me. I’m really sorry .”

Wu Ze added: "We didn't intend to let Yuan Tian sing. The captain adjusted the division of labor for the part. Fortunately, his loss of voice recovered, and finally he performed according to the original position."

Lu Zhe nodded thoughtfully: "OK, I have no other questions for now."

Tang Zhiming immediately smoothed things over: "What does our Goddess Tao want to say to these young people?"

Tao Xinyue smiled slightly: "Actually, I don't think the same way as Brother Lu. I just heard Deng Yuantian sing, and it was indeed a bit hoarse. The high-pitched part is really compromised in such a voice condition, but the voice line is very stable, and the breath is also very smooth. If you have a good grasp, you should be very strong, so I am looking forward to your next performance."

Deng Yuantian thanked him earnestly, while Lu Zhe put his hand in and shook his head, disapproving.

After the two dance teachers commented on the flaws in their dance, the scoring session began.

"Okay, four mentors, please raise your signs!"

When they saw the scores, the hearts of the five sank.

Tang Zhiming said: "Okay, Teacher Tao Xinyue and Teacher Hao Lin gave 8 points, a good score, and Teacher Yao Jingjing gave 7 points, ah, Teacher Lu Zhe gave the lowest score, 6 points, in the sponsor's representative Before scoring, does Teacher Lu Zhe have anything else to say?"

Lu Zhe cleared his throat, looked at Deng Yuantian and said, "Actually, before today, I got the basic information of each of your groups. I know that your parents are very powerful, but just because they are great doesn't mean you are great. I think you and your teammates are too confident in your strength. As a human being, we must first recognize our own strength and not be blindly confident. My personal suggestion, of course, is just a suggestion. You choose a new vocal, which is good for you Subsequent developments will be more beneficial.”

The author has something to say:

Today’s word count is a bit too much, so it’s late, I asked for leave on Thursday, but today’s chapter is quite fat, and I have to go to the hospital tomorrow, so I will take a normal rest ^_^

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