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The three-day rehearsal schedule flew by.

On the fourth day, all contestants will finally make their debut on the stage.

According to what the chief planner of the program group said before, on the first stage of this competition, in addition to three relatively powerful guest teachers in the industry, a hundred ancient style lovers and experts in music, dance, and folk art were also invited to the scene Appreciate the works of more than 50 contestants together.

The order of going on stage was in accordance with the order of drawing lots for the audience. Zheng Li was lucky and got the eighth appearance.

More than 50 contestants, the eighth appearance, will neither be too far ahead, causing excessive psychological tension, nor too far behind, causing visual fatigue to the judges and the audience.And the eighth pick, if the program is better, it should be able to leave a deep memory.

While getting ready backstage, Zheng Li changed his clothes and found a corner out of the way to play solo games by himself.

He didn't dare to play matchmaking or ranking. He was worried that the time would be too long and he wouldn't be able to play tricks on his teammates, so he had to choose the bronze game that could end quickly.

After winning more than [-] rounds in a row, [-] of which were still MVPs, the young lady from the program team finally came over and called him to prepare.Only then did Zheng Li reject the invitation sent by his teammates last time, and turned off his phone to prepare for the game.

As the host announced the name of his work, Zheng Li stepped onto the stage.

Huge and spacious stage, lights and cameras everywhere.

The stands in the distance were filled with people.

Zheng Li only took a glance, then looked away, then bowed a standard 90-degree bow to the three excellent teachers in front of him, and said politely: "Hello, three teachers."

"Hello, classmate." A male guest named Fu Yuan sitting on the left answered, "Let me introduce myself first."

"Okay." Zheng Li said, "My name is Zheng Li, a student at S University, Department of Finance, 19 years old this year, and my hobby is...singing." He almost instinctively said that his hobby is sleeping, but fortunately, he realized it at a critical moment Yes, and immediately changed his mouth.

Teacher Fu Yuan couldn't help laughing into the microphone when he heard him say a lot in an unhurried manner.

Wang Zhan, who was sitting next to him, also turned his head and smiled, commenting, "It's so cute."

Only the third guest, Teacher Sheng Qi, showed no expression or spoke.

Fu Yuan asked again: "You majored in finance? Then why did you think of singing? Our contestants here today are all from majors. Compared with them, you seem to be at a disadvantage."

Zheng Li bowed again and said, "I think music should know no boundaries or fields."

"That's right!" Wang Zhan praised in agreement, then turned to Fu Yuan and said, "Teacher Fu, why can't you sing when you study finance?"

Fu Yuan was originally just a joke, and he didn't want to make things difficult. Seeing that Wang Zhan was about to argue with him, he hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, can you? I'm helping the program team to lay the groundwork." !"

Wang Zhan and the audience all laughed.

Fu Yuan took this opportunity and quickly said, "Then let's start the performance quickly, student Xiao Li."

When the lights dimmed, Zheng Li went to the designated place to wait. When the lights came on again, he slowly stepped onto the stage, and the music accompaniment also flowed in slowly at this time.

It was the first time to be on such a formal stage, in front of a hundred or so people. It would be a lie to say that you are not nervous, but when Zheng Li put on his earphones and heard the music playing, the nervousness suddenly subsided. Backed away slowly.

Until he closed his eyes and opened his mouth to make the first sound, all the tension and anxiety disappeared, replaced by his understanding and love for music.

The image of the first time he received the accompaniment of this song suddenly flashed in his mind. At that time, he had just been dragged into this circle by his cousin, and he didn’t have too many ideas of his own when he received the new song. Going to sing, I feel like I should sing like this, open my mouth and sing, record, and he doesn't care about the post-production and copywriting.

Later, he sang for a long time, and gradually gained his own understanding of some songs. When he sang again, he would bring emotions into it, put his feelings into it, and vent it out with the help of singing, so that those who heard his songs One can feel his emotions and resonate with him.And he gradually fell in love with singing, and regarded singing as part of his life.

Although he still doesn't care about the later stage, every time his cousin sends the DEMO, he will listen carefully, and he will bring up some parts that are different from his own understanding to his cousin, and discuss how to modify them.After the song is released, I will ask my cousin to take a screenshot of the copy, read the text carefully once or twice, and try to figure it out in my heart.

After singing a section and ending the soothing part, Zheng Li suddenly opened his eyes and started a dance solo.

His clothes today are completely in accordance with Zhou Chen's suggestion that day. Outside a set of simple and elegant Chinese clothes, he put on a light and translucent blouse made of gauze. Matching his face, he is full of fairy spirit, especially fairy Wind channel bone.

The dance was learned from the teacher in the teacher's studio when he was in City A. From the beginning, he had no foundation, and slowly followed the teacher, pressing his legs, pressing his hips, and doing body stretching exercises.After that, I learned some common movements of hands and legs.The teacher told him at the time that boys dance not as stretched and soft as girls, but every movement should be as good as possible, and should be returned to the position it should be. This is comfortable.

He took classes for seven days in total, and he devoted himself to the few hours every day, treating 1 minute as several minutes, and learned a lot.On the last day, he practiced the short dance that the teacher had arranged for him, and he saw the appreciation and affirmation in the teacher's eyes.

He thought, if he could dance this dance well, then Shen Ming who saw him performing would show the same expression and gaze.

The first part of the dance is completed, and then he will dance the latter part while receiving the lyrics.

Although it is not easy to sing or dance alone, it is easier than singing and dancing together.

During the three days of rehearsal, Zheng Li has been trying to find a way to let himself sing and dance without breathing so badly. He asked many experienced contestants and teachers, and he also summed up some methods that are suitable for him. Although the method is effective to a certain extent, after all, the practice time is too short to achieve the perfect effect.

After performing a complete piece of work, Zheng Li was out of breath.

He slightly blocked the microphone with his hand to prevent his panting from being amplified by the microphone, then walked to the center of the stage again and bowed to the three guests in the middle and the audience in the audience.

There were three bows in total, each of which was a very standard ninety degrees, and it was not discounted because he was singing and dancing just now.

The audience applauded at the same time, and even the three guests applauded him heartily.

After the applause gradually died down, Teacher Sheng Qi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly picked up the microphone and asked, "There is a singing Liuli in the Gufeng circle, do you know him?"