The CP I knocked is sweeter than the text I wrote

In the entertainment industry in recent years, various talent shows have emerged one after another, each year changing ways to send a lot of fresh blood to the circle, many amateurs became famous overnight by virtue of these shows, and turned into popular idols sought after by millions of girls.

In the past few years, the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television has restricted TV talent shows. For example, they are not allowed to broadcast in prime time. The ratings of many TV stations whose main means of making a living are talent shows plummeted, and they racked their brains to think of new types of variety shows to fill this vacancy.

The TV talent show has declined, and the online talent show has taken advantage of this loophole. Many video sites have launched multiple talent shows of the same type, and staged an annual drama of "I will appear on stage after you sing". I thought about leaving some life for the TV station.

Wherever there is a talent show, there will be bullying. The hotter the show, the more topical the contestants are, the more exciting the bullying will be. Fans' mouths are like mortars, and they regard the Internet as a battlefield. Idol recruits black side to provide friends who eat melons with after-dinner conversation.

In such a smoky environment, a singing and dancing program emerged like a white lotus flower emerging from the mud, but it did not attract a lot of attention and eyeballs because of its uniqueness. This uniqueness has become a "little mess", and almost no one is discussing it on the Internet.

This variety show is called "Tomorrow". It is a new singing and dancing show launched by Qili Satellite TV at the beginning of this year. Webcast variety show.

Most of the contestants participating in the program are from majors, some are students studying in many well-known universities such as Shangyin, Zhongyin, Beiwu, Nanyi, etc., and some are seniors who have graduated from these schools and have been in the industry for a while.These contestants have excellent professional ability and excellent academic performance, and they are all the kind of top students who can get scholarships every year.

There are 24 contestants in the first season of the program, which are divided into four groups and perform once a week. The competition method of "one wins and one loses" is adopted. The group can get the opportunity to tour the country and form a limited group for a year-long group activity.

In the middle of the show, there will be an opportunity to exchange team members. The member of each group who has been rated as "excellent" the most times will become the team leader. You can choose a member from other groups to join your own group.

The average age of these contestants is about 20 years old. They are all young and vigorous young men with unlimited possibilities in the future, and their thousands of lives have just begun.

The program invited four professional judges to be the mentors of the four groups, namely the famous producer Yan Jing, creative talent Rey, popular singer Qin Leyang and Asian dancer Zheng Hengren. They will guide these young people in the next six months. Carry out intensive training, so that they can be reborn in half a year and become a qualified idol.

The 24 young people live in a townhouse arranged by the program group, with three floors. The first floor is the kitchen, dining room, living room and entertainment room, and the second floor is the composition room, practice room, gym and recording studio. There are a total of twelve double rooms with private bathrooms on the third floor. The whole villa is frighteningly large, and it belongs to the kind of mansion where you can echo even if you shout at the end of the corridor.

The program team gave them three days to get acquainted with each other, and many of them were alumni. It took them less than a day to become shoulder-to-shoulder brothers, and they could go to the bathroom together the next day.

"Moon, are you going to sing or dance for the first audition?" Fang Shengkuo ran from the entertainment room to the living room with a carrot pillow in his arms, and sat down on the white fabric sofa next to Mu Qi, "There are two days left It’s the first recording, I haven’t decided what song to sing, I’m a little bit dirty!”

"You straightened your tongue! I should be able to dance, after all, I'm better at it."

"It's over, Moon is dancing, Kuo'er is singing, we may go up to perform stand-up comedy as a group." Qian Chenya stretched his long legs straight in front of him, and fell down on the sofa in the posture of "Ge You lying down", with a serious expression on his face. There is nothing to love.

Fang Shengkuo raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the door: "Go out and turn right, Deyun Club is waiting for you, if you work harder, you might become the next Qian Yunlei."

In the past few days, the program team has not arranged for a cameraman to follow the filming, and the cameras installed in various areas of the villa have not been turned on. It will be very uncomfortable to face the camera when you are not familiar with each other. There is a sense of alienation that respects each other as a guest.

Zhang Yang walked over with a bottle of soda, half-sit on the armrest of the wooden sofa, and stuck the steamy plastic bottle on Qian Chenya's face to wake him up: "If you have this time to chat here, your voice will be so loud." It can be opened several times, and the recording studio is now empty, you can go and shout a few times."

"Moon, choose a song for me!" Fang Shengkuo pulled Mu Qi off the sofa and dragged him to the elevator, "Let's go back to the room and talk, I'll sing it for you alone."

"What's the matter with going back to the room to sing? We can't listen yet?" Du Xiwen threw down the game controller and rushed over, threw himself on Fang Shengkuo's back, hanging by his neck and did not let go, "I want to listen too, by the way, help me Let me listen to my intonation, Teacher Fang!"

"You can become a teacher when you come here, and you suddenly feel that you are ten years older than me." Mu Qi joked with a smile. Just when the elevator came down, he pushed the two of them in behind, "You You might as well sit on the judging panel, don't compete with us here."

Du Xiwen echoed: "Yes! Once your voice shines, we don't even need to open our mouths, and we will directly become plague chickens."

"This is God's reward for food. If you are envious, don't hit me!" As soon as the elevator door opened, Fang Shengkuo rushed out with his head in his arms, "But I can help you all make progress together! Hurry up and sing!" Give me a few sentences."

Du Xiwen's current audition repertoire is the episode "City of Stars" from the movie "La La Land". The original song was sung by a male and female chorus. Practice, especially hard work.

Du Xiwen found out the accompaniment in the phone, cleared his throat, and a slightly lazy and comfortable voice flowed out together with the accompaniment. His eyes were slightly closed, and he swayed his body slightly, singing very intently.

"City of stars

Are you shinning just forme

Cityofstars

There's so much that can't see"

"Don't bite the sound so hard. This song is relatively light overall. When the sound is heavy, it looks particularly fierce. It's like someone owes you millions."

Mu Qi leaned on the head of the bed and dozed off. Singing was not his forte. He was not as good at grasping the pitch as Fang Shengkuo, so he happened to take a lazy break for a while.

"Moon, would you like to give me some advice?"

"I have no problem, you all sing better than me."

Fang Shengkuo's qualifications are still young, and he can't give many substantive opinions. Most of the time, he helps others through personal demonstrations. In his own words, "it can only be understood, not expressed in words".

He said: "You can feel it yourself. If you can't feel it, you can ask Mr. Qiu Tao. He is from the National Theater, and he is much more professional than a half-level boy like me."

Du Xiwen first thanked Fang Shengkuo for his gratitude, and then sang "Ah, Goodbye, Friend" to him, and took his small mobile phone to the next door to "harass" Qiu Tao.

"Oh, the idlers are finally gone, let me sing for you!" Fang Shengkuo turned around and threw himself on the bed, rolled in the middle, lay down next to Mu Qi, propped his chin with both hands and said, "I will give you the right to order songs." Right, tell me, what song do you want to hear."

"What song do you want to sing? You have a wide vocal range, and there should be no songs you can't control."

"I don't know, can you give me some advice?"

Mu Qi opened his eyes, sat up cross-legged, yawned and said, "Sing "The Wind Rises", it should be very nice."

"Okay, I'll practice singing in a while. How is your dance practice? Do you need Teacher Fang to correct your movements?"

"It's just you?" Mu Qi pushed his forehead with his index finger, and pushed him aside, "I don't know who danced on the stage at the art show this year and came out with the same hands and feet at the back. You Feel free to sing."

"That's because the dance you choreographed was too difficult! Didn't you realize that besides you who were still on the beat, everyone else was dancing wildly?"

"I didn't pay attention to how the others danced, but you, poof—" Mu Qi laughed, "I looked back halfway through the dance, and almost thought I was dancing in a bar, your head was shaking so dizzy ?"

What Mu Qi was talking about was their performance on New Year's Day at the beginning of this year. Their Music and Drama Department prepared a dance program, because they usually have to rehearse the report performance at the end of the semester, and they don't have time to arrange an extra musical performance. The counselor appointed Mu Qi rehearsed the dance for everyone, and selected a few people to rehearse with him. Fang Shengkuo was a member of the performance team.

The students in the Department of Music and Drama have some dance foundation, but not everyone can give you a dance solo anytime and anywhere like Mu Qi. He is called by the teacher of the professional course as an all-rounder in the Department of Music and Drama. He said He is not good at singing because the object he used for comparison was Fang Shengkuo, who scored first in the vocal music class.

Mu Qi synthesized everyone's level and compiled a dance with less complicated movements. When the movements were broken down, everyone danced very well, with great strength and well-placed movements. I really didn't see it, and changed a section of the fastest-paced dance movement to let everyone play freely, which most likely reduced the difficulty of the dance.

But I never expected that during the rehearsal, everyone danced in the freedance part, swaying to the rhythm of the rhythm, and when it came to the official performance, each of them turned into a little prince and a little princess, and they almost didn't have hair It flew away.

That performance was listed by Fang Shengkuo as the black history that Fang Shengkuo most wanted to erase in his life. Every time he thought about it, he felt ashamed: "Heroes don't mention the courage of the past, let's skip this topic! I see that you have been spending a lot of time in practice recently. Room, are you choreographing? Show me a dance?"

"It's not finished yet, I'll show you in a few days," Mu Qi moved his butt down a little, lay side by side with Fang Shengkuo, and asked him, "How far do you think we can go?"

"It's far, far! We're going to the end together!"

"The two of you in the room, I'm disturbing your friendship, go downstairs and eat!" Du Xiwen knocked on the door outside and called them to eat, his voice was a little hoarse, probably because he sang too high just now.

Mu Qi raised his legs, exerted strength on his buttocks, bounced off the bed while lowering his thighs, and then stretched out his hand to pull Fang Shengkuo: "Let's go, eat first, and continue to run today."

"Oh my god! Please let me go!" Fang Shengkuo wailed and walked out leaning on Mu Qi's shoulder with a look of grievance.

Du Xiwen and others gloated at the door and said: "The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard! Kuo Er, your physical fitness is too poor, you need to strengthen your exercise. In this family, you have a cold and cough every three days, and ants are healthier than you. "

It has been almost a week since they stayed in the villa, and Fang Shengkuo has had a cold for almost a week. During this period, he had a fever once, went to the hospital to hang water once, and vomited and diarrhea once for no reason. Everyone saw how weak they were. Distressed, take him out for a run every day in turn.

"I may be the reincarnation of Lin Daiyu, you have to hold me in your palms as an offering."

Du Xiwen followed suit and sang: "Hold you in your hands and burn incense devoutly."

The program team really paid attention to the selection and design of the villa. In order to allow 24 of them to eat at the same table, they bought an extended dining table, which is the same as a large family in the West. A few candles and a few pots of small flowers create a particularly good atmosphere.

What Looks Like a Candlelight Dinner for Romantic People, But Actually...

"Teacher Qiu Tao, push that plate of chicken legs over!"

"Who is going to divide the chicken? Or just tear it up with your hands?"

"Qian Chenya! Don't put the carrot in front of me, and give me a warning!"

"Huh? Why are the prawns that I just picked out on my plate gone? Where did the wild dogs steal my little prawns!"

Every night at the dinner table, there was so much fuss, the 24 mouths almost formed a choir, and they chatted with harmony, so loud that the roof would be blown off by them.

After the meal, the program producer announced something to them. The first recording of "Tomorrow" is scheduled for next Friday. With less than a week left, I hope everyone can seize the time to set up their own trials. Sing and try out the repertoire, practice hard, and try to make a good first impression on the judges and instructors.

The living room was full of wailing, everyone was eagerly looking forward to it, and at the same time they were nervous about debuting on stage. They wanted to sing loudly on the stage, but they were afraid that no one would like their singing.

This group of children with dreams and enthusiasm will usher in their splendid and grand shining stage in the near future.

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The competition system and setting refer to a vocal variety show