The CP I knocked is sweeter than the text I wrote

A week is not long, nor is it short.On Friday, the contestants got on the bus early in the morning and went to the studio for rehearsal. In less than ten hours, they will really enter the public's field of vision and sing songs in a studio that can accommodate more than 500 spectators.

The contestants who are about to perform are having final rehearsals with the band teachers on stage, while others are waiting in the lounge for stylists and make-up artists to style them. There are people coming and going backstage, and everyone has something to do , there is no idler.

The four instructors were also giving final guidance to the students in front of the stage. At this moment, it was no longer possible to distinguish who was the student. The instructors stood in the audience and made comments, pointing out the deficiencies to the students so that they could correct them immediately.

After the four groups of singers and the four soloists queuing up to sing and being criticized, not only did they not lose face and lose confidence in themselves, but each of them was high-spirited, shoulders shoulders and backs humming while walking to the backstage.

"Now I just hope that I won't be caught between Mr. Qiu Tao and Kuo'er when drawing the order for a while." Qian Chenshi folded his hands in front of his chest, praying devoutly.

Fang Shengkuo also imitated him and said, "Bless me for a while so that I don't rank in front or behind Teacher Qiu Tao."

"Am I a scourge? Are you so afraid of me?" Qiu Tao said dumbfoundingly, "Just treat it as a normal exchange, don't act like you're facing an enemy."

Most of the contestants staying in the backstage had already put on their makeup and changed their clothes. A dozen or so contestants who had just finished their rehearsals lined up and walked into the lounge. Squeeze onto the sofa next to him.

Du Xiwen and Lu Yiyang leaned together to play League of Legends, and asked during the resurrection time: "How was your rehearsal just now? The first battle will start soon."

"Everyone is criticized," Fang Shengkuo said with a sigh as he closed his eyes and let the makeup artist apply the base makeup on him. "I feel like I went back to the student days when the teacher stared behind my butt and corrected my homework overnight."

Lu Yiyang said: "Don't be stressed, if there is a car accident at the scene, you will be on the Huangpu River when you go out, and you will be relieved by jumping off."

"It's okay, even if there is a car accident, there is still sound repair to save us." Lu Jin was sitting on the armrest of the sofa playing games, and quickly raised his eyelids and said, "Fortunately, it's not a live broadcast, so we can still be saved."

However, singing out of a car accident is quite difficult for them, a group of elementary school musicians. Unless they are really out of shape or have other force majeure factors, otherwise, even if they sing casually, they will have a heavenly singing voice.

"Tonight I am most looking forward to Kuo Er's "Memory", followed by Zhang Yang and Jia Jia's "Skyfall"."

Fang Shengkuo adopted Mu Qi's suggestion and discussed it with Zheng Hengren. Everyone agreed that he would sing "Memory", but he needed to change his singing style. Zheng Hengren asked him to sing the whole song in falsetto.

He is not a professional falsetto tenor. Generally speaking, he will only change to falsetto when he encounters a high pitch that he cannot sing with his real voice. However, his falsetto has an obvious shortcoming, which sounds a bit false. There is a feeling that the breath is like a gossamer, and it feels like it will die in the next second.

But what Zheng Hengren meant was that the melody of this song is very gentle and soft. If it is sung by a male voice, it will destroy its original artistic conception, and it will make people feel out of place, so he hopes that Fang Shengkuo can try it. Make an effort.

Fang Shengkuo said with an expression of lovelessness, "I might perform a one-second death for you on stage."

"Don't be afraid, Moon can give you artificial respiration."

"Forget about artificial respiration. I have the burden of being an idol, and I can't afford to lose face."

The judges were doing makeup and styling in the four single lounges next to them. After they finished everything, the contestants who needed to perform on stage walked into the tutors' lounge with a positive and studious attitude.

Before Fang Shengkuo had time to step in, Zheng Hengren brutally "turned him away" as soon as he raised his head. He said, "Kuoer went to the next door to find Qin Leyang. I fought him before." Say hello, he will give you a small lesson."

"You can't abandon me, Dad!" Fang Shengkuo looked at Zheng Hengren bitterly while holding the door frame, but couldn't squeeze out a tear after holding back for a long time, "Do you have other children? I want to see Who wants to compete with me."

Zheng Hengren cooperated with him in acting, saying: "You always have to learn to walk the long road of life alone."

Fang Shengkuo, who was abandoned by "Father", had a miserable expression one second, and after closing the door the next second, he immediately put on a flattering smile and knocked on the door of Qin Leyang's lounge, calling out sweetly: "Teacher Qin, I'm here to humbly ask for advice!"

Fang Shengkuo, as the student Qin Leyang most wanted to be under his school, was loved by him very much. When he saw this child, he pulled him to ask him how he was, and took out all the fruit yoghurt bought by his assistant to share with him.

"Teacher Qin is too eccentric. When Kuo'er came here, he took out the whole family." Qian Chenya pretended to be angry with a lollipop in his mouth, "I just wanted to eat a grape just now, but everyone was caught. The teacher brutally refused!"

"Do you want me to play back the video of your rehearsal just now?"

Qian Chenya fell silent for a moment, and stood in a small corner by himself, facing the wall and thinking about it.

Fang Shengkuo received the sole guidance of Qin Leyang. The latter is worthy of being a top student who graduated from the Eastman School of Music. With just a little guidance, Fang Shengkuo's singing has made a qualitative leap. The falsetto and treble sounds soft and soft The beauty of harmony.

As for why Qian Chenya still had a car accident during the rehearsal, probably he was too obsessed with singing HighC.

About 10 minutes before the recording started, Mu Qi was ordered to come over to lead the people, and held up Fang Shengkuo's collar to thank Qin Leyang: "Thank you, Mr. Qin, for taking the time to guide Kuo'er, for causing you trouble."

Fang Shengkuo said: "Every time Qi Qi said such official words, I felt that he was my kind old father."

"I think they are all used to calling him Moon, but you are the only one who calls him Qiqi. Is this a nickname that only good brothers can call him?"

"No, I gave him a nickname," Fang Shengkuo became very energetic every time he mentioned the origin of the name, and instantly regained his vitality. "Usually calling him by his full name in school seems too unfamiliar, and it's called Moon." It will make people think that we are too contrived, so I took the homonym of 'Qi', the name 'Qiqi' is both easy to pronounce and shows that we have a good relationship, it is perfect."

Mu Qi added: "Everything is fine, but a little childish."

"It's a bit naive, didn't you allow him to call?" Qian Chenya raised his hand like a primary school student to complain, "Last time I quickly followed Kuo'er and called 'Qiqi', Moon turned and stared at me, scared I had a nightmare all night!"

Muche: "I'm not, I haven't, don't talk nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense! Many people have seen it! Maybe only if Kuo'er is called this name, he won't be angry."

Qin Leyang was happy to watch them bicker. They haven't formally stepped into the entertainment circle, there is no conflict of interest, and they won't call you brother and brother on the surface, but stab you in the back. So far it is still a very pure friendship, which makes him very envious.

In their circle, there are no eternal friends, nor eternal enemies. The team can be torn apart for a resource in one second, and they can shake hands for the common benefit in the next second. The same is true between artists and artists. in this way.

However, their career as a singer is better. The ones who tore resources the hardest are Xiaosheng and Xiaohua. Qin Leyang alone has heard several pairs of "good friends" who turned their faces for resources.

"'Qiqi' is the nickname given to Moon by Kuo Er. If you want to envy you, you can also give someone a nickname that won't be stared at. Isn't that even?"

"Mr. Qin, doesn't your arm hurt?" Qian Chenya's mouth is particularly aggressive. Usually they train very hard, and it's all thanks to him to enliven the atmosphere.

Qin Leyang tapped his arm according to his words, pressed the back of his neck and turned his neck, and said: "It hurts so much, it's just a little sore, can you help me press it twice?"

Mu Qi took his children and slipped away first. The stylist finally helped them arrange their clothes. The staff of the program team trotted over from a distance to remind them to get ready to enter the venue.

A group of teenagers and "uncles" ranging in age from teens to decades have put on formal three-piece suits, tight ties, and shiny shoes, and everyone looks like a person , is a different person from the "sloppy ghost" who usually wears a T-shirt and pants and steps on flip flops.

The stylist helped them adjust their ties one by one, and put tie clips on for the active contestants. Lu Yiyang said that this was like a dog collar to prevent them from running around and throwing their ties away.

Before officially entering the stage, Fang Shengkuo and Mu Qi, who were in the middle, exchanged punches, and the door to the stage opened slowly. They stepped onto the stage one by one, and sat on the mobile ladder on the left.

The half of the stage where they were seated was hidden in the darkness. All the spotlights on the field were concentrated in the center of the stage. The auditorium below the stage was full of people. After the three-second countdown, the host Jiang Sheng applauded on stage.

"Hello everyone, welcome to the singing and dancing competition show "Tomorrow" sponsored by the trendy clothing brand Eunice. I am the host Jiang Sheng."

"Tonight, twelve of our 24 contestants will usher in their first performance. Please allow me to take a few minutes to explain the rules of this competition."

Jiang Sheng looked down at the script from time to time, and looked up at the hundreds of spectators below the stage. He explained the process and rules of the competition to everyone very fluently, then paused for a second, and said: "Next, let's Enthusiastic applause please go out to the four judges present, they are—"

"Famous music producer Yan Jing, super popular and powerful singer Qin Leyang, Asian dance king Zheng Hengren, and creative talent Ryan, welcome to come."

"Finally, let's invite tonight's protagonists—24 young contestants with dreams and promising futures!"

Jiang Sheng straightened his arms and pointed to the left, and the lights on the stage on the left suddenly turned on. At this moment, 24 teenagers in suits finally officially appeared in front of the public.

Jiang Sheng called out their names one by one and gave a brief introduction to the audience. The personal VCR they took time to record this week was shown on the big screen behind them. The members whose names were called stood up and bowed and greeted the audience.

At this moment, they are the focus of the audience, they are rising stars who will create a whirlwind in the entertainment industry in the near future.

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