"Thank you, Teacher Fang, for your guidance!"
The voices of the trainees behind him were clearly relieved.
After Fang Yi came out of Class C, he stood at the door of Class A. He put his hand on the doorknob, but stopped in his footsteps, hesitating for a while.
Taking a deep breath, after opening the door, there was a neat greeting——
"Hello, Instructor Fang!"
Fang Yi's eyes seemed to sweep across the trainees in front of him naturally, and when he passed by somewhere, he paused slightly.
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Lu Weiping, who had changed into the training clothes of Class A, was standing in front of the mirror, almost clinging to the trainee next to him, practicing the dance moves of the theme song, completely oblivious to his arrival.
After he looked over, he let go of his hand.
He bent down to say hello to him with a natural expression, he looked no different from other trainees, and no one could tell what had happened between them.
I don't know why, this is obviously what Fang Yi wants to see, but at this moment, he feels a little blocked in his heart.
"Hi there."
After withdrawing his gaze, Fang Yi sat down on the chair, but the scene just now kept appearing in his mind.
The trainee who is sticking to Lu Weiping is Xu Bofeng, right
Yesterday's performance was quite good, and the dance was excellent, which made Huang Jia full of praise. The image is also in line with the requirements of the men's team, and successfully won the first A. Not surprisingly, he is a popular candidate for debut.
them…
"Director Fang?"
A certain trainee cautiously reminded him, and Fang Yi finally came back to his senses, trying to get his thoughts back to the practice room in front of him.
"Mr. Xia is responsible for the vocals of Class F and Class B. I am responsible for Class D, Class C and Class A. Today, I will teach you the theme song. I believe you have heard it yesterday. Although this song "Don't Give Up" is still simple , but there are also a few high notes that are more difficult to sing... "
"Have you got all the scores? Let's learn the first few arias first."
…
"In that endless tunnel where no light can be seen,
Fear and fear.
That unknown tomorrow is too scary.
It's okay, come on..."
After the trainees finished singing, Fang Yi nodded in satisfaction.
After all, it is Class A, which has a better foundation than the trainees in Class D and Class C, and their intonation and sense of rhythm are online.
Out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but look towards the back row.
At this time, the boy was looking at the score in his hand seriously. Fine hair looks soft and feels good to the touch…
Wait, what is he thinking
Fang Yi quickly lowered his head and cleared his throat before his thoughts went astray.
"Next, it's the high note part of the song. Has anyone volunteered to give it a try?"
Fang Yi's voice fell, and the trainees of Class A looked at each other in blank dismay.
The treble part of this song is indeed difficult. They have practiced it in private, and it is very strenuous. No one wants to lose face in front of the instructor during the first class.
Xia Haisheng was the first to raise his hand.
"Mr. Fang, let me give it a try."
This is a good opportunity to show his face, and his vocal is not bad. He has auditioned a few times, and two of them are not bad. Among the members of class A, there are not many people who want to be vocal. If they can make a good impression on the instructor, they will make a lot of money.
Fang Yi nodded: "Okay, then you can come."
Xia Haisheng spoke confidently: "No, don't let go of my hand—"
In the middle of the singing, it was split.
Xia Haisheng: "..."
The corners of Fang Yi's lips froze for a moment: "It's not nearly up to par... the next one, who will try?"
A few more trainees raised their hands, but none of them were very good. Xu Bofeng and Feng Zirui also tried it, and it was pretty good in comparison, but it was still a bit off.
Fang Yi was slightly disappointed, but understood.
After all, he's just a trainee who hasn't debuted yet, so it's not bad to be able to reach this level.
Just when he was about to proceed to the next paragraph, a clear voice sounded—
"Mr. Fang, let me try."