Both groups of people practice dance in the same big classroom. During the rest time, everyone will be interested in getting to know each other.
Luo Jiujiang glanced left and right, and then took the initiative to walk towards a person.
The system automatically played the person's information in Luo Jiujiang's mind: [Chen Jingzhou, the anchor name is 'Jingzhou Zhouzhou', and Xu Liangan is the anchor of the live broadcast website under the name of Shao Lan - but he is the most famous one, almost can be called Be a brother of the whole station. Currently divided into Song Wenhe group. ]
Luo Jiujiang replied: [It's not him, it's the one next to him. ]
[He Qi from Song Wenhe's group? In his previous life, he received wide attention because of his excellent martial arts skills. He debuted as the seventh dream chaser, and later became a star of the new generation. ]
[What about this lifetime? ]
[In this life, he has also attracted attention because of his unique label, and because of the host variable, the dream producer has become more prosperous, so the current popularity and the horizontal comparison of the previous life are still higher. ]
The system provided detailed information within its own level, and at the same time was a little curious about why Luo Jiujiang was so concerned about this person.
There is no need for Luo Jiujiang to hide this issue. He shrugged: [A little feeling of meeting old friends in a foreign land? This young man is a swordsman. ]
During the conversation, Luo Jiujiang had already walked up to He Qi and sat down on the practice carpet with a calm attitude. He Qi temporarily stopped the conversation with Chen Jingzhou, raised his eyebrows and looked at Luo Jiujiang.
He is only sixteen years old this year, and because of his training in martial arts, he has grown a pair of strong bones and muscles like a youth, but his expression is still simple, and he has a unique stubborn temperament between a teenager and a young man.
"Hundred days of sword training and a thousand days of training the gun, the center of gravity of the gun is different from that of the sword, and the direction of the kung fu is also different. You are suitable for practicing the sword with your stature and savvy, and the foundation is also the foundation of the long sword. Why do you rush to change the gun in the first game? "
He Qi's eyes widened a little, obviously he didn't expect his origin to be recognized by others.
He hesitated for a moment, as if considering whether to tell someone he didn't know.
In the end, he might think Luo Jiujiang is an expert, but He Qi still spit out: "The knife can't go on, it's stuck, it always feels like that. The gun still has training, so I changed the gun."
Luo Jiujiang's experience and richness, when he heard the other party's question, he had a spectrum in his mind.
He didn't even need He Qi to stand up, he looked at He Qi up and down while sitting flat on the ground, and based on the other party's previous performance, he came to a conclusion on the spot.
"Practice more calves." Luo Jiujiang urged him, and then stretched out his hands to place one point on the shoulder, waist and elbow, "Next time you go out with the knife, connect the three points into a triangle and try again."
He didn't say more. After all, there is no spiritual energy in this world. The ultimate swordsman is where the naked eye can touch. He can only help people go further.
He Qi nodded thoughtfully, and bowed to Luo Jiujiang.
Luo Jiujiang smiled and said gently: "You have a pair of hands that are naturally suitable for practicing swords."
Chen Jingzhou had been looking at Luo Jiujiang thoughtfully. But he was patient, and it was not until Luo Jiujiang and He Qi finished their conversation that he spoke for the first time.
"Don't go in a hurry, the rest time is half an hour, take a little more rest." Chen Jingzhou took the mineral water on his side, and unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to Luo Jiujiang.
He babbled kindly: "If only you came to our group. Our group program is missing a soundtrack that can be supported. Although Teacher Song doesn't say it, it can be seen that he has been thinking about you."
Luo Jiujiang took a sip of water and looked at Chen Jingzhou with a smile, thinking that this person was very interesting.
He used to have many friends like Chen Jingzhou. Such people have always been kind, generous, sincere and natural. Although they are long-sleeved and good at dancing, their attitude is extremely appropriate and will never make people feel uncomfortable.
Just like now, although Luo Jiujiang didn't speak, and He Qi's character was also a sullen person, Chen Jingzhou himself supported the whole topic calmly, and his face was never embarrassed.
The system asked abruptly: [He's trying to get you close. ]
[Um. ] Luo Jiujiang agreed, and continued to listen to Chen Jingzhou chatting and laughing, [He was showing his favor to me... This person is quite interesting. Has Chen Jingzhou been the anchor of Shao Lan's live broadcast website in his last life? ]
The system checked the internal information: [No, the producer of Dream took a few more variety shows after that, and later terminated the contract with the live broadcast website, which became the current popular traffic, and then when I got old, I shot a few movies on the line, and the word of mouth good. ]
Hearing this, Luo Jiujiang was already confident: [The entertainment company he signed with is not a company under Shao Lan's name, right? ]
The system checked the information and found that Luo Jiujiang was right.
[Yes... How did the host know? ]
Luo Jiujiang explained it to it concisely: [You said before that he has become the top anchor of the Shaolan live broadcast website. I replayed my own live broadcast career and came out to participate in such a closed training program. Most of them were a little unhappy with the decision-making level. Xu Liangan was from the same company as him, but Xu Liangan left the stage sadly in the previous game. It is said that the opponent's manager did nothing. He probably had a cold tooth when he saw it. ]
[The most important thing is that he has a somewhat restless temperament... A person of this type will never have a good time working under a boss like Shao Lan. ]
Luo Jiujiang took Chen Jingzhou's words and responded with a smile: "It's not very convenient before the group match. After the next match, will we have lunch together?"
After all, the fire cannot be contained in the paper. Although the live broadcast camera was deliberately avoided, the fact that Luo Jiujiang often had meals alone with Han Qianling was not a secret in the base.
Chen Jingzhou's eyes flashed twice, his expression remained the same, and his tone was still calm: "That's good."
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Three hours after dinner is group rehearsal time. For the Hanqianling group, the half hour after the rehearsal was Luo Jiujiang's flute solo.
Regarding this point, the team members were puzzled at first, and then others were eager to try it out, wanting to listen to Teacher Han. In the end, everyone, like the audience, got used to it numbly.
Luo Jiujiang doesn't care what they think.
In any case, he had to play the flute for Han Qianling for half an hour, and use the sound killing full of spiritual energy to ensure the stability of the other party's soul, and he could not let Han Qianling still live in that kind of pain like a fine file at night.
As a group member, Ye Heng's eyes were probably the most numb among them.
In the previous group knockout, although he lost to Luo Jiujiang in the first match, he won a place in the subsequent reserved matches and did not become a quarter of those who were eliminated.
Because of his rich experience, superb skills, and good voice, Ye Heng was also appointed as the lead singer in this group match lineup.
But the abacus he had made at the beginning had no room for implementation.
At first, he and Shao Lan acted like a spoiled child, saying that they should learn from Teacher Han.
He really wanted to learn a little bit of Han Qianling's temperament. If he could get closer to Han Qianling, it would be another big bargaining chip when facing Shao Lan.
But after getting along for a long time, Ye Heng found out reluctantly that there was no way out.
Han Qianling is a very cold person. His attitude is fair, and he does not specifically target Ye Heng because he is an artist under Shao Lan; but he is also defiant, no matter when facing Ye Heng's flattery, reverence, consultation, and heart-to-heart... He will always be that face.
Quietly and calmly, he casually pointed out the most critical points in two or three sentences, as if everything in the world was out of his sight.
—How does this make Ye Heng learn! Don't say he doesn't have the spirit, even if he can learn everything, he wouldn't dare to put this score in front of Shao Lan!
But it happens that Han Qianling, who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, still has a smile on a person... The appearance of joking is almost always light, and it is almost in time for the stunt of changing faces.
Ye Heng lowered his eyelids and looked gloomily to the left of the piano room.
After the training time is over, the live camera is turned off. So Han Qianling's attitude was even more undisguised.
He was sitting on a high stool, with one foot on the stool and the other on the ground, and the fitted straight trousers outlined his slender and clean legs.
Han Qianling's upper body leaned forward slightly, and there was a warm smile in the eyes of Luo Jiujiang. Luo Jiujiang closed his eyes when he played the flute, so Han Qianling's eyes didn't need to be avoided, and swept across his cheeks from time to time.
Ye Heng was really angry when he saw this scene.
The clinging heart is understandable, if he has it, Shen Qingjiang can also have it. However, Han Qianling, who is so gentle when his heart is moved, and who is still honest to others, is too poor in quality from Shao Lan, who is ruthless
Shen Qingjiang was Shao Lan's ex-lover before, and this status had to make Ye Heng feel a little jealous.
He took a deep breath and couldn't help but ask the team members around him: "We've been listening like this all the time?"
That team member is obviously a Buddha. His eyes were blank, and he replied slowly: "Just listen... It's pretty good."
Ye Heng was sullen.
The other player next to him had something to say, and he said with a smile: "Brother Ye has always been a superior person, so it's uncomfortable to dare to be affectionate."
This is obviously implying that Ye Heng has always been in a relationship with people, and he doesn't want to say some sour words here because he can't see the relationship background of others is harder than his.
Ye Heng almost rolled his eyes from his choking.
But the sound of the flute suddenly stopped not far away, and the sudden silence caught up with this juncture, making Ye Heng embarrassed to open and close his mouth.
Luo Jiujiang, who was originally playing the flute, opened his eyes, glanced at the pendant he was holding in the air in his palm, and smiled at Han Qianling.
"Not too strong, but it doesn't get in the way of blowing."
Since living in another world, Luo Jiujiang has rarely been dissatisfied. The technology here is convenient, and there are many interesting tricks.
It's just that I don't know if the pace of life is fast, and my mind will be mad. Obviously, the price has arrived, but the craftsmanship of the flute is still not enough.
The small hole used to hang the decorative flute pendant was rough, and the thread of the pendant was not strong. Luo Jiujiang only blew it back and forth a few times, and the small pendant for decoration fell off.
Luo Jiujiang casually put the broken knitted fabric in his pocket, and saw Han Qianling jump off the high stool.
"Eh?"
Han Qianling reached out and motioned Luo Jiujiang to hand over the flute: "Give it to me."
"Teacher Han?"
"The weight is wrong when the weight is dropped, and it doesn't feel right in the hand."
Luo Jiujiang watched Han Qianling take off the red thread around his neck without thinking, and the jade pendant that he had been hiding in his collar for blessing appeared in front of everyone.
The male wears Guanyin and the female wears Buddha. It is only the size of the belly of an adult's little finger, but its demeanor is vividly carved.
Han Qianling threaded the red thread into the hole of the flute, tied the knot with three strokes and five divisions, and then flipped the weight on his hand.
He seemed to feel that the weights still didn't match, so he cut off a piece of red rope and spun it again.
"It feels almost the same in the hand, and it doesn't affect it now."
As Han Qianling spoke, he returned the flute to Luo Jiujiang.
He took a step back and sat back in the high chair, his eyes still full of gentle and admiring warmth.
It was as if he had just made it up by hand. It was not a jade pendant of Guanyin that he had been wearing for more than ten years, but a small stone that could be easily seen.
Luo Jiujiang gently moved the jade statue of Guanyin, and the Bodhisattva swayed leisurely, with a compassionate smile on his lips.
There seems to be a trace of the body temperature of Han Qianling's neck on the jade pendant.
Ye Heng sat not far away and watched with a black face, feeling that he was about to bite his teeth.