Ji Sheng let go of the ashen-faced little gray flower, and walked towards the front of the stage.
The director decided to change the script and replace it with someone else. The mentor was clear about it, and pretended to exchange a few words, not intending to embarrass him anymore.
What's more, Ji Sheng's performance was perfect. Compared with the little white flower who stretched his legs, it could be said to be impeccable. Anyone with long ears can tell who is good and who is bad.
So the mentor turned his attitude 180 degrees, praised Ji Sheng kindly, and put him off the stage.
Ji Sheng took a long leg, jumped off the stage lightly, and returned to his seat.
Xiao Baihua's band was severely criticized by the teacher, and withdrew in dejection.
The lights dimmed slightly, and the next group of players went on stage to prepare.
The performance started, and the audience's attention was focused on the stage again. Ji Sheng was about to look up, but was stopped by Sheng Kongzhi, and looked over in a blink of an eye.
"You're too impulsive." Sheng Kongzhi frowned, disapproving, "I almost..."
"Didn't my wheat explode all of a sudden..." Ji Sheng said in a low voice.
Before coming here, Sheng Kong knew that he often caught Ji Sheng nagging KUZI's maliciousness in editing. Ji Sheng was overwhelmed by what he said, so he nodded in agreement, and almost raised his hand to swear that he would never be the first bird. Send the material to someone for editing.
Unexpectedly, accidents happened when he first came here, stretching his head and retracting his head was also a stab, Ji Sheng could only bite the bullet.
Sheng Kong knew that he was wronged, and comforted him with a gentle expression: "I just watched it. The director's expression is quite good, so it should be nothing... Don't be so impulsive again in the future."
"Okay." Ji Sheng agreed.
The two of them were talking in a low voice, but suddenly something happened on the stage.
The duo performing on the stage had just started performing when they were watched by the vocal teacher.
The vocal music teacher leaned forward, frowned and squinted, and locked on to the performers on stage.
"What's wrong?" Wang Juan noticed something was wrong with him and asked in a low voice.
The vocal music teacher didn't answer, but his expression became more serious.
"Stop!" He finally couldn't help it and shouted loudly.
The backstage personnel hurriedly turned off the audio equipment, and the music was suspended.
"What's wrong?"
"Why did you stop..."
"A stage accident..."
The contestants in the auditorium were discussing a lot, and the lead singer held the microphone stand, stopped the performance at a loss, and looked at the instructor's seat.
But the vocal music teacher didn't pay attention to him.
"The one in the back, the pianist!" The vocal music teacher frowned and shouted.
The piano player straightened up and leaned slightly in front of Mai.
Mike was turned off by the sound effect teacher, but judging from the mouth shape of that player, he should have responded in a low voice.
The auditorium fell silent.
The vocal music teacher looked at the tall figure and asked, "Can you tell me why? Your hand has been hanging above the keys, but the sound of the piano can come out normally."
Fake!
The stern words of the vocal music teacher, like a torpedo entering the sea, caused an uproar in the studio.
Ji Sheng and Sheng Kongzhi also noticed something was wrong, stopped talking and looked towards the stage.
Ji Sheng and Xie Xuanming were startled when their eyes fell on the piano player.
The pianist stood back, and the vocal music teacher squinted for a long time before he dared to confirm that he was playing fake.
Now hundreds of people in the studio stretched their necks to watch, but they still couldn't see the contestant's face under the shadow.
Everyone squinted, and finally the vocal music teacher said: "Go ahead, come to the front and talk."
Only then did the piano player leave from the side of the piano and come out from behind.
The light from the stage illuminates his black forehead hair, brushes his high nose bridge, and outlines his thin lips...
The pianist stood still in front of the stage, raised his head, showing a cold face.
"Xiao Xie?!" Ji Sheng blurted out in shock.
He didn't control his volume well, causing several players in the front row to turn their heads to look.
"Sorry..." Ji Sheng smiled and nodded in apology, then turned his head and asked Sheng Kongzhi in a low voice, "Why is Xiao Xie here?"
Sheng Kongzhi also looked blank: "I don't know."
It's not that Ji Sheng didn't try to contact Xie Xuanming before Li Tan wanted to reorganize Qingchu, but no matter whether he sent a message or made a phone call, nothing came of it, and he didn't get any response.
Because of this, Ji Sheng was also worried, afraid that Xie Xuanming would make some extreme choices. In order to refute the bad idea in his mind, he took a taxi to Xie Xuanming's high school one afternoon, and found Xie Xuanming's photo in the column of outstanding graduates.
Xiao Xie was admitted to a good university.
Ji Sheng breathed a sigh of relief,
That should be no surprise.
After rejoicing, a faint sourness emerged from the bottom of Ji Sheng's heart little by little.
He walked out of the school gate, looked back, and kicked the stone with his head down.
Xiao Xie is living a good life, but also cut off the relationship with Qingchu.
Two irrelevant things are connected together, but it makes people think that it is not a taste.
Ji Sheng went to the canteen across the road to buy a lollipop, unpacked it in twos and twos, squatted down against the wall with the stick in his mouth, and stared at the front in a daze.
After an unknown amount of time, a person suddenly jumped out of the school wall in sight. The boy in school uniform climbed up the wall with difficulty, jumped down, and ran away.
After watching the whole process, Ji Sheng was a little lost in thought.
He hallucinated that Xie Xuanming, who was wearing a school uniform, climbed over the school wall as lightly as a cat, patted the dust on his body after landing, and walked briskly when he left.
Even the quiet Xiao Xie will show a relaxed expression when he escapes from the bondage.
Ji Sheng lowered his head and laughed silently.
He stood up, rubbed his sore and numb legs, chewed the remaining half of the lollipop with his teeth, and left with the empty stick in his mouth.
Ji Sheng didn't expect to see Xie Xuanming again, and it was still on such an unimaginable occasion as a variety show.
On the stage, Xie Xuanming stood with his eyes downcast, calm and indifferent, his posture was hard to please.
The vocal music teacher frowned and asked, "You can tell from your fingering and gestures, why don't you play?"
There were small whispers from the audience, Xie Xuanming picked up the microphone.
He raised his eyes, and his calm pupils showed a bit of sarcasm.
"They said I didn't have to make a sound, so I couldn't be bothered to play."
Mike spread his dry, clear words across the auditorium.
The scene was silent for a moment.
It is well known that some players do not turn on the mic, but just shake out the hidden things so openly...
How dare you.
Wang Juan was stunned for a moment, then turned her head to see the director's unexpected face behind the camera.
And stupid at the same time.
Wang Juan shook her head and lowered her eyes.
This section will probably be cut.
Together with the camera of this player, it will not appear in front of the audience.
After hearing Xie Xuanming's words, the vocal music teacher was also stunned.
There is actually no need to say anything more at this level, this clip is absolutely impossible to broadcast.
He made a few perfunctory comments, gave Xie Xuanming a low score, and sent him off.
Xie Xuanming stepped off the stage and sat down in a corner seat. The surrounding players avoided him, fearing that the editor would kill innocent people.
Ji Sheng turned his head sideways to look at his back, Xie Xuanming's hair was a bit longer than it was a few years ago, and a few longer strands of hair hung down around his neck, which made his neck white and thin.
Ji Sheng stared at it for a while, until Sheng Kongzhi reached out to pat him.
"We're almost here, let's get ready."
"it is good."
Ji Sheng withdrew his eyes, got up and followed Sheng Kongzhi to the backstage.
The performances of Ji Sheng and Sheng Kongzhi are very good. Looking at the whole recording process, it is a rare show that makes people's eyes shine.
With strong strength, and the director's intention to give the script, the mentors followed suit and praised the two for a while.
In the end, Ji Sheng scored the highest score in the game, and Sheng Kongzhi was 0.5 behind him, ranking second.
The rule of "Music is the Best" is that the person with the highest initial stage score is eligible to choose the co-contestant for the next performance.
When selecting candidates, Ji Sheng stepped onto the stage as the first and took over Mike. He looked around for a week, and wherever his gaze touched, the contestants cast friendly glances one after another.
A big boss with strength and a story line can catch the attention of the camera by following along. Who doesn't want this opportunity.
An olive branch stretched out, but Ji Sheng glanced around quickly perfunctorily, his gaze fell to the corner: "I choose Xie Xuanming."
The decision that shocked everyone, even the instructor was taken aback, they all turned their heads, followed Ji Sheng's gaze, and looked at the silent young man in the corner.
Suddenly becoming the center of vision, Xie Xuanming's expression didn't change much. He raised his indifferent face slightly and looked at Ji Sheng, as if nothing else was important except the person who chose him.
He did.
Wang Juan coughed and picked up the hosting work again: "It's a very special choice, can I ask why?"
"Because they look good." Standing with one leg slightly bent, Ji Sheng replied lazily and unreliably, "I like children who are good-looking and have personality."
"Oh..." Wang Juan was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but glance at the director.
The player who will be the main pusher of the story line is selected, and the player who is destined to be cut off will be teamed up.
What to do, cut or not
The director didn't give a hint.
Are you going to go along with the flow and enrich the character set
Wang Juan looked away.
Neither of these two players seems to be easy to control, and they are really not afraid of playing it off.
She raised the microphone: "Okay, then player Ji Sheng and player Xie Xuanming successfully formed a team, and the subsequent selections will be selected according to the order of the sum of the team's points."
After the recording ended, Xie Xuanming was hurriedly stopped by a staff member as soon as he walked out of the studio.
Xie Xuanming met him, it was he who came to his school to choose him to compete, and he told himself not to turn on the mic before going on stage.
The staff was full of anger: "What are you doing? If you have any dissatisfaction, you can discuss it with the audience. What is it that makes everyone unable to get off the stage in front of the camera?"
"I said I disagreed and turned on the microphone." Xie Xuanming said coldly, "Did someone discuss it with me?"
"Then you can't—" the staff was impatient, "You were able to be the boss, but now it's fine, offend the program crew, and even I will be scolded!"
The more he talked, the more angry he reached out to grab Xie Xuanming's shoulder: "Go, find the director."
Xie Xuanming dodged: "What are you going to do?"
"Apologize and ask him to give you another chance!" The staff member said angrily, "You have caused so much trouble in the post-recording, don't you need to apologize?"
The staff tried to reach out to grab him again, but he was opened directly.
"I'm not going." Xie Xuanming said clearly.
He refused to enter, and the staff was furious, completely furious: "What's the matter with you, a player? You think you are good enough, don't you? Let me tell you, with your bad attitude, you won't be able to record until the last episode." There is a camera. If you don’t want to record it, get out, don’t be an eyesore here.”
Xie Xuanming lowered his eyes and was noncommittal, but his shoulders were suddenly grabbed by someone, his center of gravity shifted back, and he fell into a thin embrace.
Ji Sheng came over at some point, tiptoed, hanging on Xie Xuanming's body.
"You are here, I have been looking for you for a long time."
After he finished speaking coquettishly, he looked up at the staff member who was panting like a bull in front of him, and his face turned cold.
"Xiao Xie will take interesting pictures if you follow me, don't bother you."
"The people outside the camera focus on the work outside the camera, and don't force them to affect the player's state."