The night is already very deep.
Xu Zhixing patted the gray on his ass and stood up: "Brother, I'll take you back."
Cen Feng laughed: "Did you send me?"
She nodded happily: "Yeah, the camp is very safe. I will take you downstairs to the dormitory and walk around again. You can also reward you for a while."
When she said so, he didn't refuse: "Okay, let's go."
The two walked towards the dormitory building together, and the cool white moonlight stretched their shadows very long.
Xu Jiexing bounced around him: "Brother, do you want to perform on the solo stage?"
He shook his head: "Not yet." After a pause, he asked, "What do you want to see?"
Xu Jiexing: "I can do it. Just stand on the stage and watch for two hours."
Cen Feng: "..."
Xu Zhixing tilted his head and glanced at him embarrassedly: "Brother, do you think I'm particularly idiot?"
He put his hands in his trouser pockets, pacing slowly, his slender figure hung in the moonlight, with a kind of willful rustle, but his voice was gentle: "No."
Xu Jiexing was so fascinated again that he couldn't bear to move his sight when he saw him, and almost hit a telephone pole. Cen Feng reached out and gave her a hand in time.
Xu Jiexing couldn't stand firmly, and the bridge of his nose hit his arm, making a whine of pain.
Cen Feng was funny and helpless: "You look at the way."
She clutched her nose and muttered, "I blame you for being so good-looking."
He looked up at the moon, smiled at the corner of his lips, and nodded in a meaningful way: "Well, blame me."
It was the first time that Xu Jiexing was amused by him, and his heart was as sweet as honey.
The dormitory is not far from the dining hall, and he walked there after a while. Xu Jiexing stopped walking far away without entering the dormitory's monitoring area, and waved at him obediently: "Good night, brother, rest early."
He whispered: "Good night."
He turned around and walked towards the dormitory. After walking a few steps, Xu Diexing shouted again: "Brother."
Cen Feng turned around: "Huh?"
She stood under the street lamp behind her, with her hands on top of her head, and smiled brightly to him, "I love you."
His heart trembled fiercely.
In fact, he knew what she meant by love. Just like the kites yelling "we love you" over and over again at the performance tonight, it is the fans' unconditional support and love for the idol.
But he still clenched his palms where she could not see.
It wasn't until his figure disappeared from the line of sight that Xu Jiexing finally put his hand down contentedly, turned around and walked away with cheerful little steps.
In the dormitory building, Cen Feng is still waiting for the elevator.
Before the elevator reached the first floor, he heard the noise inside. Sure enough, as soon as the door opened, the three people in the 302 dormitory and Ying Xuze, who had put on a coat slantingly, were all inside.
When the elevator door opened, Ying Xuze was criticizing Zhou Mingyu: "The recording camp is very safe. It is impossible for Brother Feng to have an accident. What is captured by aliens. Zhou Mingyu, you watch less science fiction all day long!"
Cen Feng: "..."
When several people saw him, their expressions disappeared in a hurry, and they screamed: "Brother Feng, you are finally back! Zhou Mingyufei said that you were taken away by aliens!"
"Are you in a bad mood? Why did you relax for so long? We were talking about coming to you."
"Brother Feng, why are your neck and ears so red? Did you catch a cold and have a fever?"
With a headache, Cen Feng pushed all four of them into the elevator, "Shut up, it's so noisy."
Several people were laughing and joking in the elevator, and Ying Xuze said: "They just yelled and knocked on the door and awakened Fu Xingyan, and their slippers hit the door. Anyway, now I dare not go back, in case it happens again. Woke Fu Xingyan, what should he do if he beats me. I'm going to sleep in your dormitory!"
Shi Ran: "Leave the single-room toilet for you, please."
Ying Xuze looked at Cen Feng poorly: "Brother Feng..."
Cen Feng was expressionless: "Don't even think about it."
The last four people took him back to his dormitory, and Fu Xingyan really threw another slippers over.
Early the next morning, the 30 trainees who were eliminated packed up their luggage and prepared to leave. Everyone did not sleep late and saw them off together.
Many dormitories are vacant with a lot of beds.
Ying Xuze looked at the local 302 and said regretfully: "Why is there no one in your dormitory? Otherwise, I can move over and live with Brother Feng."
Then Zhou Mingyu and Shi Ran gave him a violent beating.
Ying Xuze hugged his head and scurried: "You dare to beat the emperor! I cut your heads!"
Shi Ran snorted coldly: "Your throne won't last long. You will definitely change to Brother Feng when you announce your ranking next time!"
The bedroom was full of smoke, Cen Feng covered his head with a pillow, and fell on the bed impeccably.
After the first performance, the remaining 70 trainees received two more days of training, and then began the fourth recording. In this recording, in addition to the ten solo stages, the remaining sixty people will form six groups, each with ten people for assessment.
This time the rules are different from the last time. The last time it was decided by drawing lots, it all depended on providence and luck. This time it is based on rankings. In addition to the ten solo players, six repertoires are selected according to their rankings. Each repertoire can only accommodate ten people, and the selection is limited.
Six of the first nine debut spots have a solo stage. Fu Xingyan missed the solo stage by five votes because of the same group as Ying Xuze in the previous period. As the second player, he was the first to choose the repertoire. This choice is not public, and no one knows which one he will choose.
Zhou Mingyu is a little lingering. This time Cen Feng will not be with him. He feels like Kitty has left Mother Eagle, weak, pitiful and helpless. He pulls Cen Feng’s sleeves nervously and asks: "Which one do I choose? The first?"
Cen Feng recalled the excerpts of the six songs just now, and said quietly: ""Wish" is the simplest."
"Isn't that vocal?" Zhou Mingyu wanted to cry without tears, "I can't sing either."
Shi Ran couldn't listen anymore: "Speak as if you can dance and rap. Brother Feng will take care of you for the rest of your life. Make your own decision!"
Zhou Mingyu pouted and didn't speak, and went to think for himself.
Shi Ran was rubbing his hands in excitement. He ranked high this time. Among the six songs, there is also a rap that suits him very well, and he should be able to pick it.
After the song selection is over, everyone walks to the stage in groups before seeing their choices.
Zhou Mingyu unexpectedly didn't choose "Wish", but went with Fu Xingyan and chose "Forest Rhapsody", which requires high duet singing. As a vocal, He Sinian chose "Wish" to be conservative, and Shi Ran chose to rap "Walker".
Shi Ran babbled twice and called Zhou Mingyu in the team next to him: "You are poisonous, what "Forest Rhapsody" do you choose?"
Zhou Mingyu has a fighting spirit on his face: "You must jump out of your comfort zone and challenge yourself! Otherwise, I will never be able to make progress!"
Shi Ran: "... It's good if you are happy, don't ask Feng Feng when that time comes."
After the grouping, everyone went back to the classroom for training. The ten solo stage trainees were in a classroom this time, and they needed to discuss their repertoire and style with the program group before conducting targeted training.
Ying Xuze was as happy as a two-hundred-jin fat man: "I'm finally in the same class with Brother Feng!!!"
Except for Zhao Jinjin, the other four instructors all came to the solo group. They sat in a circle on the ground and began to discuss their own styles.
Everyone has their own ideas, and most of them still have to be formulated according to the type they are good at. Among the ten people, there are vocal, rapper, and dancer. Through these recordings, the instructor has learned more about them, and they have given pertinent suggestions.
When it was Cen Feng's turn, it was a bit cold.
In fact, no one has seen his real and complete performance so far. Knowing that he has the strength, but where his strength is strong, and what he is best at, no one knows.
As a vocal, Shi Lin is now very optimistic about Cen Feng's voice, but hopes that he can sing a song quietly to show his singing skills.
Ning Sile disagreed: "What you need now is to show the audience your strength in an all-round way. I think the singing and dancing stage may be more suitable for this performance, and it can more stimulate the audience's emotions."
He nodded, not knowing what he thought of, and asked quietly: "Is your own song okay?"
Shi Lin was taken aback: "You can write songs?"
He nodded: "Well, what I wrote before may be more suitable for this stage."
Ning Sile smiled and said, "Of course it can if it's appropriate. Do you have a demo? Let us listen to it."
Cen Feng was silent for a moment: "No." The songs were written in the previous life. He has not touched composing in this life. He raised his head and looked at the electronic piano next to him: "I'll play a section, you can listen to it."
Of course people who can compose can also use musical instruments. Shilin asked one more question: "Apart from the electronic organ, are other musical instruments good?"
Cen Feng has got up and walked to the keyboard: "Piano and guitar."
He looked down at the keys, but he hadn't touched them for a long time. Tried the audition, recalled the score, and after looking for the feeling, I started to play it.
He is standing.
The posture is very casual. When he hangs his head down and plays the piano, the broken hair is in the corner of his eyes, and he has a kind of deserted handsomeness.
The tune is very nice.
After he finished playing, he frowned: "The arrangement is a bit troublesome, time may not be too late."
"No." Shi Lin vetoed it. Cen Feng is now a treasure in his eyes, "I'm looking for the arranger teacher I often work with. Time is fine, just this one."
When it was confirmed, Shi Lin immediately contacted the arranger teacher. Fortunately, they were all in City B, and they agreed to come over tonight. When the solo stage is all confirmed, Shi Lin took Cen Feng to the instrument room and wrote down the complete score of the song.
Everything is in the instrument room.
Sometimes when I help out, the demo is completed very quickly, and the arranger teacher came over at night. The three of them basically stayed up all night and finished the song overnight.
This song has had a perfect arrangement in the previous life, but when it was released as his single, it was suppressed by the company and never appeared before. Cen Feng put forward many opinions during the arrangement, and the teacher praised him for his talent in arrangement.
After the song is finished, the next step is to dance.
At first, the choreography was only half done, and then only the remaining half needs to be choreographed. When I plunged into my own work again, the enthusiasm that I once wanted seemed to gradually awaken from my blood.
Just as the trainees worked hard for the next performance, the fourth issue of "Young Idol" went live as scheduled.
In this issue, the trainees will be divided into ten groups by lottery, choose the repertoire, and after a week of rehearsal, they will be on the stage for the first time.
The kites already know that idol did not paddle in the stage performance this time, and they have great expectations for the broadcast of this episode. But they don't know, there are bigger surprises waiting for them in this issue.
The dance of the whole song of "Scream" is done by Cen Feng.