The performance scene has been warmed up very hot, and everyone should support one after another. The sea of lights is like colorful stars, shining with passion and beautiful light.
Zhao Jinjin continued to serve as the host, and the four mentors took turns to partner with Ning Sile as the opening partner. The two are the most popular, and it is easy to drive the atmosphere in the opening scene.
Sure enough, as soon as the two of them came on stage, the auditorium began to scream, and Ning Sile and Zhao Jinjin also had a lot of light signs. In order not to arouse the distaste of the instructor fans, the trainee fans will be very quiet and not screaming when the instructor is on the court, and the lights will not be swayed, giving enough room for the instructor fans to support.
The pink circle gets along very harmoniously. After the two of them have finished the process with their hand cards, the solo stage will officially begin.
More than half of the ten solo stages this time are singing and dancing, although the style bursts, it is easy to drive the mood of the audience. But because there are so many similar types, it is not easy to stand out.
Cen Feng made his seventh appearance.
Prior to this, five singing and dancing stages had ignited the entire venue, and when he arrived, he had reached a critical point. It is very difficult to want to be more dry, and even if the performance is equal to the first five people, it will cause the audience to have aesthetic fatigue and reduce the appreciation.
The kites are all sweating for the idols.
Now it’s not that he can’t draw, but even if he doesn’t, he may not be able to meet everyone's expectations.
Zhao Jinjin is already holding his hand stuck in the cue process on the stage: "The player who will be on the stage next, he is going to perform a piece of his own."
Several tutors took turns to coordinate with her to host. This time it was just around the time and said: "Yes, this is his own lyrics, composition, and choreography. I liked it the first time I listened to his song, so I immediately contacted the arranger teacher and finished the song overnight. This contestant is a contestant who keeps people discovering surprises. I heard that you all call him Immortal Treasure."
When Kite heard her own lyrics, composing, choreography and dance, she was still a little unsure that it was her idol, so the screams stopped.
If not, how embarrassing it would be to call it wrong.
They haven't heard that idols still have this skill.
As a result, when there was a cue of "The Treasure of the Immortals", the kites were excited in an instant, and they started yelling Cen Feng's name frantically.
Zhao Jinjin smiled and said, "It seems that you can't wait any longer. Then, please ask Cen Feng to bring his solo performance, "The fight"."
The stage lights dimmed, and when they turned on again, a beam of white light fell on a surrounded white gauze tent. Cen Feng was standing inside the gauze tent, his figure looming, music screaming, ringing all over the audience.
At the beginning there was an ethereal chant, and then the rhythm advanced, and then a Trap, when the high pitch climbed to the top, a series of heavy bass drums became more and more urgent, after the cymbals, the lights exploded with the music, and the back dancers stood silently on both sides of the stage. The gauze tent was pulled abruptly.
The white yarn flew up, revealing the original appearance of a young man.
All the fans' worries are redundant.
As long as he wants, he can become the king on the stage.
Whether it is audiences, fans, mentors or trainees, this is the first time they have seen Cen Feng's stage performance.
No one realizes that there is a dancer on the stage, he is the only one in everyone's eyes.
An idea came to everyone's mind: Is this really a trainee? Isn't this the stage strength that can only be possessed by top-notch singing and dancing
Whether it is his singing skills, dance, typhoon, or the ability to control the stage, he has made the ultimate perfection. Ning Sile stood under the stage frowning and staring, his heart turned upside down.
He can't do this.
He has practiced for five years and debuted for five years. As one of the top domestic players, he has to admit that he is not as good as Cen Feng.
More than shock, it was already a horror.
What's more terrible is that this is a song written by Cen Feng himself and a dance choreographed by himself. He seems to be a black hole. You don't know how deep and big it is, and what shocking things the world can come up with in the future.
The trainees in the broadcast room have been dumbfounded.
At first, there were cheers, applause, and whistle. When everyone behind was shocked and quietly looking at the screen, dozens of people in the room seemed to have been tapped and stopped.
Until the sound of music disappeared, Cen Feng held the microphone with both hands, lowered his eyes slightly, and ended with singing.
After the few minutes of singing and dancing, his chanting tone was still so steady, and he couldn't hear any breath, the light gradually dimmed with the ethereal singing, and finally disappeared into nothing.
I don’t know who murmured: "Am I really playing against a mortal?"
Is this a god
What did I do wrong to play with the gods
A few seconds after the performance, the audience seemed to pull away. The kites who reacted started screaming and screaming, seeing ecstatic shock on each other's faces.
We made it! ! ! We are really fancied! ! ! Rounding up means that we have also ascended to heaven! ! !
Dish you mother chicken! Water your mother! Step into your mother!
He doesn't need to improve! ! !
He is already at the top! ! ! He should despise sentient beings and be worshipped by others! ! !
The screams lasted for a long time, and the teenager on the stage had returned to the indifferent and indifferent appearance of the past. Zhao Jinjin and Shi Lin walked onto the stage, also full of admiration and shock.
Zhao Jinjin now finally understands why the eldest lady had to try her best to pry him into the corner.
She clapped with the microphone, and did not hide her appreciation: "I think the audience at the scene should be the same as me. The mood is very exciting and incredible, because this performance is really..." She seemed to be unable to think of an adjective, and looked towards for help. Time is approaching.
Shilin answered: "Unparalleled. It is the best performance I have ever seen since I came to the show."
Zhao Jinjin received the director's prompt in the earphone. She looked at Cen Feng and asked, "I want to know, have you liked this stage again now?"
Cen Feng was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "I'm working hard."
Shilin also received the director's prompt and had to continue to ask: "What makes you willing to love this stage again?"
Immediately afterwards, the director's voice came from Cen Feng's ear: "Cen Feng, give me an answer around the show "Young Idol"."
These are processes outside of the desk, but generally you can't make a mistake in answering according to the chief director's prompts.
The whole audience was waiting for his answer.
Cen Feng raised his eyes and looked down the stage.
Xu Jixing squatted beside the stereo, holding the gleaming orange light sign, with a gentle and serious expression. Behind her, orange stretches, warm and dazzling.
The director in the headset was a little anxious: "Cen Feng?"
He raised the microphone, "Because someone said they wanted to see my stage."
Zhao Jinjin asked subconsciously: "Who?"
The kite under the stage roared heartbreakingly: "We!!!"
Cen Feng smiled, and the scream almost overturned the roof.
With this king-level stage, Zhuyu is in front, the next performance is a little bit less interesting, the voting result of the solo stage performance is obvious.
Cen Feng won first place with fault-like votes, second place was Ying Xuze, and third place was Jing Xiangbai, who ranked fifth in the first nine appearances. The first three trainees will participate in the recording of "Come and Be a Guest at My House", and the candidates are determined.
The solo stage performance is over, and the next is the group performance. Each of the six groups has its own characteristics, and the whole night is filled with excitement and screams.
After all the performances were over, the live voting had results. The audience left the venue one after another. Seventy trainees gathered in the recording hall and began to wait for the second destiny to be pronounced.
This time, the next 20 trainees will be eliminated, and only 50 trainees will be left in the 70 trainees.
It's the cruelest moment again, but compared to the last time, everyone's mood is more stable. The game is like this, the survival of the fittest, the more difficult it is as you move forward, there is always a time to make a difference.
Zhao Jinjin still announced from the fiftieth place as usual.
Zhou Mingyu's ranking is the same as his strength and has been improving. This time he has overcome the fifteenth mark and ranked 14th.
After all, he is handsome, his appearance is not bad compared to the nine people in the upper circle, his personality is good, and he has been working hard, and he is a schoolmaster. Regardless of the sand sculpture, he is actually very popular. Potential.
Moreover, with the light of the wind whispering CP, the CP fan embraced the mentality that he must be cast into the upper circle not to let the seal CP be rampant, and he vigorously voted for him, and the number of votes skyrocketed.
He Sinian lost one place this time, from ninth to tenth, falling out of the upper circle.
Shi Ran rapped on a hot search last issue with a quadruple number, allowing many people to see his super rap ability. Except in front of Cen Feng, he is actually a cool guy. This time he finally entered the upper circle and ranked ninth.
Bian Qi still sits firmly in fourth place, but Fu Xingyan falls from second to third. The Crystal Throne will be decided between Ying Xuze and Cen Feng.
The instructor also sold a pass and asked two people to stand up and talk about their feelings separately.
Cen Feng continued the sentence: "Thank you for your hard voting."
Ying Xuze is very heroic: "I had expected this day, I would voluntarily abdicate!"
There was a lot of laughter at the scene, and Zhao Jinjin also laughed and scolded him: "You are not qualified to abdicate. This is the voice of the masses. Congratulations to Cen Feng for winning the first place in this issue."
The scene responded with warm cheers and applause.
After tonight's battle, no one dared to question his strength anymore, and everyone willingly convinced him.
When the recording is over, there is another separation. Everyone didn't go to the cafeteria to make trouble this time. After all, it was not good to have the staff clean. Sit down at the recording site, each embraced and bid farewell to each other, and told them to be cherished, so they went back to the dormitory one after another.
Early the next morning, the last twenty trainees left the recording camp. There are only half of the 100 people who used to be, and the subsequent games will only become more and more cruel. Everyone dare not slacken their efforts and devote themselves to training even harder.
There are only three people who do not need training for the time being, and are called to the meeting room by the staff, ready to receive their rewards.
The guest-in-charge of the "Guest" program group is Xu Chuanxing's deputy head of the Yushufang. He He, who is a little bald in his thirties, usually calls him'Hehe Teacher' directly by Xu Chuanxing.
When Cen Feng, Ying Xuze, and Jing Xiangbai passed by, He He had already had coffee in it, waited for the three people to enter, greeted them very gently, and then handed them three copies of the table.
As the three of them looked, He He asked, "Have you seen "The Guest"?"
Ying Xuze nodded excitedly: "I've seen it, I've watched it several times in the first three seasons."
Where there is a TV in the trainee branch of Chenxing, the TV shows are all made by Chenxing. Ying Xuze has been a trainee in Chenxing for several years, so he has to watch it if he doesn't watch it.
Jing Xiangbai grew up in the United States. He lived in the United States most of the time before coming to participate in the young puppets. He didn’t know much about domestic variety shows. Fortunately, "The Guest" was famous. When he returned to China, he watched it with his parents: "I only watched it. Season one."
He He smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
Look at Cen Feng again.
Cen Feng was silent for a while, and found the reason: "I was not in the country for the first two years, and I haven't seen it."
He He expressed his understanding and continued: "It doesn't matter if I haven't watched it. Our show is just one word, casual. Don't be too restrictive, just as a guest. There are not many rules. There are only general procedures on the table. Just look at it. , You can play as you like when recording, the more natural the better."
Several people nodded.
Because they were all newcomers, it was the first time to participate in a reality show. He He patiently explained to them some points that need to be paid attention to, and let them sign the contract after he confirmed the contract.
Finally, he confessed: "I heard that you recorded the catalogue late at night, and today I have a good rest day and get good energy. I will send a car to pick you up tomorrow morning. This time the host's family is in City B, which is very convenient."
After coming out of the conference room, Ying Xuze asked excitedly: "Whose house do you think we are going to go to tomorrow?"
He didn't expect Cen Fenghui to respond, looking at Jing Xiangbai with scorching eyes.
Jing Xiangbai felt that this kind of speculation was completely meaningless: "If you go, you will know."
Ying Xuze disagreed: "Have you ever watched "Guest"? Every time a guest visits, he must prepare a gift. If you don't guess who the host is, how do we prepare the gift?"
Jing Xiangbai: "Isn't sending red envelopes popular in China?"
Ying Xuze: "It's not New Year!"
The two talked all the way back to the dormitory. Ying Xuze grabbed Cen Feng who was going to 302: "Brother Feng, go to our dormitory to play. Let's discuss what we will give tomorrow."
Cen Feng: "Don't go, make up for your sleep, give a red envelope."
Jing Xiangbai was taken aback.
He didn't have much contact with Cen Feng. He had a straightforward character. At first, because of Cen Feng's strokes, he didn't like him very much, and he didn't take the initiative to talk to him. Now I was shocked by Cen Feng's strength, but because of his previous grudge, he was not as embarrassed to talk to Cen Feng again. Suddenly recognized by the boss, there is a feeling of suddenly getting close to him a lot.
Turning his head and rushing to Ying Xuze, he raised his lips: "If I hear you, I should give a red envelope."
Ying Xuze: "..."
Early the next morning, the three people were taken to the dressing room to do styling by the program team. After all, it’s going to be photogenic, so you can’t wear training suits like normal training.
Before dawn, when the three of them entered, Xu Zhixing yawned and sat on the sofa.
Ying Xuze didn't wake up either, and almost yelled when she saw her: "Big... Teacher Xiao Xu."
Chenxing’s trainees had received notices before they came, and the eldest lady would join the program group as a stylist. In order not to cause unnecessary discussion, everyone kept her identity secret and never communicated randomly.
He closed his mouth quickly and sat down in front of the makeup mirror obediently.
When Xu Zhixing saw Cen Feng finally wake up a little, he secretly smiled at him, "Not to make you handsome appear in front of the national audience. Who will come first?"
Ying Xuze raised his hand: "Teacher Xiao Xu, I'll come first."
All three of them wear daily private clothes, and the makeup and hair Xu Jiexing gave them is very simple and daily. Girls can paint plain makeup, but of course boys can also. All three of them have high looks and they can keep cool and cool.
She was repairing Ying Xuze's eyebrows, and Cen Feng came over and asked her, "Have you had breakfast?"
Xu Jiexing shook his head: "No, I have to go back to sleep after I have finished it for you."
Just finished speaking, a bottle of milk was handed over. It was the breakfast that Cen Feng had just carried in his hand. He only ate a slice of toast. The milk had not been moved. It was still warm when he took it out of the incubator in the convenience store.
He said, "Drink this."
Xu Zhixing's cheeks banged, and there were other people around, so his brother didn't dare to shout, and whispered: "I don't need it, you can drink it."
Cen Feng unscrewed the lid and handed it to her mouth indifferently, "Be obedient."
The mouth of the bottle is slightly cold, and the fragrance of milk floats in.
Xu Jiexing felt that what he smelled was not milk, but love... Ah no! It's mother and son affectionate!
She pursed her lower lip, took the bottle, suppressed the beating of her heart, and drank the milk obediently.
There was a hiccup.
Cen Feng couldn't help smiling, and pointed to the corner of his mouth. Xu Qiexing understood at once, raised his hand and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He took the empty bottle, walked back to the sofa and sat down.
Xu Jiexing smacked his lips and continued to put makeup on Ying Xuze.
Ying Xuze who witnessed everything: "?"
Is my eldest lady being teased