Bai Shengjie was originally a "Yu Chui" and praised Ji Zeyu to his friends every day. At this moment, his understanding of Ji Zeyu was refreshed again - he could actually design the stage, and the design was very good.
Bai Shengjie followed Ji Zeyu with starry eyes and praised him profusely: "Captain, you are such a little genius!"
Xu Jing and Tang Xiayan originally opposed Ji Zeyu's adaptation, but when the stage effects were presented, they had to admit that such an adaptation could leave a deeper impression on the audience and greatly reduce Xiao Huai's uncertainty.
After the practice, Xiao Huai went to Ji Zeyu to express his gratitude.
"I know you designed this stage for me..." Xiao Huai's eyes were lowered with a hint of guilt, and his beautiful gray-blue hair drooped in front of his forehead, casting a shadow, "Thank you for always helping me, I was originally I thought you would give up on me too.”
After Ji Zeyu was silent for a moment, he said to Xiao Huai: "This stage is much better than the original one, which is a good thing. I wouldn't make this attempt without you, so you don't have to blame yourself."
Hearing what Ji Zeyu said, Xiao Huai looked up at him, his eyes brightened, and he showed a happy smile - this was the first time Ji Zeyu had seen him smile from the bottom of his heart in several days.
"Captain, don't worry. I will continue to work hard in the remaining three days." Xiao Huai looked straight into Ji Zeyu's eyes, "But you still have to practice with me."
Xiao Huai's tone unconsciously contained a hint of coquettishness. He lowered his head slightly and moved closer to Ji Zeyu. He had a sweet citrus scent on his body, and the smile in his eyes was sweeter than the citrus scent.
Ji Zeyu regarded this hard-working boy as his younger brother in his heart. Thinking of Xiao Huai's suffering during this period, he inevitably felt a little more sorry for him and agreed to his request.
Lu Nanyun felt a little depressed. Ever since he heard what Ji Zeyu said outside the dance room that day, he was sure that Ji Zeyu still liked him.
However, Ji Zeyu still avoided him, and he avoided him even more fiercely than before.
Now, whenever Ji Zeyu sees Lu Nanyun on the road, he will automatically hide behind his teammates ten meters away. When in the cafeteria, Ji Zeyu would definitely choose a seat thousands of miles away from Lu Nanyun and sit down.
On the contrary, Ji Zeyu and Xiao Huai are almost inseparable.
Lu Nanyun didn't know why the relationship between the two people had developed by leaps and bounds. When he saw Xiao Huai following Ji Zeyu when he went to the toilet, his fingers clenched unconsciously, his brows furrowed, and he became more and more upset.
In order to repay Ji Zeyu for teaching him how to dance, Xiao Huai would bring him some snacks every day to please him.
That night, Ji Zeyu was practicing basic skills in the practice room. Xiao Huai sneaked up behind him when he wasn't paying attention and stretched out a hand to cover Ji Zeyu's eyes.
"Guess what I brought you?" Xiao Huai's tone sounded a little excited.
The cold touch of his fingers stunned Ji Zeyu. After a moment, he showed a helpless smile and said, "Xiao Huai, stop making trouble. It's almost dinner and I don't want snacks."
"Hey, there's a surprise."
Xiao Huai removed his hand, took out two boxes of things from behind with the other hand, and handed them to Ji Zeyu: "Dangdang~ Are you surprised?"
When Ji Zeyu saw what was in his hand, his eyes slowly widened and he whispered, "How did you bring this thing in?"
"Hide it under your clothes." Xiao Huai lifted up his hem and demonstrated, "Then he covered his stomach and pretended to go to the toilet, and ran all the way to avoid all the cameras. Isn't it amazing?"
"What a ghost." Ji Zeyu reached out and hit him on the head, "Hiding snacks is already going too far. If you bring something like this, you will be hated by others if you are found out."
"But the food in the cafeteria is so unpalatable." Xiao Huai pouted aggrievedly and rubbed the area where Ji Zeyu had hit him, "I want to improve the food."
As he spoke, he leaned close to Ji Zeyu's ear, raised the corners of his lips, and whispered: "Don't worry, I know a place where you won't be discovered."
Ji Zeyu glanced at the thing in Xiao Huai's hand, thinking of the canteen food with light soup and water, and the greed in his heart was aroused. In the end, he was defeated by Xiao Huai's bewitching dark brown eyes.
"...Okay." Ji Zeyu said slowly, "Just this time, it won't be the same next time."
The two sneaked out of the practice room one after the other.
At this time, everyone else had gone to eat. Lu Nanyun had just finished practicing. As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw two thieves-like figures, secretly walking toward the rooftop.
Lu Nanyun frowned involuntarily, and after hesitating for a moment, he followed.
When he came to the door of the rooftop, the door was closed and the sound of two people talking could be heard inside.
Ji Zeyu said in surprise and excitement: "Wow, yours is so hot."
"Yours is starting to get hot too." Xiao Huai said happily, "You can't rush this kind of thing."
Ji Zeyu's voice came: "Oh my god, it's my first time to do this kind of thing, it feels so exciting..."
Lu Nanyun's expression was startled. He couldn't believe what he heard. His Adam's apple rolled up. He was about to reach out and open the door to see what was going on. The next second, the aroma of hot pot came out from the crack of the door and ran into his door. In the nose.
"Wow, the hot pot you gave me tastes so good!" Ji Zeyu's voice also came.
For some reason, Lu Nanyun breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he had made a false alarm. In the end, he did not open the door to disturb the two teenagers eating hot pot, but he was just a little unhappy.
Lu Nanyun came to the cafeteria to eat. After a few bites, he felt it was bland and his mind was filled with the aroma of self-heating hot pot.
After a while, he put down his chopsticks unhappily, pursed his lips, and said to himself: "It turns out that he was bribed by this kind of thing. He is really worthless..."
After Ji Zeyu and Xiao Huai finished eating the self-heating hot pot, Xiao Huai quickly regretted it because he gained two kilograms that night, while Ji Zeyu didn't gain any weight at all.
There are only two days left before the performance, and tomorrow is the rehearsal for the second round of performances. Xiao Huai was doing aerobic exercise in the gym with tears in his eyes.
"If I had known earlier, I would have eaten less." Xiao Huai, the person involved, sighed helplessly, "I feel regretful now, very regretful."
The director team attaches great importance to this on-camera rehearsal. Compared with the topicality of the first round of performances, the second round of performances requires more professionalism. The program team wants to use the second round of performances to establish a strong image of the contestants.
Because the singing group was the first to perform on stage, Ji Zeyu's singing group B was the second to rehearse.
In order to ensure the fairness and excitement of the program, during the rehearsal, except for the staff and a few instructors, there were no extra audience members. The contestants could not see each other's performances. The groups that did not take their turn could only stay outside the venue. Waiting on the bus.
After Feng Yan led the members of the singing group A to rehearse, everyone felt very good, and the instructors also gave high praise.
Hearing the praise from the instructors, the members of Group A, who were already confident of winning, became more confident.
"You can relax these two days." Xie Yuzhuo from Group A said to Feng Yan, "Our group is the most perfect right now."
Gu Rui on the side also nodded in agreement.
"Don't be nervous, everyone." Feng Yan said to his teammates, "Right now, our only opponent is ourselves. We just need to adjust our condition in the next two days."
At this moment, the students of singing group B entered the rehearsal site under the leadership of Ji Zeyu.
The two groups of members met head-on.
The members of Group A smiled and greeted Ji Zeyu and the others, seemingly sincerely wishing them a successful rehearsal, while looking at Xiao Huai with a very subtle look.
"Xiao Huai, how are you preparing?" Gu Rui asked with concern.
Xiao Huai answered truthfully: "Not very good."
After walking far away, the members of Group A flashed with a hint of contempt and a bit of pity in their eyes - they did not regard Group B as their opponents at all, and they felt sympathy for Ji Zeyu and Xiao Huai being in the same group.
A few minutes later.
The rehearsal of the members of Group B is over.
The five instructors in the audience were collectively stunned and couldn't recover for a long time - can the performance stage be designed like this? !
Before the rehearsal of Group B, the instructors also collectively believed that Group A would win.
But now, an idea popped up in their minds:
Who will win... It's really not certain.
Lu Nanyun looked at Qi Aodong with his narrow eyes, and his voice was calm and without waves: "He gave me a towel, what does it have to do with you?"
Ji Zeyu was stunned - ah, Lu Nanyun seems to have misunderstood
Qi Aodong said coldly: "Ji Zeyu has been rejected by you so many times, why do you still think he will give you towels?" When Ji Zeyu was chasing Lu Nanyun before, he had given him many things, but they were all rejected.
Lu Nanyun said nothing, looking at Qi Aodong calmly, with a cold look in his eyes, but he obviously had no intention of letting go at this moment.
The confrontation between the two was subtle and cold. Ji Zeyu, who was caught in the middle, was so embarrassed that he wanted to jump into the swimming pool and do a fifty-meter breaststroke to escape from the scene.
Who can tell him why he always appears next to the protagonist
As time passed by, Ji Zeyu swallowed, slowly took the towel back from Lu Nanyun's hand, and said to him: "This... is indeed for Ao Dong."
Ji Zeyu thought to himself that Lu Nanyun probably misunderstood that he was cheating again, and he had to clear up the relationship quickly.
Lu Nanyun's hand paused in mid-air for a few seconds. After a moment, he put away the emotion in his eyes, retracted his hand without leaving a trace, returned to a calm state, and said in a calm tone: "Really, that was my misunderstanding."
"I hope you won't misunderstand me next time." Qi Aodong said as he snatched the towel neatly. When Lu Nanyun began to wipe his hair in front of him, there was an imperceptible arc at the corner of his lips, announcing the battle for the towel. victory.
"Aodong, can't you go to the locker room and wipe it again?" Ji Zeyu looked confused.
Qi Aodong moved for a moment, then nodded, and said to Ji Zeyu with a smile in his eyes: "Then you go with me."
After the two left, Lu Nanyun's thin lips pressed together tightly.
Wan Long walked over from the side wearing swimming trunks and said to Lu Nanyun: "Brother Nan, I'm going to swim in a while. Remember to bring me a towel."
"Take it yourself." Lu Nanyun left these three words expressionlessly and left without looking back.
Wan Taki looked confused, what's going on? Weren't you in a better mood just now after finishing the race
Beside the swimming pool, Xiao Huai was sitting on a bench with a strawberry-flavored lollipop in his mouth. He witnessed the scene that just happened, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
He slightly raised the corners of his lips, licked his lips, and asked Bai Shengjie next to him: "Didn't you say that Lu Nanyun hates Ji Zeyu? Why is the fact different from what I heard?"
The very nervous Bai Shengjie was stunned, and suddenly his face was filled with questions: "What are you talking about? Lu Nanyun just hates Ji Zeyu." Isn't this a fact that everyone knows
"It's nothing." Xiao Huai continued to eat his lollipop and did not talk about this topic again.
On the way to the locker room, Qi Aodong hung the towel around his neck. He glanced at Ji Zeyu and suddenly asked tentatively: "Will you... give Lu Nanyun anything in the future?" His fingers unconsciously clenched the towel.
Ji Zeyu was stunned and didn't understand why he asked. After a while, Ji Zeyu answered truthfully: "No. I didn't plan to give him a towel just now."
Qi Aodong seemed to be relieved and smiled at Ji Zeyu, his bright little tiger teeth flashing past, and then he walked into the locker room.
Ji Zeyu was standing outside the locker room when he suddenly saw a tall, fair boy walking out of the locker room. It was Wei Yichen.
Wei Yichen's skin was very fair, and his texture lines were so beautiful that Ji Zeyu was beyond his expectation. In his impression, science and engineering masters from prestigious universities have little time to exercise.
When Wei Yichen saw Ji Zeyu looking at him, he raised the corners of his lips and asked seemingly casually: "Want to come cheer me up?"
Ji Zeyu was stunned and didn't know how to answer for a while. There was only one thought left in his mind: Why are today's protagonists, Gong Shou, so weird
Seeing Ji Zeyu in trouble, Wei Yichen did not force him and said calmly: "Forget it if you don't want to."
Ji Zeyu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let me cheer you on." Wei Yichen's tone was very gentle, with a smile in his eyes, "I hope you will work hard in the singing group and achieve greater success."
"Thank you, thank you..." Ji Zeyu said flattered.
"After all, Xiao Huai is not so easy to lead." Wei Yichen said this with a slight smile, and then left the locker room, leaving behind a tall and tall figure.
Ji Zeyu was even more confused - was Wei Yichen caring about him
If Wei Yichen hates himself as much as in the original work, then who is he pretending to show to
Is it to establish his character as a gentle and warm man
Ji Zeyu was puzzled.
Next, Wei Yichen easily won the first place in swimming in the vocal group.
Ji Zeyu looked at Wei Yichen's handsome swimming posture, and an inexplicable thought came to his mind: It seems that in this world, the protagonists do everything easily, but he always encounters difficult things.
Is this the "black halo" exclusive to male partners
Soon, Ji Zeyu's idea was verified.
The next morning, Ji Zeyu and his teammates sat on the floor of the practice room, everyone's expressions were a little helpless.
Their group is the singing and composition group B. In addition to Ji Zeyu, Bai Shengjie and Xiao Huai, there are two teammates named Xu Jing and Tang Xiayan. Xu Jing is from Class C, ranking in the middle and upper class, and Tang Xiayan is from Class A. Ranked ninth.
Just looking at the rankings, the lineup of singer-songwriter group B seems to be very strong.
However, as the morning passed, everyone's progress was almost zero.
"I want to write a difficult song, preferably one with various high notes, and one that sounds like a classic when you hear it." Xu Jing said ambitiously. He is a person who loves to express himself, but he has never been able to rise in the rankings.
Ji Zeyu glanced at Xiao Huai who was chewing bubble gum. After a moment of silence, he said, "You should consider your teammates. I'm not that strong in singing skills."
Xiao Huai glanced at Ji Zeyu and suddenly laughed, as if thanking Ji Zeyu for considering him.
"Then let's focus on the choreography. Make the choreography more difficult and the song rhythm stronger, so that the audience can remember it." Tang Xiayan is a gentle and delicate boy. He is the oldest in the show and has always wanted to break through his own image. "Dance music is also more dominant during competitions."
Xiao Huai whispered: "I may not be able to dance well."
Everyone suddenly fell silent.
"Let's do this," Ji Zeyu said after thinking for a moment, "How about we decide on a theme first, fill in the lyrics, and then see what style of music suits it?"
Bai Shengjie nodded in agreement, and the others had no objections.
"Then what theme do you want to set?" Ji Zeyu continued to ask.
"Youth and Dreams."
"Love and longing."
"Stage and sweat."
"This is too broad..." Ji Zeyu felt a dull pain in his temples, and then he raised his eyes to look at someone with a leisurely look on his face, "Xiao Huai, what about you?"
"Ah I?"
Xiao Huai was the laggard in the previous group. His teammates never cared about his opinions and only asked him to complete the simplest parts. He was used to being ignored, and he didn't expect Ji Zeyu to ask for his opinion.
Xiao Huai chewed the bubble gum a few times and blew a small pink bubble in his mouth. After it burst, it stuck to the corner of his lips. He licked his lips and said slowly: "How about... the theme is food?"
Xu Jing immediately disagreed: "What are you talking about? Food?" A trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.
"Isn't this theme too down-to-earth? Will the fans lose their fans..." Tang Xiayan frowned slightly, he was very concerned about what the fans thought.
Bai Shengjie looked confused, "Eat, what to eat?"
When Ji Zeyu heard this, he found Xiao Huai's idea very interesting. He asked Xiao Huai, "Why did you set the theme as food?"
"It's nothing," Xiao Huai yawned lazily, "I'm just hungry."
Xu Jing was slightly angry when he heard this, and said unhappily: "We are discussing whether we can be more serious."
Ji Zeyu felt helpless when he saw that there were great differences in the group. He said to his teammates: "Then you should rest for a while, Xiao Huai, and go ask the program team for something to eat."
Xiao Huai's eyes lit up and his smile was sweeter than bubble gum. He hugged Ji Zeyu for a while and praised, "The captain is so good." Then he got up and went to find something to eat.
Ji Zeyu left the practice room and wanted to get a bottle of water, but he heard the sound of singing coming from the practice room next door. It was intermittent and a little out of tune, but it also revealed an important message -
The singer-songwriter group A has already started writing music.
Ji Zeyu's heart sank. He walked to the window, stood on tiptoes and looked in, but he happened to meet Feng Yan's gaze.
Feng Yan was amused by him and simply stood up and opened the door to let him in for a visit.
Ji Zeyu was not a person without emotional intelligence. He was embarrassed to look directly at the lyrics in their hands and just asked: "How are you doing?"
"Writing lyrics is very simple. We have several rappers in our group and we finished it in one go." Feng Yan answered truthfully, "We are now discussing which style the song should adopt."
Ji Zeyu glanced at the players in the room and couldn't help but be stunned for a few seconds.
He thought that the average ranking of the members of his group was high, but he did not expect that Feng Yan's group was also ranked very high, and they were all capable, and they all performed well in the first round of performances.
Feng Yan seemed to see what Ji Zeyu was thinking and said to him: "Hurry up and don't delay. Creation is actually a small thing, but teaching Xiao Huai to perform is a big deal."
After Ji Zeyu left, the members of Group A started talking.
"Do you think we can win?"
"Ji Zeyu's strength has indeed improved a lot, and Bai Shengjie and Tang Xiayan are also strong, but as long as Xiao Huai is here..."
"Hahahaha, I think of Xiao Huai's broken voice in the first round performance."
Feng Yan said helplessly: "Don't let me recall that incident again."
Although these players did not say it clearly, they have reached a consensus: no matter how strong Ji Zeyu is, as long as Xiao Huai is here, they will definitely lose.
Ji Zeyu frowned slightly.
There is only one week left before the second round of performances, and they really can't waste any more time.
After returning to the practice room, Ji Zeyu took a sip of water, sat among his teammates, looked at everyone seriously, and said word by word: "The theme of the song is food. Within this afternoon, each of you will write Leave the good lyrics to me. You can write whatever you want, as long as it has something to do with food."
Tang Xiayan said in surprise: "No, captain, do you really accept Xiao Huai's opinion?"
Xiao Huai had just finished eating the biscuits, and there were still biscuit crumbs on the corner of his lips. He also said with a surprised look: "Captain, I just said it casually, you don't need to worry about me..."
Xu Jing felt that Ji Zeyu was joking, frowned and retorted: "Captain, there is no way we can choose this theme. We are a men's group program, write a boy group song about eating? This is simply unprecedented... "
"You're right, it's unprecedented." Ji Zeyu looked at Xu Jing and said calmly, "What else can surprise the audience more than these four words?"
As soon as these words came out, the entire practice room fell silent.
Everyone felt that Ji Zeyu was joking, but they couldn't say anything to refute, and they vaguely felt that this matter... seemed to be somewhat feasible
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The dance instructor's name is Nan Lin, a well-known singer and dancer in the circle. She glanced at Ji Zeyu and said to everyone, "Okay, everyone is here, let's go over it first."
Everyone lined up, and the center seat was still empty. Suddenly everyone's eyes were focused on Ji Zeyu.
The person in the center of attention carefully raised his hand, like a student who made a mistake in class, and said to the instructor: "Well, teacher, can I watch the teaching video a few more times? Let them practice first..."
Ji Zeyu felt that his face had become much thicker since he came to this world. But there was nothing he could do, he even learned the repertoire of his performance from Qi Aodong just two minutes ago.
Nan Lin sighed helplessly. She seemed to want to say something, but she held it back and finally said, "Okay, Xiao Ji, please go aside and take a good look."
The other five people seemed not to be surprised by this, and automatically ignored Ji Zeyu and began to rehearse the dance.
Ji Zeyu breathed a sigh of relief. The program team prepared computers for them, so he sat in the corner, put on headphones and started watching dance instruction videos.
After watching it a few times, Ji Zeyu roughly understood the entire dance choreography. It was really difficult, not to mention the singing part. No wonder Ji Zeyu in the original work said "participation is the most important thing", because with his strength, even if he wants to win Not possible either.
Nan Lin let the team members practice for a while and then went to the next group. Before she left, she glanced at Ji Zeyu and shook her head gently. She had no hope for this group.
In her opinion, Ji Zeyu's team was simply wishful thinking if they wanted to beat the team next door.
Ji Zeyu is a person who has participated in countless talent competitions. After watching the video several times, he felt that this song was actually well chosen and suited his current situation. The choreography was also unique and the melody was beautiful. As long as he practiced it well, he would not only be able to It can make the audience's eyes brighter and restore one's crumbling reputation.
When he stood up confidently and prepared to practice, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. After the instructor left, all the teammates lost their fighting spirit. They either sat on the ground and sighed, or lay on the ground in a daze. The entire dance studio was enveloped in low pressure. .
In addition to Ji Zeyu and Qi Aodong from Class B, their group also includes Wan Long, who is also from Class B, a boy named Bai Shengjie from Class A, and two boys from Class C.
Ji Zeyu asked: "Who is the captain?"
Then, everyone's silent and helpless eyes told Ji Zeyu that he was the captain himself.
"Oh, what a coincidence, it turned out to be me." Ji Zeyu continued shamelessly, "Then I suggest you as the captain: do it again."
Wan Taki always felt that he was unlucky to be assigned to this group, so he said feebly: "Captain, the five of us have practiced many times, you should practice by yourself for a while first."
If it weren't for the fact that every player had a microphone on their collar, Ji Zeyu estimated that Wan Long would have said directly, "How dare you say you are the captain?"
Everyone else has the same attitude.
Ji Zeyu cleared his throat and said, "I want to integrate into collective life. Let me join you and do it again."
Everyone sat up straight.
Qi Aodong asked suspiciously: "Can you dance?"
Several other people also looked at him with disbelief.
"I have memorized the formation." Ji Zeyu cleverly avoided the topic, "Whether I know it or not, I will definitely not block your movement."
Everyone exchanged looks and finally agreed to Ji Zeyu's request.