After Transmigrating Into An Idol Talent Show

training room.

It must be said that it is a very novel experience to discuss with other members of the group how to design the next stage and where to start practicing.

The newly born new team sat around in the training room, and the atmosphere was indescribably subtle.

"Let's confirm the theme first. If you want to bring a refreshing stage, you need good ideas." After staying in the dormitory and getting in touch with the Chinese living environment, Quan Zaixian obviously made his pronunciation a lot more natural.

BreezeAy's captain is the power, and he habitually proposes the preparation process.

Xu Zheran pushed his glasses and made a pause gesture: "I think it's better to determine whether it is the original, cover, or second-generation adaptation, and then consider the specific theme and concept. To prepare two stages in a week, you need to consider the feasibility. "

Lu Xi supported his head and turned the pen in his hand: "Zhe Ran is right. If you confirm the theme first, it is equivalent to defaulting to being original, because starting from a personal theme and finding a suitable song is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack. There is no requirement for songs in one round, and in the second round, you have to choose to sing your own songs or original songs. If a team chooses the latter in the second round, it will be difficult to write two good songs in one week.”

Quan Zaixian was not angry because Xu Zheran denied him as soon as he came up. They are now teammates and need to refer to the opinions of all members.

After listening carefully, he nodded: "I understand what you mean. But Erchuang or simply covering other people's songs, it is difficult to bring new ideas to the audience, and it is difficult for covers to make breakthroughs on the basis of the original singing."

Liao Junchen's idea is on Quan Zaixian's side: "You can try it. There are more possibilities for originality, and the stage does not need to be stable, and creativity will be lost."

Qin Lu has been listening quietly. After learning about other people's thoughts, he thought about it and said, "There is more than one person in each team who can write lyrics and compose music. The meaning of exchanging teammates is not just another place to train. We can do It's not the same as the standard in the team."

They are not trainees who are motivated, they take the stage very seriously, their way of thinking about problems is more mature, and they will not be angry for reasons such as being unconvinced.

So sound advice is accepted, and progress is made quickly.

The only one who didn't speak was Nan Shiyun. He watched the discussion with his new teammates with a smile, and his expression was somewhat leisurely. It's not that he doesn't want to be involved—

The teammates spoke too fast and the sentences were so long that he couldn't understand them at all. When the translator finishes translating, the topic will enter the next round.

So Nan Shiyun decided to give up this link very Buddhist.

It's okay, he believes that his teammates will definitely be able to negotiate a satisfactory result.

When asked by Qin Lu for her opinion, Nan Shiyun raised her head with a somewhat surprised smile. It was naturally more pleasant to be able to participate in the discussion.

On the theme of the stage, they spent the longest time. In the end, it was decided that the concept proposed by Qin Lu was used, and the flash of inspiration was unexpectedly suitable for the current members.

After listening to Qin Lu's design of the song and stage, Lu Xi first cast a vote. After Quan Zaixian became teammates with Qin Lu, he felt his creativity on the stage more directly.

Passed unanimously.

In the end, Xu Zheran was in charge of the composition, Qin Lu wrote the lyrics, Lu Xi and Quan Zaixian cooperated in the arrangement, and Liao Junchen was in charge of the choreography.

that night.

Qin Lu wiped his hair and came out of the bathroom. Seeing that Liao Junchen was looking for something, he walked over and asked a question.

"What are you looking for?"

Liao Junchen found nothing and put his backpack back on the shelf again, shook his head and said, "I seem to have forgotten where the extra candy I brought, I didn't bring it."

The plastic bag on the table was already empty. Liao Junchen had prepared more, but he may have just left it in the dormitory.

He doesn't like to eat sugar, but he does a lot of dance training every day. If he is not prepared, he may suffer from low blood sugar.

Qin Lu bent down to open his suitcase, and said in no hurry, "Wait a minute."

His suitcase was neatly organized and classified according to different items. It was very neat and clear at a glance. Qin Lu quickly opened the inner zipper and took out a pack of lychee-flavored fruit candies.

It should take no more than five minutes in total.

Qin Lu smiled at Liao Junchen, his black hair was not completely dried, and water drops fell on the light gray carpet: "here, I don't know if you like the smell of lychee."

Liao Junchen was startled when he saw the "family pack" oversized package of fruit candies that Qin Lu handed in front of him. He took it over. Qin Lu usually doesn't eat candy, which is obviously for him.

I didn't give it to him before because Liao Junchen hadn't finished eating his own. Every time before going on stage, Qin Lu would give him two candies. Liao Junchen always thought that Qin Lu just put a few candies in his carry-on bag. If he hadn't found that he didn't bring enough fruit today, he wouldn't have known that Qin Lu actually brought a lot of fruit candies in his luggage.

During the rest of the show, even if Liao Junchen ate ten candies a day, he couldn't finish it all.

Liao Junchen looked stunned, peeled off the candy wrapper and ate one, and answered with seriousness between his eyebrows: "Well, it tastes good."

Qin Lu closed the suitcase again with a smile, turned on the lamp and habitually asked for a while: "That's good, I went downstairs to buy it the day I packed up, this is the only one in the convenience store."

After he finished speaking, he pulled out the chair and sat down. The other teammates were still training and hadn't come back. In the quiet dormitory, Qin Lu could hear the rustling sounds of Qin Lu as he wrote and turned books, which was familiar and reassuring.

Liao Junchen felt that the taste of lychees was transmitted through his taste buds. In fact, he didn't like to eat these things very much before, just because of necessity.

But now I think that fruit candy is very good.

The next day, training time.

It takes a long time and energy to compose music, choreography, etc. It is even more difficult to create good works, so the members of the group are doing their own division of labor for the time being.

Qin Lu's lyrics need to refer to the actual song for rhyme processing. He wrote a simple draft of a version yesterday and handed it over to Xu Zheran. After that, he will wait until Xu Zheran's song is finished before he can revise and improve it.

He was originally helping Liao Junchen adjust the details of the choreography and suggested some revisions, but Nan Shiyun came over and asked him if he could help teach him Chinese pronunciation. He sang Korean songs in the previous two games, and he has no confidence in pronunciation for the time being.

"Let me help Liao Junchen." Seeing Qin Lu's hesitation, Quan Zaixian stood up and walked over, looking at Liao Junchen, "Every time Yibin choreographs, I make adjustments together, so you can leave it to me."

With Quan Zaixian's assurance, Qin Lu and Liao Junchen exchanged glances and nodded in agreement.

Lu Xi was listening attentively to some of the pieces written by Xu Zheran, but when he inadvertently raised his head to look over where Qin Lu was originally, he found that Liao Junchen was choreographing together with Quan Zaixian.

He turned his eyes quickly and found that Qin Lu didn't know when to change positions, and was patiently teaching Nan Shiyun to practice Chinese pronunciation.

Lucy:"……?"

He was just called by Xu Zheran to help him hear the effect. How could the division of labor change so quickly! Obviously he had nothing to do just now, why didn't Nan Shiyun ask him to teach him Chinese?

Just as Lu Xi was about to stand up, he heard Xu Zheran grabbing his hair with an expressionless expression, and said coldly: "Do you also think that the songs I wrote make pigs fly when they hear them? pissed."

Lucy: "...No, I didn't mean that."

Xu Zheran looked at him suspiciously: "Then why are you standing up?"

Lucy: "...I have leg cramps."

Xu Zheran: "Oh."

Lucy had to sit back again.

This is all An Ming's fault. Lucy would never say that the songs written by his teammates are so hard to hear. Under the stimulation of An Ming's poisonous tongue, Xu Zheran did write a lot of amazing works, but Lu Xi felt that he still had to comfort Xu Zheran.

the other side.

There is a reason why Nan Shiyun is known as the goddess of South Korea, a genius face, and an idol who unifies the aesthetics of the fan circle. His facial features are flawless at close range, and he is particularly photogenic. Although his force value is full, he still looks very gentle.

But none of this can offset his terrible Chinese learning ability.

Qin Lu recalled that when he first met Nan Shiyun, although his Chinese pronunciation was not good, it was more coherent than Bai Canduo. But now it seems that Baek Chan-dao's progress is much faster than Nam Shi-yoon's.

And now for Nan Shiyun, the most important thing is not the coherence of expression, but the pronunciation.

Due to various coincidences, Qin Lu has had a lot of "teaching experience" successively. Qin Lu has always taught toeisup Chinese, so he did not realize the seriousness of the problem at first.

Qin Lu took Nan Shiyun's Chinese book and patiently pointed to the example sentence and said, "Have you eaten yet?"

With a gentle smile on Nan Shiyun's beautiful face, he said, "Chi, Fen, Le?"

Qin Lu shook his head: "Have you eaten yet?"

Nan Shiyun nodded: "Chi, points, music, mom?"

Qin Lu: "..."

He took a deep breath.

Nan Shiyun blinked in confusion, with a blank expression on his face.

So for a long time to come, Qin Lu worked very patiently and persistently to get Nan Shiyun to say this right.

At the other end of the training room, after watching Liao Junchen's current choreography, Quan Zaixian started his proposal work.

This Jiang Yibin can prove that Quan Zaixian definitely did not target Liao Junchen, but he himself would give a lot of opinions. As long as he feels that there is a need for modification, he will say it without any cover.

And Liao Junchen is very talkative during training.

Liao Junchen will not refuse to adjust the choreographer's suggestion for revision, as long as it is reasonable, and no matter how much detail is concerned. Even overturning his entire work, as long as he can come up with a reason that can persuade him, Liao Junchen can start from scratch without a second thought.

In fact, even Jiang Yibin couldn't do this, so he couldn't help being a little irritable.

A few hours later, Quan Zaixian's impression of Liao Junchen improved a lot.

Liao Junchen's T-shirt was soaked with sweat. The two sat down to rest. When Quan Zaixian was drinking water, he saw that Liao Junchen took fruit candy from his bag to eat.

Quan Zaixian likes all kinds of sweets, including fruit candy naturally. He didn't expect Liao Junchen to speak less indifferently and like to eat candy, so he raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand: "Give me one."

However, Liao Junchen, who just accepted Quan Zaixian's seemingly tricky and embarrassing suggestions, and had no dissatisfied mood swings at all, gave him a cold look.

He refused without thinking, and said concisely: "No."

Quan Zaixian slowly retracted his hand, narrowed his eyes and glanced at Liao Junchen's bag: "Isn't there a lot of this kind of candy?"

Liao Junchen looked at him blankly, and said lightly, "No."

Quan Zaixian lowered his face and thought a little unhappily, is he holding revenge?

However, this brand of fruit candy looks a bit familiar.