One-star Idol Counterattack Plan

    This is also his final test.

    "A chance to try it?" The gray-haired boy frowned slightly, "But how do you try this kind of thing?"

    "It's very simple, you come and compose a melody for us on the spot." Yusuke raised his chin and said it very easily, as if composing live music could be done with just a finger.

    However, apart from Xing Dou, the other two people at the scene didn't seem to think there was anything strange and nodded.

    "If you are a talented composer, you must be able to do it." As if seeing the hidden meaning of the gray-haired boy's silence, Yusuke spoke up and explained.

    Although this explanation may sound rather incomprehensible.

    “…Then shall I start now?” Xingdou gave up on these things. As if it was a little effort before obtaining information, he clicked on the chart of the virtual screen, ready to revise the homework he had done before.

    "Of course not!" Yusuke and Yusuke acted in unison this time, shaking their heads, "First of all..."

    The silver-haired, blue-eyed boy took a few steps back, walked to the middle of the empty classroom, raised his chin slightly, and looked forward to the left.

    Another person who looks alike is standing opposite him, doing the opposite.

    Then they stepped forward at the same time, raised their hands, raised their chests, bent their knees... The dynamic dance was silently staged in the classroom.

      On the other hand, keep making relative actions.

    However, there are slight differences. Yusuke's dance is more calm and precise, while Yusuke's dance is more flamboyant and enthusiastic. The same rhythm and the same excited expression are the same.

    They are like twin flowers growing together, each expressing their own uniqueness and beauty in one direction, and together they suddenly have another completely different harmonious beauty.

      original action.

    The warm one became Yusuke, and the calm one became Yusuke.

    If they change their eye color, Star Dou must not be able to tell what is going on.

    They are the perfect combination to complement each other, and it is impossible to imagine the quarrel when they disagree.

      Come out, that's stupid!"

    The pointed tiger teeth of the two made them look a lot childish, which can make people ignore the pride in these words.

    Xing Dou didn't answer anything when she heard Jing Liu agree, "Indeed. A composer who can't feel such a strange impact is really useless."

    Speaking as if seeking approval, she asked the gray-haired boy, "Really?"

    “…” Xingdou’s fingers stopped on the composition interface for a moment, and then he smiled again, “Yeah.”

    In the end, he resisted the pressure, completed the half-written trial composition, revised it several times, and gave it as a finished product for this test.

    When Xing Dou sent it out, she already had the idea of ​​using other methods if it failed.

    But he didn't expect that after Yusuke and the others received it, he simply read it and told him to pass.

    "Huh?" The gray-haired boy seemed unable to react because of the sudden surprise, "So, I can be your composer here?"

    "Yes." Yusuke nodded, and the others did not object.

    "Then..." Xing Dou was about to say that he should start now when he heard the next sentence.

    "So come to us when you graduate." Yusuke gave him a thumbs up.

    “…Huh?” People who have finally succeeded suspect that they heard something wrong, “Why wait for graduation?”

    "That's why we have a chance to become famous after graduation." The silver-haired blue-eyed boy took it for granted, "You don't want to be famous for that important person to see you. Is it?"

    "When we graduate, you can become famous with us, and then your wish will come true." The silver-haired, red-eyed boy answered, and actually meant the same thing.

    "It's unlikely that Class C can do this now. We'll talk about it later." Jing Liu patted him on the shoulder, "That's what they meant."

    "..." Did the three of them remember the story made up before?

    The gray-haired teenager sighed and wanted to fight again: "I don't mean that, I just want to accumulate fame now and gradually increase it. And we're not talking about becoming a C Class's composition? Why does it seem to be yours?"

    "Do you have any dissatisfaction?" Yusuke widened his eyes and asked, "You don't appreciate it", "We are the most powerful people here, and we will be the same in the future. C position."

    "Of course we can't be the leader of the whole class, but we can be our own." Yusuke also added, "You can be our composer."

    "C position?" Xingdou blinked, ignoring what they said when the two composed the music, and suddenly threw another question, "The part you just danced, wouldn't it be..."

    "Wait..." The gray-haired boy broke Yusuke's hand and remembered another thing, "So you already have a composition?"

    If you didn't compose and design the corresponding style, it would not be possible to present the dance like that.

    "Yeah." The twins nodded, then looked back.

    Xing Dou realized something in an instant, half stiffened, and looked at the innocent red-haired boy standing there.

    "That, haha, I'm a composer from Class C..." But Jingliu also realized something and tried to explain, but his voice became weaker and less confident.

    At this moment, Xing Dou finally understood why he said that he was going to test his qualifications, and these three people came here with great interest.

    A pair of C-bits, plus composing, can't you see what the new level is?

    However, this information is still insufficient, and a little effort is needed.

    The gray-haired boy lowered his head and didn't speak for a long time, as if he was hit by something useless, his body exuded a low breath.

    Seeing that the three of them who just wanted to be funny all felt a sense of guilt.

    "Well, if you have any composing knowledge you want to know, I can also help you." Jing Liu tried to give encouragement, "It's nothing to miss a moment, you still have many opportunities to try."

    "Yeah, anyway, you can be with us in the future. That's the best thing."

    Yusuke has already started to touch his head: "We will help you find someone in the future, don't worry."

    "...really, will you tell me anything I ask?" After a long while, a voice as fine as a mosquito's groan came out.

    The three who felt that they could compensate a little bit nodded again and again.

    Where they didn't notice, there was a hint of slyness in the gray-haired boy's eyes.

    As they promised, many things that Xingdou wanted to know were solved smoothly.

    However, there has always been a rule in the academy that plagiarism and musical scores are not allowed, and Xingdou is not prepared to do such rude things. No further inquiries.

    In the final analysis, prying is also to avoid running into similar styles, and to suggest available countermeasures to those who are very powerful.

    So when the words were almost finished, Xingdou thanked them and proposed the matter of leaving.

    If you stay any longer, the effect of the camouflage is almost gone.

    "I learned a lot today, thank you." The gray-haired and blue-eyed boy laughed, very sincere, "If there is a chance next time, I really hope to cooperate with you."

    "What do you mean, are you not going to come in the future?" Yusuke raised his eyebrows, feeling the polite estrangement, "You..."

    He was about to say something, but was pulled by his brother.

    Looking along the line of sight, Jing Liu blinked slightly at him.

    So Yusuke frowned and reluctantly responded: "Forget it, it's whatever you want, don't regret it at that time, go quickly, don't get in the way."

    Xing Dou didn't care about his strange attitude. He just thought that the twins, whose mood changed quickly, was impatient. He didn't say more, turned decisively, and quickly disappeared at the end of the road.

    Watching him go away, Yusuke looked at Yusuke: "What happened just now, don't you agree to let that guy do our composition?"

    "I don't understand either. After Jing Liu stopped me, I stopped you." Yusuke pointed at the red-haired boy.

    "Well...do you understand the tune he composed?" Jing Liu touched the back of his head, and suddenly a word that was irrelevant came up.

    "What do you mean?" Yusuke was very puzzled, "We asked for your opinion before we said that guy passed."

    As I said before, there are no good composers in Class C, so naturally the two brothers are not very good at this.

    "A composer's tune, like the words written by a novelist, unconsciously reflects the essence of a person. This is difficult to change and difficult to pay attention to." Jing Liu was not surprised, just explained.

    "Then what do you think of this song?" Yusuke seemed to understand what he was going to say.

    The red-haired boy found the tune again and showed: "This is a tune that is still very young and has many flaws. To say that it is a winning tune is definitely not enough. of."

    “Those weak hopes and hidden calm despair constitute a voice that is too contradictory. Music has always been about the color of harmony and the beauty of rhythm.”

    He commented calmly and assuredly.

    "So you mean that he is actually very incompetent, so bad in this regard, not worth mentioning at all?" Yusuke felt even more strange, if so, why let Tong Heyu pass .

    Although Tong and Yu have the side that rabbits will bite people in a hurry, they will not let him pass for that little threat.

    "...No." Jing Liu shook his head and imported the score into the music generator.

    A series of music that began slightly calm and unprovoked slanted out.

    Torrential rains and gusty winds are accompanied by majestic thunder and surging waves.

     But the light of the little boat never ceases to blow.

    Jing Liu listened quietly, and sighed: "I want to say, even so, this song is still beautiful. Like its master, it has a hidden edge and is dressed in brown and jade."

    "It's just that he's probably still on the road to find, and he didn't know that until now."

    "For you now, that kind of person is not something you can take over."

    Xingdou didn't know the evaluation here. He just wrote down the information he just got, and immediately sent it to another person. After sending it, he clicked on the game forum.

    Then, as he expected, an announcement appeared.

    Instructions about the new five-star characters:

    Makiyama Yusuke, Makiyama Yusuke: Twins with high dance talent, it is almost difficult to find different similar looks when they cover their eyes, pure hedonism, if they can't get together, it seems that they will become weaker.

    Jing Liu: Composer is a genius, I call myself an "ordinary little citizen" and don't like complicated dance moves.

    Xing Dou looked at the three glittering card faces, and couldn't stir up anything except a momentary turbulence.

    So, how could such a light be ordinary people?

    He already knew this.

    Xiang Ming pressed his anger to the designated academy corridor, and immediately found the **** with his back to him.

    And this look made him stop.

    I don't know if it's a light and shadow effect, or just dazzling.

    At that moment, the person who has always been arrogant and do whatever he wants, seems to be covered with a layer of dust that cannot be seen clearly, and even his hair color is a little gray.

    The green pupils, which were like bright jewels, turned dark and sad, like a deep blue.

    It seems that in the next second, there will be round water droplets appearing from that sea.

    The kind of silence and rejection that Xiang Ming can't tell, completely surrounds this person, and can't allow others to approach half a step.

    Unconsciously, he stood there for a while, his hands and feet were sore, and he couldn't help but take two more steps.

    The man who has always been calm and indifferent looked at him with a joking smile on his face: "Ah, isn't this my cute little dog?"

    "Who is your dog!" Xiang Ming retorted loudly, and somehow, there was a strange sense of peace of mind.