The Vicious Supporting Role Only Wants to Debut as Center

Ji Zeyu felt pressured by Zhou Cheng's expectations. He didn't think he could play the piano very well.

After the training, Zhou Cheng turned and left the training room. Ji Zeyu caught up with him and called him: "Ms. Zhou Cheng, I have something to say to you."

"What's the matter?" Zhou Cheng stopped and turned to look at him.

"I think you value me too much." Ji Zeyu scratched his head and said with some embarrassment, "I may not be able to complete the task of playing the piano. As you said, your stage is not allowed to try..."

Zhou Cheng stared at him with long, narrow and cold eyes. After waiting patiently for him to finish speaking, he suddenly said, "I know."

Ji Zeyu was taken aback, and said hurriedly: "If you know, then you should refuse the request of the program group, or give this task to someone else to try..."

"Which place are you now?" Zhou Cheng answered the question. Under the gold-rimmed glasses, his eyes were as calm as a pool of water. "I remember when the ranking was announced last time, you were fifth."

Ji Zeyu was surprised-Zhou Cheng also watched the show "Star Way Shines"?

Surprised, he still answered honestly: "Third."

"The top two are Lu Nanyun and Wei Yichen. I have heard of their names, and it seems that they have never fallen out of the top two." Zhou Cheng said flatly.

Ji Zeyu didn't know what Zhou Cheng wanted to say for a while, and looked at him in confusion.

Zhou Cheng stretched out his hand, pushed the frame with his slender fingers, and said to Ji Zeyu: "Do you want to surpass them and become the first?"

Ji Zeyu was stunned when he heard the words.

Do you want to be the number one?

Of course he wanted to. Now his goal is to be at the top, but it may be a bit difficult to achieve, after all, the first two are the protagonists in the original book.

"...Think." Ji Zeyu replied firmly after being silent for a moment. Even if it is difficult, he wants to give it a try.

"Opportunity is here." Zhou Cheng slightly raised the corners of his lips, his eyes revealed a sharp edge, "The piano on the stage is your weapon. There may be risks, but no one can do this once and for all. Ambition can have the last laugh."

Zhou Cheng's smile was extremely shallow, almost invisible, and fleeting.

Ji Zeyu opened his eyes instantly, and he felt a kind of enlightenment.

"Continue to surprise the audience, you will have more chips in your hand." Zhou Cheng said meaningfully.

Compared to the teacher, Zhou Cheng is more like an older brother.

The teacher will teach you skills, but your brother will teach you to achieve your ambitions in addition to skills.

"Thanks, thank you Zhou Cheng." Ji Zeyu was grateful and said sincerely to Zhou Cheng, "I will work hard to practice the piano, and I won't lose face."

"Really." Zhou Cheng looked at Ji Zeyu, with emotions that others could not understand.

Ji Zeyu nodded vigorously.

Zhou Cheng suddenly asked: "Student Ji, do you trust me that way? What if I lie to you?"

Ji Zeyu was startled slightly: "What do you mean?"

"Have you ever thought of a possibility," Zhou Cheng said blankly, "I just want to see you making a fool of yourself."

Ji Zeyu widened his eyes and looked at Zhou Cheng in surprise, unable to speak for a while. Why does he have this idea? It's too bad!

Seeing Ji Zeyu's surprised expression, Zhou Cheng lowered his eyes slightly and suddenly laughed. The voice was very soft, but it also made Ji Zeyu feel the embarrassment of being ridiculed.

Afterwards, Zhou Cheng raised his eyes to Ji Zeyu, and said, "Just kidding."

Ji Zeyu scratched his head and said unnaturally: "I didn't take it seriously..."

But Zhou Cheng obviously didn't believe him.

After a while, Zhou Cheng looked at Ji Zeyu and said calmly: "Your fans gave you a very correct evaluation, and those three words really suit you." After saying that, he turned and left without waiting for Ji Zeyu to react.

Ji Zeyu stayed there for a long time, wondering what those three words were.

After a long while, he patted his head and frowned, "Damn, wouldn't he mean ‘silly white sweet’?!"

Ji Zeyu suddenly felt very shameless, wondering who cut that silly white sweet video, is it a black fan? Be sure to let the company public relations someday.

Zhou Cheng had high hopes for Ji Zeyu, and Gu Rui was very dissatisfied with it, but due to the majesty of the Cold Faced Devil, he could only hide his dissatisfaction secretly in his heart.

The only thing Gu Rui prays for now is that Ji Zeyu had better not learn how to play the piano and made a fool of himself on the San Gong stage, so that he could accuse him of inability and dare to take the lead.

Ji Zeyu didn't know Gu Rui's thoughts, and he began the difficult road of rehabilitation. He only learned the basics of piano in his previous life, and hasn't played it for a long time.

Ji Zeyu was afraid that playing the piano would be too unpleasant and disturbing others, so he chose an unmanned training room late at night.

There happened to be a piano in this training room. Ji Zeyu put on a cap, took the score, and after confirming that there was no one in it, he walked to the piano and sat down, familiarized himself with the keys, and started to play the piano a little jerky.

What is certain is that Ji Zeyu in the original book does not know how to play the piano, so his fingers are very stiff and cannot adapt to the keys. In addition, Ji Zeyu himself hadn't practiced for a long time, which caused his fingers to not keep up with his brain when he played.

Ji Zeyu sighed, stretched out his hand to lower the brim of his hat, and tried to review various basic chords.

Pressing the peaked cap very low is an expression of Ji Zeyu's insecurity. The last time he did this, it was before the first round of performances.

Now, Ji Zeyu's insecurities in his heart are stronger than at the time.

Training outdoor.

As always, Lu Nanyun was the last person to practice, but left the training room halfway through and went to the toilet outside.

When he came back, he suddenly heard the sound of playing the piano in the training room, which made him feel confused.

Standing at the door of the training room, Lu Nanyun thought to himself, there was no part of his group's performance, why would anyone play the piano in the training room? Moreover, his teammates have all disappeared just now...

It's already very late now, and if it's someone else, it's probably already scared by the sound of the piano in the middle of the night.

Fortunately, Lu Nan was more courageous, and more importantly...

Judging from Lu Nanyun's more than ten years of piano playing experience, this man's piano playing is too bad.

Put it in a horror movie and it will become a funny clip.

Lu Nanyun grabbed the doorknob and pushed the door open blankly, but his hand suddenly stopped.

He wanted to enter the door and take away the backpack without disturbing the people playing the piano, but at the moment he was attracted by the scene in front of him.

The young man wore a peaked cap with the brim of his hat pressed very low, sitting in front of the piano with a grin, no grace at all, trying hard and painstakingly to finish a piece of music that was not too difficult.

Although wearing a hat, Lu Nanyun recognized it as Ji Zeyu at a glance.

During this period, Ji Zeyu was still hiding from Lu Nanyun, and Lu Nanyun didn't expect to meet Ji Zeyu in such a scene.

The brim of the hat cast a shadow on Ji Zeyu's face, and Lu Nanyun could see his exposed chin and his cheeks that bulged slightly because of his unhappiness.

Although Lu Nanyun couldn't see Ji Zeyu's expression at the moment, he could completely imagine his frowning and distressed appearance, like he didn't want to practice piano when he was a child.

Ji Zeyu did not notice the person at the door and continued to play the piano. As he and Zhou Cheng said, it is indeed three-legged cat kung fu.

Lu Nanyun has listened to countless musicals, watched countless famous performances, and won a gold medal in a piano competition.

However, at this moment, he was fascinated by a small three-legged cat. The corners of his lips couldn't help but a slight smile appeared in his eyes.

The young man’s fingers played the music intermittently. Although the play was bad, he still tried persistently. The white and slender fingers pressed the keys unskillfully, often stuck for a long time when the chords were inverted.

Obviously it is an infamous technique, but it looks extremely cute in Lu Nanyun's eyes. At this moment, he wanted to take off the boy's hat and look at his angry amber eyes.

Ji Zeyu was really irritable in practice.

Obviously it is a simple chord inversion, but he always makes mistakes, which is much more difficult than imagined and brings great frustration.

After practicing countless times, Ji Zeyu took a deep breath, frowned and closed his eyes, suddenly couldn't help but press all ten fingers on the keys, making a dull and abrupt sound.

Although Ji Zeyu had tried his best to restrain his temper, Lu Nanyun's voice still frightened Lu Nanyun.

Lu Nanyun, who was immersed in the appearance of a little three-legged cat playing the piano, was agitated all over, his hand shook violently, and accidentally pushed the door open.

Ji Zeyu was also taken aback, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the door.

The eyes were facing each other, and the air between the two seemed to freeze.

Lu Nanyun reacted very quickly. He adjusted his expression within a second, walked into the corner of the training room indifferently, picked up the black backpack placed there, and acted as if nothing had happened.

Ji Zeyu's Adam's apple rolled for a moment, and embarrassment came to his heart. After he was silent for a moment, he slowly asked, "You... shouldn't you practice in this training room?" Could it be that Lu Nanyun heard all of his piano?

"Yeah." Lu Nanyun replied in a low voice blankly.

Ji Zeyu was stunned, and said with some embarrassment: "Then did I bother you?"

Lu Nanyun shook his head and said coldly, "No."

After speaking, Lu Nanyun left the training room with his bag on his back, without a trace of emotion from his back.

Ji Zeyu thought, the iceberg is indeed an iceberg. According to the degree of Lu Nanyun's hatred of male counterparts, it is estimated that he will drive people directly when he hears his piano, so he shouldn't hear it, right?

Ji Zeyu breathed a sigh of relief and decided not to come to this training room again.

Looking at the piano that tortured him, Ji Zeyu sighed bitterly, how long does it take to practice?

Lu Nanyun left the training room with his forefoot, unable to control the corners of his lips in the next second. He didn't expect the little three-legged cat to go crazy, and he did something he often did when he was a child.

I didn't even expect that I was frightened.

Keke, it can’t be said that he was scared. After all, he is not afraid of the sound of the piano in the middle of the night. How can he be afraid that the kitten will go crazy?

It's just a little accidental.

However, according to the current progress of the little three-legged cat, it is estimated that he will suffer a lot of torture. Thinking of this, Lu Nanyun decided to help him.

But he soon thought of Ji Zeyu's avoidance of himself, and a trace of lowness flashed in his eyes.

Now that Lu Nanyun can't even improve the relationship between the two, how can he help?

The next morning, Lu Nanyun found Wanlong during a break, dragged him to a place where no one was there, and said to him, "I have something to ask you."

Wan Long was stunned, not because of Lu Nanyun's slightly melancholy eyes, but his words.

"Ask?" Wan Taki asked in surprise, "Do you also ask me for advice?"

"Don't be too poor." Lu Nanyun looked at Wanlong and said slowly, "I ask you, that is...I have a friend, and my friend once had a person who hated him, but now, my friend wants to improve his relationship with that person. How to do?"

"Which friend, why don't I know?" Wan Taki looked confused.

"Ah, you don't know." Lu Nanyun said unnaturally.

Wan Taki didn't think much about it. After thinking for a while, he replied: "I think just say it directly, otherwise what should I do."

Lu Nanyun resisted the urge to roll his eyes: "It's because I can't speak directly, so I asked you what to do. Ji...Uh, that person has been hiding from my friend, so there is no chance..."

"That's probably nothing." Wan Taki shook his head, "Let your friend give up."

Lu Nanyun opened his eyes wide: "Why are you doing this?"

"You are ashamed to say me." Wan Taki glared at him, "Last time I asked you to give a packet of shrimp crackers."

Lu Nanyun's fingers were clenched and loosened. He found a packet of toffee from the bag and handed it to Wan Long: "No shrimp crackers, can toffee?"

"...That's OK." After all, toffee is more expensive than shrimp crackers, so Mantaki reluctantly accepted it.

Afterwards, Wan Long said to Lu Nanyun while eating sweets, "In fact, it is not out of play. This kind of thing still depends on your sincerity."

"What sincerity?" Lu Nanyun looked at him.

"think it yourself."

Lu Nanyun stretched out his hand to grab the toffee back.

Wan Taki hurriedly guarded the toffee and said, "Ah, oh, don’t do that, I said. Sincerity, of course, it is silently giving, like a spring rain, so that he can feel your sincerity when he suddenly looks back. ."

After speaking, Wan Taki took the toffee and left with satisfaction. Lu Nanyun frowned in place, muttering to himself: "Pay silently..."

He suddenly felt that what Man Taki had said made sense.

After Lu Nanyun thought for a while, a flash of light flashed in his mind. He immediately returned to the dormitory. There was no one in the dormitory, so he closed the door, took out a piece of paper and a pen, and began to write and draw on the paper.

Lu Nanyun sat at the desk, trying to remember the sound of the piano he heard last night.

Although Lu Nanyun's attention was on someone at the time, he was a student of a prestigious school after all, with a super memory, and it didn't take long for him to recall the whole song.

Lu Nanyun split the score into chords, drew them on paper, marked the fingerings, and wrote down the technique of chord inversion and the method of memorizing the scores.

Lu Nanyun didn't have such patience when he was learning the piano by himself. When he was in school, he was always regarded as a genius, he could get full marks even if he didn't attend class, and he never took notes.

Lu Nanyun didn't expect that the first time he took notes, he actually did it for someone else.

After drawing a complete piece of paper, Lu Nanyun glanced at Ji Zeyu's bedside table, then he folded the paper in half and pressed it under the glass. He originally wanted to sign, but remembered Ji Zeyu's dodge of himself, he finally gave up.

Compared with this, he is more concerned about whether Ji Zeyu can master the song earlier, so as to avoid accidents during the performance.

Although Ji Zeyu's distressed look seemed cute last night, Lu Nanyun still felt a little distressed when he thought of it.

Ji Zeyu was called by the business team to shoot a mid-spot advertisement for a certain toothpaste this morning. It is said that it was voted by fans. The shooting has not ended all morning.

At the same time, Zhou Cheng watched the rehearsal videos recorded by everyone in the training room, took out a few pieces of paper, and wrote down what should be improved for everyone. His writing is very concise, with only a few words, but they are all very useful suggestions.

The only thing written to Ji Zeyu is different. Zhou Cheng felt that Ji Zeyu's performance was perfect enough. But if he writes to others and not to Ji Zeyu, he might be sad, right?

Zhou Cheng thought for a while, and wrote a sentence on the paper: "Practice the piano hard.——Zhou Cheng"

Afterwards, he folded the six papers in half and handed them to the players.

Because Ji Zeyu went to shoot the commercial, Zhou Cheng handed his picture to Qi Aodong: "You can give it to him, just say that I expected him."

Qi Aodong nodded, and took two pieces of paper, one was his own and the other was Ji Zeyu's.

After getting the paper, Qi Aodong was afraid of losing it, so he walked directly to Ji Zeyu's dormitory and found that the door was open and there was no one inside. So he went straight in and pressed the paper Zhou Cheng gave Ji Zeyu under the glass on the bedside table.

At this time, Qi Aodong found that there was still a piece of paper under the cup.

Maybe it was Ji Zeyu's own notes?

Qi Aodong didn't open it. He pressed Zhou Cheng's piece of paper on top of another piece of paper, put the glass back, and then left the dormitory.

After touching for about half an hour, Ji Zeyu came back from outside. After returning, he went straight to Qi Aodong's dormitory and asked him to eat together.

"I'm exhausted. I have to keep showing my teeth when I shoot a toothpaste ad." Ji Zeyu vomited while eating, "Is that really good-looking? I think my gums are almost exposed."

"...It's not that exaggerated, right?" Qi Aodong couldn't imagine Ji Zeyu showing his gums.

Ji Zeyu curled his lips: "I think it's almost done. Fans might regret that they voted for me when they see it."

"No." Qi Aodong comforted him softly, "You look good when you smile."

Ji Zeyu was amused by Qi Aodong's words and gave a thumbs up: "You still can talk."

At this moment, Qi Aodong suddenly remembered the task Zhou Cheng had given him, so he said to Ji Zeyu: "Mr. Zhou Cheng wrote suggestions for improvement to everyone in the morning. On a piece of white paper, I was under the glass of your bedside table. ."

Ji Zeyu was stunned, and said hurriedly: "Okay, thank you, I will take a look when I go back."

During the lunch break, Ji Zeyu returned to the dormitory. The roommates were resting. Lu Nanyun sat at the desk reading a book, behaving very calmly. It seemed that the piano incident last night had no effect on him.

Ji Zeyu didn't train in the morning, so he wanted to practice for a while during the lunch break. So he took out the two pieces of paper under the glass and hurried out of the dormitory.

After Ji Zeyu left, Lu Nanyun glanced at his back, thinking he should help?

After coming to practice, Ji Zeyu looked at the two pieces of paper in his hand and was a little confused: Zhou Cheng wrote so many suggestions?

After that, Ji Zeyu opened the first piece of paper, and only one line was written on it: Practice the piano hard.

Signed: Zhou Cheng.

This is also a suggestion?

Ji Zeyu looked blank, and then opened the second piece of paper. After a few seconds, his expression changed from blank to surprise.

On the second sheet of paper, various characters are densely written, and various chord **** diagrams are drawn. Ji Zeyu took a closer look and found that it was written on various chord inversion techniques, memorization methods, and some precautions.

And the above tune is just the prelude that I want to play.

It can be seen that the person who wrote this note is very patient, but the handwriting appears vigorous and unrestrained. It seems that it is different from the previous one?

Ji Zeyu didn't think much about it. He took this piece of paper as Zhou Cheng's guide to himself. Following the above-mentioned method, after practicing for a noon, he made a lot of progress, and he didn't stumble as much as last night.

So Ji Zeyu collected this note solemnly. After the lunch break, he found Zhou Cheng and said gratefully: "Thank you, the teacher, for your guidance. It is too detailed. I have gained a lot. Don't worry, I will. Remember every sentence above!"

Zhou Cheng was stunned. He just wrote a sentence "Practice the piano hard", how come he has gained a lot?

Could it be... this is a way of expressing gratitude?

"Ah, it's mainly up to you." Zhou Cheng said modestly, "You don't need to thank me, you have to work hard to get it done."

Ji Zeyu was even more moved: "I will definitely not let down your expectations."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

after a long time.

Man Taki: The friend you were talking about at the time was yourself, and the person you hated was Xiao Ji?

Lu Nanyun: ...Hmm.

Wan Taki: Damn, you said it earlier, me and Xiao Jitie, can't just tell you directly!

Lu Nanyun: ...oh.

Man Taki: Maybe this is the price of a friend out of nothing (pretend to light a cigarette).

Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during 2020-07-3117:02:38~2020-08-0104:08:04~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: 466835601;

Thanks to the little angel who threw landmines: 1 Xiaosu;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 39 bottles of Ah Mousse; 38 bottles of Deicide; 30 bottles of Raven Chenggong; 4603496320 bottles; 15 bottles of Xizhicai; Fengluo, autumn wind blowing in the moon, duck with mushrooms, sleepless, 10 bottles of Nanxun; 6 bottles of Ruan; 5 bottles of Xin and Qingshuling; 3 bottles of JINYANNN; 1 bottle of Ji Shenyu (Ji Zhenzhu), the lamp is super cold, Qixi is like wind;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!