After Transmigrating Into An Idol Talent Show

Chu Xinyi looked at his teammates. He was the only B rank who could still play. The remaining seven were all F rank except for the two D.

He was drafted into this team—

If Chu Xin also had the right to choose, he would definitely not want to join such a dead team with no morale and ability, but he had no choice.

When his name was called, Chu Xinyi couldn't help laughing at the dull training suit.

He knew that the camera was facing him all the time, and if he was too reluctant when the students of Class F read their names, the audience might think that he looked down on low-level trainees, which would not benefit him at all. But even though Chu Xinyi knew that the best way to deal with it was to accept it calmly on the premise that he couldn't change the result, but he still just walked into the team silently in the end, letting the atmosphere quickly go down in embarrassment.

He didn't want to, but he couldn't control it.

Chu Xinyi is twenty-six years old this year, and he may be considered a youthful age among ordinary people, but for trainees, in the show "Infinite Youth" alone, he is already better than most of the contestants. Obviously much older.

Yao Chen's mentor is one year younger than him. He has been a senior since his debut for many years, and he is still struggling in the talent show.

What the stage eats is youth rice, and singers are relatively unrestricted, but for singing and dancing idols, the golden rising period is only a few short years.

He had already lost at the starting line, and after seven years of hard work, he finally had such a chance to debut.

Chu Xin's strength has also risen, and he has successfully risen to B. However, he has fantasized about being able to get on the stage of the premiere countless times, but he wants to go on stage with these teammates who can't even do complete dance moves.

Apart from him, the oldest of these teammates is only twenty years old, and the rest are just adults, so they don't understand what Chu Xinyi is desperate for.

Chu Xinyi didn't say a word. He was originally a cold-hearted person. When he didn't speak, he was even more distant. The young brothers who were looking at him were uneasy and at a loss.

Li Yuran, who personally pulled Chu Xinyi into the team, pursed his lips, feeling a little regretful in his heart. He knows that his strength is very poor, and the teammates around him are similar to him. Chu Xinyi can even be said to be a little out of place in this team. The only thing they will bring him is drag.

But when he was selected to get the right to choose, Li Yuran couldn't help but get hot-headed. He was a little naive and selfish and wanted to bring in a strong student to help him present the stage well.

It wasn't his turn to choose the A-rank, and Li Yuran opened his mouth to choose Chu Xinyi.

There is actually a reason for this... When eating in the cafeteria before, Li Yuran saw that the other party was wearing a B-level training uniform, so he mustered up the courage to ask Chu Xinyi some questions about dancing, and the other party helped him patiently.

So he secretly persuaded himself to imagine that Chu Xin was also a good person, and he wouldn't mind teaming up with him.

But now, he felt he had done something wrong.

If Chu Xin is also eliminated because of this, then he can even be said to "repay kindness to vengeance".

Because Li Yuran knew very well, no matter how strong Chu Xinyi's personal strength is, the stage will also be a stage for eight people. Any one person doing poorly can affect the team, not to mention the whole show sucks. No matter how high the completion of Chu Xinyi's personal performance, he will be classified as "rubbish performance" by the audience.

Li Yuran didn't know what to say. For a moment, some indescribable discomfort enveloped him. He was silent for a while and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Chu Xin also raised his head.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

—

On the other hand, Liao Junchen's group is discussing how to divide the part in a harmonious atmosphere.

"I go back to the past, listen to—" The clear and penetrating voice resounded in the training hall, and the trainees looked sideways, and saw Fan Xi, who was dyed with red hanging ears, closing the end of the sound, and said with a beaming expression: "Cpart The range of the sound is just tailor-made for me! I want to choose this, do you have any opinions?"

Many trainees looked envious when they heard Fan Xi's perfect audition just opened his mouth.

The strength of Class A is really unacceptable, it is strong.

Nan Xiao has experience and knows that this passage sounds easy but it is actually very difficult to control. He is the first to nod: "It sounds good, this high pitch is indeed the best you can sing."

Su Qinglan, who had a heart longing for vocals, wanted to raise her hand reluctantly, but Qin Lu next to him held it down with a smile. The little curly hair blinked and looked at the black-haired trainee. The other party's clear eyes looked at him quietly. Su Qinglan quickly understood the other party's meaning—

Stop struggling and rap.

Su Qinglan: "...Sigh."

He actually knew that he had more than enough strength but couldn't help himself, but he couldn't help but scratch his head and wanted to participate. In the end, he nodded honestly and waved at Fan Xi enviously: "Okay, okay, here it is, here it is."

Even a neurotic person like Fan Xi can clearly feel that the little curly hair has written "I cry with envy" all over his face.

Fan Xi's thinking is different from ordinary people. He recalled Su Qinglan's performance on stage very freshly, and said casually: "Your voice is not in the right position. In fact, if you sing rap, you can sing backwards, so it shouldn't be bad, the sense of rhythm or something. No problem, just don't know what's wrong."

Su Qinglan gave a depressing "Oh", "So what?"

Fan Xi said as a matter of course: "I will teach you? But I think you are not naturally enlightened at this, and I don't care if you finish your studies."

Qin Lu smiled and tilted his head to look at Su Qinglan. Sure enough, the next second, the other party showed his little tiger teeth happily and nodded again and again: "Learn, I will learn."

Fan Xi didn't know it at the time, and he accidentally got into a big trouble.

As the captain, Liao Junchen is very clear about the parts of the team members that they are good at. He said simply and clearly: "I will tell you my suggestion. If you have any different opinions, you can put it forward. The first part is for Han Suyan. He looks the best." Han Suyan raised her eyebrows slightly, and before she had time to show a satisfied look, she heard Liao Junchen continue with a cold expression, "...the worst strength. The first singing will not cause a gap in comparison, and Apart is also the least difficult, and it is not easy to make mistakes."

Han Suyan, who is arrogant and arrogant but understands that his strength is indeed insufficient at present, nodded indifferently after hearing this, and tapped the lyrics book with his slender and beautiful fingertips: "I have no objection."

On the other hand, Toeisup tried his best to listen to the captain as if he were listening, and when he heard this, he raised his hand cautiously and tried to correct it: "Uh, P Chen, the weakest person seems to be me."

Liao Junchen lifted his thin eyelids and glanced at him. The Chinese-Thai mixed-race trainee looked confused, his slightly curly flaxen hair made his skin even whiter, like a doll.

However, Liao Junchen was still very cold, and he said blankly: "I didn't say you are not bad. Your strength is also very poor."

Han Suyan supported her chin and looked at him, with a slight smile on her pretty face: "Well, very strict."

toeisup: "…"

Toeisup, who was still young, got a satisfactory answer, but always felt that something was not right.

Seeing this scene, Su Qinglan poked the black-haired trainee beside him. The other party was pursing his lips and showing a little smile. He suddenly sounded the alarm: "Qin Lu, don't let these people lead you into trouble."

The little curly hair thought it was very quiet, but Liao Junchen quickly raised his head and glanced at him and Qin Lu, "Su Qinglan is in charge of the rap part," the captain's good-looking but indifferent eyebrows drooped slightly, "because the vocal and dancing skills are not average. ."

Su Qinglan: "…"

He must be the lead singer once in his lifetime!

After the neat allocation was completed, everyone had no objection, and the training went straight to the very smooth.

After completing the pre-assignment, it is time to leave the public practice hall and go to the separate practice room.

The staff provided ipad, no internet, but you can watch the demonstration video.

When all the members of Liao Junchen's group left first, the other groups were still tossing about the candidates for the captain and C position.

In addition to the situation where individual team members differ greatly in strength like Chu Xinyi Group, it is difficult to carry out, and there are some groups that struggle because of their similar strengths.

The captain is a chore that has no real interests and can only see the endless efforts in the future. Except for those who have a special desire to dominate, most of them keep silent or shirk, or even show modesty on the surface.

Generally speaking, the captain and C position will not be elected at the same time, unless the personal strength is obviously far superior to other trainees. This means that everyone wants to fight for the latter and get more attention and shots.

Not only does it take a while to choose the C position, but the assignment of the lyrics part is also a surging competition.

Every song has its brightest part, maybe the beginning, maybe the chorus, maybe the ending. Everyone wants to get the best part, which is actually human nature, but sometimes the way of fighting for it is different, which will also make the audience feel good or bad.

However, the eight people in Liao Junchen's team were completely unable to feel the turbulence among the other trainees in the hall.

The practice room is brightly lit and a little smaller than the classrooms used for split training, but the specifications and facilities are the same. The wooden floor was cleaned in advance by the staff, and the front and back walls were replaced with a full-length floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Back here, looking at Liao Junchen who started to stretch, Fan Xi's feeling of being trained by a devil a few days ago came back instantly.

He took a deep breath and was mentally prepared to be dominated by two tireless practice madmen, Liao Junchen and Qin Lu.

Su Qinglan hadn't trained with Qin Lu yet, so she couldn't understand Fan Xi's complicated feelings, she was only immersed in excitement—

Stage training, debut training with Qin Lu, is finally about to begin!

Everyone gathered around and watched the demonstration video given by the program group to get a brief understanding of the general dance movements and movements.

It's very complicated. In the past, the trainees have seen many seniors' stages. The dance intensity is only one aspect. The more difficult it is, the more people move, the more complicated it becomes.

At the beginning, Su Qinglan could silently memorize one, two, three, but after two minutes, there was only a lump of mush left in his mind.

God, this is too complicated!

After watching the video quietly, Liao Junchen tilted his head to look at Qin Lu, his indifferent brows relaxed slightly, and asked softly, "Is it alright?"

This sentence was said without end, but Qin Lu obviously knew what he was talking about, and nodded tacitly with his beautiful light-colored eyes with a smile.

After watching it once, toeisup felt that it seemed to him that he didn't watch it. He didn't remember a single action, and the only impression was that it was difficult.

At this time, he raised his head inadvertently, only to find that Liao Junchen had already started to try the jump.

The joints are bent and rotated in an incredible arc. Liao Junchen, who dances all the year round, has a slender figure, and his beautiful muscle lines are just right, and his thinness is full of seemingly endless strength.

Every movement is based on aesthetics and aesthetics. The card points are neat and tidy, the movements are clean and powerful, and they can be retracted freely.

If Liao Junchen usually seems silent and indifferent, then Liao Junchen, who is dancing, seems to be radiating light that is hard to ignore, from the flying hair tips to the pulsating fingertips, all of which are embodied with bright love.

Toeisup looked at Liao Junchen blankly, and deeply felt the huge gap in strength between them.

It's not even a matter of strength, it seems that his enthusiasm for the stage is far from catching up with the other party.

The very difficult choreography can be seen by the naked eye. Liao Junchen can dance almost exactly after watching it once. It is even better and more appealing than the professional dance troupe in the video.

What's more, there is an absolute appearance bonus.

Such a person chose a trainee from Class F like him as his teammate. Toeisup looked down at the gray training suit on his body, raised his head and scratched his flaxen hair with determination.

The boy's eyes lit up with endless fighting spirit, and he must not let his teammates down. No matter how much you pay, this stage must be the best!

three days later.

The last endingpose ended neatly and the trainees were so tired that they braced their knees and gasped for breath after the music stopped.

In the past three days, from being completely blinded by dance movements, to practicing with Liao Junchen, splitting the movements bit by bit, to gradually becoming coherent and able to stumble and skip a whole piece of music, the hard work and sweat involved are hard to describe in words. Summary.

The current version of the eight-person dance has not added any position changes at all, just find a position where they can see themselves in the mirror, stand up, and dance together.

The mixed-race teenager, who was already thin like a bean sprout, simply sat on the ground and gasped, but in just three days, toeisup seemed to have been completely baptized. Still recalling the dynamic rhythm of "DIA", as well as a few actions that I just didn't do well.

This is the first time they have danced this song together. Toeisup originally only focused on correcting the movements when he practiced by himself, but now he found his own problem when he practiced in front of the mirror with everyone—

The toeisup has done a lot better if it's just dance moves, but it seems that the accuracy is not much different from other people's, but the effect seems to be completely different.

Toeisup looked at the black-haired trainee sitting beside him drinking water. Qin Lu was standing next to him just now, so toeisup could see clearly.

At the moment when the music sounded, the other party seemed to have an indescribable change in his whole person.

He seemed to understand but didn't know, the other party didn't make any special expressions, but the feeling of the performance was very different from his.

Aware of Toeisup's gaze, Qin Lu turned his head to look at him inquiringly, his beautiful eyebrows were very gentle: "what's the matter?"

"Ah." Toeisup rubbed his hair embarrassedly, "I don't seem to look good."

Qin Lu was stunned for a moment, looked at the handsome face of the young man, with a smile in his eyes: "You are very good-looking."

Toeisup reacted for a while, and the white ears instantly turned a little red. He waved his hands randomly and said, "No, no, I dance, it doesn't look good."

When he was in a hurry, he couldn't understand, "Uh, you look good!"

Qin Lu: "...?"

Toeisup's eyes were full of curiosity, and he looked at Qin Lu expectantly: "Dancing, I'm not good-looking, you are good-looking, why?"

Qin Lu seemed to understand.

He didn't organize the language to try to make this young foreign trainee understand. If he used words to explain it, it would be difficult for toeisup to understand what he meant.

The black-haired trainee stood up: "Liao Junchen?"

Liao Junchen, who was resting in front of the mirror, turned his head, Qin Lu smiled and pointed to the speaker beside him: "Help me turn on the music."

Holding the mineral water bottle, Liao Junchen glanced at the bright-eyed toeisup beside Qin Lu, and pressed the play button.

Fan Xi, who was languidly paralyzed on the ground after hearing that there would be a ten-minute break, couldn't help raising his head when he heard the familiar "DIA" sounded again.

God, it's rare to take a break, come again?

Toeisup knew that Qin Lu was demonstrating to him, and set his eyes on the black-haired trainee seriously.

The next moment, he felt the most important thing needed to show a good stage in addition to singing and dancing skills.

***

Airport.

The number of fans who picked up the airport was very large, and while the security was maintaining order, they tried their best not to make loud noises and disturb people who were traveling normally.

Because the exact flight arrival time is unknown, the girls have been waiting for two or three hours, and even if they were enthusiastic at the beginning, they are now a little boring.

"Hey, did you notice that the station sister of 'Falling God' hasn't appeared recently?"

"...You seem to say it like this. She would come every time I picked up the plane before. The iconic long shot is really inhuman, so I have always been impressed."

"The pictures she made are really amazing, so even though I am Lu Dan, I also paid attention to her site. Then coincidentally, it started from the day of the signing ceremony, right? The site that must have a picture in three days has not moved so far. already."

"Oh oh oh my god, really!"

The two of them were chatting, but it turned out that it was really the same thing when they talked about it.

The girls looked at each other, and when they looked at each other, they all saw the flames of gossip and curiosity burning in each other's eyes.

The station sister with hundreds of thousands of fans showed signs of running away, either climbing the wall or collapsing the house.

No matter which one it is, it will cause a huge shock to Xu Zheran's fandom—

If it's other station sisters running away, it may not be anything, and the loose fans can leave a few "good luck" comments at most, and then it's okay to cancel the customs.

However, the significance of the station "Fall to the Gods" has a unique and detached significance for the entire Xu Zheran fan circle.

Before the appearance of "Falling God", no one paid attention to Xu Zheran at the back of the popular crane.

It is precisely because of the birth of this station lady that to a great extent, Xu Zheran's current status of soaring popularity for overtaking in corners.

The most touching story in Xu Zheran's fan circle, which must be passed down by old fans and new fans, is that every time Xu Zheran sees this old station sister, he will remember to say hello to her.

The two do not have to know each other, but it is the most beautiful relationship between idols and fans.

But now, this station lady may actually climb the wall...!

The two exchanged a look of excitement and curiosity in their eyes.

—Where is the object of this climbing wall?