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Almost as soon as Wen Zezhen appeared at the door, the students aroused a small exclamation.

A few people reflexively glanced at Rong Yuheng's place, but saw that the latter also had a faint expression, without any special reaction, they couldn't help but withdraw their eyes with disappointment.

Wen Zizhang walked around the students and walked to the front row, nodding to Qiao Tan even if he had said hello.

Qiao Tan looked very surprised, "Lao Ke didn't tell me that it was you who replaced me, and so did you, he would actually agree!"

It's okay not to mention it. When it comes to this, Wen Zeyan pursed his lips and stared at Qiao Tan.

Qiao Tan took a step back, "Teacher Wen, what is your look?"

Wen Zezheng said, "I have to thank Teacher Qiao, the audition made me shine once, and I was entangled by Director Chen."

Qiao Tan laughed loudly, "It's not that I won't give you money!" He said, turning to the students, "Well, now Teacher Wen will also come to give you lessons. Would you welcome?"

"welcome!!"

Rong Yuheng confided in the crowd and faced his mouth, "huan...ying..."

From the moment Wen Zezhen appeared, he felt a sense of crisis inexplicably. He always felt that Wen Zezhen was different from Qiao Tan and Song Tang.

It may be due to personality. Although Qiao Tan and Song Tang are heavyweights in the entertainment industry, they feel cordial and kind, not to mention Jin Zhiyao, like a big sister.

But Wen Zizhang is different, he doesn't squat his **** when he dances tango.

Not lively and cute at all.

Rong Yuheng is thinking, will he be ruthlessly criticized by Wen Zezheng, who is far behind others in talent?

Song and Tang gold medal mc has been for so many years, I caught the lip-synch Rong Yuheng in the crowd at a glance, and almost laughed out—

This child, even if he has the right mouth shape, he is a little bit sloppy. The mouth shape is half a beat slower than others, so it shouldn't be too obvious.

Fortunately, neither Qiao Tan nor Wen Zezhen in front of them noticed, and they got into the topic after a few words.

In order to improve efficiency, the 30 members are roughly divided into four groups, and the schedule arrangement between each group is different, in order to diverge the teaching time.

"Ms. Song and I's classes are all theoretical. Let's go to the next door for our two groups of students first. Ms. Jin and Ms. Wen can use this classroom."

After Qiao Tan had finished speaking, he and Song Tang left the classroom and took away half of the members.

The first class on Rong Yuheng's schedule was vocal music, so he stayed here with Jin Zhiyao. Pu Zaixi stayed with him, but Pu Zaixi went to Wen Zizhang to learn dance.

As soon as the students are in a good team, the class will officially begin.

Although Jin Zhiyao just debuted last year, he is very professional. Once he enters the state of teaching, he is like a new person, and his expression becomes serious.

"Everyone basically uses popular singing. Pop music does not have a fixed form. It focuses on natural, casual, and emotional expression. You must first understand the characteristics of your voice in order to present a unique style and let the audience remember you."

Rong Yuheng's head is bigger after listening, and it's okay for the audience to remember him, but it's definitely not because of the good singing.

"Shan Qi, you sing a song first."

After Jin Zhiyao finished speaking, a tall boy walked out of the team. His bangs drooped to cover his forehead, showing good-looking eyebrows. It was Shan Qi.

Everyone was quiet.

Shan Qi hung his head and adjusted his state for two or three seconds, then opened his mouth.

"Those sweetness you've tasted

Are all fruits of loneliness

That was me who was cut from my heart..."

The blurring voice was a little sloppy, decadent and magnificent, and Rong Yuheng felt the goose bumps on his arms.

Looking at the people around, they all showed amazing eyes. Even among the students studying dance at the other end of the classroom, some of them turned their heads frequently.

After a gentle verse, the tone turned abruptly higher, pushing the emotions to a climax—

"...Let me follow you up and down,

Just let me write a horror novel for you,

Who is suspicious, who is pitiful, who is innocent, who is living

I have already seen the final result! "

All emotions rushed from left to right in the chest, tearing and pulling, desperate and affectionate. Shan Qi's neck even bulged blue veins, his hands clenched into a fist, trembling slightly.

"Don't give it back to me...Don't give it back to me..."

Until the last sentence fell gently, Shan Qi's forehead was covered with sweat and his bangs were soaked.

At the end of a song, no one spoke, only Shan Qi's unsteady breathing could be heard.

Jin Zhiyao looked around, "Have you seen what it is like when a singer enters the state? Can you do it?"

The disparity in strength made all the students feel heavy, and they lowered their heads in silence.

Only Rong Yuheng shook his head especially sincerely, and said loudly, "No-can-"

The tone was still so long, like a primary school student.

Jin Zhiyao, "..."

Shan Qi glanced sideways at him, and the corner of his mouth couldn't hold back.

Jin Zhiyao was very tired. He was very happy to watch Wen Zezheng's good show before, but now it falls on him to know how good Wen Zezhen is.

Jin Zhiyao patiently clicked on him, "Xiao Rong, I hope you can do your own self-examination."

Rong Yuheng nodded ignorantly.

The result of his self-examination is "cannot". Is there any problem?

Shan Qi finally couldn't help but reminded him, "Sister Jin meant to do self-examination silently, not for you to cheer her up."

Rong Yuheng, "..."

Just when Rong Yuheng hit the stall, Jin Zhiyao said, "You can sing a paragraph too, let me listen to it."

Rong Yuheng pursed his lips, and added an extra line of "Caution in words and deeds" to his life notebook.

"Sister Jin, I haven't sang pop songs much."

"It doesn't matter, you can sing whatever you can. As I said earlier, you should choose the music that suits you according to your own characteristics, and you don't need to follow others blindly."

Rong Yuheng thought about it for two seconds, as if he had repaired the door Belle in college.

A song that can be sung in a bel canto but can't forget the words...

After searching for a while, he settled, nodded to Jin Zhiyao, and then took a deep breath to brew his emotions in his chest.

In the next second, the majestic tenor gushed like a floodgate opening—

"Great river, flowing eastward!

The stars in the sky, join the Big Dipper!

Eh eh ah ah hey go to the Beidou wow~

A bowl of wine at the turn of life~"

…

Almost at the moment when Rong Yuheng sang loudly, the entire music room was shocked for the second time!

Jin Zhiyao's face even showed a look of cracked walls.

The students on Wen Zexang's side were even more affected. If Shan Qi's opening only distracted them before, then now they have washed their souls—

The vigorous and passionate "Heroic Song" collapsed in a tens of thousands of hectares, sweeping the entire classroom with a sense of existence that no one could ignore!

"When the road sees unevenness, let out a roar~

When it's time to shoot, wow~

Rushing through Kyushu wow~~~! "

Rong Yuheng is not enough to sing. He keeps in mind his tutor's teachings and devotes himself to the artistic conception of the lyrics, dancing his limbs with the exciting tune, unexpectedly discovered that this beat is very suitable for dancing his tango.

He was singing and dancing while tapping.

"Shoot when it's time to do it~

One click, two click..."

Jin Zhiyao was desperate and funny. She buried her face in the palm of her hand, her shoulders trembling slightly.

The other students are going crazy, if the two instructors weren't there, their laughter would definitely blow the ceiling away!

It was Wen Zezheng who prevented this flourishing age of singing and dancing.

He really couldn't bear it anymore. His students had danced well, but now they are all messed up.

Wen Zezhen walked over from the other side of the classroom, his shiny leather shoes stepped on the wooden floor, making a "da, da" sound.

Halfway through the dance, Rong Yuheng was quite excited when he heard someone accompany him. As a result, looking for the voice and turning his head, he found that it was Wen Zezong who was already approaching.

"..."

Rong Yuheng's singing and dancing came to an abrupt end.

Wen Zezheng watched Rong Yuheng for a few seconds, then suddenly spoke very politely.

"Stop singing, please."

Jin Zhiyao held back his laugh for a long time and finally broke his work at this moment.

"puff…."

Jin Zhiyao's laughter was like a signal, and the other students broke out, "Hahahahahaha!"

A boy even knelt on the ground with a smile, like a happy little frog, "Hahahaha...! Karma... Karma!"

The only two people in the audience who didn't smile were Rong Yuheng and Wen Zezong.

Rong Yuheng, "..." The smile was not rough.

Wen Zezhen didn't smile either. He was asking Rong Yuheng sincerely, "As soon as you speak, we won't be able to teach."

Rong Yuheng's eyes widened, he was so engaged in the performance, Wen Zezong actually disliked him!

What's more, how can he go to class without letting him speak!

Rong Yuheng was aggrieved, and his little mouth pursed unconsciously, "Then I can't stop taking vocal music lessons in the future, right?"

Wen Zezheng's gaze stayed on his slightly pursed mouth for a few seconds, and then turned to his eyes.

The latter's clear pupils were filled with a desire for knowledge.

Wen Zezhen suddenly felt that his request was a bit excessive.

Rong Yuheng didn't deliberately influence his teaching, this is how this person's acting style really is!

Jin Zhiyao laughed enough and said apologetically, "Teacher Wen, we are here to bother you. Then, Xiao Rong, you will listen to me in the future. You will stay a while after class and I will listen to you alone. "

The lectures during the training camp were recorded by cameras. There are only two classrooms equipped with cameras. It is impossible for Jin Zhiyao to change one by himself.

After much deliberation, only to make up for Rong Yuheng after class, anyway, under the camera, I am not afraid that someone will say that he has a small stove or something.

Rong Yuheng himself is not an ego, if he really interferes with Wen Zizhang's class, he would rather stay for a while to make up lessons.

"Thanks to the teachers, I'm fine."

Seeing that the solution had been finalized, Wen Zezhen suddenly spoke.

"It's not your problem. The request I made is really unreasonable. I'll just fill in the part of his absence, so I won't delay Mr. Jin."

As soon as the words were spoken, the students around were shocked-this is the celebrity tutoring, there is no market!

But when Wen Zezheng even pores are exuding indifference, the students retreat in their hearts... Dealing with Wen Zezheng is like investment. The higher the return, the greater the risk.

If you inadvertently offend the actor, maybe even the debut will be a problem.

Envy is envy, they themselves don't want to take this risk.

Rong Yuheng didn't care about these, as long as he had enough lessons.

"Then trouble Teacher Wen."

"It's not troublesome." Wen Zezheng's eyes were full of meaning, "After all, you don't speak, I only need to make up for your class alone. As soon as you speak, I have to make up for a group of people."

"..."

The author has something to say: Rong Yuheng: He is targeting me.