The demo version is a nine-person formation, and the dance difficulty is not friendly to beginners. Although there is no very complicated design, the drum beats are dense and intense after more than three minutes. First of all, physical strength is the most realistic problem, and for the vast majority of trainees who are not professional dancers, it is not easy to memorize all the movements without mistakes within five days.

Not to mention, compete with others to demonstrate completion.

The lyrics are not complicated, and the melody is quite catchy, but the high-pitched part is not easy to control. If you sing while dancing, the breath will be more unstable, and there is a high possibility that the sound will be broken or you will not be able to sing.

To sum up, it is not difficult for people with above-average strength as long as they practice more, but it is almost a nonsense for people below the B level to achieve a counterattack within five days.

Anything is possible, but the odds are very low.

The A-level students who finished the video in the single digits were eager to try it out with confidence. There will always be only a few trainees at the top of the pyramid, and most of them begin to sigh and look desperate, complaining that the time is too short to learn and they are going to take the stage, which belongs to rushing ducks to the shelves.

Lu Zhi knew that the four of them in the same dormitory were all B grades. At this moment, they stood together and looked at each other with a relaxed look on their faces. It was not impossible for them to get an A.

Originally, Nan Xiao was a little worried that Qin Lu would be nervous and depressed, but when he saw Qin Lu's expression clearly, Nan Xiao gave up the thought of comfort, and instead smiled at ease.

Unlike many people who are not strong enough to complain or are not confident when they encounter difficulties, Qin Lu's face does not see any negative emotions except seriousness.

This is rare.

Qin Lu lowered his head slightly and seemed to be recalling the movements he had just seen. Although the small general movements in his hands were not standard, the accuracy was actually very high.

To be honest, Nan Xiao was a little surprised.

Maybe it's because people who study well have better memory. Nan Xiao thought about the main course that he had never passed before, and thought with emotion.

In fact, this was Nan Xiao's misunderstanding. The reason why Qin Lu can memorize moves faster is because he has worked with several experienced martial artists in the past, and he has taught him the most effective way to memorize move points, which is still applicable to dance moves.

"God, look at Liao Junchen!"

Hearing the exclamation, Qin Lu broke away from the state of silently trying to practice, and followed the eyes of others.

He was actually standing in the corner, and he was also trying to smooth out his movements, but it was much more casual and smooth than Qin Lu's slightly simplified basic version.

Qin Lu followed his movements and compared the points in his memory one by one, and the details became clearer immediately.

"I remember it once I read it, it's amazing..."

"Why do I think he dances better than the dancers in the demonstration, I can't say that he has no business ability."

"So strong."

Liao Junchen originally just wanted to try jumping to consolidate his memory, but stopped when he noticed that the eyes around him began to fall on him.

He didn't seem to get used to this kind of gaze, and pursed his lips expressionlessly.

Fortunately, producer Cui Zhihao, who was standing on the stage, quickly diverted the attention of others. After briefly explaining the class time and classroom location of students of all levels, some staff began to distribute class uniforms of different colors to everyone.

The gap in grades became obvious from this moment on. The program team required that during classes and practice, they must wear uniform training clothes of different grades to distinguish the trainees of each class.

Not only the color is different, but the style and workmanship can also see obvious differences. From fashionable and refined to simple and bleak, the trainees who got it were immediately divided into two groups of diametrically opposed people, who were mourning all over the place and those who were sober in their hearts.

The class C uniform that Qin Lu was assigned was light green, and the color was neither bright nor as dark as that of class F. He didn't have so many ideas about the style of clothes. Just now, mentor Cui Zhihao said that the class would start after breakfast. Qin Lu felt that there was no need to rush back to the dormitory, so he simply changed his sweater like everyone else.

Cameramen are arranged at every angle, forming a closed circle around the recording site. When everyone woke up in the morning, it was too late to clean up, and now everyone is in a state of pure makeup.

And this is also the first level of lens inspection-

When the first episode was recorded yesterday, everyone was carefully prepared to put on full makeup. Everyone in front of the camera is handsome and has their own characteristics, but now in the most realistic state, it can be seen that everyone's foundation is very different. .

There are many boys who looked handsome and compelling yesterday, but they can't recognize which one is which when they look at them again today. They are no different from pure passers-by after taking off their makeup.

Some of them are still excellent among passers-by, but others feel that they are lost in the crowd and cannot be found.

There are indeed many good-looking ones. Most of the videographers are experienced in recording many different variety shows. They are very familiar and quickly find suitable candidates for shooting. They zoomed in on the camera and directly gave a few close-ups.

When the post-editors get the finished film, they will find that the photographers who are in charge of the shooting area have overlapping parts, and they all focus on giving the close-up to the same person.

The young man in the camera moved neatly and neatly. He lowered his head slightly and raised his hand to grab the hem of the clothes behind him. With a little force, he pulled the sweater off easily. The soft and fluffy black hair was picked up by the clothes and fell on the side of the clean and fair face. .

He was wearing a simple white T-shirt inside. Even if he put on the light green training clothes on the outside, he still looked very thin, and when he bent slightly, he could see the protruding butterfly bones.

The camera couldn't help but pull the lens closer. Few of the people present were in such good condition as him, and the pure face was almost the same as yesterday.

You must know that there are ninety-nine trainees crowded in one place, and there is no special lighting. But in the wide-angle viewing angle, the boy wearing the light green training suit is very conspicuous in the crowd, just like the filter is turned on alone.

Cameramen always feel that he has a special temperament that makes people fall on him at first glance. It is probably what is often said in the circle, the natural sense of the lens.

They were not in the same classroom with Nan Xiao. After Qin Lu smiled and accepted Lu Zhinian's cheers, he and Su Qinglan went to the classroom of Class C ahead of schedule.

The first class was the vocal music class given by Mr. Lai Yuhan.

Qin Yihan is swiping Weibo.

To be precise, she is visiting 4seven's super chat everyday, and constantly refreshing the homepage to see if the big fans she follows have the latest news from her brothers.

After receiving a few high-definition pictures taken by the station, Qin Yihan swiped down and found that the big fan of the road circle "Luxi's Internet Wild Mom" ​​posted a Weibo that fans can see—

[Lucy's Internet Wild Mom V: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah Lusi! Inside information, although it is the group's itinerary, Lucy has a new variety show to record! A certain platform has warmed up the talent show for half a year, and there is only one episode of flying guests. but! There is a stage, ah, ah, Lu Si, the stage light, Xi brother is finally coming back after a few months [loud cry] [loud cry]]

Scrolling down, the comments made it clearer. Not surprisingly, it should be before and after the second performance of the draft, each member of 4seven will randomly perform a collaborative stage with a group of trainees.

Qin Yihan suddenly felt a strong sense of happiness, and she instantly recalled the last time Lu Xi's personal straight shot, so handsome that it really flew! Every time the stage comes out, all the mother fans will be washed with blood, and all the mother fans will instantly put on the skin of their girlfriend's fans overnight.

This is absolutely great news.

Qin Yihan has been following this big fan of the road circle for a long time, and occasionally the news released in advance is quite accurate. Although some people questioned whether she is a fan of the company, she repeatedly emphasized that she really only knew a friend in the industry, and she did not disclose any information. On the premise that it will affect Lucy's materials, the loose powder will not be investigated deliberately.

What's more, the authenticity of this news can be verified in a few days.

It is now the end of the month, and the support club will usually contact the company regularly, and then publish a rough itinerary, so as to organize fans to monitor and evaluate, make data, and prepare for on-site support.

If this is the case, there is another scene to watch!

Qin Yihan is a standard face fan and stage fan, and her attributes belong to Tuanbian Luxi. Qin Yihan is a pure Tuan fan when she is watching group dramas and the like, but if there are other members Fanduwei who insults Luxi, Qin Yihan will roll up her sleeves. Rush up to get justice for Lucy.

After confirming that there will be a stage to watch soon, Qin Yihan clicked on the official blog of the support club and habitually wanted Lun Bo to do the data, and found that the winning list of the tickets for the previous signing meeting came out.

As an African who participates in Huihui and is the denominator of Huihui, Qin Yihan just wanted to take a look and was about to post a comment to be envious. As a result, he subconsciously tapped several lemon emojis in the comments, and suddenly realized that the id of @ was a little familiar.

She was not immediately excited, but re-read it several times with suspicion before she was stunned on the spot.

God, she got hit!

Countless times she has failed to book 800 alarm clocks in advance to grab tickets, and she will never win the lottery by reposting on Weibo. Now she has won.

In order to participate in the lottery of tickets for this signing event, Qin Yihan bought 300 mini-PDs during the last comeback, and went through hundreds of Weibo posts, but did not report any hope.

The only feeling she has now is probably that it feels unreal, like a dream.

After a while, she trembled and typed out a line of words that she hadn't even thought about before, "Friends, I've been hit ah ah ah ah ah ah".

After retweeting, clicking, and commenting at the same time, Qin Yihan ignored the like news that was bound to explode. He threw the phone and jumped up from the bed, stepping on the bear slippers and rushing to the kitchen—

"Mom, Mom! I hit! I hit! I'm going to Huayan City next week!"

Qin Ma's hand for cutting vegetables trembled, and she raised her kitchen knife and turned her head angrily and glared: "What are you talking about again? You talk all day long, why don't you learn from your brother..."

As soon as Qin Yihan heard her brother, she had a headache, hugged her mother like an octopus, and rubbed her head against Qin's mother's neck: "I don't want to learn from him. Mom, listen to me, I'm going to China next week. Yan, send me a red envelope."

Qin's mother was angry and funny, and said while cutting vegetables, "what are you doing in Huayan?"

Qin Yihan's eyes lit up: "4seven will hold a signing event in Huayan City next week. It's in a shopping center in the city center. It's very safe. I've liked them for three years, and I haven't seen a real person once. , go anyway."

Qin's mother said "oh" in disinterest, "Come back and tell your dad, if he agrees with you, go. But Huayan City... Isn't that close to your brother? "

Before she could cheer, Qin Yihan was stunned. She just remembered that she hadn't seen that annoying guy in the past few days, and she didn't seem to go to a friend's house for so long.

"He went to Huayan? What are you doing there?" Qin Yihan asked smoothly.

Qin Ma said casually, "he said he was participating in the draft."

Qin Yihan: "…"

She doubted her ears a little.

Qin Yihan: "...what is it? Qin Lu? Participate in the draft?"

Qin's mother calmly said "um", not very interested.

Qin Yihan's mind was a little confused for a while, Huayan City, signing parties, flying guests, draft... No.

She tentatively asked, "Mom, what's the name of the draft my brother participated in?"

Qin Ma concentrated on chopping vegetables, thought for a while and said, "What youth."

Qin Yihan's heart skipped a beat.

"...Infinite youth?"

Qin's mother nodded: "just the name. What's the matter? "

Qin Yihan is stupid.

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