After Transmigrating Into An Idol Talent Show

There are mirrors on the front and back of the practice room, and there are wooden crossbars on the inner wall that are convenient for stretching and pressing the legs. Liao Junchen just sat on the side of the curtain to rest.

The classrooms of Class A are no different from the facilities of Class C, except that the same size classroom accommodates fewer people, so it looks a little more empty.

The six people in the classroom originally practiced separately, without interfering with each other but not communicating. Until I saw Qin Lu came to Liao Junchen with food in his hand, inexplicably, he couldn't keep practicing.

In fact, they also wanted to meet a friend to practice with, but no one knew each other before, and no one knew what to say to a stranger for a while. I'm cooler when you look cold, and I won't talk to you if you don't open your mouth, so I just keep practicing with each other "cold".

In fact, if someone can practice together, chat and encourage each other, the process will not be so boring, and they can also make up for each other's shortcomings and help improve the shortcomings.

It's time to break this awkward atmosphere. But what to say?

It's just a vicious cycle.

Several people glanced at each other from time to time as if nothing had happened. Seeing that Qin Lu and Liao Junchen sat cross-legged on the wooden floor and started to share the food, the aroma of the food spread quickly, and they all felt a little hungry.

Qin Lu placed the two bubble lunch boxes side by side and opened them, "There are two kinds of rice bowls in total, so I just took one. You can pick one first, I don't care."

It was a very common and common canteen meal, but Liao Junchen happened to not eat tomatoes, so he didn't reject Qin Lu's kindness and chose pork ribs.

There are mirrors on both sides of the classroom. Although Qin Lu didn't pay attention to it, he still noticed the gazes of several trainees when he looked up. He observed quietly for a while, and quickly understood what the slightly awkward atmosphere between them was for.

Maybe they didn't realize it themselves, but it was obvious to Qin Lu. He couldn't help but slightly bent his eyes, put down his chopsticks and took out a bottle of iced black tea from the bag: "I thought I might be thirsty when I practice in the afternoon, so I took a few more bottles. Would you like to drink it?"

Five minutes later, the few people sitting together happily drank black tea and spurned themselves in their hearts: It turns out that it is so easy to break the deadlock, so why are they arguing with each other all morning.

Everyone is not as difficult to get along with as they seem. Once they find an entry point and chat, they find that the previous mutual jealousy makes people laugh and cry.

Fan Xi, who has red earrings and a row of diamond ear studs, is not as nasty as he looks. In fact, his family owns a hot pot restaurant, a national chain type. Honest and rich second generation.

A cool guy with a native Beijing accent, Kim You Eun looks like he's twenty-five or six years old, but he's actually just anxious, he just turned nineteen not long ago. The most outrageous thing is that they did not grow up in the old Beijing Hutongs, but they were pure Koreans who finished primary school in Beijing.

He is a typical South Korean appearance. When he is not smiling, his thin single eyelids look a little fierce, but when he smiles, he has cute dog eyes. He wears a black earring with the letter J on his left ear, representing his own name.

Jin Youen felt that Qin Lu had a very comfortable aura, which reminded him of his younger brother, who was about the same age as Qin Lu, and missed him for a while.

Several people who didn't know how to get along at first gradually became familiar with each other.

"Then let's go eat first and be back soon."

The embarrassing atmosphere before had disappeared without knowing it. They planned to go to the cafeteria together, and they were indeed a little hungry.

Qin Lu shook the empty bottle in his hand and said with a smile, "bring me some more water. You guys just finished drinking it, and the treasury is empty."

"Okay haha!" Fan Xi felt a little happy. He was never afraid of being troubled by others, but he was afraid of being polite and unwilling to trouble him.

This shows that the other party is willing to treat him as a friend.

After the classroom was quiet, Liao Junchen and Qin Lu were left for the time being. The chat has been delayed for a while, so the two of them speeded up the speed in a tacit understanding, and started training immediately after cleaning up.

Liao Junchen and the others completed the dance and physical education classes in the morning, so they complemented Qin Lu. But his strength was enough to help Qin Lu answer many questions even without the guidance of a mentor.

Qin Lu didn't have much problem with singing. Teacher Lai Yuhan had already helped him to point out a small number of wrong expressions. Liao Junchen helped him to simplify and refine it more clearly and understandably.

Rap doesn't need to take up Liao Junchen's time to help him. Su Qinglan has taught him a lot in the morning class. Originally, Qin Lu wanted to bring Su Qinglan to listen to Liao Junchen's class, but Su Qinglan said that Liao Junchen did not agree to teach him, and it would be good to transfer to him after Qin Lu finished his studies.

So Qin Lu just not only asked his own questions, but also helped to ask Su Qinglan how to improve or correct the shortcomings in Su Qinglan's body.

Although he didn't say it clearly, Liao Junchen could see that some of the questions Qin Lu asked him did not exist in him. He didn't make it clear, but his brows, which looked a little cold, softened a little.

He lowered his eyes slightly to look at Qin Lu who was thinking seriously. This man four years younger than himself was much more careful and gentle than he imagined.

Not anyone can find and record other people's problems through observation in a short period of time, and then seriously help him find ways to solve and improve.

It's like when Qin Lu called a doctor for him, there was no need for Qin Lu to help him find chocolate. Helping others is never an obligation. No matter how difficult or difficult, Liao Junchen has been in Tianmeng Entertainment for the past few years.

That's why he wanted to help Qin Lu improve his strength as much as possible, not just because he didn't want to owe him a favor.

"You don't have any problem with singing. You can go back and practice by yourself at night. Class C will have dance lessons tomorrow. You have no dance foundation before, so you should learn this first in the afternoon."

Liao Junchen's words were concise and to the point. He didn't waste time. After playing the theme song on the Bluetooth speaker, he directly performed a complete dance to demonstrate.

This dance is very basic for Liao Junchen, and one morning is enough for him to perform it perfectly.

Qin Lu carefully wrote down every movement. His memory seemed to be better than in his previous life. He was probably influenced by the original owner's body to some extent. But remembering the action, and jumping out by yourself, are two completely different concepts.

The general framework is there, but it is not precise, fine, or accurate.

Power and fluency are lacking. This part can only be made up for with practice.

Liao Junchen asked Qin Lu to try to dance for him, shook his head expressionlessly, and commented mercilessly: "It's terrible. The movements are weak, the limbs are stiff, the turning is not crisp enough, and I can't see anyone who can go on stage at present. possibility."

These words were harsh. Liao Junchen observed Qin Lu's expression, but found that he was only slightly startled, not angry, and even more focused.

In fact, Liao Junchen felt that Qin Lu was much better than he thought. He was already prepared to teach each movement one by one, and Qin Lu might not even be able to remember all the movements in the afternoon, but the most difficult step was skipped.

Although he stumbled a bit, with the demonstration video in the morning, Qin Lu had only watched the complete demonstration twice in total, and he was able to jump down roughly. He was definitely talented.

This is already a big surprise, but Liao Junchen is not going to say it.

Qin Lu's attitude was somewhat beyond Liao Junchen's expectations again, and it didn't seem that it was worthy of surprise.

He was not depressed at all, nor flinched because of Liao Junchen's comments, but nodded earnestly, his amber eyes were still clean and peaceful, and there was only a little bit of fighting spirit that slowly burned quietly and a strong confidence of not admitting defeat.

"You say, I will change."

Looking at Qin Lu's eyes, Liao Junchen was a little stunned.

He pursed his lips and revealed a faint smile, and then returned to his expressionless face: "The action you did when you entered the prelude, you do it again."

Five hours later.

Fan Xi ran his fingers through his slightly longer hair, borrowed a rubber band from the staff, and tied the sweat-soaked hair neatly to the sky. Regardless of whether he has an image, Fan Xi is tired and hot now, and is really in no mood to care about the cameras that are aimed at him.

He looked at Qin Lu who was still tirelessly squatting down in front of the mirror to prepare for the action again, and he felt a sense of surprise in his heart. Fan Xi lightly bumped Jin Youen, who was panting and drinking water next to him, with his elbow, and couldn't help but sigh, "Have you counted? Since we came back, how many times has Qin Lu danced? "

Jin Youen shook his head and continued to fill half a bottle of water before saying, "I don't know, but you can do the math. He hasn't rested for almost a moment in the past five hours, and a song is about three and a half minutes, and six hours an hour. Ten minutes. Um... at least eighty times?"

Fan Xi couldn't help but stunned. He fixed his eyes on Qin Lu. The other party's light green training suit was soaked through, and his fluffy black hair was wet with sweat.

He and Liao Junchen are two tireless machines. It is understandable that Liao Junchen practiced dancing all year round, but Qin Lu was able to persist for so long and did his best every time. The strength and perseverance really convinced Fan Xi.

Originally, Fan Xi felt that he had worked hard enough. But now it seems that he is far from enough.

When they first came back, Fan Xi watched Qin Lu's movements and was still comforting him not to rush and take his time.

Five hours have passed, Qin Lu's movements have been able to keep up with the rhythm, and he can even find those two places where he handled it well.

This means that Qin Lu is not only talented, but also willing to put in absolute sweat and effort.

If he also had the foundation from the beginning, he would definitely be a member of Class A now. Even if he lost a bit at the starting line, but according to Qin Lu's momentum, it's hard to say what the result will be three months later.

On the other hand, Qin Yihan got the tickets sent and was about to leave for Huayan City in advance.