"It used to take at least two weeks for us to learn a song and dance. ”

"I have to sing and dance a song by myself throughout the whole process, and I only give 3 days to learn, which is too late. ”

When many trainees sighed and complained that the task was heavy and the time was short, Chen Minhao breathed a sigh of relief.

In a fixed period of time, the total amount of learning content is fixed and limited, and finally tested at a specified time, isn't this an exam!

In his previous life, Chen Minhao was able to be admitted to the law department of Imperial Capital University, and the exam was what he was best at, in other words, he was very good at mastering a fixed amount of knowledge and experience in a fixed period of time.

Subsequently, the trainees found the corresponding classrooms according to their respective ratings and waited for the instructor to come in for the first lesson.

Vocal instructor Li Hao pushed the door into the A-level trainee classroom with a gloomy face, walked quickly to the trainees, and asked questions directly.

"A raise of hands if you want to debut as an artist. ”

The trainees, who have now clarified the direction of their artistic abilities, raise their hands. ”

"Now that I have made it clear that my artistic direction is vocal music, the trainees raise their hands. “

On the second question, six of the eight raised their hands. By the time of the last question, except for Chen Minhao and Li Zhi, who were still holding their hands among the eight A-level people, the other A-level trainees had put down their hands.

Compared with dance and rap, Chen Minhao is more sure of vocal music.

Li Zhi is Chen Minhao's roommate, and as a personal trainee, he sang an English song in the tutor's initial rating, and conquered the audience and got an A grade.

Tutor Li Hao seems to be a little dissatisfied, and may feel that 2/8 of people are sure that their artistic ability is vocal music, which is too low.

He frowned and said, "Just now, a trainee came to me privately and asked me if I could just dance and not sing. ”

"I'm telling you plainly today, no, everyone has to sing!"

"No one forces you, don't be afraid of spicy when you go to eat hot pot, or don't eat it. ”

Then Tutor Li Hao sat behind the piano and asked the staff to send the lyrics and song scores to the trainees, and then began to play the piano to decompose and teach one by one.

Seeing the sheet music in his hand, Chen Minhao breathed a sigh of relief, glad that he used the resources on the Internet to learn "Music Basic Knowledge Learning and Training" by himself.

With the accompaniment of the piano, it felt good for eight people to sing together, but Li Hao heard a few trainees who did not sing the high notes or sang very hard or even broke the tone.

Li Hao stopped the accompaniment and asked the trainees to sing, he walked directly in front of the eight people, stopped in front of each trainee for a few seconds, and listened carefully.

There was no accompaniment, and the eight trainees were not familiar with each other, and their voices were a little out of harmony. There are a few trainees who don't need to rap and can't even do basic pitching.

Li Hao's current mood can only be described in two words: big head.

The level of A-level trainees is like this, how to take courses in other classes for a while.

Starting with Chen Minhao, everyone sang it individually. ”

As soon as he said this, the eyes of the other 7 trainees were focused on Chen Minhao, and the three photographers in the classroom also pointed their lenses at him.

It can almost turn into a real pressure.

But Chen Minhao didn't particularly care about other people's eyes, and quickly went through the score in his heart, he had already opened his throat just now, and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with his current throat.

He then nodded to Mentor Li Hao, signaling that he could start the accompaniment, the difficulty of this song is not great, and he still has the certainty of singing this song well.

"Hey, don't listen to other people's nonsense, listen to my voice. ”

As soon as Chen Minhao spoke, everyone felt that his voice was very stable, and he sang effortlessly and full of energy. This is all thanks to the skills that Wu Hongrong taught him in the demo of the last recording of "Little Love Song": If you can't master too many singing skills in a short period of time, then try your best to achieve a little "pitch" ———.

In the last sentence at the end.

"Please applaud my efforts. ”

Chen Minhao sang it lightly.

Tutor Li Hao smiled and nodded, his eyes stayed on Chen Minhao for a few seconds, but he didn't say anything.

"Next, Li Zhi. ”

......

After all eight of them finished singing, Tutor Li Hao made a few simple comments and left to let the eight A-level trainees practice by themselves.

"Chen Minhao, your singing is superb!" Lin Xiuzi, who had a loud voice, wanted Chen Minhao to give him a thumbs up.

Chen Minhao waved his hand again and again: "Don't be like this, don't be like this, I will be proud." ”

"Can you take me to practice with you?" said Lin Xiuzi, who had a loud voice, looked at Chen Minhao with pleading eyes.

Lin Xiuzi's face is the one that most girls sigh at themselves.

A natural beauty, delicate, white, with a delicate white and red fragrance, softer than the average man, and more heroic than the average woman.

"Okay, you sing it first, and I'll listen to what the problems are, one by one, one by one. Chen Minhao in front of the camera is always so gentle.

Chen Minhao and Lin Xiuzi started a singing tutoring class in the corner of the classroom.

Zhang Hanyu may have noticed that the situation of "opening a small stove" here has also gathered, and asked, "Can you take me one?"

Chen Minhao thought that teaching one is also teaching, and teaching two is also teaching, so he nodded.

"You're sharp-eyed. Lin Xiuzi's tone cooled down.

Zhang Hanyu smiled good-naturedly: "In the same dormitory with the vocal gods, of course you have to hug your thighs." ”

Lin Xiuzi glanced at him, quite disdainful.

Chen Minhao was taken aback, Xu was facing away from the camera, and in the corner, Lin Xiuzi did not hide this attitude at all.

He suddenly remembered that Lin Xiuzi and Zhang Hanyu were the same combination, but since they entered the dormitory yesterday, they have almost never interacted with each other individually, just like strangers. Now it seems that they are not even as good as strangers.

Zhang Hanyu seemed to be very used to it, so he naturally skimmed Lin Xiuzi's white eyes, and his expression was still the same.

Chen Minhao didn't like Lin Xiuzi's attitude towards Zhang Hanyu very much, but because Lin Xiuzi directly rolled his eyes and felt that he was a straight man with no scheming, he couldn't see what kind of person he was for a while.

Then he sang and sang and found that the other trainees of the A class had gathered.

Chen Minhao simply asked everyone to take turns singing in a low voice, pointing out problems to each other and solving problems.

After more than an hour, all the trainees were familiar with the pitch of the lyrics, and Tutor Li Hao was not around, the trainees didn't have to deliberately want to perform well, their voices relaxed, and several A-level trainees obviously sang much better than before.

Several trainees looked at Chen Minhao's eyes and were obviously much closer.

Chen Minhao felt beautiful in his heart, feeling that he had not paid anything dry, and he angrily brushed the favorability of a wave of trainees, and felt that he was one step closer to his small goal of becoming a nine-person group debut.

The trainees were just about to take a break, when the dance instructor Liu Chenglin pushed the door and came in.

Liu Chenglin asked the staff to turn on the music and dance with the trainees a few times, then turned on the music and let the trainees dance by themselves, and then he corrected the movements next to him.

After the eight A-level trainees danced to the music a few times, they couldn't say how beautiful and handsome the dance was, but all eight of them could dance the movements.

Chen Minhao belongs to the one mixed in.

The time is too short, all his movements are memorized, and his eyes need to glance at how others jump from time to time, so that he will not be unable to keep up, but he can only keep up.