Chapter 123: Idol Academy Recording (Part II)

Listening to songs is a beautiful thing.

But it's a bit tiring to listen all the time, to listen carefully, and to look for flaws.

One hour, two hours, three hours.

On average, a student records for seven to eight minutes, and only about 20 students are recorded in three hours.

Even Yang Xiuyuan was a little tired and leaned back on the sofa.

The choreographer shouted a pause, and the artist needed to tidy up his makeup, such as Pan Feng, whose skin was slightly oily.

"I feel like this thing is also very tired!" Lin Xiaoqi complained.

Yang Xiuyuan smiled, he was already mentally prepared, it is estimated that he will have to finish work in the early morning today, or look at Director Xiao's arrangement.

"Which line is easy?"

"Yes. ”

Although there is some planning for this show, at least it will not let people act, Lin Xiaoqi has heard a lot of industry insiders, and most variety shows are scripted, that is, they are filmed, which is the same as acting.

"Teacher Yang, here you go!" Lu Yilan threw a bag of drinks over.

"This one belongs to Xiao Qi. ”

Not only Yang Xiuyuan, but also Lin Xiaoqi, all the artists present had it, and it was her assistant who brought it over.

"Thank you!" Yang Xiuyuan thanked.

"You're welcome, this is white fungus lotus seed soup, which clears heat and soothes the nerves, and my assistant boiled it. Lu Yilan smiled, and the little assistant next to her raised the big bag in her hand, indicating that she still had a lot of them.

A simple move, the scene immediately warmed up a lot.

Lin Xiaoqi gave Yang Xiuyuan a thumbs up where Lu Yilan couldn't see.

Yang Xiuyuan smiled, put aside the colored glasses, Lu Yilan was okay.

Unless there is a real hatred at this point, they are all very kind.

....

After a little trimming, the program recording continued.

Backstage, Concubine Duan Yan sat listlessly in a chair, and she experienced a feeling of fierce collision between reality and dreams.

The gap between myself and them is too big.

So far, there have been two people who have blown up the lights, and according to Concubine Duan's understanding, those two can even make their debut directly.

What are your strengths?

How many of the students at the scene couldn't sing?

Everyone in the conservatory can sing, dozens of people, and some people don't blow off the lights after a dolphin sound.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Where did the program team find such a group of immortals!"

As long as you sigh, there will immediately be a group of responders, melancholy!

There is only one girl who is a little "sluggish", immersed in her own world, as if she is in class, with a pair of big eyes always struggling on the edge of lucidity and confusion, and her head hangs from time to time.

"Yan Qingyi prepares!"

Hearing someone call his name, Yan Qing was agitated one by one and immediately stood up.

"Haha, don't be nervous, it's your turn soon!"

"Okay, thank you, teacher. ”

"Sister Qingyi, come on!"

Yan Qingyi is not tall, about 1.66 meters in appearance, slightly fat, especially in a certain part, it is beginning to take shape, and the skin is good, white and flawless, many students like Yan Qingyi, and gave her the nickname of Qingyi's sister.

"Thank you~" Yan Qingyi gave everyone a big smile, and trotted to the backstage to prepare for the game.

She was a bit of a bed-conscious, and she was also nervous, basically not sleeping all night.

....

At this moment, everyone on the stage is watching a vigorous song and dance, the fabric is a little less, the upper body is exposed, the lower body is exposed, and the hair is very cool.

It's sexy and flattering.

For example, Yang Xiuyuan's most intuitive feeling is that she seems to be looking at you inadvertently, and then shyly and shyly very naturally, while twisting her waist.

Fortunately, Yang Xiuyuan has been beaten by society for a long time, and he has seen too many beauties of all kinds, and he has not been affected, and there is still a Qu fairy running out of the town in his mind.

"Bang"!

Someone's blown up!

Yang Xiuyuan looked at it, several teachers were very high, and even Liu Wenlun swayed his body to the music.

After singing a song, everyone on and off the stage was happy.

"This is the sexiest person we've seen today, right?"

"Agree, look at Brother Feng, my saliva is about to fall!"

"Haha!"

"I just took a look around, and only Boss Yang is the most serious of the men on the field. Liu Wenlun said with a smile.

During the performance, even Zhou Zi'an whistled, and only Yang Xiuyuan was watching the show seriously.

Seeing that everyone looked at it, Yang Xiuyuan smiled bitterly, too normal and wrong?

Who blew the light? Yang Xiuyuan thought it would be Pan Feng, but he didn't expect it to be Lu Yilan.

"Teacher Yang, don't you like this type of girl?" Lu Yilan asked with a smile.

"I said I don't like you to believe it?"

"Haha~"

"Let's let the professional judge whether it's good or not, I don't know much about dancing, Zi'an, come on." Yang Xiuyuan interacted with Zhou Zi'an.

"Haha, Lao Yang, don't be cowardly. Zhou Zi'an smiled, but still answered: "The whole performance is very good, but there are a little too many dances, your name is Liang Rui, right?"

"Yes!" On the stage, the student named Liang Rui was still panting.

"You have to remember one thing, unless it's just dancing, dance must not be bigger than music, you know what I mean? Singing and dancing is definitely more important than singing, any dance choreography must highlight the work, if you dance well and sing badly, it will be over, but if you dance very well, then this performance can also stand up...."

Yang Xiuyuan gave a thumbs up, he also felt this way, Liang Rui's dancing was very powerful, but he didn't highlight the work, just like some jazz singers, babbling for a long time, the song has changed, and he is enjoying it.

....

"Next student, please. ”

Yan Qingyi took the microphone and went to the stage.

Shoulder-length short hair, not tall, with a shy smile on her face, a very cute girl.

On stage, the camera captured the expressions of several teachers.

There are a hundred girls, there are high and low appearances, Yan Qingyi can definitely rank in the top ten, and she is a cute type.

So when Yan Qingyi came to the stage, Lin Xiaoqi also touched Yang Xiuyuan and motioned for him to stand in the stand.

"Hello teachers, my name is Yan Qingyi, I am nineteen years old this year, and I am a freshman at Pengcheng University....."

"Are you studying at Pengcheng University?" Zhou Zi'an asked.

"Yes!"

"That's Lao Yang's junior sister!"

The program team had greeted each other in advance, so Zhou Zi'an and Yang Xiuyuan would interact with each other from time to time.

Yang Xiuyuan nodded: "It's indeed junior sister, come on, let's talk after singing!"

Yan Qing waved his small fist: "Thank you, Teacher Yang, I will do my best!"

Music plays in the background,

"Huh, the appointment of the white head?" Liu Wenlun said in surprise.

The Covenant of the White Head is a big song, a big song that can be used with a symphony, and it is very difficult to sing, so it is a famous song.

Yang Xiuyuan looked at the small figure in the stands, a little looking forward to it.

My love

Little by little, it's piling up

You appeared in a gap in my life

....

As soon as he opened his mouth, Yang Xiuyuan confirmed that it was a good voice, and what he needed was a good voice.

It doesn't matter if you don't have enough original ability, because you have yourself, it doesn't matter if you can't dance, you can learn, your voice is a dead rule, and you can't sing well with other advantages.

A hurried drum beat came, and the chorus came.

How lucky to be able to experience the alternation of the seasons with you

Snuggle up to each other and rely on each other

Feel the meaning of love together

Even when you are old, you will never leave

....

"Bang!"

Colorful streamers flew and landed on Yan Qingyi's head and shoulders.

"Wow! Sister Qingyi is amazing! It's Teacher Yang's light!"

"My Boss Yang, shouldn't Boss Yang listen to the original?"

"It's over, my song is counting on Mr. Yang to blow up the lights!