"What can you do?" Fu Chaoyan turned his head and asked puzzledly, "Can you sing and dance rap so perfectly as Leng Wei?" ”

Qin Keke was stunned.

Song Qingning laughed out loud on the side, "She can't." ”

Qin Keke was instantly aggrieved, "Yes, I can't." ”

At this time, Fu Chaoyan still didn't understand the meaning of "I can".

No one explained to her, because the next group was them.

On stage, the three-person performance is over, waiting for the score.

On the big screen, however, the score is hidden.

Xue Shuxuan said: "The scores of the last two groups will be announced together after the two groups of PK are over!" Next, please Fu Chaoyan, Jian Yan, and Su Mengxi to come to power. ”

The stage lights dimmed, and the screen began to play the pre-match VCR of the trio.

"Ahh I won't! ”

It begins with a cries of collapse, heartbreaking.

The audience watched nervously, the camera zoomed in, and sure enough, Su Mengxi was crying.

In the upper left corner of the screen, it says AM 1:03.

It was already early in the morning, and Su Mengxi finally knelt on the ground and cried because she couldn't practice dancing well.

With sweat on her forehead and unbearable on her heroic face, she sat against the wall of the practice room, panting and said, "Let her rest for a while." ”

She had the heart to step forward to comfort her, but she was only released by Fu Chaoyan and couldn't stand up at all.

"Rest will slack off, let your body remember where the movement is, and do it all over again." Fu Chaoyan's cold voice sounded, "Put on music." ”

Jian Yan had the stereo at hand, and she said, "Mengxi is crying." ”

"It's okay to cry and jump, just do the right thing." Fu Chaoyan looked at Su Mengxi and said in a deep voice, "Or do you cry first and then dance?" ”

This time the crying is not as good as before.

Fu Chaoyan secretly commented.

Su Mengxi sobbed a few more times and stood up on the floor, "I, I'm fine." ”

Jian Yan felt that Fu Chaoyan was simply a devil.

But she didn't dare to leave the music out.

The music sounded, and Fu Chaoyan continued to dance with Su Mengxi.

"No, the wave amplitude here is not right for five or six, do it again."

"Do it all over again, raise your arms a little higher."

VCR fast-forward, all the way to 2:21 AM.

Fu Chaoyan said: "Yes, I can practice here today, and I will rehearse on time at nine o'clock tomorrow." ”

Next, it's time for stage rehearsals.

After the rehearsal, the trio stood on the stage and waited for the guidance of their mentors.

Xue Shuxuan stood under the stage, holding the microphone and said, "How can you laugh?" Think you're dancing well? ”

"Su Mengxi, are you really practicing dancing well?"

"Jian Yan, except for the rap part, you haven't made significant progress in other parts, I'm a little disappointed."

"Fu Chaoyan, you are the captain, you have to lead your teammates, do you think that such a performance on stage is worthy of the audience and your fans?"

"It's been ten days, what have you been doing every day?!"

The atmosphere was stiff, and Xue Shuxuan's question was cold and ruthless.

"Have you practiced your songs well? Why can't the treble go up? ”

"Why is the dance still untidy? Ready for your own solo? ”

Su Mengxi and Jian Yan, who were on the rehearsal stage, gradually became uneasy.

Not only the rehearsal stage, but even the audience watching the VCR on the spot became nervous.

In the VCR, Fu Chaoyan broke the silence first and said, "We will continue to work hard to do a good job on this stage." ”

"You have this potential, I hope you will work hard to meet or even exceed the expectations of your fans, come on!" Xue Shuxuan finally gave a word of encouragement.

The VCR ends.