Chapter 155, the dispute over the deputy team leader
Sang Ziting entered the group classroom, looked around, there was a rest area, according to the instructions of the event elf, put the portable suitcase, found a place to sit down first, took off the piano case on his shoulder, and put it on the small table.
The team members have not yet arrived, and after they have arrived, they can choose the group leader. Sang Ziting looked at the information provided by the event elves.
A familiar information was clicked on, and the fourth place of the twin stars, Fiymans. Yan, the boy who just spoke out in the elevator and wrote a war book.
And Fimans also happened to enter the group room. Fimans finally turned into a normal complexion, and slowly turned red again. Oh my God, he quickly clicked on the information of each group member to confirm the identity of Sang Ziting, and the familiar name was nicknamed "Ziting" - it was the butterfly mask tutor.
How could he be so weak, Fiymans almost wanted to faint on the spot.
Just let out the cruel words but was immediately refuted by PIA, the butterfly mask's technology is also well-known in Gemini, and the moment Sang Ziting turned around and released the spiritual force field when he got out of the elevator, the spiritual power of the butterfly mask was much higher than his.
Butterfly Mask can kill all sides even if it reaches Gemini, and easily get the top three.
Fimans sighed his fate again, he still wanted to be a team leader, but he kicked an iron plate, but Fimans was a jumpy character. Even if you figure it out, you can't be a team leader, then be a deputy team leader.
Like a delicate peacock, Fimans took his steps slowly and sat down opposite the Sang Zi Pavilion. lowered his arrogant head slightly, and made a small face, "Ziting, I exaggerated just now, you, don't take it to heart, hahahaha......"
Accompanied by a few awkward laughs.
Sang Ziting looked at Fimans opposite, his appearance was very good, he was one of the most outstanding bodies she had ever seen.
Fimans is a typical half-breed look, with fair skin, light chestnut curly hair, three-dimensional facial contours, delicate facial features, light blue eyes, and a high nose bridge.
He was covered with pride from his hair to his toes, which did not diminish his appearance, but made his whole body shine and make people feel that he should have been.
A proud little prince, this is the impression of Fimans in Sang Ziting's heart.
Fimans sat next to five or six members of the Twin Galaxy, probably wanting to support Fimans as the leader of the group, and use their position to show their support for Fimans.
Fimans cautiously browsed the team members introduced by the event elf one by one, and made sure that except for Sang Ziting, there were no stronger team members than himself, which he was relieved of.
He regained his original proud look, hum, the deputy team leader is none other than him.
Seeing that the team members had arrived, Fimans got up and coughed lightly, "Ahem, everyone be quiet, I'm Fimans. Yan, from the Gemini galaxy. I applied to be—"
Several members of the group around him were ready to put their hands together and applaud in support of him.
As a result, Fimans spit out three words in a dignified manner - "Deputy team leader." Then, regardless of the reactions of the other team members, or whether he could be the "deputy" team leader, he sat down proudly.
Deputy Team Leader, EMM, what is there to fight for? The surrounding team members were confused.
Sang Ziting was also quite surprised, and raised his eyebrows slightly, does this mean that he doesn't want to be the team leader?
The little prince of Fimans has been secretly observing Sang Ziting's reaction, she doesn't speak, she should be satisfied with her performance.
After listening to it, it was sad that the other team members were sad, Sang Ziting in the group was the default team leader, except for her, the best was Fimans, and the other team members were relatively low.
Fimans thought that he was not as good as Sang Ziting and retreated, and even if the other team members were not convinced, they no longer spoke.
But if you want to say how much you support Sang Ziting, that's not it.
Listening to the whispers around him, Fimans coughed lightly again and stood up, saying, "Ms. Ziting, I solemnly recommend you to be the leader of our group. And took the lead in applauding.
Looking at Fimans, who had a serious face, Sang Ziting naturally stood up and said, "Vote to decide who is the team leader." I'm Musan-san from the Vimu Galaxy, nicknamed Ziting, and I use a keyboard instrument, a piano. You can call me Azusa Pavilion directly. ”
Sang Ziting clicked on the event elf to apply for a self-introduction program, and randomly selected the next team member to introduce himself.
Each team member introduced himself fluently, concisely, or nervously.
The voting session was also completed quickly. Sang Ziting got 15 votes to become the team leader with a slight advantage.
Fimans also used his event elf to activate the voting channel, and he said, "Here's the voting session for the deputy leader, and anyone else who wants to be the deputy leader, please speak...... No, okay, let's start voting......"
Fimans passed the selection of the deputy team leader by unanimous vote, he smiled proudly, and asked Sang Ziting a little doggy, "Team leader, what are we going to do next?" ”
Fimans sincerely felt that the deputy team leader was much more interesting than the team leader, under one person, above thirty people, except for the team leader, the other team members were at his command. It's wonderful that he doesn't have to take on too much responsibility, why didn't he think of it in the first place.
However, Sang Ziting was a little helpless, she remembered Fimans's remarks about making enemies in the elevator, and now Fimans and her are in the same group. He made enemies, wasn't he the enemy of Sang Ziting?
The other groups in the elevator must have regarded Fimans (Sang Ziting) as an opponent!
Tired, congested...... The feeling hit her heart.
Sang Ziting looked at the overly positive and proud young man in front of him, "Before I go to choose a song, I want to listen to everyone's performance level, the event elf, and transport our instruments over." For 5 minutes, a group member is personally recommended to play the part they are best at. ”
This kind of improvised orchestra is much more complex than a symphony orchestra with certain regulations. The most reasonable arrangement is to build on the strengths and avoid the weaknesses.
Fiymans urged his tournament elf to deliver the groomer, he wanted to play first and show his strength.
Sang Ziting's idea is to see everyone's strength before making plans.
Fimans's instrument is relatively small, a violin, with a white body from a distance, and if you look closely, it is covered with gold patterns.
The fast-paced intro fully tests Fimans's technique, a modulation is a melodious slow-tempo mid-melody, the connection between fast and slow is very natural, and in the last minute, he fuses his mental power to play a short piece of grooming at will.
He made the most of five minutes and showed what Fimans is capable of, very strong and all-round.
Sang Ziting couldn't help but applaud after listening, "Very good, close to perfect performance." ”
"Hmph, that's nature. What does it mean to be close to perfection? Where is the performance bad, you can tell me. Fimans cocked his tail when he accepted the praise, and couldn't help but ask Sang Ziting rhetorically, where to lose points.
"The first part is too showy, and there are a few places where the sound is not well controlled," Sang Ziting played back the broken sound on the event elf, "The second part of the tune is gentle and slow, but your mentality is actually urgent, and there are two points of impatience. However, the contrast between the two parts is large, which will make the audience ignore your urgent state of mind. ”
To the point, Fimans himself is well aware of these questions, and his teachers have raised them many times. But he always felt that as long as he played fast enough, no one would hear his little mistakes.
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