Fang Xing did not follow the script made up by these people, but said with a serious expression: "Adhering to a professional attitude, there is a sentence I must say, the last two sentences of the chorus are best sung by others." ”

Hearing this, everyone present was stunned for a moment.

The lyrics are divided on the day of the song selection, and it is not possible for anyone to sing whichever line they want.

After all, in a song, there are only a few outstanding paragraphs.

In order to on-demand data, the program team must assign the most outstanding part to the popular players.

It's going to be performed tonight, and now it's just a change of person to sing the chorus, which is obviously a bit rushed.

When Wu Junchen heard Fang Xing's words, a moment of surprise and displeasure flashed on his face.

As soon as the camera pushed over, he immediately put on a humble expression and asked, "Do you think I can't sing?" ”

Fang Xing shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, but his expression spoke for itself.

Wu Junchen's eyes sank, and his tone turned cold: "You want to sing the last two sentences, right?" Okay, then sing it to you. ”

In the last two lines of the chorus of "That Girl", the highest note is D5.

Fang Xing only needs to use a little mixing skills, and playing D5 is the same.

However, the five sets of scales have not been trained, and it is no problem to crush the players of the fish pond game, but they cannot reach the level of singing they are pursuing.

Therefore, Fang Xing stretched out his hand and pointed to a member of Class B on the side: "Let him sing." ”

Before yesterday's rehearsal, this student named Guo Haoyu from Class B came to the training room in advance to practice singing and sang the whole song.

When Fang Xing was doing vocal exercises, he heard the chorus he sang, and the last two sentences were okay.

Guo Haoyu didn't expect the hot potato to suddenly fall into his hand, his eyes widened, and he hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I can't sing, I can't sing, let's let the captain sing." The captain's treble is so fierce. ”

He is not stupid, he has robbed Wu Junchen's lyrics now, in case these shots are cut into the feature film, on the day of the broadcast, his Weibo will be washed away by Wu Junchen's fans.

Wu Junchen saw that Guo Haoyu was still quite interesting, a slight sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he turned to Fang Xing again, and said:

"Since you think I can't sing well, then you can sing, we still have half a day to accompany you to practice the chorus."

Half a day, and there is only one D5 tone.

If you have to sing, it's not impossible.

At least there is nothing wrong with crushing Wu Junchen.

Fang Xing looked at his playful expression, the little devil in his heart just didn't want him to be complacent, and was ready to take over this stubble.

That's when it happened.

The choreographer of the program group on the side hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him: "The time is too tight, the dance and movement have been arranged, and I can't change it, so I can only sing as originally scheduled." There is no need to discuss this topic, continue rehearsals. ”

In any variety show, it is the director team who has the final say.

Only when the coffee position is high to a certain extent is eligible to bargain with the director team.

The trainees of this show are not even 180-line artists, so naturally the director team is what they say.

Fang Xing didn't bother to talk to the director team, anyway, it was just a song, and he pulled it down after singing.

So, I put the headphones back into my ears and continued rehearsal.

……

During the lunch break.

The choreographer called Fang Xing aside and asked, "After the performance rankings are announced tonight, there will be a PK link, and each team will have a PK place. Class F students are going to prepare a PK song, have you thought about what to sing? Hurry up and report the name of the song, and the director will prepare an accompaniment. ”

Fang Xing picked up the towel on the shelf, wiped his sweat, thought for a while and replied, "Is it okay for me to get the accompaniment in the afternoon and then bring it over?" ”

"Then hurry up, if you don't get ready before the performance, you can only sing a cappella."

After asking about the PK song, the choreographer said: "By the way, someone is looking for you in the hall on the first floor, you can go and take a look." ”

Fang Xing showed a puzzled expression: "Someone is looking for me?" ”

The choreographer reminded in a low voice: "It's two beautiful girls, I have to remind you that during the broadcast of the show, no negative news can be transmitted." ”

In the first few seasons of "Rising Star", there was negative news from trainees, which led to the show being forced to take off the shelves for rectification.

For this reason, in the next few seasons, trainees will be required not to spread negative news during the broadcast of the show.

Reminding trainees to pay attention to their personal life style is also part of the choreographer's work.

Fang Xing was very self-disciplined in life, so he didn't care about the director's reminder, and after agreeing, he left the training room and walked towards the hall on the first floor.

After Fang woke up and walked away, a staff member of the program team chatted with the director: "Sister Lan, this trainee is from Class F, and he will be eliminated at the end of the performance tonight, and entertainment reporters have no time to dig up his material, so don't worry about negative news." ”

The choreographer, who was called Sister Lan, looked at Fang Xing's back and said, "Actually, she looks quite sunny and handsome, but the practice time is too short." ”

The staff sighed: "I don't eat this one much in the fan circle now, and I have to be a little demonic to be popular." ”

……

Fang woke up to the lobby on the first floor of the studio building, and indeed saw two girls waiting outside the curfew.

One of the girls was tall and good-looking, with long, slightly curly hair that was draped over her shoulders and combed behind her ears to reveal a star-shaped earring.

Fang Xing couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw that beautiful girl.

Because this woman's name is Chen Shirong, she is the original owner's Bai Yueguang.

The predecessor was a college classmate with her, in the same school and different classes, and she began to chase her in her sophomore year, but she didn't catch up for two years.

The predecessor was quite infatuated, but it was just a bit silly.

Fang Xing now thinks back on this part of his memory, and finds that many details show that this Chen Shirong is what kind of white moonlight she has been putting aside to raise fish.

Next to Chen Shirong is another round-faced girl named Wang Mantong, who is Chen Shirong's roommate and best friend.

When the round-faced girl saw Fang Xing appear, she immediately beckoned and shouted in a commanding tone: "Fang Xing, come here!" ”

Fang Xing asked through the curfew, "Is there something wrong?" ”

The round-faced girl directly pushed a large cardboard box in her hand into Fang Xing's arms and said, "Take it!" ”

Fang Xing didn't understand what this meant, and looked down at the contents of the cardboard box, his brows suddenly furrowed.

The cardboard box was filled with records, photographs and posters.

The person on the cover of the record is still a little familiar, and it is clearly Wu Junchen.

The round-faced girl said arrogantly: "Take it and sign it for our idol, and you must sign it before tonight's performance." Otherwise, as soon as you are eliminated at night, you will not see him. ”

Fang Xing's feeling of nausea became even more serious, and he glanced at the two women indifferently.

Chen Shirong stroked the broken hair in her ears, and did not speak from beginning to end, looking like she had been quiet for years.

"Knock me out? You're funny. ”

Fang Xing tugged at the corners of his mouth, threw the carton into the trash can next to him, and then turned around and left.

The round-faced girl suddenly turned over the curfew to pick up Wu Junchen's album and poster in anger, and scolded angrily: "Are you neurotic? Dare to throw our husband in the trash, you will wake up and you're done! ”

The doorman immediately stepped forward to stop him: "You can't come in without an access card." ”

The round-faced girl was holding a cardboard box and was invited out by the doorman.

She returned to Chen Shirong's side and said angrily: "Shirong, isn't this guy your licking dog?" What nerves are being sent today? Actually threw our husband. No, I'm going to take a photo and send it to Chaohua, so that Jimei can scold him to death. ”

Chen Shirong looked at Fang Xing's back with a surprised expression.

In her impression, Fang Xing would never refuse any of her requests, but this time it was as if he had changed as a different person.

……