When I came to the restaurant, there was already a large group of people sitting down.

After a team divided into dormitories and an hour's rest, everyone seemed to be much more familiar than before, and basically all the members of the team sat together.

He Hong appeared with a script again, and said to the girls who were looking at him in the audience: "Everyone should have put things in the dormitory and rested, right?" ”

"So, I'm going to introduce you to the rules of the first round of our show in a week."

"In the first round of performances, each team has one piece, and the duration is controlled to three to five minutes."

"Songs can be customized, original or adapted by each team, and there is no limit to the form and style of performance."

"You can give full play to your creativity, and the team can coordinate independently, as long as you can present a good stage effect in the end, and let the mentor shine the light for you."

"Regarding the rules of elimination, after the first round of performances, we will rank each contestant according to the number of points they have earned and the favorite votes cast by the audience."

"There are 1,000 spectators at the scene, and every three votes are converted into 1 point. The bottom 27 players in the final total points ranking were eliminated directly, and the remaining 50 players entered the second round. ”

He Hong looked around and said, "Everyone understands, right?" ”

I have to say that this rule is really simple and crude. The repertoire and format of the performance are entirely at the discretion of the contestants, with few restrictions.

But Lin Xi knows that on the surface, this seems to give the players a lot of freedom and choice, but in fact, it is easier to intensify the conflict.

Although the team was formed, the people in the team had only known each other for an hour, and everyone had different experiences and thoughts, so naturally they had different ideas.

If nothing else, let's take the first step of choosing a song -

The songs you think are good are not necessarily good for others, and the songs you are good at are not necessarily good at others. The song you want to sing may not be sung by others, or the part you want to sing may be sung by others.

The larger the number of people in a team, the more likely it is that differences of opinion will arise and the more difficult it will be to reconcile them, unless there is a person who is strong enough to coordinate the team as the captain.

From this point of view, the six five-man teams and the two six-person teams will inevitably be full of contradictions and conflicts in the coming week.

The talent show is to attract attention and attract traffic, and a strong enough conflict is the guarantee of ratings, and Lizhi TV knows this well, so it will formulate such rules.

But this doesn't matter to Lin Xi.

Anyway, there are only two people in the team, she and Zhou Yan, and Zhou Yan is a good talker, so the two of them can come while discussing.

Sure enough, after He Hong left the restaurant after introducing the rules, those people in the foursome, five, and six-person teams couldn't help frowning.

It's better to set the repertoire for them.

Everything is decided independently, there are many people in the team, and everyone wants to perform the best. This is not allowed to fight when choosing songs, dividing parts and discussing?

So these people ate a meal with a lot of heart, basically they all ate it quickly, and then a team hurried back to the dormitory.

With only a week to perform, their top priority is to elect a captain before they can move on to the next step.

Lin Xi's meal was slow and leisurely, and I have to say that Xingyao's food was really good.

After returning to the dormitory, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, Lin Xi sat lazily on the carpet, took the rice balls into his arms and lowered his head to touch them.

Zhou Yan also sat down beside her and asked, "Yu An, do you have any ideas for our performance in a week?" ”

"Yes." Lin Xi nodded.

"What thoughts?" Zhou Yan asked curiously.

Lin Xi paused, seemed to think for a while, and put the rice balls on the carpet: "Let's go, let's go to the training room." ”

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