Chapter 128: No Two Leaves Are Exactly the Same in the World
Xu Yanzhi on the screen was dressed in formal clothes, holding a task card in his hand, and with a smile on his face, he announced a new challenge to all the trainees in the four classes of ABCD at the same time:
"Dear flash girls, hello everyone, after the release of the exciting rankings, let's pack up our mood and start again!"
"Next, I will release the next task for you: professional direction assessment."
"First of all, please follow the instructions on the volunteer form of the performance major, and fill in the volunteer of each of you truthfully."
"The professional tutors in each direction will admit you to the three major colleges of vocal music, dance and singing and composition according to the principle of first choice priority, and will determine the corresponding number of students in each college according to the difficulty of preparing the repertoire in one week."
"You will be divided into 12 teams for next week's performance, and this performance with professional direction as the core is not only about the fate of 55 trainees, but also directly based on the number of likes from the audience, to decide whether the auditors will stay or not."
"So please think carefully, prepare well, and come on!"
The moment the picture froze, the trainees in the classroom suddenly realized:
"Oh~ I see! It's like filling in the application for the college entrance examination! ”
"It's over, it's over, I have a choice problem! I'm most afraid of doing this kind of multiple-choice question! ”
"Actually, it's not that difficult to choose, just choose what you're good at~"
"But wouldn't it be nice to stay in your comfort zone all the time and not make any attempts and changes?"
"Yes, the more I talk about it, the more tangled it becomes!"
Feng Yasong is not as entangled as them, and after a meal-time emo, she has completely figured it out.
Since she will attract attention from her self-blackness, her decent performance will be set off by her teammates with poor strength, as if no matter how she tosses, she will always be self-defeating and eye-catching.
Then she simply won't toss and just let it go!
She didn't expect to be eliminated smoothly in the next performance, so she turned on the pension mode every day, ate on time, went to bed early and got up early, soaked her feet every day, drank more wolfberries, trained honestly during class time, and never worked overtime after class...... Wherever you go!
If you get eliminated halfway through, that's the best.
If she rushes all the way to the finals and gets her debut, then she refuses to sign contracts with major entertainment agencies.
Debuted on the first day and quit the circle on the second day!
As for the fans who accompanied her all the way and threw at her, but in the end the bamboo basket was empty......
It's a big deal to let each of them show their own consumption records, and she will return all the money they have spent to her with interest!
Although it sounds like it will be a lot of trouble, as long as she hires more people, it won't take much time to pay back the money.
After making up his mind, Feng Yasong's eyes wandered between the three professional directions for a long time, and finally chosen:
The first choice is singing, the second is vocal, and the third is dancing.
There is no other reason, that is, she feels that the professional ability required for vocal music and dance is too strong, and it is not suitable for her as a pension player.
Singing is a test of creative ability, but the requirements for singing skills are not so high, and there is no need to dance in dance.
Just sing the songs she wrote honestly, it's easy and interesting, and it's convenient for her to maintain her health and fish.
Although she is now eighteen years old and in good health, she still has to pay attention to the combination of work and rest and take good care, and she can't be like her last life, she died suddenly at a young age because she worked too hard, and all the money she earned was cheaper than others!
After filling in the volunteers, the trainees disbanded on the spot.
Tutors fill out the form according to their professional volunteers and start the admission.
Each of the four people held a stack of professional volunteer forms, and while selecting people, they also let out one or two exclamations from time to time.
"Su Xianchen really chose to dance, is she going to give up vocal music completely?" Yun Dongwan said and handed Su Xianchen's list to Yi Han.
Yi Han took the list and smiled helplessly: "She still has a specialty to choose from, like those who are not good at singing and dancing, they will only have more headaches." ”
Before the words fell, Luo Yuxuan on the side 'hoofed': "Feng Yasong actually chose to sing!" What courage! ”
"The charm is too!" Yun Dongwan sighed, and suddenly had a little understanding: "But for the two of them, no matter which direction they choose, the final result will be the same, but they don't have to be too entangled, just do whatever they want!" ”
Ihan nodded, a look of agreement.
Luo Yuxuan stared at the volunteer list in his hand and sighed: "I didn't expect Feng Yasong to usually look very arrogant, and the handwriting is quite beautiful!" ”
"Really? Let me see! When Yun Dongwan heard this, he leaned his head curiously.
Yi Han also subconsciously looked over.
As early as when Chong Jingchen heard that Feng Yasong's first choice was to sing, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart: Little thing, you still fell into my hands after all!
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and his eyes were also quietly aimed at the volunteer list he was holding when he heard Luo Yuxuan's praise for her.
The moment his eyes touched the volunteer sheet, Chong Jingchen was like being struck by lightning, and the whole person was stunned in place!
I saw that on the pink and white volunteer list, someone wrote three big characters in the name column with a graceful thin gold body: Feng Ya Song.
Skimming is like a dagger, cutting like a knife, dotting is stretched, and the pen is neat.
One stroke at a time, it is like an iron painting silver hook, hiding a thousand powers!
And the charm of being listed as a first-level suspect by him, the handwriting is crooked, shrunk into a ball, and at a glance, it looks like a ghost drawing.
Smear some ink on the chicken's mouth, and the chickens peck better than her!
With a 'boom', something seemed to explode in Chong Jingchen's mind.
So much so that he stared at the word 'elegance' on the volunteer list in a daze, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt ......
Every stroke is no different from the handwriting in his memory.
Even when he traced these two words on transparent paper and covered them on the elegant handwriting, it is estimated that they can match 100% of the time!
If it were changed to other rare words, Chong Jingchen would not be so sure, but he had seen these two words countless times, and it was impossible to admit it!
But how is this possible?
Elegant, elegant.
There are not even two identical leaves in this world, is there really two people with names that are only one word apart, but the handwriting is exactly the same?
No, it's probably not just the handwriting that's exactly the same.
And also......
Feng Yasong's pure standard English voice, vivid acting talent, and flexible limbs......
Fengya's shocking, childlike decoration style, the room is full of strange-shaped sand sculpture dolls......
Scenes and scenes staggered and emerged in Chong Jingchen's mind like a marquee, and finally pieced together an explanation so absurd that even he couldn't believe it:
(End of chapter)