"When it comes to dancing, basic skills are the foundation, right? The trainees I met, or the Cube trainees I met, didn't have that bad basic skills, and to be honest, I was disappointed, big company. ”

"Mianae."

"Han Chuyuan, D."

"Miane, Kangsamida."

One D, one F.

The atmosphere on both sides is simply low.

Jiang Xiaoliang, who was sitting in the middle, felt like sitting on pins and needles.

"Next, personal trainee - Jiang Xiaoliang."

Almost instantly, when the names were pronounced, I could detect that many girls who were originally doing their own things suddenly looked up with extreme sensitivity.

Not to mention fame, background...

Just talking about pure personal charm and first impression, in fact, many girls can't help but be attracted by this girl's temperament.

Cui Rongna, who had already finished the evaluation, excitedly pulled the two relatives beside her.

The mouth kept muttering: It's her turn, it's her!

Yiren and Kim Shixuan's curious eyes also followed.

Park Seo-young, who was sitting in the "1st position", clenched her fists and looked dissatisfied.

Because she felt that she was a "former YG trainee", she inadvertently seemed to be robbed of the limelight by an "independent trainee".

West, it's so unpleasant.

"Fighting, don't be nervous, Jiang Xiaoliang." Han Chuyuan looked at her eyes and whispered.

"You can definitely get A." After Jiang Huiyuan finished speaking, he suddenly said to himself in an inaudible voice:

"You're A, are we still close to each other?"

Hearing the encouragement and affirmation of the two girls, Jiang Xiaoliang got up and prepared to leave.

"Huh?"

They glanced at the two of them respectively, one had a gloomy look in his eyes, and the other forced a smile, as if he felt that from now on, the relationship between the three would change.

After all, everyone will think that "Jiang Xiaoliang" must be excellent, so good-looking, so interesting in personality, and definitely high in popularity.

"Huh." Jiang Xiaoliang couldn't help but grin.

It's quite touching, but it's really funny.

An "F" asks if he will be a relative, and a "D" tells himself not to be nervous.

But she was lucky to come here by accident and meet gentle people, after all, she already felt that this place was impetuous enough.

She doesn't know how to be restrained, and she's not good at covering.

What you do has always been free.

"Wait for me, soon."

Jiang Xiaoliang touched the little brains of the two of them and walked on the stage.

Walking on the street in the style of a retired veteran cadre, slowly walking on the crystal passage.

The teachers looked at the pill girl standing in the center of the stage, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

The girl wears a wide white shirt, jeans, and black canvas shoes.

The eyes are clear and translucent, calm with a lazy and not boring taste, and it has a high-end taste.

Little girl, it's really not like yes (pretty), her appearance and temperament are simply amazing.

"Aniase."

Jiang Xiaoliang, who was playing with the wheat with one hand, was standing on the stage casually, without any nervousness on her face, and she greeted the teachers on the judging bench by the light.

With a clear and bright smile like a teenager and light blue eyes, it is breathtakingly beautiful.

"My name is Jiang Xiaoliang, please advise."

Some people, at a glance, feel that they are born for the stage, because the heart is untouchable.

"14 years old? Daihatsu. ”

"Oh, I'm good at... Moh? ”

The other tutors were the first to be surprised by their age.

And Pei Yunzhen is used to looking at the information in her hand first, and then she can't take her eyes off the column she is good at for a long time, and her expression is gradually weird.

It seems to be trying to hold back a smile.

The other teachers couldn't help but be curious at a glance, and they avoided gaffes, after all, it was embarrassing to always stare at other girls.

As a senior, it seems as if he has never seen the world.

But in the next second, the expressions of the mentors became similar, anyway, they looked like they had seen a ghost.

"Huh? Wait a minute! ”

Jiang Xiaoliang didn't know what was going on at the evaluation seat, so he waited quietly until he sensed something was wrong in their expressions.

She frowned and thought about it, and the next second-

As if remembering something, Jiang Xiaoliang was shocked, and looked anxious to explain:

"Eh, that, I want to explain a ha~"

"Yikes!"

Before Jiang Xiaoliang finished speaking, Teacher Cheeta couldn't laugh anymore, and only after evening out his breath did he ask:

"Jiang Xiaoliang, are you serious? It says, what are you good at – children's rhymes? ”

“……”

"Oh~ I'm curious, Ernie wants to see ~ the shark family?" Teacher Zhaoyou clapped his palms happily, looking very happy.

“C…”

Jiang Xiaoliang, who couldn't "ba", turned his head sharply and glared fiercely at the writer sisters who were laughing in the audience.

Assi, my predecessor... At the time, it was just a joke and casually talked, sister, did you really write it in?!

"Hahaha!"

The production team also saw Jiang Xiaoliang's sad and indignant eyes, and it was the first time they met such an interesting person and such an interesting thing in "Produce 101".

One of the writer's sisters, who is in charge of information management, shrugged her shoulders and spread her hands, her eyes were mischievous and cute, as if to say:

Look, professional, that's called professional!

Seeing that the backstage of the program group seemed to be preparing a "children's rhyme", Jiang Xiaoliang's face darkened, and he raised his hand decisively and cutely to protest:

"No, I asked for a different tune, is that okay?"

Joke! Of course you can't sing the shark family!

She's shameless though... Phew!

Although I don't care about being embarrassed, I can't be completely shameless... Huh!? Bah!

"You want to change? Right now? Earnest? Although Ms. Cheeta, who is a female rapper, has a very fierce makeup, her tone is still very serious.

Although the pretended seriousness on the face of the Sister of the Seven Towers, she couldn't hold on for a few seconds at all.

For some people, the edge of the eye is as simple as that.

What you like is what you like, and there is no reason to speak of it.

Ernie still suggested that you continue to sing, although the children's rhyme... Poof, ahem! I'm sorry, Miana, well, it's ridiculous, but what is carefully prepared, after all, is more stable than the freestyle scene, of course, I'm just suggesting, after all, I'm a Rapper, don't get me wrong, I definitely don't want to listen to your nursery rhymes... Goose ~ hahaha! I can't help it! Jiang Xiaoliang is so interesting! I want to hear it~~"

“……”

Say no more, Haji, I want to die!

Jiang Xiaoliang couldn't stand the teasing of these teachers, and hurriedly signaled to ask the production team if they could change the song.

It was also the first time this kind of thing had happened, and the production team had an emergency meeting.

Director PD Pei Junshi, who finally chose to make a decision, clasped his hands on his shoulders, pondered for a moment, and weighed the pros and cons before seriously asking Jiang Xiaoliang:

"Are you sure?"

"Nene."

After getting an affirmative answer.

The production crew was still deeply divided, with some saying it was unfair and others saying that the decision itself was a risk-taking act.

In the end, in order to calm down this discussion, Pei Junshi PD accepted the suggestion of the writers' group and set several harsh conditions for Jiang Xiaoliang:

"One, you are not allowed to choose foreign language songs."

"Two, it can only be a peninsula song, not even a cherry blossom song."

"Three, since you Jiang Xiaoliang are good at children's songs... Poof. ”

“……”

"Hahaha!"

Speaking of this, it seems that he also feels ridiculous and funny, and in the expressions of the program team and the mentor group, Pei Junshi PD also covered his eyes and couldn't help laughing.

Then he teased with rare humor:

"Since you're good at nursery rhymes, you can't sing nursery rhymes anymore if you change tunes."

"Don't worry, I won't sing if I die, even if you kneel down PDnim~"

"Haha, I remember that your information says that you are good at Vocal, then the conditions, plus Rap or dance, multiple evaluations, teachers should also pay attention to it, Jiang Xiaoliang's evaluation coefficient has increased."

Although Pei Junshi smiled, his tone was calm and unquestionable.

Since you dare to challenge the program team, you must be ready to "move forward with a load".

"Think about it seriously, after choosing the tune, report to the writer Min Jing and remember, there is no second chance."

Pei Junshi PD restrained his smile and said seriously.

He was taking risks, but for the maximum effect of the show.

Because, he found that it is not only the idol cultural differences between the two countries that can create hot spots, but also the popular trainees.

And Jiang Xiaoliang seems to have the characteristics to become a super popular trainee.

Jiang Xiaoliang, who didn't know anything, was turning a pair of big eyes with aura.

She's racking her brain to figure out what to do.

Although I got the opportunity, the range of choices was too small all of a sudden, and the songs in the original memory basically didn't match.

As for the memories of past lives, it's even more...

Huh?!

Wait a minute!!

Jiang Xiaoliang's eyes lit up, and she remembered a song.

Although I wasn't very familiar with it before the adaptation, I was very familiar with it after the adaptation, and it shouldn't be a big problem to change it back, but at least it can be used for emergencies, eh...

No matter how big the problem is, there is no bigger problem than singing children's songs in front of more than 100 people and countless citizens to "die on the spot" and leaving an invincible black history!!

Jiang Xiaoliang put the wheat in his pocket, ran to the edge of the stage with a cute trot, and whispered to the smiling Min Jing writer below.

A minute later, Jiang Xiaoliang couldn't help but shout speechlessly:

"Ani, sister, can you stop laughing, I was killed by you, is there a song?"

"kkk,Inside,Yes,After all, it's Sister Zhenghua's famous song."

"OK, Ness, let's go~"

When Jiang Xiaoliang heard this, she hurriedly ran back to the stage, and funnily took out the microphone from her pocket again, inserted it into her waist, and snapped her fingers with her other hand in order to let the program team below see it.

"Da~"

"Poof."

This casual and cute little action, full of heroic boyishness, made the tutors cute to death, and subconsciously showed a doting smile.

“kiyo～”

For example, Mr. Nim, Zhao You, held his chin with his hands and watched this scene with a look of affection.

I didn't hear the music, but the laughter never stopped.

Jiang Xiaoliang rolled his eyes, and hurriedly gestured "OK" to the director in charge of the song in the production team.

A familiar rhythm of bright and dynamic sounds.

Just listen to the rhythm –

"Oh, Yan Zhenghua, Jinusean's senior nim's 'tell me'?"

"Just tell me," Pleasant snorted softly and familiarly.

"Tell me, tell me the facts

Tell me what you really think..."

The teachers of the mentor group were already humming softly, subconsciously shaking their legs, banging on the table with a pen to beat the rhythm, laughing at each other, and the retro DNA of their bodies began to be restless.

Hands swayed back and forth to make a wiper dance.

The original song of this song is the classic song of the great predecessors of the Southern Peninsula, Sister Yan Zhenghua and the black bubble group Jinusean.

The wiper dance with the hands swaying back and forth was not good at the fire.

flow, rhyme, beat, and Jinusean's classic "anaerobic Rap", Jiang Xiaoliang doesn't understand...

But it doesn't matter, Uncle Pan's aerobic Rap she understands, anyway, she just has clear words.

Jiang Xiaoliang squinted his eyes, familiar with the lyrics, his thoughts were clear, his hands beat the rhythm, his whole body Swag, he took a deep breath, and opened his mouth to sing:

"Then I'll give it to my mother

Just scrub your mother? Wait!

It's just mom, it's dark, the rhythm is too ... Wait a minute!

Hurry up and sa lang hanen chicken

Oh moms cry rice chicken, etc... Director Nim!

The mothers in the embarrassment have their mouths... Yikes, wait a minute! Can't keep up! Stop~ It's too fast!! ”

"Hahaha! Mo?! ”

"Oh a lot, Nogi kiyo~~"

"C, it's so much fun!!"

Note: The song "Tell Me" - Yan Zhenghua, Jinusean