Chapter 64: Dog food for all

The poor shrimp was peeled by him only half, the body of the shrimp pitted, the rest of the half do not know where to go, missing.

Xingchen Qi's ears instantly changed color when she was fed in front of more than fifty students, and she rubbed her ears as if she was hiding her ears and swallowed the first shrimp.

Classes D and F, seeing how close their instructors were, couldn't help but start greeting each other and getting to know each other.

Xingchen Qi swallowed a second shrimp, his face was so hot that he got up from the ground and prepared to go wash his face.

Turning down the corridor, just to push the bathroom door, came out of a person. Tall man, mixed face.

It's Kevin.

Kevin glanced at Xingchen Qi for a moment, and then walked away as if he didn't see him. Naturally, Xingchen Qi did not want to pay attention to him either, and they passed by each other.

After entering the bathroom and rinsing his face, Xingchen Qi inadvertently found two torn books lying in the corner behind the bathroom door.

He approached, leaning down.

A "New Practical Chinese Textbook" and a "Chinese Dictionary".

Eighty-eight practitioners, only Kevin an ABC, the book is self-evident who tore.

It seems that Kevin was tortured by Chinese, so Xingchen Qi thought about it and took out his phone to take a picture.

When Xingchen Qi returned to the practice room, Class D and Class F were already inseparable, chattering fervently:

"Hey, do you think our two mentors have a CP?"

"Maaaaay, you know so much, stay away from the fan life, okay."

"What's not to know about this, our village has been connected to the Internet for a long time!"

"The mentor is here, don't talk nonsense. Whisper a bb, I think there must be hahahahahahaha."

"No, why are you suddenly asking about CP ...... I tell you, don't gay me ah!"

"Go go go, don't get old man, make a fool of yourself!"

It was as if a thousand cicadas had flown into the practice room, "zi'er wah - zi'er wah -" it was a big commotion. It wasn't until after dinner that Ye Bai saw that the two classes had been mixed into one class and simply trained together, and formulated a one-to-one policy, that things finally got better.

After practicing until almost midnight, the students were losing their strength. For the sake of tomorrow's lesson, Xingchen Qi forced everyone to go back to the dormitory to sleep, while the boys hugged the two instructors and took them to the front door.

Like the East Orange Music Gala, My Generation was recorded at East Orange TV's headquarters in S City. The crew booked a hotel for the five mentors, about twenty minutes away from the studio.

Ye Bai asked Xingchen Qi: " Lun A is outside, take my car back?"

Class D & Class F: "Yo Yo Yo Yo!"

"...... What?" Xingchen Qi was anxious by their drama, "Hurry back to the dormitory!"

Qian Wu smiled playfully: "All right, let's go then. Mr. Park, we'll leave Ms. Qi Xiao to you!"

Xingchen Qi : "......"

Why is it like marrying a daughter.

"Okay," Ye Bai couldn't help but laugh at their antics, "don't worry about it."

The trainees finally dispersed as a bunch.

But Xingchen Qi didn't need Ye Bai to drop her off, Ran An and Lao Qin were waiting outside as well. Finally, they each got into their own cars and arrived at the hotel one after the other.

East Orange has done a good job, the five instructors are treated uniformly, and the rooms are all business suites. Xingchen Qi 2202, Ye Bai 2209, a special coincidence, just across the street.

Xingchen Qi swiped his card into the house, lying on the door, hearing the sound of the electronic lock opening on the opposite door, knowing that Ye Bai had also returned safely, before washing up and going to bed.

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With the foundation laid by Xingchen Qi on the first day, the F class, not to mention everything else, at least pulled up to the same level as the A class in terms of attitude.

The next two days when the morning roll call, D and F classes all on time. On the contrary, there were two latecomers in B and C classes, and Xingchen Qi was not surprised to hear Kevin's name.

--It is normal for Kevin to be "forced" to attend classes with B class.

Two days of practicing day and night passed quickly, and it was finally time to accept the results of learning the theme song.

There will be no elimination in this round, but the ranking will be adjusted according to the participants' level of interpretation of the theme song.

After this adjustment, the level will be fixed, that is to say, what level is set by the tutor today, it will always be the same level in the future, and there will be no further changes.

So backstage waiting area, the practitioners are nervous, afraid of accidentally slipping to a low level.

After a short while, the assistant following the show held a black box and asked the trainees to draw lots individually to decide the order of their performances later.

Walking up to Kevin, the follow-up assistant was curious: "Kevin, have you learned all the Chinese in this song?"

Kevin nodded slightly perfunctorily as his teammates helped translate.

"Awesome, looking forward to your performance oh." After watching him finish drawing the lottery, the follow up assistant complimented him and moved on to the next trainee.

Almost half an hour later, the studio was ready. The field notes arranged for the first trainee to come on stage and the acceptance officially began.

Xingchen Qi was still sitting in the same place as last time, and as soon as he looked up, he saw someone he knew.

Qing Han had bad luck and drew the first place.

However, Qing Han practiced hard enough to perform the entire theme song reflexively once the intro played. Yuyang Zheng praised: " Qi Xiao brother company is full of talents, this one keep A grade no problem, right?"

The rest of the instructors nodded, and Qin Wei let out a "hmm" through his nose.

Qing Han came off the stage in a happy circle.

Unlike the first round of self-selected performances, this time it was the equivalent of a hit essay, and the judging was very simple. The practitioners flew on and off the stage, and in twelfth place, Xingchen Qi saw the brat from class F.

The kid's hand was shaking, not knowing whether he was nervous or excited, and he yelled wildly into the microphone: " Qi Xiao teacher, I won't let you down!"

The echoes fell, the aftershock, Qi Xiao teacher was scared by his tiger.

"Pfft hahahahahahahaha ......" Jiayi Chen almost burst into tears laughing, "We believe you oh, come on, start your show."

The theme song intro plays again.

Four minutes later, Jiayi Chen's expression was incomplete: " Qi Xiao, I think he ...... Not very suitable for idol, still have to stay in F class."

"He's got a thin base, so I'll talk to him for a second."

After speaking, Xingchen Qi turned to the stage and slowly said: "Ke Ke, congratulations, in only three days, you can go from not knowing how to sing and dance at all to being able to perform a whole dance song, you are really great. No matter what the next result will be, I am proud of your performance today, you are my idol. I also hope you can become an idol in your own heart, keep up the good work, okay?"

"Okay, I will!" Ke Ke sucked in his nose and nodded heavily, "Thank you, Qi Xiao-sensei, I'm going back to F class!"

With that, he turned around and went backstage without waiting for the results to be announced.

Jiayi Chen couldn't help but get red in the eyes.

The hard-working teenagers are the most touching.

In the thirty-third position, it was Kevin's turn to appear.

He was not frozen like Qing Han, nor was he as excited as Ke Ke, but stood on the stage with his chest up and nodded to the sound engineer, signaling that he was ready to begin his performance.

Without saying a word more, control their own stage, which comes from a strong confidence in strength.

The sound engineer pressed the play button as he wished. Fifteen seconds of the intro ended and the lyrics came out of the mentors' headphones, not standard but understandable in Chinese.

After the first chorus, we move on to the rap section. In order to be suitable for multiple people to sing together, the lyrics of the rap are extremely simple, and the four English lines can be sung twice over.

The simpler it is, the more it shows the basic skills of the singer. Kevin's flow is more advanced than the previous practitioners, plus the use of his native language, and the snap and pause are quite accurate.

An authentic American accent instantly lit up the whole stage!

There is a large LCD screen in the backstage, and the practitioners can watch everything that happens in the frontstage in real time through the LCD screen.

A small trainee exclaimed, "As expected of Kevin, Rathbay, this time he will definitely be able to return to Class A, right?"

"Of course, didn't you see the expressions of Mr. Wei and Mr. Zheng, two big words: satisfied!"

"Kevin originally belongs to class A. Coming to our class B belongs to a private visit."

"Hahahaha God damned micro-visits ...... Sorry I just said dirty words, please post master cut this paragraph, thank you."

Not only the backstage trainees, but Xingchen Qi is also very satisfied and he is happy to see any of them become good.

However, by the time he got to the second chorus, the more he listened, the more wrong he became.

The second chorus has the same melody as the first chorus, but the lyrics have changed; Kevin's Chinese is more vague, but Xingchen Qi can hear it.

He sings the same lyrics of the first chorus.

He didn't learn the lyrics to the second chorus.

The next two repetitions of the chorus remained the same, with him trying to muddle through by slurring his words. At the end of the song, Xingchen Qi and Ye Bai looked at each other in unison.

Ye Bai's eyes were cold and icy, obviously very dissatisfied.

"Chinese has a little flaw, after all, it's only been three days, it's not bad," Qin Wei was the first to comment, "I think he can be promoted to Class A. What do the Starlight observers think?"

When he was suddenly called out, Xingchen Qi didn't answer Qin Wei's question and turned to the stage: "Kevin, sing the second verse of the chorus again."

The trainees came up alone, without their teammates following them, and Ye Bai volunteered to take the responsibility of translating the message to Kevin.

Kevin's arm stiffened for a moment at the sound of his voice, then he raised the microphone and sang.

Without the accompaniment, the crowd heard it more obviously.

"These are the lyrics of the first chorus, what about the second verse?" Xingchen Qi pursued.

Kevin stuck his neck out, "I only know this part."

"Didn't learn the second paragraph?" Xingchen Qi gave him three points of leeway.

"No, I thought they were the same."

Ye Bai frowned and whispered to Yuyang Zheng for confirmation: "No one told him that the two paragraphs were different."

"Yes," Yuyang Zheng doubted, "the voice teacher taught one sentence in class, he has such a strong sense of language, he must be able to hear the inconsistencies ...... And he has a good relationship with his teammates in the same company, it is impossible to let him study blindly by himself."

Ye Bai nodded, so Kevin didn't want to learn and used his lack of knowledge as an excuse.

However, he said that he did not know, the instructors can not help him, after all, can not find a way to verify.

Asking his teammates? That's making it difficult for teammates - if they say they helped, it's the equivalent of declaring that Kevin lied and the company has to scold them.

If teammates say they didn't help, they are sure to be attacked by Kevin's fans.

The dilemma is left and right.

Ye Bai paused and was just about to speak when Guang Yu saw Xingchen Qi with his head down, scribbling away in his little notebook.

Xingchen Qi tore off the page with a swish and held it up.

"This is the English annotation and the Chinese pronunciation of the second chorus, I\''''m so sorry for our program don\''''t have bilingual teacher for that.

But I can only give you a B-grade if you make mistakes in the theme song acceptance, in all fairness. (This is the English notes and Chinese pronunciation of the second chorus, we are very sorry for not getting a bilingual teacher for you because we didn't consider it well. But this is the theme song acceptance, and if you make mistakes in the performance, I can only give you a B-grade, sorry."

A large series of English pronunciation standard, speak very fluent, Ye Bai eyes moved to his hands on the paper.

The notes on it are so dense that you can't find any grammatical or spelling errors at a glance.

...... So the little fan has been using him as a free translator?

Ye Bai was made to laugh and cry by him.

While center stage, Kevin froze.

The other day during the narrator's interview, he sarcastically commented on Xingchen Qi's low education level. Now it seems ......

Kevin's face gradually became worse, but the camera dislike face, can only feign calm, tolerate the neck veins protruding.

Xingchen Qi asked the stage manager to give Kevin the paper and turned to Qin Wei: "Mr. Wei, if we don't count Kevin's mistakes now, will we not count the mistakes of the next practitioners as well?"

Qin Wei choked.

It took thirty seconds to answer, "Kevin, rank B."

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No one expected the situation to turn out this way.

Kevin got off the stage, went backstage, ignored the practitioners who comforted him, and went straight to the bathroom.

Today is a B grade, which means it will always be a B grade in the next three months of the race. The "B" logo pasted on his shirt is like a brand of shame that will accompany him through the entire "Times".

"Clang! Clang!" Kevin, with red bloodshot eyes, threw his fist and hammered the door panel twice!

Kevin picked up the phone with a gasp.

"I heard that you ended up with a B grade, what happened, did you play out of order?"

The painful spot was poked open, and Kevin gasped even more.

The broker listened to the old bellows-like "huffing and puffing" sound on the other end of the phone, knowing that he was afraid that he was already furious to the extreme.

Kevin is the company's key training seedlings, otherwise will not spend a lot of money to find East Orange covert operations. The agent could not bear to continue to reprimand him and said with a headache: "Forget it, you play well, mix more shots ah, I'll find the senior side to see if you can change the script ......"

As the back office speaks, the acceptance continues at the front office.

In four hours, all the eighty-eight trainees finished their performances. There are those who have been raised to a high level at a low level, and those who have been lowered to a low level at a high level, and a few are happy.

The first thing Xingchen Qi did when she got off stage was to go to the F class practice room to find Qian Wu and the others.

Class F went from 29 to 24, with seven gone, one down from Class C, and one down from Class D. Overall, this is considered good news.

As a result, he just pushed open the door, before he opened his mouth, Qian Wu "ow": " Qi Xiao teacher, you just handsome explosion!

Xingchen Qi : "?"

"Even though we are hot chickens, we want to play fair!" Qian Wu smiles.

...... This simple batch, how dare to say anything.

Xingchen Qi brain pain, to the camera hands together: "late sister, our class students mouth without stopping, see here trouble you help delete."

The camera has gotten acquainted with them in the past few days, pinching his voice and imitating the female voice of the late teacher to promise: "Yes, it is ~"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha ......" The practice room crowd was amused by him.

After laughing for a while, Qian Wu rubbed his stomach. He knew he would definitely be eliminated in the next round, so he kept acting casual, throwing winks at Xingchen Qi: " Mr. Qi Xiao, won't you compliment us?"

Xingchen Qi board face: "Not good enough, keep up the good work."

"...... Gee whiz, the mouth is not the heart. You'll come to us in a hurry if you're not happy?"

Xingchen Qi : "......"

Qian Wu is so annoying!

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After half a day of fooling around with F class, Xingchen Qi finally returned to the hotel.

Next, the trainees will continue to consolidate the theme song song and dance and record the music video for the theme song.

The process only requires the participation of the initiator, not the mentors. The next recording was in four days, so Yuyang Zheng left to catch up with the announcement and Jiayi Chen went home to rest.

Xingchen Qi was also ready to go home, but then thought, Ye Bai by himself in this side ...... It seems a bit lonely.

He went home generally salted fish paralysis, in this side of the practice with the practitioners may be able to refine some, simply also stay.

Two days after the grading, the first issue of "My Time" went online at 8:00 pm on Friday night.

Only the theme song is cut to learn, there is no secondary rating content. Xingchen Qi switched from lying down to lying on her back and opened East Orange TV client.

...... Because there were so many people watching online, it took ten minutes to get in.

Progress has been made to the mentor introduction session.

Where there is Ye Bai, there is the night sky, only to see the screen a piece of [Ye Bai wife is here], [night sky punch X800], [night brother as always makes the heart empty] and so on.

Mixed with some other content:

[Jiayi Chen, the mentor is so beautiful and graceful, worthy of being a teacher of Chinese opera].

[Qin Wei Qin Wei, any of you!

[Ah ah ah ah star bottom di modeling good A, can salt can sweet, fantastic bah!

Thank you East Orange TV for giving last night's stars a chance to work together].

[Night sky sisters, pay attention not to brush the screen, do not brush the screen, do not brush the screen, affect the view of passers-by, thank you for your cooperation.

The night sky is really very disciplined everywhere you go, Xingchen Qi looked down with joy.

[Chin Chin white shirt, night brother black shirt, I seem to have found something extraordinary ......]

The actual fact that they are discussing to wear together hhhhh, I have brainstormed a Jinjiang pure love article!

[Oh, when in the end can my family get rid of vampires, after this posting to that, not tired?

[Chin Chin is a fan of Ye Bai and a good friend of Ye Bai, two people pure friendship, please do not mislead passers-by, thank you very much.

Seeing the word "good friend", Xingchen Qi's smile faded for a moment and he got up to find mineral water in the refrigerator.

When they returned, the mentors were already seated at the mentor table and it was time for the practicing fans to show off their feats.

Every time a slightly famous trainee is on the field, the fans will change the pattern to call for their cubs.

By the time Qing Han arrived, the pop-ups were relatively quiet, with only a few floating by:

[Tiger's little brother is good, I voted]

[With the same company as Starlight Observer, there will definitely be one A-class out of five]

[Jimi god prophecy, starlight observers in force to protect it 2333]

[Look at the red eyes in front, all dripping blood. This strength is not enough A class? Your master went to class F to piss you off, right?

When Xingchen Qi spoke on behalf of Qing Han, he thought he would be in this situation. He has a clear conscience.

By the time Kevin came out, the scene was quite lively, and Xingchen Qi looked at it and saw that Kevin was now in third place in the online voting.

After entering the first round of competition, the trainee ranking is derived by weighting the scores of the current competition and adding them to the number of net votes. Now the net vote is third, which means Kevin can hardly fall out of the six debut positions.

And the looks and strength shown on the first stage have attracted a lot of fans for him, and the number of votes is increasing rapidly.

Kevin's performance ended with a small number of pop-ups [aaaaaaaaah] and [I declare him my new wallflower].

Most of them are single [A] words, so dense that they even cover Kevin's face.

Xingchen Qi sighed and thought to himself that he must be scolded.

As expected, when Ye Bai finished announcing Kevin's B grade, the pop-ups changed suddenly: "I'm not going to be able to do this:

Are u kidding me? That Han what can give A, this does not give A, Noah stuffed how much money?

[Look at the face of an observer who came up to pave the way for his brother, the mouth area]

[What do you know, it's called the fatty water does not flow outside the field, hehehe]

I think Xingchen Qi is right. When you come to China to participate in the talent show, don't you prepare a song in advance? You can memorize a song, right?

Starlight is not good at tearing up, and the one that spoke for him was quickly brushed aside. Xingchen Qi decided to camp a business later to appease the fans, otherwise the starlights would be very aggravated.

The initial rating ended and the progress bar was pulled to the theme song learning stage. Never thought that the later actually cut in the clip of him training the F class students, and the night cramming!

He thought he would be scolded again, but to his surprise, the reviews were good: the

[The original QXC dance so well, why have not seen him dance, all-rounders ah]

[Qi Xiao brother angry Yazi have, handsome]

[Crap, I actually cried when I saw the whole F class stay, can you believe it?

[Letter, I also cried, QXC is more responsible than I thought, i up i up]

Looking at the screen full of praise, Xingchen Qi blushed slightly.

Immediately afterwards, he escalated from a slight blush to an explosive blush.

-- The scene of Ye Bai peeling shrimp for him actually appeared in the main movie!

Quiet as a chicken for more than two hours of last night's star CP powder can not restrain the heart stirring, pouring out the nest::

[Click. Click. Just. See. Kashiwa. Big. Less. In. Line. Peel. Shrimp]

The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you're doing.

[Eat box lunches for yourself and trainees, upgrade dinner for Night, the stars are too sweet bah boing boing]

The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you're getting into.

[Seeking HD video, the old mother is going to B sticky food production.

If you ask the benefits of the powder last night star CP?

The answer is four big words: dog! Food! Tube! Enough!