Before I Got on Stage, the Brokerage Company Went Bankrupt

Three days passed in a hurry, and amidst the anxiety of all the students, the theme song evaluation came as scheduled.

After the first public stage, the four instructors Luo Yu, Zhang Xinlan, Ding Erxun, and Ke Xirui reunited again. The four of them put on makeup and styles, entered the spectator room, and sat in the row behind the table.

In the spectator room, facing the direction of the four instructors, there is a monitor connected to the camera. After a while, the students will sing and dance the theme song one by one in front of the camera, and the instructor will score and grade on the spot.

Luo Yu led the process: After three days of study, I wonder how the students have learned the theme song?

But Ding Erxun said: I can't learn a song or a dance in three days. With such professional ability, what can I do?

Uh, Teacher Ding, as always, doesn't give face.

Zhang Xinlan smoothed things over: There shouldn't be any problem with the song. I've heard it before, and everyone can basically sing it. The dance may be a little more difficult.

Ke Xirui quickly answered: Yes, this season's dance is much more difficult than our last season's. I have learned it several times by myself.

Ding Erxun smiled, and Ke Xirui realized that he might have been in Versailles.

Oh, you, Ke Xirui, learned the dance a few times. If the students still can't learn it in three days, wouldn't they be left far away by you?

This is much worse than Ding Erxun bluntly saying that such a professional ability has nothing to do with it.

Then look forward to the performance of the students!

...

In the studio, the atmosphere was very dignified.

Because at this time, everyone actually knows it. If you can, you can, if you don’t, you won’t, and there is no extra time for anyone to practice.

Although there are as many as 8 training rooms, they are not closed. Everyone can move around. Everyone knows who has practiced for how long and how well they have practiced in the past two days.

Especially for Lin Fan, the fact that he spends all his time paddling except for concentrating in the instructional class has spread throughout the factory.

Even, his luggage has been packed, and his little thought of leaving just waiting for the theme song MV to be recorded has been thoroughly understood by everyone.

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The order of playing is random. Each class of ABCF has one person. It can be recommended by the class, or it can be played on its own initiative, or the program group will randomly call people if no one dares to come out.

In short, four students stand in front of the camera and jump, and the instructor is in the watching room on the other side of the monitor, watching and scoring.

The atmosphere among the students was a little heavy. Many people were very nervous. It could be seen that they were not pretending or pretending in front of the camera. They really felt that there was not enough time and practice enough.

Li Xiaodong's lips were trembling: I'm so nervous, what should I do? I'm so low in the whole group on the first public stage. If the theme song is downgraded again, will I be included in the elimination list?

Lin Fan comforted him: No, as long as you maintain the same level as last night, you will be fine.

Chen Xianwu also came over: Brother Fan, what about me? How do you feel about me? I don't ask too much, just stay in Class C!

In the past three days, except for taking a shower and changing clothes, Chen Xianwu hardly ever went back to the dormitory. Lin Fan saw all this, and he patted Chen Xianwu on the shoulder: You work so hard, there will be no problem.

They were talking here, and someone had already stood up in front of the camera.

It just so happened that these few were Lin Fan's acquaintances.

Zhuo Yuanquan who is the most popular in Class A, Frog from Class B, Lu Cheng from Class C, and the one from Class F are also Lin Fan's clients.

When the music started, the students all fell silent and concentrated on watching the performance of the four people in front.

The first part is okay, although it can't be compared with the dance prepared during the initial evaluation, and there is a public stage, but at least it can be danced completely. But starting from the chorus part, the gap between the four became wider and wider.

Zhuo Yuanquan himself is a dancer,

Even if he has no dancing skills, this kind of theme song dance is not difficult for him at all. He still has time to give small lessons to other students and guide them to practice. There was nothing wrong with the song, and it was able to be sung smoothly. It's a pity that his voice is not recognizable, and his singing skills are not outstanding, at least it is much worse than his dancing.

Frog and Frog is also okay, quite satisfactory, and can complete the entire song and dance.

The student in class F can only say that his rating should not change.

Lu Cheng was a bit unexpected. The further he got to the back, the more he danced. Not only that, but the lyrics also started to scurry, forgetting the words as he went. He forced himself to continue jumping down, but he couldn't even keep up with the beat, so he could only leave the stage sadly.

It seems that what happened on the public stage has dealt a big blow to Lu Cheng, otherwise, with his strength, he wouldn't be able to dance a theme song like this.

Li Xiaodong watched Lu Cheng leave the stage bleakly, feeling quite relieved: If he dances like this, his rating won't be high.

Li Xiaodong was still scrupulous about the live broadcast, and didn't dare to say the word serve it, but the gloating in his tone was enough to show his mood.

Lin Fan was a little moved in his heart, this child is really so tender.

Let's go.

Li Xiaodong was taken aback: Where are you going?

Come on, I'll be in a group with you. Compared with me, I can almost show your level. Lin Fan pulled him to stand up.

No, Brother Fan, what are you doing? Do you want to burn yourself to illuminate others?

Lin Fan joked: Yes, but this is a different price, you have to pay more!

Li Xiaodong's little touch disappeared immediately, and suddenly he felt that Brother Fan was still Brother Fan, and he just wanted money so desperately!

As soon as Lin Fan stood up, the other students were a little surprised: Why did Brother Fan take the initiative?

He hasn't practiced much in the past three days!

Be more atmospheric, remove how!

Brother Fan has been busy helping Li Xiaodong and the others correct their movements, so he didn't practice at all, okay?

Some people followed suit: Brother Fan! Brother Fan!

Lin Fan doesn't care about other people, his idea is very simple, finish the dance as soon as possible!

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In the watching room, Luo Yu was very happy: It's so rare that Lin Fan came out to perform on his own initiative. I thought he had to wait until the end before he had to come out.

Zhang Xinlan laughed tremblingly: He probably felt that he had waited too long, so he should finish the dance earlier and go back to rest earlier.

Ding Erxun's eyes lit up: I'm really looking forward to it.

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When the music started, Lin Fan gestured along with the music, and everyone knew about it.

Lin Fan obviously spent the past three days in vain, and his dance was only slightly better than Lu Cheng's.

Really a little bit.

In fact, Lin Fan could pretend that he didn't learn this dance, but the desire for the stage in his body prevented him from treating this assessment like a joke.

Therefore, although Lin Fan has been paddling, he still learned the whole dance, and his performance was above the pass line.

And this, this is enough to crush Lu Cheng's black-hearted light bulb.

Today, please call me: Lin · Revenge · A Little Revenge · Pan.