Over the years, Jiang Zhan has been asked to use WeChat on various occasions.

First time on stage.

He was a little surprised, the recording of Xindao variety show was really loose, and it was all right.

but-

Jiang Zhan: "I don't have WeChat."

Crowd: ? ? ?

Tong Renyan laughed until his eyes narrowed: "Did you say that on purpose to reject our teacher Beibei?"

Jiang Zhan is always serious when he rejects people, and he doesn't make fun of it. "No, it doesn't need to be installed without the software."

What Shan Hao guessed: "I used to be abroad."

Jiang Zhan: "Yes, I just returned to China."

Rong Beibei recovered his expression, but his face was still red: "It's alright, don't make fun of me."

Tong Renyan smirked: "I know, I understand, WeChat can step down and ask for it."

Rong Beibei was angry: "Mr. Tong, you are enough!"

Laughter in the recording hall.

Tong Renyan changed his face in a second, his ability to control the field was full, and he became serious again in an instant: "Okay, please prepare."

The studio fell silent.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jiang Zhan raised the microphone and sang a cappella "Can't Reach".

His long eyelashes were half-covered, and his tone was slow and low: "Your eyes will laugh and bend into a bridge..."

The jury's chair and the selection chief were amazed by this clear voice.

Tong Renyan and Shan Hao looked at each other, Rong Beibei stared at the stage in surprise, Yao Yufei's expression was restrained and calm.

"The end is I'll never get there"

"It feels like you're here with the whistling of the wind"

"Missing is like a bitter medicine, so every minute and every second"

"I can't find I can't get there

What you call a beautiful future"

"I don't want to know if you understand me for a second"

"I want to see that I am looking for the beauty of that so-called love"

"I'm relying on tightly, and I don't dare to miss the slightest bit, I hope you can see it"

Jiang Zhan's voice is very clean, the range is wide, the texture of the voice is very thorough, and it can be heard that it does not require much singing skills.

The first sentence of the opening of the voice depicts a pair of crooked smiling eyes.

Unfortunately, this is a person who will never reach. The torment of missing, every minute and every second, all the beauty is like the whistling of the wind.

On the talent show stage, lighting, costumes, dance, accompaniment, and even sound pads can all modify the performance and make the stage performance more attractive.

But Jiang Zhan's skill was useless.

He sang such a simple love song with the cleanest voice.

Not only that, the scene substitution, appeal, rendering power, and completion of this song are all impeccable.

There was no movement in the contestant area. Everyone listened to the acapella quietly and felt the "so-called beauty of love".

One song.

The judges took the lead and began to applaud.

Tong Renyan raised the microphone to his lips and said in a low voice, "I'm very picky, but your song is very complete."

The player area exclaimed for a while, and it could make Tongrenyan with a mouth as poisonous as smearing the red top of the crane to praise a perfect sentence. Isn't this supposed to be an A?

Shan Hao: "It's very nice. Your voice is very clean and full."

Even though Jiang Zhan was happy after being praised by his mentor, he was not happy too early.

The other contestants who had finished the preliminary evaluation were all sitting behind the judges' seats, and they couldn't see the expressions of the four judges. Jiang Zhan was on the stage, facing the judges, and he could see clearly.

Tong Renyan agreed, yes, Shan Hao also boasted, that's right, but Yao Yufei and Rong Beibei haven't spoken yet.

The positioning of the four instructors is also very clear, Tong Renyan and Shan Hao, vocal music instructors, Yao Yufei and Rong Beibei, dance instructors.

Based on Jiang Zhan's experience of watching several preliminary evaluations in the waiting area not long ago, on this stage, it is useless to be able to sing, you have to be able to dance.

Sure enough, Rong Beibei looked at Jiang Zhan on the stage: "You can choose to sing acapella and not let the soundtrack modify your voice, which shows that you are very confident in your song."

Rong Beibei: "But can I think so, you sang this song, it's still a slow song, and you didn't dance because you can't dance well, or you can't dance?"

Yao Yufei has not spoken since Jiang Zhan came to power. His expression has always been restrained and calm. At this moment, he raised the microphone and said slowly, "You can try to dance for a while."

Rong Beibei nodded: "Yes, let's dance a bit."

Tong Renyan said in an encouraging tone: "You can dance at will, let's see."

Jiang Zhan's stage image is so good, he stands on the stage, and everyone can't look away.

Everyone actually guessed that if he chose to sing acapella, he might not be ready to dance.

Jiang Zhan was about to speak when Yao Yufei interrupted him and said first: "On this stage, if you can't dance, you can't do it."

Rong Beibei nodded beside him.

Yao Yufei: "You can only sing, but you can't dance. Your rating won't be very high."

Rong Beibei: "You rated yourself as D."

Yao Yufei: "It's me, I'll only give you an F."

Jiang Zhan: So, can I speak now?

Suddenly, the music teacher at the scene gave a prelude to "Can't Get There".

Jiang Zhan didn't argue, he walked to the stage, rolled up his sleeves and said into the microphone, "I practiced pop dance some time ago, but I didn't dance very well. I just used the soundtrack of the song just now to show everyone a national dance. Dance."

Yao Yufei's expression froze, he can dance?

Rong Beibei was surprised: "You know folk dance? Have you learned it?"

Jiang Zhan had already rolled up his sleeves, took off his shoes and socks, and placed them under the stage. He walked back to the center of the stage with bare feet: "I studied for three or four years when I was a child, so I have a little foundation."

Tong Renyan said with anticipation: "Well, not bad."

Yao Yufei didn't speak, looked down at the score sheet in his hand, and hid his expression.

The live music teacher gave him another punch. Jiang Zhan stood still on the stage. Before he stood still, his eyes skipped the judges' seat, and he looked at Yao Yufei for the first time since he took the stage.

Yao Yufei just raised his eyes and met his gaze, secretly quivering.

Jiang Zhan calmly retracted his gaze.

He and Yao Yufei hadn't seen each other for a long time. Yao Yufei, if possible, had better not have any interactions in his life.

Not only because they had a short-lived and unhappy relationship, but also because Jiang Zhan knew him.

Yao Yufei just showed his timidity and was still a little anxious. He obviously didn't know that there was a folk dance behind him. The comments he made were obviously trying to give him a low score, and also wanted to imply that other mentors should not give high scores.

Jiang Zhan didn't think deeply about the motive behind this move.

But Yao Yufei, he was afraid that he had committed the same old problem again, and began to be dishonest again.

Jiang Zhan's folk dance is quite satisfactory, not too amazing, but it at least proves that he can dance, and has a good sense of sound and coordinated limbs.

The jury was very satisfied and began to discuss the rating.

At this time, there was no teacher's microphone voice at the scene, but Jiang Zhan's eyes and ears were always good, and he could hear it clearly on the stage.

The four are arguing.

Rong Beibei: "I think it can be C or B."

Tong Ren said: "C is low."

Shan Hao: "Agreed, at least B, I think it can be A."

Yao Yufei: "I agree with Sister Bei Bei."

Tong Renyan: "Are all of you dancing so disrespectful of him? If you want me to say, he should be an A+, his image is so good, it's too prominent, the men's team doesn't look at his face, how can fans call her husband."

Rong Beibei: "What the group is looking for is balanced strength. Those with a rating of B or above are all good at singing and dancing. If you give him an A, how can you convince the public?"

Yao Yufei: "Agree."

Tong Renyan: "Can't we talk about it?"

Shan Hao: "Want to stop watching?"

The four of them looked at each other and looked at the stage tacitly.

Rong Beibei raised the microphone: "We haven't unified yet. I need you to show it again. Do you have anything else to introduce? Other specialties or something."

Jiang Zhan: Does the p-picture count?

Jiang Zhan was about to speak when Tong Renyan, who was looking down at the data sheet in his hand, suddenly picked up the microphone and raised his eyes: "Are you big?"

Jiang Zhan: Okay, this topic is out of the question.

Jiang Zhan: "Yes."

Rong Beibei was surprised: "Is it the A University I know?"

Shan Hao began to read the biographical information on the data sheet: "Graduated from the Finance Department of A University. It is XX year, province A, and the top student in the comprehensive college entrance examination."

The voice fell, and the audience exclaimed.

! ! !

This is so, this is so!

Why do college entrance examination champions and graduates from prestigious schools have this height and face, and still appear here! ?

Don't let other players live! !

From the stepped seating area behind the judges' seats, there were various types of mourning.

"I feel like I don't deserve to sit here."

"I want to go home!!"

"The current Xueba is too scary!"

"Don't stop me! I'm going to put shoes on the champion!"

"What do you want A! Give him SSS! Give him mvp!"

The movement behind it was so great that the judges turned their heads one after another.

Tong Renyan said to the other three: "Have you seen the charm of Xueba?"

He joked again: "Do you dare to give C? I'm a little afraid."

Rong Beibei took over: "Give him S, arrange a separate seat, hang it above our heads, and look down on our ordinary group of scumbags."

Shan Hao: "Okay, the show will not be recorded, go home."

Yao Yufei didn't speak, just smiled, a little absent-minded.

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the stage.

It's only been a few years, how could he almost forget?

Jiang Zhan, he is always the best.

But Yao Yufei really felt that he had no choice.

Lan Yinhui has been staring at him, and has always been suspicious after knowing that Jiang Zhan's interview was not dismissed.

Before today, Lan Yinhui warned him countless times that he would try to get rid of Jiang Zhan in the show, the sooner the better, and try not to be in the same frame as much as possible.

Therefore, Yao Yufei knew that he could not give a rating higher than D, otherwise Lan Yinhui would not let him go.

Yao Yufei gritted his teeth secretly, with a calm face, picked up the pen on the table, and finally gave Jiang Zhan a D on the tutor's personal score.

Rong Beibei sat beside him, also picked up his pen, glanced at his rating, didn't say much, and gave a C+ after Jiang Zhan's rating.

In the end, Jiang Zhan was rated B.

Tong Renyan really liked Jiang Zhan, and couldn't bear to give the result himself, Shan Hao became the "bad guy".

He told Jiang Zhan on the stage: "Your personal conditions, whether it is appearance, voice, audience relationship, and sense of camera, are very good. But this is the stage of the draft, and this stage is all about singing and dancing and comprehensive strength."

"Before you, the players who got A were all very strong players. I gave you a B to tell you that you were recognized and didn't get an A because you still have a lot of work to do. Come on."

Shan Hao's remarks were very sincere, and there was applause from the player area.

Jiang Zhan stood on the stage, the soles of his feet touched the cold stage surface, his feet were cold, but his heart was hot.

He regarded this draft as an attempt to open up a new life, not too concerned about it, ordinary earnestness, ordinary hard work.

Even before today, he felt that he was out of tune with this industry, and he might be brushed off in a few days. What should he do?

Until this moment, he had a real feeling.

He felt that the stage he was stepping on was real, that he was not out of place, but was favored and favored.

He got a B as an amateur, and is currently the best individual trainee score in the entire ladder seating area.

Stage and lighting, recognition and glory, are real.

And when Jiang Zhan changed the grade sticker, walked to the stage, picked up his shoes, and walked to the ladder player area, he suddenly had a strange feeling.

From now on, it doesn't seem like it's just a small attempt anymore.

As he climbed the stairs, he was entering a whole new world.

In this world, faces are unfamiliar and fresh.

They watched him, observed him, welcomed him, even approached him.

Jiang Zhan walked to Area B and was suddenly grabbed by a boy. The other party was very enthusiastic. He pointed to the vacant seat next to him and motioned to him: "Sit next to me, there is just one vacant next to me."

Jiang Zhan looked at the boy and smiled: "Okay."

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