MTL - Raiders Counterattack [Quick Transmigration]-Chapter 113 Jinjiang Literature City 113(1)

"Everyone pay attention, the camera crew will come to us later to shoot the material. Put away the pantyhose and socks." Chu Qianze returned to the bedroom, picked up the roll of paper and tapped it in the wardrobe a few times .

"It has already started?" asked Rong Jinghe.

"Then I have to quickly pack up my clothes. If I accidentally photograph it and upload it to the Internet, then my tall image will be gone." Hong quickly put away the clothes hangers hanging on the railing. Come back and focus on your smelly socks.

The four started a rare clean-up.

After cleaning, there is a knock on the door.

Chu Qianze opened the door, and the staff walked in and installed the cameras in the corresponding places.

"We'll take them apart at night."

After thanking the staff, Chu Qianze closed the door.

Glancing at the cameras, I saw Hong sitting in an abnormally upright posture, not only funny: "What are you doing, you are really not used to seeing people like this."

"Sorry, I'm not doing this for the image."

And Ye Lunzhen also acted reservedly.

After a few minutes,

Hong was cutting his nails with Erlang's legs up,

Ye Lunjuan put her neck on the bedside and applied the mask upside down.

"Where is your image? The camera is still there." Chu Qianze sat on the bed and took a look at the behavior of several people.

Hong: "No image."

Rong Jinghe took out his guitar and was looking for tools in the cabinet.

"Brother Jing, I've been seeing you practicing guitar recently. Are you ready to use it for performance?" Ye Lunjuan was lying beside the bed, because she was wearing a mask on her face, so she couldn't speak clearly.

"Yes, this time I dance very little, mainly singing, so I'm going to use the guitar." Rong Jinghe gently plucked his fingers on the strings, and the clean and translucent music reverberated in the room.

"The sound quality is good, it sounds really comfortable." Ye Lunzhen sat up, got off the bed, and was about to wash her face.

"Is it a little out of tune? I don't think the pitch is right." Chu Qianze asked after listening.

Rong Jinghe responded, "It's running a bit, so I'm going to adjust it now."

"I help you?" Chu Qianze opened the curtain of the bed and stretched out his head, looking at the person below.

"I'll send it up?" Rong Jinghe raised his head and looked at someone Chu who was sitting on the bed.

"I'm too lazy to climb down, you can bring it up." Chu Qianze crossed his legs and said he didn't want to move.

Rong Jinghe chuckled lightly, raised the guitar and handed it over: "Be careful, don't drop it."

"Don't worry, I'll definitely do it well." Chu Qianze took the guitar, fiddled with it twice, paused for a while, and then started debugging.

Three times and two times to get things done, and he had nothing to do, so he simply played a clip.

"Isn't this the "White Horse" that Brother Jing is going to sing later?" Ye Lunjuan came out of the bathroom and felt familiar listening to the song.

"That's the one, right?" Chu Qianze laughed twice.

"No mistake." Rong Jinghe said.

"I used to like this song. At first, it looped every day. I was thinking about which girl to chase in the future and play guitar and sing to her. It's a pity, now I'm about to enter the ranks of uncles, I'm still a single mother." Hong crossed Erlang's legs and looked up at the sky forty-five degrees with a melancholy expression on his face.

"You are still so young and fresh? I can't see it." Chu Qianze snorted and laughed.

"Sorry, I used to be a top freshman, and I turned heads. It's a pity that I am obsessed with pretending to be arrogant and be a reserved teenager who loves learning every day. Now I have a beard and less hair. Now, everyone will call me uncle.

If I knew I was so short, I should have left my face and fell in love a few more times. What's the use of holding back, the result of holding back is that now I haven't even held a sister's hand, and I'm with my left hand every day. "Hong sighed, lamenting that life is not easy.

"What the hell, you old driver, what kind of car are you driving?"

"Did I drive? I don't even have a driver's license."

"Driving without a license? Be careful of overturning." Chu Qianze added.

Fingering, the notes jump out naturally. "Want to sing a section? I'll accompany you."

"You still play guitar?" Hong was stunned.

"A little bit, it depends on the song." Chu Qianze said.

"I hear you say a little bit now, and I feel a little palpitated." Rong Jinghe couldn't hold back.

The other two unconsciously remembered Chu Qianze's previous performance. A little bit of this man is different from us.

Chu Qianze: "It's starting."

Listening to the end of the prelude, Hong first sang a few words, and then waved: "No way, I forgot the words, Jing Ge, come on!"

Rong Jinghe sat on the chair, beat the beat with his fingers, and hummed two sentences according to the current part of Chu Qianze.

Listening to Rong Jinghe singing, Chu Qianze reminded: "Attention, it's starting to speed up."

The rhythm picks up.

Rong Jinghe reacted and quickly followed.

Ye Lunji wows silently, he can't sing this song, but he can accompany people. Looking around, taking a pencil as a commander.

"You still bring something like this?" Hong exclaimed that he could play, and also began to harmonize. Although he can't remember the lyrics, he can whistle!

As soon as the whistle came out, Chu Qianze's fingers trembled and he played two wrong notes.

Ye Lun's pencil almost missed.

The three stopped and looked at Hong together.

"Ah, broken sound."

Hong San said, quickly waved his hand: "I made a mistake, a mistake! Do it again, this time will be no problem!"

"You can try adding a rap." Chu Qianze made a suggestion.

"Yes, I'll think about it." Hong put his palm on his chin, thinking about how to write the words.

"Is this going to be a direct adaptation of the song?" Ye Lunjuan's eyes brightened, a little excited.

"Three seconds of brewing!" As Chu Qianze spoke, his index finger waved the strings, and the prelude was smooth and melodious.

Rong Jinghe tapped the beat with his toes and began to brew his emotions. For this song, emotion is more important than technique.

The chorus part ended, the interlude sounded, Hong seized the opportunity, covered his mouth with one hand, and started a casual rap.

He stood up and swayed to the music.

Ye Lunjuan also wanted to find something to do, so she simply stood up and came to a small dance.

Qu Bi, Hong picked up his essence water, raised it to his lips, and bowed deeply. "Thank you, everyone, for watching my concert specifically, thank you everyone, you've worked hard."

"Absolutely, why do you play so much?" Chu Qianze sat on the bed, smiling from ear to ear. "No, I'm down. What other songs do you want? Tell me, maybe I'll be able to play it."

"Brother Chu, have you evolved into an automatic jukebox? Then I'll come first, the one I skipped before, "Gentleman in Disguise"." Ye Lunjuan took the lead in giving the track.

"It's a coincidence, I really know this."

"Brother Chu, can you play the songs of our group? "Desert Oasis"." Ye Lunji asked.

"You sing this every day, I don't think it will be difficult." Chu Qianze said.

"Wait, don't forget my concert track later, it's the wild one."

"Understood, come in order, don't worry."

Singing, harmony, backing dance, rap, one song after another, a few people had a great time. And these pictures were included in the lens, and later, became one of the classic clips.

It is called the embodiment of the existence of the soul.

On the day of the performance, Chu Qianze sat in the lounge and watched Rong Jinghe perform the song "White Horse".

He sat on the white steps with the guitar between his legs and the lights shone down like a prince charming.

The voice with personal characteristics comes from the sound, flows from the ear to the heart, and brings emotional resonance.

[Great song! I wow is a burst cry! ]

When Rong Jinghe returned to the lounge, Chu Qianze greeted someone and asked him to sit over.

Rong Jinghe: "Now it's Ye Lun's turn?"

Rong Jinghe couldn't help but smile.

The last time they went to the hospital, they missed the performance of Ye Lunzhen and Hong, and were nagged for a long time. Before taking the stage this time, the two also specially emphasized that they must watch their performances, and it is best to look for defects or something. Just like a child.

"It's started." Rong Jinghe didn't say anything, just focused his attention on the screen.

Rong Jinghe: "The dance of Ye Lunji has made great progress."

Chu Qianze: "I didn't step on the point just now, but with the next few beats, there was a problem."

Rong Jinghe heard the words and understood. Indeed, this time, it is to let myself find faults, and the advantages can be said, but the correction of defects is more important.

Rong Jinghe: "Singing the chorus part, the breath is not enough."

Chu Qianze: "I think it's okay."

Rong Jinghe glanced at the person next to him when he heard this. "Isn't it looking for defects?"

"Yeah, mainly because I'm not very good at singing, so I won't comment. So I leave you room to find fault."

"What is finding fault?"

Rong Jinghe sighed, "Go on, it's time for Hong."

"Hong's rap is still so handsome and powerful." Chu Qianze couldn't help clapping his hands.

"The panting is a little obvious, the previous dance move was too hard." Rong Jinghe thought.

"I feel that Hong's dance is not in the same style as others." Chu Qianze leaned over and whispered.

"I also think that he gives a very rough feeling." Rong Jinghe agreed.

"The others are ruffians, he is... that kind," Chu Qianze said, unable to hold back his laughter.

"The bandits entered the village."

Pfft.

Rong Jinghe didn't feel anything at first, but now he re-watches Xiang Hong's performance, black suit, sunglasses, and excessive force. It's over, I can't get out.

"Are you toxic."

Chu Qianze: "A word, does it look like it?"

You asked me to say a word...

Rong Jinghe rolled his eyes and looked back carefully: "It's really a bit."

"Very vivid." Chu Qianze praised his metaphorical dictionary.

"We're back!" Ye Lunjuan went to the lounge and saw two people biting their ears there. "What are you talking about, smiling so happily."

"Talk about your brother Hong's performance." Chu Qianze said.

"Show me one." Ye Lunjuan walked over.

"??" Chu Qianze stared at Rong Jinghe with a complicated face: "You have changed, you were not like this before!"

"Brother Chu, how can you say that about me!" Hong Shi roared.

Covering his ears, Chu Qianze surrendered decisively: "I was wrong, I will pay you a cup of AD calcium tonight."

"It's almost the same." Hong nodded, indicating the deal.

"I'll sell you for one cup? If it were me, I'd have one." Rong Jinghe spoke at the right time, fanning the flames.

Looking at this person, Rong Jinghe was speechless for a moment, then raised his hand to make a zipper around his mouth: "I shut up."

"Brother Chu, are you too biased?" Hong expressed dissatisfaction.

"The heart is always biased." Chu Qianze said confidently.

Perceiving Hong's sight, Rong Jinghe said directly: "Recognize it."

"Woooooo, Ye Zi, they both bully me together." Hong's facial features drooped down, and he asked the remaining Ye Lunzhen for comfort.

Hong looked left and right, and finally chose to grow mushrooms in the small corner.

Ye Lunzhen sighed, walked over to him, and patted her head.

Hongshun raised his head with strength and moved: "I knew that you were reluctant to bear me."

"Don't stay here, everyone else is watching, it's too embarrassing." After Ye Lunjuan finished speaking, she couldn't help laughing. This guy looks so funny.

"Okay, come here soon, we're ready to go back." Chu Qianze waved his hand.

Rong Jinghe has already packed everything.

Seeing this, Chu Qianze reached out. "Give me something."

"No, it's so light, I can." Rong Jinghe refused, and found that Chu Qianze took the backpack.

"Oh, Brother Chu, my bag is too heavy! I just finished my performance, I'm exhausted, I really can't pick it up!" Hong lay on the sofa and wailed.

Can the acting be more exaggerated?

"You can let Ye Zi help you carry it."

Hong: Why not follow the script!

Maybe Hong's expression was too happy, Rong Jinghe stretched out his hand: "I'll take it for you."

Feeling Chu Qianze's kind gaze, Hong quickly waved his hand: "Let's say goodbye, I now feel that this bag is very light. You can lift it with one hand, Brother Jing, you can take it for us. A glass of water."

Speaking, with his hands, the backpack slid out of an arc, and the whole came to him. "Let's go, the performance is over, go back!"

On the second day, after receiving their rankings, everyone was taken to today's event venue.

"Good morning, everyone, how did you sleep last night? I'm glad today, I'll be the host~" The singer held the microphone in his hand and spoke like a rap.

"Hello Mr. Geshu!"

"The time is tight and the pressure is growing. In order to ease the atmosphere and mobilize everyone's enthusiasm, we have specially made reforms to provide everyone with a big challenge!"

"Have you seen the board on the high platform at the end, it is the track of this event, whoever arrives first can choose the song first. How is it, isn't it exciting? I'm already excited It's gone!"

"In order to prevent accidents such as sports sprains and cramps, I will now give everyone ten minutes to prepare for the activities. When the password is called out, everyone can choose the entrance to enter." Ge Chen gave a hint.

Chu Qianze glanced at the six entrances in front of him and asked Rong Jinghe next to him: "Which song do you think is better?"

Rong Jinghe was moving his wrists and ankles. Hearing this, he did not hesitate: "The Reverse Traveler."

I want to go.

"Because of the difficulty?" Chu Qianze shook his arm.

"On the one hand, I've heard the song, it's enough to burn and explode, especially in the scene, if you perform well, you can turn the whole audience." The conversation stopped, Rong Jinghe Bend over to stretch.

This person is really powerful, and it seems that he is ready to rush.

Chu Qianze did not say if he needed help, but pressed his arm back: "See you at the end."

"Of course." Rong Jinghe chuckled, raising his arms and moving his shoulders.

"Are you ready everyone? Now it's time to prepare!" At some point, Ge Chen was already standing on the small high platform beside him.

"It starts everyone, listen to my whistle!"

The sharp sound pierced the sky, provoking the nearby sparrows to fly out of the trees.

The trainees rushed forward when they heard the sound.

"Let it go, let it go, let the water scald!"

Chu Qianze shouted, took the lead, and directly chose the nearest third entrance.

Walk in and you will see a single-plank bridge.

He walked over the single-plank bridge in a few steps, reached out and climbed on the chain, pulled the plank over, stepped on the plank and slid over like a swing, and when he was about to reach the opposite bank, he jumped in small steps and rushed over. Pass the first pass.

Easier than expected.

"Don't squeeze me, brother!"

"Hey, hey, be careful, it's going to fall, it's going to fall!"

"Who pulled me!"

With a plop, two people fell from the single-plank bridge.

"The person who fell, has to go back to the starting point." The staff reminded.

"Want to go back? No way!" The fallen student wailed.

Looking back at several people, Chu Qianze waved: "Everyone, come on!"

Hatred effect is full.

Trampolines, giant slides, fast ships...

After stepping on the small car and turning from the air, Chu Qianze grabbed the rope and climbed to the high platform.

"Congratulations to our first top member!" Ge Xian was about to say, let Chu Qianze come to get the song brand, but found that he had already got it, and no one needed to remind him at all.

Aware of Ge Chen's gaze, Chu Qianze looked down at the sign in his hand, and there was no problem.

"Did I get it early?"

"Yes, you have to wait for me to finish speaking, and then take it." The tone was a little helpless.

Then, going back to where I started at the summit means I'm ready.

Ge Xun couldn't help laughing, her hands trembling a little while holding back her laughter. "Our first member is here, he is Chu Qianze! Now let's choose the songs you want for the show!"

"The song I chose is "Reverse Traveler"." Chu Qianze picked up the sign, let the camera take a close-up, and hung it on his waist.

"Well done, go and rest next to me." Gesao patted Chu Qianze's shoulder and continued to stand on the stage, waiting for the arrival of the next member.

Smile and look.

After a while, Ge Xun felt that his expression was going to be stiff, and then he saw the second person running over from a distance.

"Someone is coming, who will it be? Welcome our second student, Rong Jinghe!"

Ge Xun shouted, and saw Rong Jinghe rushing directly to the panel and took off the "Reverse Traveler" sign.

Are today’s young people so impatient?

Supporting his knees, he took a few deep breaths and let himself breathe more evenly. Rong Jinghe raised his head, and then saw Ge Chen looking at him with a complicated expression.

?

Rong Jinghe was a little strange. He glanced at Chu Qianze, but saw that he was smiling very happily.

"Come on, let me do the action of taking off the sign again with me." Song said.

So it was.

"I'm too anxious." Rong Jinghe walked back to the panel and put the sign back.

Repeat the action just now, and then walk to Chu Qianze's side.

"It was you first."

"Awesome?" Chu Qianze snapped his tongue casually.

"When I reached two-thirds of the way and saw someone walking up the high platform, I thought it was you." Rong Jinghe sat on the chair next to him and let himself rest for a while.

"You're not bad." Chu Qianze praised back.

You praise me, I praise it back, so as to be sustainable.

When the third person came up, Ge Xian was ready and asked him to choose a song. This made the trainees who were about to talk and had a rest session bewildered.

It started to get together later, and more people came.

Hong and Ye Lunju did not join Chu Qianze and the others, but chose another song because they felt that style was more suitable for them.

The last person completes the pass, and the song selection is over.

"These are the songs you will perform at the next concert. The songs are for everyone, but the choreography and song adaptation are all done by yourself."

"What? Do you want to choreograph and change the music yourself?"

"I never did that."

"Me too..."

Geyang listened to these answers and kept the teacher's smile: "There may be some students who have never been exposed to this kind of thing before, so, take it as a start, in fact, it is not that difficult to do. Of course. , if you have any questions, please feel free to ask the tutor for help, we will be happy to help you.”

"First of all, we will only tell you the feasibility of the method, and how to choose it depends on you personally."

"Okay, now is free time, everyone can play. A rare opportunity~"

The forward pace stopped, and as expected, Rong Jinghe continued to move forward. With a little helplessness on his face, he grabbed the person before they hit him. "Going out of your mind should be divided into occasions, anyway, look at the road."

Rong Jinghe came back to his senses, "Where are we going now?"

I don't know where Hong and Ye Lunzhen went.

Rong Jinghe: "Otherwise, go over there?"

Following Rong Jinghe's discovery, he looked over, "Are you sure?"

"Does it look like a joke?" Rong Jinghe asked rhetorically.

Opening the door and climbing up the revolving escalator, Rong Jinghe stopped walking upstairs.

Chu Qianze walked in front, looking down at the people lying on the escalator, "This is only half, who said to come here just now? Hurry up, it's almost there! "

"You...contradictory." Rong Jinghe took a breath and continued to climb up. This is higher than expected, and the escalator is very narrow, which always makes people feel like they have walked for a long time.

"It feels good."

Rong Jinghe followed him up, lowered his head and looked down, vaguely seeing his own reflection on the glass. It's like standing in the air, it's amazing.

The two came to the window. At this time, the sun was shining in, and the light and shadow were refracted on the glass.

The fly in the ointment is...

"Do you feel a little hot, especially near the outside." Chu Qianze fanned the air with his hand.

"A little." Rong Jinghe wiped the sweat from the tip of his nose.

"Just take a look, let's go down." Chu Qianze said.

Sure enough, he prefers the bed in the dormitory more than these fancy things, it's cool anyway.

"Brother Chu Jing, what are you doing up there?"

Hearing the voice, Chu Qianze looked down, and directly Hong and Ye Lunzhen were raising their heads and waving towards him.

"Fun?"

"It's fun, come up too!" Chu Qianze shouted.

"Brother Chu, you must be kidding me, I don't believe it!" Hong shouted.

"Brother Jing also said it was fun!" Chu Qianze shouted.

Rong Jinghe twitched the corner of his mouth, facing Chu Qianze's smile.

With a sigh, he echoed: "That's right!"

"Then we're coming up too!" Hong pulled Ye Lunjuan and looked into it.

"Come inside." Chu Qianze pulled people inside, away from the sun and embraced the shade.

Choose any pillar and sit down against it.

"Is that right here? Wow, glass plank road!" Hong rushed up and ran directly on it.

Ye Lunzhen was a little cowardly, and stepped forward slowly, and then stood up, but he always felt that something was strange, and he was not very at ease.

After playing around for a while, Hong prepared to pull a few people down together and go through all the other facilities.

"You guys go, we'll stay here. I'm too lazy to run." Chu Qianze bent his legs and hit him.

"When the time comes, we will go back by ourselves." Rong Jinghe didn't want to move.

"Okay, Ye Zi, let's go!" Hong took the people away and disappeared, and even the photographer rushed down.

"Where does the energy come from?" Chu Qianze laughed and leaned against Rong Jinghe, "I will sleep, call me when the time comes."

Rong Jinghe responded, and after a while, he felt that the breathing of the person next to him was shallower. Nothing, he simply continued to think about the adaptation of the song.

This song is very classic. He had watched it many times at the scene, so he clearly understood that it can be very explosive when sung well. The difficulty of adapting it now is that it is too classic. The original version is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and difficult to surpass, which makes the adaptation extremely difficult.

How to keep the original Advantage Core while giving it a whole new meaning.

Rong Jinghe lowered his head and slowly drew notes on the glass with his fingers, and beside him, Chu Qianze fell asleep leaning on the pillar. Interrupting, but inexplicably self-contained, making people feel unable to get involved.

The photographer next to him, after fixing the camera, also sat next to him to rest. I have to say, compared to other trainees playing around, these two are really worry-free. There is no need for a lot of activity, and you don't need to spend much effort to capture the moment, both of them are very photogenic, and every frame they have together can be frozen into a photo.

Coming back to her senses, Rong Jinghe looked out, pointed at his wrist to the photographer, and asked the time.

After seeing each other's gestures clearly, I also know that it is time to go down. He was about to call Chu Qianze up, but just after he pushed it down, the other party opened his eyes.

"Are you going back?" Chu Qianze stretched out his arms, looking somewhat contented.

"Yes." Rong Jinghe stood up, patted his clothes, and arranged his hem.

"Let's go then."

After finishing the shooting of the outdoor activities, everyone entered the emergency retreat stage and began to fight with the song at hand.

"How do I change this? I grew up listening to the original song, and now when I look at the lyrics, the tune is in my mind. I can't change it!"

"Me too, the original is too poisonous!"

He formed a circle with his teammates, watching everyone who was thinking about dying, Chu Qianze set his eyes on Rong Jinghe.

"I think you've been thinking about it for a night, have you got any results?"

Rong Jinghe took out the sheet music in his hand: "I just have a general idea, and we need everyone to come up with ideas."

Feeling that this was not intuitive enough, he brought the guitar prepared earlier in the morning: "I'll play it again, everyone can talk about their feelings."

After finishing playing, after listening to everyone's thoughts, Rong Jinghe made some improvements.

"Actually, you can add a rap here. The combination of singing and rap will probably have a different reaction." Chu Qianze suggested.

"This one works!"

On the other side, Hong lay on his back on the floor, shouting Do RUAI Mi.

"I'm crazy for singing, I'm crazy for dancing, my mind is empty, I can't think of anything~"

Seeing Hong paddling over there, Ye Lunjue hit his arm with a roll of paper: "Hurry up and sit up and keep thinking!"

"I can't think of it~" Hong hummed twice, sat up, his face full of pain: "It's hard, it's too hard."

"We find it difficult, and others find it difficult, as long as we pass this level, we will definitely improve a lot!" Ye Lunzhen cheered.

"Are you sure..." Hong Xiang pouted to the side, referring to the training room next door.

"A mouth cramp?"

"I mean, Brother Chu and the others are sure not to worry about it. With Brother Jing in the adaptation, the choreography is easier. Brother Chu has two tops, not to mention a few dancers." Hong stood up, "It's decided!"

Facing the surprised eyes of his teammates, he said righteously: "For honor, I'm going to investigate the enemy's intelligence."

"I'm going, don't be reluctant, I want to go far!"

Hong stepped on the rhythm and came to the opposite practice room. Just as he wanted to brew his emotions again, the door opened from the inside.

Chu Qianze looked at Hong outside the door and glanced at the opposite training room: "Wrong way, dear."

Speaking, ready to close.

"Don't, Brother Chu, I did not go wrong!" Hong quickly stretched out his feet and pressed against the door frame.

I was thinking about how to speak when I heard the sound of the guitar coming from the house.

"Have you started arranging?"

"How could it be, am I that kind of person!" Hong Yang laughed and took a few steps back to the door of his practice room: "I went to the wrong door, I retreated, Chu Brother, come on in the game!"

Laughing, Chu Qianze went out and bought a few bottles of water.

At the end of the song, Rong Jinghe bit his lips lightly, feeling that he was almost there.

"How is it?" Chu Qianze came to sit beside him and passed the water in his hand.

"Proceed slowly." Rong Jinghe stared at the score, still uninspired.

"It's okay, take your time." Chu Qianze gulped to himself: "By the way, do you know who I ran into just now?"

"Hong?"

"It all knows."

"I heard his voice." Rong Jinghe took his eyes back and put it on Chu Qianze: "Come to spy on the information?"

"Probably."

"It's like what he would do." Rong Jinghe laughed softly, suddenly thinking of something, his eyes lit up, "How about adding a whistle to me at the beginning?"

"Whistle?"

"It's like this," Rong Jinghe blew a few times as his fingers ran across the strings. After the end, Chu Qianze was smirking, and his face became hot. "I know I'm not very good at whistling, you can do it!"

The whistle blows, as if you were going to die when you followed.

"Okay, I understand, I understand." Chu Qianze wanted to laugh, and then turned it into a serious cough. "I probably understand what you're trying to convey. You can play a paragraph now."

The wrist rested on the cheek, Rong Jinghe adjusted his mood and played the adapted accompaniment.

The clear whistle sounded, echoing the guitar sound, giving people a bright feeling.

"Does it feel better?" Chu Qianze asked, looking at a few teammates and getting one vote.

Rong Jinghe pouted, and had to admit that Chu Qianze whistled a little better than himself.

The arrangement ended in two days, and it was their turn for the instructor to answer questions.

Perform your own program roughly, and several people stand in a row, waiting for the instructor's evaluation.

Geyang looked down at the lyrics and said, "I read it, in addition to re-arranging and changing the lyrics, you added a whistle in the front, rap and singing in the middle, basically the whole The style of the song has changed."

Rong Jinghe nodded, although he felt that his arrangement was very successful, but art itself is subjective and there is no established standard. As the instructor said, he changed this song, and basically can't hear the original song.

"Very good, this is the song I'd like to buy a ticket to listen to, looking forward to your concert."

Looking at Yu Henry, he pondered for a moment and smiled at the students standing side by side.

"Our answer is, yes, it's time to start choreographing."

Rong Jinghe bowed slightly. "Thank you teacher."

As soon as these words came out, it was obvious that the students in the team were relieved.

"I said, such a good arrangement can definitely be successful!" said one person.

"The following is the dance adaptation, and then participate in the show!"

"Come on!"

Dance arrangement...

Rong Jinghe looked at Chu Qianze: "I'll leave it to you."

"Small things~" Chu Qianze raised his eyebrows.

The arrangement is passed, and the dance arrangement begins. This is Chu Qianze's home.

"According to my thoughts, it is like this." Chu Qianze asked everyone to stand in line and start to tell the action.

"Do you think there is any problem?" After he finished speaking, he turned his attention to everyone, "I think it's too difficult, don't be shy, tell me, I'll make it easier for you If you think you can challenge a higher level, let me know and adjust as usual. It’s better to say it in advance, so that everyone can cooperate. Considering the overall coordination, only when everyone gives full play to their own strength, can the show be perfectly performed. ."

"Familiarize yourself with your movements today, give your feedback before 12 noon tomorrow, and then focus on revisions, okay?"

Listening to everyone's response, Chu Qianze nodded, "Start training now."

"Wrong action."

"It could be more forceful."

He clapped his hands forward: "It's almost time, everyone will take a break."

…

Wuya rested her chin with her hands, and said in a serious tone: "This dance is very good, and it has reached a level that can be performed in public. The question now is, can you make sure that the performance will not be unexpected?"

It is very cooperative, if someone makes a mistake, the effect will be greatly reduced.

"We try our best." Chu Qianze said.

Wuya nodded, according to the previous standard, there is absolutely no problem with dancing. As for the state during the performance, that is not within the scope of the instructor's review.

Press the pass button, and the corner of the dancer's mouth raises an arc: "Come on in the final."

"Thank you, mentor." Chu Qianze bowed.

According to the regulations, the trainees took a plane to