Chapter 64: | 【64】 One more

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When she said this, her eyes were warm and bright, and her voice was soft, as if she was carefully guarding some treasure.
Cen Feng suddenly remembered the game video he saw on the computer a long time ago. The girl said to the camera, "Thank you for my light."
That's similar.
At that time, the little girl had grown up, like a quietly blooming rose, wrapped in fragrance and voluptuous, but for so many years, his eyes have remained unchanged as before.
He seemed to realize something.
But I can't believe it.
So at the next moment, he concealed the sudden throb of the heart and denied everything.
Cen Feng turned his gaze to the other side and whispered: "Thank you, but don't give it away in the future, I don't lack anything."
Xu Zhexing nodded and put the presents on the table back into the trolley with ease, and said happily, "Brother, I will ask the staff to help you return the gifts to the dormitory. Right! "
After talking about it, I thought of it and handed it out to the massager in the cart: "This can be taken. Press it when you rest. Don't leave any muscle injuries."
Cen Feng reached over to take it and nodded.
Xu Zhaixing cheerfully waved a small hand with him: "Brother goodbye!"
He smiled: "Well, see you next time."
Xu Dixing thought of something, and quickly asked: "Yes, brother, your first stage performance will be in a few days, do you have any requirements for modeling clothes?"
There is a great momentum of "what do you have to ask me to satisfy you".
Cen Feng smiled and leaned his head and asked: "You are responsible for my style?"
Xu Jiexing was a little embarrassed, and nodded shyly with his eyes closed, whispering: "Uh ~"
His voice is kind of unconsciously gentle: "Then you just arrange it, I believe in your major."
Xu Jiexing was encouraged by Aidou to brighten his eyes: "Good!"
Cen Feng nodded, stepped up and walked out, and when he reached the door, he looked back subconsciously. Xu Jiexing was still standing, looking at his back with big eyes reluctantly. When he saw him, he turned back quickly and waved his hands happily.
His heart quivered inexplicably, and he turned around and accelerated his pace.
When returning to the training room, the nine team members were lying on the ground in a row, still resting. When he walked to the door, he met Ying Xuze, who came over to walk. He rubbed his shoulders and put his back on his shoulders: "Brother Feng, I heard A Ran say you took the dance off?"
Cen Feng slapped his arm down and said, "Well," it was not too salty.
Ying Xuze has long been accustomed to his temperament, and he does n’t mind, just like Erha, he came over and shook his thumb at him: "Nice!" I heard that the dance in the group A next door was taught by a teacher. Bian Qidu only took half! "
Like Shi Ran, he likes to get started while talking, and drags Cen Feng ’s arm to shake it: "Brother Feng, I also want to have a group with you. We will have a group next time. Dance, okay? "
Cen Feng: "............"
Fu Xingyan just happened to bite a popsicle and passed by. Goose bumps shivered and Ying Xuze gave a white glance: "It's not a shame."
Ying Xuze and Fu Xingyan were together this time. After a few days, they got close to each other and were excited. "Xing Yan, come on, we stole Feng Brother into our group. Come and come, we stand alone. ! "
Shi Ran heard them talking at the door, and a carp got up and ran past, dragging Cen Feng into the classroom: "What should you do, Ying Xuze! You are not allowed to steal our captain! You go away!"
Ying Xuze: "?"
He pointed angrily at Shi Ran: "Well, you are an ungrateful guilty man, who used to be called Ozawa, now called Da Ming, and kicked me away with a new thigh! You have no heart!"
Shi Ran: "Slightly a little."
Fu Xing looked at them silently, threw a sentence of "childish", and walked coldly with a popsicle.
Ying Xuze has learned the dance of their group in the past few days. She did not rush back to practice. She followed Cen Feng to the front of the classroom and sat down. She asked Shi Ran: "How have you practiced? Has the movement been all right?" "
As soon as he mentioned this Shi Ran, he sullenly said, "This dance is too difficult." He glanced at Cen Feng apologetically, "We dragged down Feng Brother."
Cen Feng took off his hat and plucked the hair that was soaked in sweat and attached to his forehead: "Nothing."
He looked at the players who were still paralyzed and said quietly: "Get up and continue training."
Everyone got up and got up and stood up obediently. Cen Feng taught while jumping, not only staring at their movements, but also their movements.
Ying Xuze sat in front for a long time and gave a pertinent evaluation: "A king carries nine bronzes."
He had heard about it before, and now that he saw Cen Feng dancing, he knew how strong he was. Every movement is absolutely not sloppy, beautiful and simple. The balance and coordination is the best he has mastered so many years.
This is the true level of seven years of practice.
Ying Xuze suddenly realized that if Cen Feng wanted to fight for C, there would be nothing for him.
When he dances, your eyes cannot move away from him at all. This is someone who is born on stage.
But realizing this, his mood was quite peaceful, not much unwillingness and loss, his skills were not as good as others, he was admired, and he even had a sense of worship.
Humming Fengfeng jumped really well, and he will never chase after another whirlpool Naruto straw hat Luffy, is it not good to chase real people? There can also be intimate contact.
Ying Xuze thought so, and when Cen Feng sat down to rest and drink water, he reached out and touched his abs.
Cen Feng: "?" He almost choked, turned his head and stared at Ying Xuze without expression, saying one by one: "What are you doing?"
What should I do? What do I do? Xu? I did n’t mean to be a curse of admiration. Ze: "... I have bigger abdominal muscles than one of us."
He was stared by Cen Feng's indifferent eyes, and he tentatively asked, "Do you want to touch me too?"
Cen Feng: "... No."
Ying Xuze was still a bit disappointed: "Really don't touch it?"
Cen Feng: "............"
He unscrewed a new bottle of beverage and blocked his mouth.
In the afternoon, Shi Lin came to the training room as a vocal instructor to give targeted guidance to the trainees. He first went to the A group where Bian Qi was. The members of the A group were powerful and performed very well. Although the last difficult treble still had some flaws, it improved a lot after his guidance, as long as you practice more.
On the way to Group B, I couldn't help worrying.
Group B is the level of class F overall, and the most difficult song to pick. The only one in class B is Shi Ran and a rapper. Although it is known that Cen Feng has hidden his strength before, in fact, the dance is good, but the time comes to him. The vocal does not look forward to it.
When I walked into the classroom, I saw Cen Feng crouching in front of Shi Ran, tapping his hand to correct the rhythm and connection of his English rap.
Just when I sang the phrase "Theworldneedstoscreamtowakeup", Shi Ran didn't sing well. Cen Feng demonstrated it to him. When he sang rap, his voice was low and thick, and the grain was clear. I heard that the rap level was not low.
It was the first time when Shi Lin heard him rap. It was a little unexpected, but the trainees in the classroom had found him and stood up to say hello.
Cen Feng whispered to Shi Ran: "I will practice later."
Then get up and stand.
Shi Lin walked to the front of the stage and asked with a smile: "How are the songs doing?"
Everyone talked, sitting next to the keyboard: "Come and sing once, I listen to it." He opened the score and asked, "Who is responsible for the last high note?"
Everyone was excitedly pointing at Cen Feng. Cen Feng said softly: "It's me."
Shi Lin looked at him unexpectedly.
He had a very bad impression of Cen Feng in the first issue. He also heard him sing. I wonder if it was because he deliberately lowered his voice. Shi Lin always thought he could only sing bass.
That treble is not a simple high octave, but also a test of singing skills and skills.
He tried the keys and said nothing: "Well, let's get started."
Everyone started singing along with his accompaniment. Each part of Cen Feng is divided according to the individual characteristics of the team members, and has been guided sentence by sentence for so many days, whether it is a separate part or a chorus, there is not much problem.
It was much better than he expected.
It was only that he found that Cen Feng had never sung alone. He chorused all the way through to the last sentence, with a note. His clear voice resounded like an empty valley, and he easily reached the high octave.
When the last sound of the time didn't fall, he was completely shocked by his voice.
With such a clean and clear voice, I was born to eat vocal rice bowl. And just heard his bass rap just now, his span is extremely large, when the rough calculation, he has at least 13 scales.
Shi Lin looked at the young boy with an indifferent look on the opposite side.
The prejudice in my heart has completely disappeared, and some are just regrets and puzzles. Why give up such a good talent?
The players were not the first to listen, but they were still amazed by the captain and clapped excitedly. Shi Lin paused for a while before saying: "Cen Feng, you sing very well, basically vocal professional level. I apologize for saying that you have lived up to seven years of practice."
He is still indifferent, only polite: "No, it doesn't matter, thank you teacher."
Shi Lin smiled: "There is basically no big problem with the vocal chorus part of your group, but Zhou Mingyu's single part is out of tune, come and sing with me."
Zhou Mingyu was named individually, a little embarrassed, and began to follow Shi Lin to correct it sentence by sentence.
It was almost evening before leaving, everyone went to dinner together, and then went back to the classroom for rehearsal.
As the time passed, the distance between the performance and the performance was getting closer and closer. The rehearsal of the trainees also entered an intense stage, and the instructors began to accept the results from group to group.
The two groups playing against each other perform in the same classroom, allowing the instructors to have a more intuitive and clear contrast.
The "Scream" group is basically the group with the most disparity in strength among all the team battles. A top class student who is all in class AB, and the whole is in the level of class F. The instructors actually have a heart before the acceptance.
Group A jumped first, and Bian Qi was unexpectedly C. His personal comprehensive strength is very strong and one of the most outstanding. Although his personal color is too strong, the center of gravity of the entire team is on him, but the overall performance of Group A Still very complete and smooth.
Although Group B has rehearsed for so many days and remembered the movements, it is not good at all. It jumps out of the ground. The coordination, continuity and explosiveness are not as good as Group A. The only amazing thing is Cen Feng. Too.
He did n’t draw anymore this time. Although there were very few parts allocated to him and the station was always on the last side, the part of his turn was completed meticulously, especially the high pitch, which surprised all the scene. Everyone's eyes widened.
But his part is too few, and the performance is not good enough to let everyone focus on him, so as to enhance the overall viewing of Group B.
After the performance of Group B, Ning Sile immediately frowned and asked: "I want to know, how is the C position selected? Who is the part? Why do you put Cen Feng in the most obscure position?"
Everyone looked at each other and did not dare to speak, Cen Feng raised his head and said quietly: "I have."
Ning Sile was taken aback for a moment, thinking of his previous remarks, it was clear.
The tutors did not speak, Shi Ran was a little panicked, hesitantly said: "It's still too late to change the C position, in fact, I also think ..."
He didn't finish the speech and was interrupted by Cen Feng: "No, you are doing very well." He looked at the teammates who were somewhat sullen. He no longer smiled miserably. He tickled the corner of his lower lip and said softly: "Now The overall enjoyment of this arrangement is very average, everyone has their own position and performance, trust me, this is very good. "
Everyone understood what he meant.
If he stands in position C, with his performance, the focus of the audience must be on him alone, who will notice them? I am afraid that it is only the background and the dancers.
He certainly has personal wishes that he doesn't want to perform in, but in any case, he did sacrifice himself and fulfilled everyone.
The players looked at him with red eyes.
At this point, the instructor is not good to say anything, just comment: "Compared with Group A, your position is not coherent enough, and the movements are not tidy enough, let's hurry up and continue rehearsing. Especially Zhou Mingyu."
Zhou Mingyu was named again and was shocked.
Ning Sile said: "You are the shortcoming of this team. Just a few mistakes were caused by you. You need to work harder."
Zhou Mingyu nodded again and again.
After the acceptance was over, as soon as the tutor left, the team members returned to their classrooms to continue rehearsing. Group B also really felt the gap with Group A today, and could not wait to start training as soon as they arrived in the classroom.
It wasn't until the early morning that I practiced and left in a scattered manner. Zhou Mingyu was already sleepy, and I packed up and prepared to go back to the dormitory. Cen Feng stopped him: "Practice for another two hours."
Zhou Mingyu's facial features wrinkled up: "No, I'm so tired."
Seeing that Shi Ran had reached the door, he quickly trot and followed, intending to leave together.
Cen Feng said coldly: "Shi Ran, close the door."
Shi Ran now only he did not follow, immediately went out to close the door and pulled the door handle, grimacing at Zhou Mingyu outside.
Zhou Mingyu was almost mad, pulled it twice and didn't pull it away, lying on the ground like Lai: "Then I will sleep here! Anyway, I won't practice!"
He closed his eyes for a long time, did not hear Cen Feng's voice, quietly opened one eye and looked sideways. Cen Feng was still sitting on the spot, said with his eyes droopingly, "Get up after rest enough."
He was a little discouraged and sullenly said, "I shouldn't be here."
Cen Feng glanced at him: "But you are here." He said: "It doesn't matter how you are, but you can't involve others. This time it is a group match. Your performance may determine the final stay of the team members. We can't Because you influence the lives of others. "
Zhou Mingyu licked his dry lips and got up a few seconds later, shouting, "Come on!"