Chapter 10: Of course, a competition is only interesting if all means are used.

Chapter 10: Of course, a competition is only interesting if all means are used.

Chapter 10: Of course, a competition is only interesting if all means are used.

After the disbandment, everyone followed the staff's guidance to the practice building.

There are only eight people in Class A, and they have their own practice room, which is very spacious.

After a brief self-introduction and a few words, everyone put on headphones and started copying the dance moves by following the video.

The training lasted until the early morning, and except for a break at dinner time, Ning Luo hardly had any rest.

The training progress of Cai Xukun, Zhu Zhengting and others put him under great pressure.

For most of the day, except for him and Chen Linong, the others were obviously very accustomed to this fast pace, and their dancing skills were also very good. Almost all of them could follow the music and perform smoothly.

At one o'clock in the morning, Yuehua and several people from Rubber Entertainment left together.

Chen Linong glanced at Ning Luo who was still practicing hard, curled his lips, and followed him.

There were three people left in the practice room.

At two o'clock in the morning, Cai Xukun, who was able to jump down smoothly, walked to the wall, drank water, and silently observed Ning Luo's practice progress.

The dance was fairly smooth, but the movements were noticeably stiff, lacking that natural, flowing beauty, not to mention personal style.

At this rate of progress, even if Ning Luo was given another three days, he would not be able to achieve the results he had achieved in just half a day.

Cai Xukun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Ning Luo's appearance, singing skills and creative ability did give him a strong sense of oppression.

The stunning glimpse he had last night even made him a little insomniac. He tossed and turned for more than an hour before he fell asleep.

Now it seems that he was worrying too much.

Ning Luo is very strong, but he also has obvious shortcomings, his dancing skills are not outstanding enough.

As for singing skills, unless Ning Luo is so strong that he can crush them after they have adjusted their voices with just the few lyrics assigned to him, otherwise, that's just so-so.

And this program will not give them too many opportunities to demonstrate their creative abilities.

In other words, the only thing Ning Luo can rely on is his appearance.

He really didn't believe that Ning Luo could surpass himself with just his face, even though he had a base of 200 million Weibo fans.

Unless this guy has a cheat!
As a staunch materialist, he didn't believe it!
So, the advantage is mine!

After giving himself a shot of encouragement, Cai Xukun left with Wang Ziyi, who was also preparing to retreat.

There was only one person left in the practice room.

At four o'clock in the morning, Ning Luo supported his knees with his hands and gasped for breath. Big beads of sweat dripped down his cheeks and along the ends of his hair to the ground.

His mind can still maintain an excited state, but his body is telling him that enough is enough.

Ning Luo rationally stopped the mechanical physical exercise and switched to the fancy state very skillfully.

This was also what Zhang Ruonan taught him personally.

Ning Luo's mind raced, his legs went limp, and he sat down on the ground. He turned his head to look at his slightly disheveled self in the wall mirror, and while smiling bitterly, he seemed to inadvertently show his best side profile to the camera, and finally he lay down in the middle of the practice room.

He looked like a man who was exhausted and couldn't even stand up, so he had to give up practicing. This was an inspirational image.

After lying down for a few minutes, Ning Luo supported himself on the ground and stood up with difficulty. He walked to the wall, took a bottle of vitamin water and drank most of it. He let out a long sigh, and then held the bottle and studied it for a long time.

I don’t know if the brand will see it.

Ning Luo stretched his body and seemed to have just discovered an electronic keyboard in the corner. He walked over with interest and casually tapped a few keys, producing crisp and pleasant sounds.

It's a pity that he doesn't know how to do it, and he missed a great opportunity to get some screen time.

The only instrument he knows how to play is guitar because it's cheap.

After completing a smooth performance with a beginning and an end, Ning Luo turned off the lights and left the practice room.

Although I don’t know whether his performance will be edited into the main film by the program crew, as long as he performs enough, there will always be a chance.

The cold wind tonight is as biting as yesterday, but Ning Luo doesn't feel cold at all.

Because he was wearing a down jacket.

...At eight o'clock the next morning, Ning Luo finished washing up, ate some bread to fill his stomach, and rushed to the practice room.

Cai Xukun, who came back two hours earlier than Ning Luo last night, was still eating breakfast slowly and didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

He has his own schedule and can't let Ning Luo disrupt his practice rhythm.

The other two roommates were not as calm as he was. Looking at Ning Luo's hurriedly leaving back, they couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency in their hearts.

After finishing their meal with a few bites of chopsticks and hurriedly putting on makeup, the two sat on the bed and began to daydream, without much communication between them.

It was not until half past eight that the red light of the camera in the corner lit up, and the dormitory building seemed to wake up and gradually became lively.

The dormitory next door started dancing with ghosts howling and screaming again.

Zhou Rui put on the mask skillfully and chatted and joked with Cai Xukun enthusiastically. Another roommate, Qian Zhenghao, also interjected from time to time, and they were as intimate as male best friends.

Everyone has their own agenda.

On the other side, in the empty Class A practice room, Ning Luo had already stretched out his body, put on headphones and continued practicing.

If time was not so tight and his ambitions were not so big, Ning Luo's best choice would have been to do the same as them and perform brotherhood in the dormitory and steal the spotlight.

It's just stupid practice here, with no show effect at all, and it's almost impossible to be edited into the main film.

At around nine o'clock, the other trainees from Class A walked into the practice room one after another.

Ning Luo nodded and greeted them without stopping her dancing moves.

Everyone nodded politely in response, except for a trainee named Ding Zeren, who just glanced at him, pouted unhappily, and turned around to continue chatting with Zhu Zhengting.

Ning Luo didn't care much.

Although I don't know how I offended the other party, I think it's just because my performance on the first stage was too good.

He is jealous of his own talent.

After glancing at him, Ning Luo silently added another sentence.

He is definitely still jealous of his looks.

Today, he practiced until four in the morning as well. Ning Luo dragged his tired body back to the dormitory. He was too lazy to change into pajamas. As soon as his head touched the pillow, he fell into deep consciousness.

The next day, Ning Luo maintained the same rhythm.

He could clearly feel that the muscle memory in his body was gradually forming.

Although he has not reached the level of Cai Xukun who has mastered the skills and can even dance in his own style, according to his observation, he is already on par with Ding Zeren, a trainee with an upper-middle level of ability.

Ning Luo was quite satisfied with himself.

He had not expected to be able to elevate his dancing skills to an extraordinary level in such a short period of time.

Unless someone has a love collision with him, and happens to be good at dancing.

An exquisite face appeared in his mind.

Ning Luo shook his head vigorously.

What are you thinking? Even if it's love at first sight, it wouldn't happen this quickly.

Back then, it took Zhang Ruonan more than a month to sleep with him.

In this regard, Ning Luo is still very conservative.

Moreover, Zhang Ruonan can be a "singer", so God knows what kind of person she is.

What Ning Luo needs to do next is to maximize his singing advantage and cover up his disadvantage in dancing.

It would be better to think of a way to increase the intensity for others and disrupt their practice progress.

Of course, a competition is only interesting if all means are used.

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(End of this chapter)