Chapter 11: Innocence is pretended, suspicion is real

Chapter 11: Innocence is pretended, suspicion is real

Chapter 11: Innocence is pretended, suspicion is real

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Li Ronghao came to give them their first vocal lesson.

After a few pleasantries, Li Ronghao didn't waste any more time and asked them to come forward one by one to sing the theme song.

Ning Luo's mind moved, and he immediately raised his hand and volunteered to fight.

Li Ronghao's small eyes, as big as green beans, suddenly lit up and signaled him to start his performance.

Under the strange looks from the others, Ning Luo looked at the lyrics list and took a deep breath.

The lyrics and music of this song are not very interesting. It is a standard Peninsula-style brainless dance music, but it does not prevent Ning Luo from showing off his skills at all.

He was prepared to exert 120% of his strength to give them a little spiritual pollution.

"Hey, I'll get closer to you in the next second

The dream is ready"

……

The clear and ethereal voice slowly flowed out, piercing everyone's eardrums and forcibly controlling the trainees' brains.

Ning Luo's voice was sometimes high-pitched and passionate, sometimes low and gentle. Every note was grasped accurately, and every transition was handled just right.

The high notes are as bright and stunning as a meteor streaking through the night sky;
The bass part is like a bottomless lake, mellow and steady.

The more they listened, the more pressure they felt.

With their limited professional knowledge, they can only evaluate it in one word.

perfect!

but!

Is it worth it to use so many techniques for such a crappy dance song?

You are showing off here! !

After the singing ended, Li Ronghao stood up and applauded him loudly, his face full of appreciation.

The others cursed in their hearts, but they had to force themselves to smile and applaud.

"great!"

“Bravo not meat~”

"So cool, it makes my scalp tingle!"

After they finished praising Ning Luo, Li Ronghao praised him again from beginning to end from a professional perspective.

"Really, I feel like there's nothing I can teach you. When it comes to singing, you're better than many professional singers."

Ning Luo had a shy smile on his face and waved his hands hastily, "No, no, I am far behind my predecessors, and I still have a lot to learn."

Li Ronghao looked at the young man in front of him with admiration, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the young are formidable.

Although he didn't know how far Ning Luo could go in this show, he had a strong feeling that this young man's name would definitely appear in the future entertainment industry.

And this future is not too far away.

After Ning Luo finished his performance, the other seven trainees from Class A looked at each other, and no one took the initiative to step forward.

If he insisted on going forward at this moment, he would definitely be crushed to pieces by Ning Luo's god-level performance.

They are still very confident about their singing skills.

It's okay to bully the toy car players in Class D and Class F who are just passing the time, but compared with the mud truck-level players like Ning Luo.

emmmmmmm
Perhaps I can only fight it in dreams.

It has to be a sweet dream.

What's more, in the past two days, most of their energy was focused on dancing and they hardly practiced singing.

Their long trainee career and the company’s courses have made them realize that in the domestic entertainment industry, for idols, dancing adds far more value than singing.

After all, singing can be done with the mic half on, or even off, but dancing cannot.

Li Ronghao understood their thoughts, but didn't care and just ordered one at random.

His time is limited, so he doesn't have time to play eye contact games with them.

Justn, who was called, took two steps forward, took a few deep breaths, and started singing.

Ning Luo, who had been observing everyone's expressions calmly, keenly noticed that Li Ronghao's brows were slightly wrinkled, while the expressions of the other trainees were gradually relaxing.

Perhaps justn noticed the change in Li Ronghao's expression, his voice became more and more tense, the rhythm became faster and faster, and finally he broke his voice.

Ning Luo gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

Sure enough, the strategy of striking first and gaining the upper hand, using one's own strengths to directly attack the opponent's weaknesses, occupying a high psychological position, and forcing the opponent to look up to one's own tactics is effective no matter where it is used.

This is what he realized during his repeated verbal disputes with Zhang Ruonan.

Taking the initiative and exerting their full strength not only put psychological pressure on other trainees in Class A, but also raised Li Ronghao's evaluation standards. Then, through Li Ronghao's reaction, they continued to suppress the trainees.

I don’t know how effective it will be, but it’s enough as long as it exists.

A little adds up to a lot.

He has always been very patient when it comes to foreplay.

As long as his black men are fast and ruthless enough, they will eventually break through the defenses and rush out.

After pointing out the areas where they needed improvement, Li Ronghao transferred to Class B to continue teaching.

The practice room fell into silence.

Instead of practicing, the group walked to the wall, sat together in groups of three or five, and chatted in low voices, because instructor Cheng Xiao would come to give them dance lessons soon.

Ning Luo walked aside alone, holding the lyrics sheet and reciting the lyrics silently, and inadvertently caught a pair of unfriendly eyes.

Looking at Ding Zeren who was staring at him with disgust, Ning Luo was calm inside, but he looked at him with a puzzled and innocent expression on his face.

Innocence is pretended, but doubt is real.

Is this a fool?

Doesn't he know that there are cameras filming in the practice room 24 hours a day?
Although I just did a little bit of it, it's not necessary to show it so nakedly in front of the camera.

With this mentality, Yuehua was confident in letting him participate in the show.

Most likely it's a supporting role.

Maybe you can take advantage of it?
As soon as the thought came to his mind, a clear reminder sound rang in Ning Luo's mind.

【Ding! 】

[Mission trigger: Defeat the Ding Ze people! By any means necessary!]

【Task Introduction：
There is no doubt that he is a fool.

But is there a possibility that the entertainment industry is full of such idiots? 】

Any means necessary?
Tsk tsk~
What he likes most is to do whatever it takes.

It would be even better if I could use my tongue.

Just when Ning Luo was daydreaming, the door of the practice room was pushed open from the outside, and then a bright little head poked in.

Everyone hurriedly stood up and greeted him.

Cheng Xiao was wearing a burgundy sportswear today. Her slightly curly long hair was tied into a ponytail behind her head, swaying gently with her steps. A few strands of scattered hair naturally hung on both sides of her cheeks, adding a touch of softness to her without losing her youthful vitality.

"Hello~"

Cheng Xiao waved at them as he walked, smiling sweetly. He glanced at Ning Luo casually, then immediately looked away.

"How's your practice going?"

"Fortunately."

"It's a little difficult."

Listening to everyone's responses, Cheng Xiao glanced at Ning Luo who was silent, and thought for a moment, "Why don't we dance together first and see how everyone is doing."

"it is good."

As the music started, the eight people divided into two rows and danced to the rhythm.

Cheng Xiao stood in front of the mirror, watching their movements intently, and occasionally giving instructions in a soft voice.

After dancing the whole dance twice, Cheng Xiao stopped them with a serious expression.

"To be honest, I don't feel that Class A is particularly good. They are not as good as Class B. Why don't some people remember the moves yet?"

As he spoke, Cheng Xiao shifted his gaze to Chen Linong, "You've never practiced dancing, have you?"

Chen Linong scratched his head as if a little embarrassed, "I practiced for two months..."

cross!
Seeing his weak and vulnerable behavior, Ning Luo pursed her lips hard to suppress the discomfort in her stomach.

That greasy and artificial smell that is unique to little boys is really too strong.

Even more aggressive than Cai Xukun’s “Oh~ what are you doing~” when he was preparing for the interview yesterday!

The corners of Cheng Xiao's rosy lips twitched slightly, and Ning Luo's sunny smile emerged in her mind in response. She then stole a glance at the person in front of her with the corner of her eye, and only then did she barely dispel the foul smell that made her physically uncomfortable.

Pooh!
If the director hadn’t asked me to do so, do you think I would have given you a good look?

After cursing a few times, Cheng Xiao forced out a helpless smile, "You have actually made quite fast progress, but it's still not enough. You are still a little behind others. Come on."

Afterwards, Cheng Xiao looked at Ning Luo again, the smile on his face unconsciously became sweeter, and his voice became much gentler.

　Dear godfathers, please collect it! Please recommend it! Please read it!! Orz~
　　

(End of this chapter)