After being sent to the group show by rich parents, I exploded
Chapter 133 Good art should be given to the audience, not sent away
Chapter 133 Good art should be given to the audience, not sent away
Not only was he not in a hurry, but he also watched the excitement and didn't mind the trouble, Dadi was beside him to help Chong Jingchen!
Lu Ruimo: "For the sake of our team's creative progress, you should follow the teacher, Song Song~"
"Anyway, if you can hide from the first day of junior high school, you won't be able to hide from the fifteenth day. If you can run away from a monk, you won't be able to run away from the temple. It's better to hand in your homework now than wait until tonight, and enjoy it early~"
Feng Yasong, who was stabbed in the back: "..."
To put it lightly, you are not the one who dares to embarrass himself in front of the entire online audience!
She rolled her eyes silently in her heart, although she really didn't want to let this dog man's scheme succeed, but who made her owe it?
The power of life and death of the whole group is in Zhong Jingchen's hands, it doesn't matter if she is promoted or eliminated, she can afford it.
Not necessarily others.
So after a silent confrontation with Chong Jingchen for a while, Feng Yasong finally lost to his own conscience.
She stood up with a face of reluctance, and said to herself, forget it, it's just a punishment homework, so hand it in early!
Anyway, if there are too many lice, it doesn't itch, and if there are too many debts, she doesn't have to worry about it. It's not once or twice that she loses face in front of the audience on the whole network.
whatever!
After doing enough mental construction, Feng Yasong straightened|chested and raised his head, slumped|slung|waist and raised|hips, imitating Tom's walking posture in "Tom and Jerry", and walked to the center of the classroom with steps that no relatives recognized.
Then he clenches his hand into a fist, puts it on his lips, and then pulls a standard smile that can reveal eight teeth, and says in a round and full voice: "Next, please enjoy the Yunnan folk song brought to you by Feng Yasong's trainees." : "Big to You | Hip | Squeeze"!"
Before the words were finished, Lu · Melon Eaters · Rui Mo applauded with dignity.
Qin Heran and Ke Lian followed closely behind.
In an instant, the atmosphere of the classroom was set off by them like a small offline concert.
And Zhong Jingchen, who was sitting on the sofa waiting to watch the fun: "..." Well, there is a sense of ceremony.
But what the hell is the name of this song?Is that what he thought?
Before he could figure out what a novel form of artistic expression this should be, Feng Yasong jumped up Ye Di on the spot.
While bouncing around, he sang while shaking his head: "Fake cigarettes, fake alcohol, fake friends ~ fake friends ~ fake love, fake tenderness ~"
"Coax me to your house ~ midnight ~ you drive me away ~"
Then it switched to a gentle female voice in a second, and even the body movements became soft and charming.
With a coquettish look on her face, she said, "It's not that I want to drive you away ~ drive you away ~ my husband will do it when he sees it~"
"You are so young and he is so big~ Beating you is like beating a dog~"
After singing, he didn't forget to blink one eye, and gave Zhong Jingchen a flamboyant wink.
The electricity was so severe that everyone in Chen was paralyzed.
The lyrics, the atmosphere.
Those who knew they were filming a talent show, but those who didn't know thought they were visiting some underground trade fair!
The melon-eaters in the live broadcast room were already bursting into laughter the moment she announced the title of the song.
[Hahahahahahaha!People can't!At least not! 】
[Is this the elegant art that the little princess of the wealthy family brought to us and spread in the upper class?Love love love! 】
【grace!It is so elegant!It feels like the goblet in my hand has suddenly turned into a Double Happiness enamel jar! 】
[Sure enough, in terms of chasing trends, the children of rich families are already far ahead of us! [狗头][狗头][狗头]]
[It's too hot, it's too hot!Seeing that my rheumatism is about to attack on the spot! 】
[Good art should be given to the audience, not sent away! 】
[Good art should go into the palace, not into the mourning hall! 】
【Good art should fascinate, not stun! 】
[Good art should be fascinating, not boring! 】
……
After listening to the whole song, Zhong Jingchen's face turned green.
His intuition told him that he would not be able to sleep again tonight.
Where did Feng Yasong collect so many messy songs?
Still brainwashing like this every time!
But his brain is extremely sensitive to the melody, as long as it is a song he has heard, he can probably remember the tune.
And it may be played in a loop in his brain anytime, anywhere, and he can't stop it even if he wants to!
So Feng Yasong's punishment homework has now been handed over, Chong Jingchen doesn't know if she has been punished.
Chong Jingchen only knows that if he continues to be brainwashed by her like this, he will be sent away sooner or later!
But he didn't want to cancel this punishment easily.
After all, apart from the training sessions and performances, the only way he can get in touch with her naturally is to press homework.
He didn't want to cut off contact with her until he saw her true face.
After applauding Feng Yasong's 'wonderful' performance twice symbolically, Chong Jingchen asked them to sit in a row facing him and started the class.
"Believe me, everyone knows that we don't have to tell you that our Singing and Composition Academy has an extra step of song creation, so the time is tighter than the other two academies, and the task is heavier."
"In order to let you have more time to create and practice, I have composed the music for you in advance, and your task is to fill in the lyrics for this song in the shortest possible time, and then start Divide into lyrics, choreography, arrangement and so on.”
"During the training period, no matter what new ideas you come up with, as long as they are beneficial to your performance and can make your performance more brilliant, you can talk to me at any time, and I will help you find a way to make your performance better Can these wild ideas come to fruition?"
Lu Ruimo nodded without hesitation: "No problem!"
Feng Yasong raised her hand: "Teacher, I have a question!"
Chong Jingchen saw that her tone was serious and her expression was serious, she didn't seem to be making trouble on purpose, so she nodded and said: "Say."
Feng Yasong: "The teacher just said, let us start dividing lyrics, choreographing dances, and arranging positions after filling in the lyrics, which means that we not only need to sing the songs we created, but also add dance moves, dance moves Want us to make it up ourselves?"
Zhong Jingchen nodded: "Yes, you heard it right."
After getting an affirmative answer, Feng Yasong was like a cabbage that had been beaten by frost, it would have wilted in an instant.
I said in my heart what kind of luck is this!
The Singing and Composition Academy was originally chosen to save trouble, but it turned out that the Singing and Composition Academy not only had to sing but also dance, and even the songs and dances were made up by themselves!
This workload is more than twice that of the Vocal Music and Dance Academy!
From time to time, we have to be on guard against Jing Chen's tricks on her!
The villain in Feng Yasong's heart wailed in despair, she just felt that this variety show was against her from the beginning to the end, it would be better for her to go home as soon as possible.
Otherwise, with this training schedule that completely disregards life and death, she will roll herself to an untimely death again sooner or later!
(End of this chapter)
Not only was he not in a hurry, but he also watched the excitement and didn't mind the trouble, Dadi was beside him to help Chong Jingchen!
Lu Ruimo: "For the sake of our team's creative progress, you should follow the teacher, Song Song~"
"Anyway, if you can hide from the first day of junior high school, you won't be able to hide from the fifteenth day. If you can run away from a monk, you won't be able to run away from the temple. It's better to hand in your homework now than wait until tonight, and enjoy it early~"
Feng Yasong, who was stabbed in the back: "..."
To put it lightly, you are not the one who dares to embarrass himself in front of the entire online audience!
She rolled her eyes silently in her heart, although she really didn't want to let this dog man's scheme succeed, but who made her owe it?
The power of life and death of the whole group is in Zhong Jingchen's hands, it doesn't matter if she is promoted or eliminated, she can afford it.
Not necessarily others.
So after a silent confrontation with Chong Jingchen for a while, Feng Yasong finally lost to his own conscience.
She stood up with a face of reluctance, and said to herself, forget it, it's just a punishment homework, so hand it in early!
Anyway, if there are too many lice, it doesn't itch, and if there are too many debts, she doesn't have to worry about it. It's not once or twice that she loses face in front of the audience on the whole network.
whatever!
After doing enough mental construction, Feng Yasong straightened|chested and raised his head, slumped|slung|waist and raised|hips, imitating Tom's walking posture in "Tom and Jerry", and walked to the center of the classroom with steps that no relatives recognized.
Then he clenches his hand into a fist, puts it on his lips, and then pulls a standard smile that can reveal eight teeth, and says in a round and full voice: "Next, please enjoy the Yunnan folk song brought to you by Feng Yasong's trainees." : "Big to You | Hip | Squeeze"!"
Before the words were finished, Lu · Melon Eaters · Rui Mo applauded with dignity.
Qin Heran and Ke Lian followed closely behind.
In an instant, the atmosphere of the classroom was set off by them like a small offline concert.
And Zhong Jingchen, who was sitting on the sofa waiting to watch the fun: "..." Well, there is a sense of ceremony.
But what the hell is the name of this song?Is that what he thought?
Before he could figure out what a novel form of artistic expression this should be, Feng Yasong jumped up Ye Di on the spot.
While bouncing around, he sang while shaking his head: "Fake cigarettes, fake alcohol, fake friends ~ fake friends ~ fake love, fake tenderness ~"
"Coax me to your house ~ midnight ~ you drive me away ~"
Then it switched to a gentle female voice in a second, and even the body movements became soft and charming.
With a coquettish look on her face, she said, "It's not that I want to drive you away ~ drive you away ~ my husband will do it when he sees it~"
"You are so young and he is so big~ Beating you is like beating a dog~"
After singing, he didn't forget to blink one eye, and gave Zhong Jingchen a flamboyant wink.
The electricity was so severe that everyone in Chen was paralyzed.
The lyrics, the atmosphere.
Those who knew they were filming a talent show, but those who didn't know thought they were visiting some underground trade fair!
The melon-eaters in the live broadcast room were already bursting into laughter the moment she announced the title of the song.
[Hahahahahahaha!People can't!At least not! 】
[Is this the elegant art that the little princess of the wealthy family brought to us and spread in the upper class?Love love love! 】
【grace!It is so elegant!It feels like the goblet in my hand has suddenly turned into a Double Happiness enamel jar! 】
[Sure enough, in terms of chasing trends, the children of rich families are already far ahead of us! [狗头][狗头][狗头]]
[It's too hot, it's too hot!Seeing that my rheumatism is about to attack on the spot! 】
[Good art should be given to the audience, not sent away! 】
[Good art should go into the palace, not into the mourning hall! 】
【Good art should fascinate, not stun! 】
[Good art should be fascinating, not boring! 】
……
After listening to the whole song, Zhong Jingchen's face turned green.
His intuition told him that he would not be able to sleep again tonight.
Where did Feng Yasong collect so many messy songs?
Still brainwashing like this every time!
But his brain is extremely sensitive to the melody, as long as it is a song he has heard, he can probably remember the tune.
And it may be played in a loop in his brain anytime, anywhere, and he can't stop it even if he wants to!
So Feng Yasong's punishment homework has now been handed over, Chong Jingchen doesn't know if she has been punished.
Chong Jingchen only knows that if he continues to be brainwashed by her like this, he will be sent away sooner or later!
But he didn't want to cancel this punishment easily.
After all, apart from the training sessions and performances, the only way he can get in touch with her naturally is to press homework.
He didn't want to cut off contact with her until he saw her true face.
After applauding Feng Yasong's 'wonderful' performance twice symbolically, Chong Jingchen asked them to sit in a row facing him and started the class.
"Believe me, everyone knows that we don't have to tell you that our Singing and Composition Academy has an extra step of song creation, so the time is tighter than the other two academies, and the task is heavier."
"In order to let you have more time to create and practice, I have composed the music for you in advance, and your task is to fill in the lyrics for this song in the shortest possible time, and then start Divide into lyrics, choreography, arrangement and so on.”
"During the training period, no matter what new ideas you come up with, as long as they are beneficial to your performance and can make your performance more brilliant, you can talk to me at any time, and I will help you find a way to make your performance better Can these wild ideas come to fruition?"
Lu Ruimo nodded without hesitation: "No problem!"
Feng Yasong raised her hand: "Teacher, I have a question!"
Chong Jingchen saw that her tone was serious and her expression was serious, she didn't seem to be making trouble on purpose, so she nodded and said: "Say."
Feng Yasong: "The teacher just said, let us start dividing lyrics, choreographing dances, and arranging positions after filling in the lyrics, which means that we not only need to sing the songs we created, but also add dance moves, dance moves Want us to make it up ourselves?"
Zhong Jingchen nodded: "Yes, you heard it right."
After getting an affirmative answer, Feng Yasong was like a cabbage that had been beaten by frost, it would have wilted in an instant.
I said in my heart what kind of luck is this!
The Singing and Composition Academy was originally chosen to save trouble, but it turned out that the Singing and Composition Academy not only had to sing but also dance, and even the songs and dances were made up by themselves!
This workload is more than twice that of the Vocal Music and Dance Academy!
From time to time, we have to be on guard against Jing Chen's tricks on her!
The villain in Feng Yasong's heart wailed in despair, she just felt that this variety show was against her from the beginning to the end, it would be better for her to go home as soon as possible.
Otherwise, with this training schedule that completely disregards life and death, she will roll herself to an untimely death again sooner or later!
(End of this chapter)
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