After being sent to the group show by rich parents, I exploded

Chapter 142 Mary Sue's Home Team
Correct her every time she makes a mistake, and correct her every time she makes a mistake, forcibly grinding Feng Yasong to the point where she's even embarrassed to make a mistake.

I can only pretend that I have learned it, and sing better every time.

Otherwise, she was afraid that Chong Jingchen would get stubborn, so she would just detain her and make her practice in the classroom day and night!
It's scary to think about!
After forcibly correcting Feng Yasong's wrong vocal habits, Zhong Jingchen went to Lu Ruimo and tutored her in vocal percussion training.

Lu Ruimo himself has a good foundation, and he can learn a little bit easily.

It's just that it's easy to simply imitate the vowels of musical instruments, but it takes persistent practice to connect these syllables and follow up the whole song completely.

It's best to develop muscle memory.

Throughout the morning, the four of them each occupied a small corner, concentrating on practicing the voices they were responsible for.

Zhong Jingchen had tutored them, so he went to the classroom where the other group was.

It was not until 10 minutes before the end of get out of class that he came back from a leisurely stroll and suggested that the four of them sing together to see the effect.

Lu Ruimo and the others also had the same intention, the four of them got together and started singing in a chorus excitedly.

Then they discovered a new problem: the four people had no problems practicing individually, but once they got together, they were easily disturbed by the other party's voice, resulting in words being forgotten, out of tune, and the rhythm was easily messed up.

The chorus was sung twice in a row, but the result was horrible.

Zhong Jingchen was not surprised by this result, and only comforted them: "After all, each of you has a unique voice, so singing in chorus will be more difficult than ordinary chorus."

"The only way is to get together more and practice more. After you develop a tacit understanding and muscle memory, you will never be led astray by each other's voices again!"

The more things he couldn't take down, the more Lu Ruimo would get on top of them.

So she patted her chest, full of fighting spirit and said: "Don't worry, teacher, I will definitely supervise them to train well in private, and try to win the whole song before the rehearsal with makeup!"

……

Lu Ruimo kept her promise. For the next few days, she led the team members to practice a cappella every morning, and to walk and dance in the afternoon.

After dinner, if there is nothing important to do, basically spend in the classroom.

After several days of devil training, Feng Yasong was about to be brainwashed by Acapella.

Even when I woke up from a nightmare in the middle of the night, I was horrified to find that I was sitting on the bed, beating my body with my hands to beat the rhythm, and humming "Pianigen Flower"...

The mental state of the others was no better than hers.

Time flies and it's rehearsal day.

Feng Yasong was pulled out of bed by Lu Ruimo early in the morning. After a simple breakfast, the four of them went to the preparation room together.

First line up to change clothes, and then wait in line for the makeup artist to do the makeup.

In order to fit the artistic conception of the song, their performance costumes are all Han elements of the Wei and Jin style. The white and purple wide-sleeved dresses are layered on top of each other, and they move elegantly and smartly, just like exiled immortals.

The makeup and hair also strive to be simple and elegant, highlighting the fairy spirit of the goddess, which is extraordinary and refined.

While queuing up to put on makeup, Lu Juanwang Ruimo refused to be idle at all.

She was so sleepy that she couldn't keep her eyelids open, she was still muttering and practicing the part she was in charge of.

Feng Yasong didn't work as hard as she did. She tilted her head on Lu Ruimo's shoulder, closed her eyes, and fell asleep first!

God knows how she survived these days!

He wakes up earlier than chickens and sleeps later than dogs every day. Standing with the most useless character, he sings the highest voice in the team!
Although Lu Ruimo would ensure that they have eight hours of sleep every day, but in this high-pressure training environment of singing and dancing every day, eight hours is not enough sleep at all, okay?
Every night after she took a shower and lay down on the bed, she wished so much that she could sleep to death.

This way she won't have to deal with the pain of waking up early to rehearse.

The villain in Feng Yasong's heart was cursing, not to mention how resentful she was.

Consciousness is getting deeper and deeper.

Just when her mind was in a daze and she might fall asleep at any time, Lu Ruimo who was beside her suddenly slapped her thigh: "It's broken!"

Feng Yasong's whole body trembled with fright at the sudden raised voice, and he instantly woke up!

"What's broken?" She blinked her big misty eyes, her picturesque little face was full of bewilderment.

Lu Ruimo: "I suddenly thought, does our team not have a team name yet?"

When she said this, Qin Heran on the side also belatedly said 'yes': "I just said that we seem to be missing something in our daily rehearsals! It turns out that the team name and slogan are missing!"

Ke Lian comforted her subconsciously: "It's okay, it's too late to take it now."

"Then the question is, what team name should we choose?" Lu Ruimo said "we", but subconsciously looked at Feng Yasong, who had the most ghostly ideas.

Feng Yasong did not disappoint her in the slightest, she came with her eyes closed and opened her mouth: "Emmm Cooking Team?"

Lu Ruimo: "..." Just after breakfast, I was thinking about cooking, as expected of you!
but……

"Would it be a bit too sandy, not domineering enough?"

She used her thumb and index finger to make a small gap in front of her eyes: "I want a more imposing one!"

"It's more imposing, let me think about it..." Feng Yasong pinched his chin with his fingers, raised his head and thought for two seconds, and then his eyes lit up: "After finishing this ticket, I will go to the fan team! Is it imposing enough?"

Lu Ruimo: "..."

"What a fart!" She hesitated to speak for a long time, but finally couldn't hold back her complaints: "You can't think of anything other than cooking every day?"

"Not only is there no momentum, but it also looks like we are worthless." Qin Heran made up the knife.

Although Ke Lian took care of the goddess's face and didn't say it clearly, her subconscious nodding head had already betrayed her.

Feng Yasong didn't care about being denied by them at all, and still said cheerfully: "I really want to go home besides cooking, why don't we call the temptation team back home?"

"Your name is Lu Pinru Ruimo, my name is Feng Shixian Yasong, Heran's name is Qin Aili Heran, and Lianlian's name is Ke Wenyan Lian."

"It's kind of interesting, but it's too unlucky to go home without saying anything!" Lu Ruimo curled her lips, extremely dissatisfied with her behavior of saying "go home" while opening and closing her mouth.

"Then what do you think we should do?" Feng Yasong spread out his hands and said helplessly, "You don't think it's imposing when you're cooking, and you think it's bad luck when you go home, so why don't you come up with a name that is both powerful and not bad luck? Know how to pick and choose!"

At the end of her complaint, Lu Rui really lowered her eyes and began to think.

It wasn't until Feng Yasong yawned and was about to fall asleep on top of her in the next second that her eyes lit up and she said, "Yes! Let's call the Mary Su female team?"

(End of this chapter)