After becoming an interstellar koi

Chapter 62
After the back injury was almost healed, Yin Yi returned to the real world.

Chang Yuan, who came here after hearing the news, was relieved to see that she was fine, "After the recording of the theme song the day after tomorrow, the next episode will be recorded live. By then, the stage will not be empty. There will be audiences before you do so. point."

Yin Yi nodded and listened carefully.

Chang Xiao called up the video of class division from his brain, and said worriedly: "All talent shows do not rely on violence to maintain their popularity, they are just gimmicks.

The audition is to let the participating trainees show their most attractive side to the audience.

After the two periods, you performed mediocre except for being lucky.

It's not what we want, and it's not what we entered YG's audition for. "

In this draft, only five new hopefuls to enter the YG stage qualified.

As a key trainee of New Hope, Yin Yi has a heavy burden on her.

Yin Yi was preoccupied: "But my specialty is not in this area."

When it comes to commanding operations, Yin Yi has a well-thought-out plan, and dancing and singing are really not her strong point.

Chang laughed and said, "Charisma is also charm."

Even though he looks like he's labeling Yin Yi a koi carp, it's a tightrope walk.

Yin Yi: "???"

"You are very good at blowing rainbow farts, and you are very sincere."

Yin Yi: "Thank you." She wasn't bragging, she was praising outstanding people from the bottom of her heart.

Everyone has something to shine on.

Chang Xiao is persistent and cautious, Zhang Yuan is soft and slick, Xu Guangxi is easygoing and sincere, Xiao Yuzhou is handsome and professional, and even Baishu has a golden head.

Yin Yi is good at discovering the shining points of the people around her, and she is proud of it.

Chang Xiao smiled: "Having said so much, what I want to express is, don't detain you when the camera is given to you, just say what you want and do whatever you want."

After getting along for several months, Chang Xiao found that Yin Yi was not suitable for the draft.

Yin Yi knew what Chang Xiao meant, but generally speaking, there was nothing the audience could remember.

Now that Yin Yi has come to this stage, she will not give up.

You can learn to sing badly, practice bad dancing, and practice makes perfect.

Even if she is not remembered by the audience, at least she still has face.

Turning a disadvantage into an advantage is what a qualified commander must do.

It doesn't matter if you are not familiar with the entertainment industry, find a way to avoid risks, and use your own comfortable way to reverse the deadlock.

Because of the injury, the program team gave Yin Yi two days to recover.

The next day Yin Yi and Chang Xiao went to Yang Siwei's studio to record the last song.

The photography team heard the news and went to make up the part of the agent.

"When singing this song, the emotion should be lively, and the expression should match the melody of the lyrics to be a professional singer."

Music is the expression of emotions, and the same expression can make the audience feel immersive.

Yang Siwei pointed out Yin Yi's expression in the recording studio through the headset and taught her singing skills.

The vocal range is narrow, and it is a taboo for singers to sing with their voices.

Unfortunately, Yin Yi has both.

But one thing is good, she has a strong learning ability, and she can learn from one point and learn from another, which saves Yang Siwei a lot of effort.

However, a whole afternoon passed with little success.

After Yin Yi came out, Chang Xiao hurriedly offered throat lozenges.

Yang Siwei put down the earphones and cleared his throat, pinched his brows and said tiredly, "How do you feel?"

After tossing around for four or five hours, he, the music director, was exhausted, but Yin Yi was still as energetic as when he came.

Yin Yi didn't answer but instead asked, "How much would Teacher Yang rate my performance?"

For the level of effort, Yang Siwei gave Yin Yi [-] points.

In terms of singing and music skills alone, it is not satisfactory.

Yang Siwei said: "To be honest, I can't meet my requirements, just passed the passing line, sixty points."

Yin Yi felt sad.

The head of the photography team, who had been recording for five hours, looked at the gaunt Yin Yi and felt that Yang Siwei was too harsh, "Don't be discouraged, I think Yin Yi performed very well, at least 80 points in my heart."

Yang Siwei is known as a music madman in the industry.

This madness is not only reflected in the style of his works, but also in his dedication and strictness to music.

The longest trainee among YG trainees has been training in the company for five years, and Yoon Yi is the only one who participated in the audition in less than two months, a real rookie.

Everyone thought it was pretty good to sing like this.

Yin Yidao: "Thank you Teacher Yang, let's continue."

Yang Siwei saw that she looked sour and thought she would give up, at least come back after a day of rest.

Yin Yi's answer without hesitation refreshed Yang Siwei's perception of her, adding another point to her favorability.

He couldn't help asking: "As a professional musician, there are very few rookies who can get a passing score from me. You have already achieved a high score of 80 in the hearts of the public. Why do you continue?"

Yin Yi took a sip of water, "YG's judges and teachers are all professionals in the industry, as many points as you give, they will also give me as many points on stage.

Maybe the teachers will be lenient to those of us students, and encourage us with high scores because of our low face and lower psychological expectations.

But even if my score is raised by [-] points, it is still far below the lowest score of the students in Class A. "

Is a strict requirement of their own high standards.

Yang Siwei smiled knowingly, and joked: "You said that you are lower than the students in Class A. Could it be possible that you still memorized all their scores?"

Yin Yidao: "The most outstanding student in Class A is Xiao Yuzhou, and the scores she got from the four professional teachers Gu, Chen, Sun, and Jiang are respectively: 90:95:95:93.

Ren Waner, who jumped up from class F, is: 91:90:92:90.

Zhang Yumeng is "

Yin Yi remembered the two-period data of the nine members of Class A clearly.

Everyone was shocked by her amazing memory.

I don't know who asked about the data of a class B student, but Yin Yi's answer was absolutely correct.

The staff became very playful and asked about the performance data of the students they were interested in, and Yin Yi answered accurately.

From Class A to Class F, Yin Yi has all the data deeply in his mind.

It is the default regulation for all program groups to not disclose the students' grades.

However, experienced brokers will record the results of all students as a data reference.

Chang Xiao has no experience and no record.

There are staff who are sensitive to numbers among the crowd, so she pulled out the recorded student data of the two sessions and adjusted it to holographic mode.

Looking at the precise number above, everyone exclaimed.

"Exactly the same."

"The data of the two phases of the 97 people turned out to be exactly the same, and the memory is against the sky."

"It's a digital monster."

Chang Xiao was surprised and guilty at the same time. He silently wrote down the task of recording data, and felt even more incompetent.

"Everyone has worked hard today." Yin Yi bowed to the staff of the photography team, "Chang Xiao prepared dinner downstairs, everyone should go back to rest early after eating, you have worked hard."

Hearing this, Chang Xiao raised the corners of his mouth uncomfortably, and took the staff to eat.

He was so busy that he didn't have time to prepare dinner for the staff, or to be precise, he forgot.

It was Yin Yi who took the order for everyone.

After everyone left, Yang Siwei gave Yin Yi a thumbs up.

Yin Yi smiled knowingly, and was about to enter the recording studio when he saw a person who shouldn't be here coming down the stairs.

　Thanks to the two little angels, Braised Bamboo Mouse and Genuine Lihuashang, for their rewards.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)