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When the prelude sounded, Ning Feiyang moved a little, from the left side of the stage to the middle. During the move, he flicked his sleeves, causing the smoke caused by dry ice on the stage to roll up a small vortex, just in time for the first person to open his mouth. Jiang Yu, who was singing, cleared a gap that only covered her feet.
Jiang Yu held the microphone in her hand, turned half a circle on the spot, half tilted her head, looked at the camera from a slanted angle, and was the first to speak.
When she started to sing, the live broadcast screens on both sides of the stage suddenly flashed and split into two parts. On the left was a reduced live broadcast window, and on the right was an empty space, scrolling very slowly with scenes written by Ning Feiyang. Short essay.
This is the result decided by the members of their group after discussing with the director during the rehearsal yesterday.
If you don¡¯t read short essays yourself but listen to others tell them, your sense of immersion will be easily affected by the narrator¡¯s tone and emotion. Unfortunately, no one in their group is good at telling stories. In the end, it was an assistant director who came up with this idea.
The screens on both sides of the stage are very large. Even if they are separated to scroll the short text, you can still clearly see the live footage. The short text is not long, and the scrolling speed is set to the slowest. The performance time of four minutes and twenty seconds is just enough. With full text scrolling, even if there are people in the audience who read text very slowly, they can still read it all.
During the rehearsal, this form of expression received good feedback. Many trainees watching in the audience had red eyes. They thought this short essay was really well written. When I heard that it was written by Ning Feiyang, I will write it again in the future. After it was posted on Weibo, many people said they would repost it and add it to their collection.
The rehearsal was very good, and the live performance was not bad either. After the main song ended, Ning Feiyang saw many audience members in the audience covering their mouths and looking at the screen with teary eyes. It was obvious that their emotions were aroused, and he felt confident.
The next step is her acting part.
The other teammates all had their backs to the audience and were doing various poses. Ning Feiyang stepped forward, stood in the center of the stage, closed his eyes, made a semicircle with one hand from top to bottom, trying to make the movements as graceful as possible, and then spoke ¡ª¡ª
An ethereal drama with on-site reverberation sounded, and with the lyrics that hinted at glass shards, the audience who couldn't help but burst into tears, applauded hard before Ning Feiyang finished singing, and the applause almost drowned out the singing. .
Ning Feiyang opened his eyes and pressed his ear with his free left hand using dance movements. He tried hard to block the interference of applause, stabilized his singing, and lengthened the last note.
Before the last note ended, the volume of the accompaniment suddenly increased, and dense drum beats sounded. Ning Feiyang quickly retreated, and the other five trainees turned forward with another dry ice fog effect. Their movements were uniform and they turned around in a circle. , the hem of the skirt was blown up by a gust of wind, and the stage was filled with smoke, adding a layer of fantasy!
There was another burst of warm applause. Many audience members turned red with excitement. Their eyes switched between the screen and the stage. They were reluctant to perform and did not want to miss the plot of the short essay. It can be said that they were very busy.
After the performance, the postures of the six trainees were frozen in the third wave of dry ice. With the light effects, the picture was very beautiful. Ning Feiyang even heard a girl in the audience shouting: "Please have a high definition for this ending picture! I want to do it." Three years of computer desktop!!¡±
Jiang Yu, who was diagonally behind Ning Feiyang, couldn't help but chuckle. Fortunately, the microphones in the hands of several people were temporarily turned off after the performance ended, preventing the sound from being transmitted.
Cheng Linxi walked onto the stage while applauding.
"Wow - isn't the performance of this group of trainees particularly dreamy?"
Trainees in the audience: "Yes¡ª¡ª!"
"Do you like this song?"
"like¡ª¡ª"
"Did you all see the articles that were displayed on both sides of the screen just now?"
"right¡ª¡ª"
"How do you feel after reading it?"
"Touched!" "Beautiful!" "Touching!" "I want to cry!"
The answer to this question was not unanimous, but everyone's evaluation was very good. On the stage, Ning Feiyang touched his slightly uncomfortable throat and showed a satisfied smile.
"This article was written by our trainee Ning Feiyang. If you like it, please applaud her!"
Cheng Linxi raised his hand and pointed, and the camera cut to Ning Feiyang at the same time, and the audience burst into warm applause.
When her name was called, of course Ning Feiyang had to speak. The director guided her to say a few words of reflection through ear return, and then thanked the audience. Ning Feiyang nodded subconsciously, then patted the microphone in his hand to confirm that it now had sound.
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The editor, who had never been involved in the entertainment industry, started racking his brains to think about how to ensure the personal safety of his contracted authors in this dirty world.
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Ning Feiyang, who had been sitting backstage waiting for the voting results to be announced, did not know that his editor was just as worried about his baby daughter's safety as an old father. He sat in his seat anxiously waiting for the votes to be announced.
Because he had the last vote count as a reference, and more people voted this time than last time, Ning Feiyang felt that his vote count could not be lower than last time. The total number of votes was 642, so how could he get a six About a hundred; but I am afraid that I am too conceited. If the number of votes pops up and there are not even half, the more I think about it, the more nervous I become.
As a C trainee, Ning Feiyang¡¯s name is at the top, but the first to announce the votes was the second-ranked captain Xu Jialu.
Xu Jialu received 427 votes, which was nearly 150 votes more than the number of votes she received for her last performance. Even if all the guest votes were deducted, it was still 100 votes more than last time. She was excited. He covered his mouth to prevent his screaming from affecting other teammates.
The second person to announce the votes was Jiang Yu. She has already debuted and is considered a fan base among the trainees. She performed well in this performance and received 486 votes, which is considered a very good result.
The last three girls all had good results, and the one with the fewest votes had more than 400 votes. It can be said that everyone received the highest votes.
Only Ning Feiyang¡¯s results have not yet been announced, and everyone is staring nervously at the big screen, waiting for her votes to appear.
However, after waiting for tens of seconds, the vote score box disappeared and was replaced by the program team¡¯s logo.
The six trainees looked confused and looked at the PD sitting in the corner, hiding under the camera.
"Why are you missing?"
PD said with an expression of "We did it on purpose": "The winner of the highest number of votes in each group will be announced collectively at the end. You can go back to the live broadcast room now."
Six girls: ""
Ning Feiyang only felt that there was a grass and mud horse running by with small steps in his heart.
As several people got up and went back to the live broadcast room, Xu Jialu kept saying things like "Your vote count must be very high" to Ning Feiyang, "I think you can compete for the highest vote count in the group", "Don't be nervous, your results are definitely very good". , I don¡¯t know whether she is comforting Ning Feiyang or herself.
When she reached the door of the live broadcast room, Jiang Yu finally couldn't help but rolled her eyes: "Stop talking, there are so many people inside, and there are cameras. Do you want to bring trouble to Feiyang? No matter how high the number of votes is, you can't beat it." As for the anti-fans, live audience voting is not as important as online voting, forget about Zhan Mengqi."
During the first round of performances, Zhan Mengqi only had more than 200 live votes, and there was no team to add votes. He was able to reach the top circle only by online voting, which is a miracle of counterattack.
Xu Jialu immediately shut up and followed her teammates quietly into the live broadcast room.
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