【68】One More

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"Scream" came in third. Before the official performance of the trainees, there are also stage performances by the instructors. There were many fans of the instructors at the scene, and the light signs were colorful and beautiful.

When the instructor was performing, the trainee fans were very sensible and didn't turn on the lights. When all the instructors finished their performances and announced that the first group of assessments would start soon, the scene was lit up with lights all over the place.

With a competitive relationship, of course, it must be compared to support.

A large piece of orange has become the most dazzling existence.

It can't be called a sea of ​​oranges, because there are many fans of other families, but this is already the biggest support they can give idols under limited conditions.

The trainees who have not yet come on stage are sitting in the lounge watching the broadcast. When the camera swept to the audience seat under the stage, seeing those "Cen Feng" flashing orange light, the room suddenly exclaimed.

"Wow Brother Feng, there are a lot of your fans here!"

"Orange is so pretty! Brother Feng, your cheering color is so pretty."

"There are also a lot of red and purple. There are many light signs of the big guys in Class A. I adore them."

Even Cen Feng was a little surprised.

Because all electronic devices such as mobile phones and computers were confiscated, all the trainees did not know their voting rankings so far.

It is foreseeable that the number of votes for the big guys in Class A should not be low, but it was a fight of gods, and it had nothing to do with the people behind.

According to Cen Feng's idea, he will stay in class F until he is eliminated after the performance. There may be fans too, but that's not enough to support the votes in the upper circle.

He had read all the letters that Xu Zhaixing sent him last time. The content of the letter is to encourage him, support him, and cheer him up, but they also say that this is just your beginning, the result is not important, there are infinite possibilities in the future, and your happiness is the most important thing.

This all revealed a message that his votes were not ideal, so let him not take it to heart.

He didn't know that the program team cut into the scene where he taught Class F in private. At that time, it was almost midnight, the camera crew had already left work, and even the automatic vertical cameras in the front and rear corners were cut off.

The trainees don't know that there are hidden cameras in the four corners of each classroom.

According to his calculations, he should have been eliminated by the time the episode of "Scream" was released, so it doesn't matter whether there is a camera or not.

But the situation on the scene was a bit unexpected.

It was not until I came to the stage that I realized that what I saw in the camera was just the tip of the iceberg. What I saw with my own eyes was much more spectacular than what I saw in the broadcast room.

When he appeared, the crowd started shouting his name. It was uneven at first, one after another, and then followed his forward steps until he stood in the center of the stage, the cheers were uniform and non-stop.

He was actually quite familiar with the orange.

Every event, every stage, there will be such an orange flashing strongly in a blue ocean. Blue is Yin Chang's cheering color. Where there is a blue ocean, other colors are overshadowed.

But the orange never went out.

Even if it's only a little bit, I try my best to make him see it.

He had never seen so many oranges.

As the sun sets, the clouds stretch and re-dye, beautiful and splendid, reflecting every enthusiastic face.

Everything that he had tried so hard and failed to achieve suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, giving people an unreal feeling that everything came too easily.

Then he saw Xu Zhexing.

She also held up a small orange light sign with only the word "wind" written on it. She didn't have a seat, so she half-squatted next to the audio equipment under the stage, holding up the light sign and shaking excitedly. Seeing him look over, his hands danced even more happily.

Cen Feng couldn't help but smile.

He smiled, and the screams from the audience grew louder.

Zhao Jinjin acted as the host, raised his hand to quiet the audience, and said with a smile: "It seems that our group is very popular. Come on, let me introduce myself to everyone."

The team members enthusiastically introduced their names and their responsibilities in the team in an attempt to impress the audience. When it was Cen Feng's turn, he still cherished his words like gold: "I am Cen Feng, the captain of the team, thanks."

Below is a kite shouting: "Tell more!!!" Zhao Jinjin took the stalk: "The audience asked you to talk more."

Cen Feng was silent for a while, and then said: "I hope everyone can support my teammates."

The kite under the stage was hoarse: "Support you!!!"

Cen Feng handed it to Zhou Mingyu next to him without delay for half a second, as if the microphone was hot. As soon as the microphone was in Zhou Mingyu's hand, it was no longer a self-introduction, but a stand-up comedy.

"Hello everyone, I'm Zhou Mingyu. I'm the face, atmosphere, funny, and hardworking in the team. Please support me a lot!" Taro: "Shameless!"

Zhou Mingyu pointed at me: "Who scolds me for shame! You hold my light sign, aren't you my fan?! You actually scold me? I remember you!"

All taro: "Aaaaaaaa shameless!!!"

Zhou Mingyu: "???"

Zhao Jinjin leaned forward and back with a smile: "They want you to remember them."

Zhou Mingyu was heartbroken: "The current fans, in order to make their idols remember themselves, really do anything to do it!"

The audience burst into laughter, and he snorted: "Who asked you to make me a pink light sign?! ​​I don't want pink, it doesn't match my domineering!

I like colored ones. Next time, make them colored ones for me. I have to have any colors! "

As expected of the humorous atmosphere, when he opened his mouth, the audience burst into laughter, and the atmosphere was much more active than in Group A. After self-introduction, the performance began.

The lights dimmed and there was twenty seconds of preparation time before the music started.

Everyone was adjusting their breathing and mentality, standing and waiting, and suddenly someone in the quiet field shouted: "Baby, stop paddling!!!"

Group B: "..."

Cen Feng: "..."

Who are you calling baby?

The members of Group B have already worn microphones, and the whole audience can hear their laughter, and they are almost going crazy when they hold back their laughter. At this time, a quiet voice came from the audio: "Brother Feng, your fans told you not to paddle."

Another gritted teeth whispered: "Shut up!"

The whole place burst into laughter.

The music started, and a beam of white light fell on the stage.

The performance officially begins.

Maybe this little episode before the opening made everyone less nervous. Group B's performance was much better than the rehearsal, and there were no mistakes in dance or vocals. The kites saw the idol's stage performance for the first time with their own eyes.

Although he has been standing in the back, there is almost no single part, but his typhoon is really good and good. No matter who is the fan, as long as your eyes fall on him for a second, you can't take it away.

Not only the dance moves, but also his expression management is like being born for the stage, every look, every eyebrow raising, every lip curling smile is just right, making people crazy and deeply immersed in it.

All fans have an idea in their hearts: this person, he should be born to shine on the stage.

At the end of the performance, Cen Feng finally had the first and only solo part.

That stunning high-pitched voice.

They had already heard the high-pitched rendition of Bianqi in the previous group, and they were surprised at the time, thinking that no matter who the B group was, they couldn't have a better performance.

Even Kite never thought that Cen Feng would be responsible for this high pitch, and he did it effortlessly and easily, and he was not inferior to professional singers.

Screaming all over the place.

The kites, who had been taking pictures with their mobile phones, burst into tears of joy and ran to tell each other: Great news! Great news! Baby no paddling this time! ! ! He finally showed his true strength! ! !

At the end of the performance of group B, everyone responded with warm applause and cheers. The members of group A also came to the stage, and the two groups began to canvass votes. First, the captain of Group A talked to C, and Bian Qi was also very popular, and he cheered as soon as he opened his mouth.

When it was Group B's turn, Shi Ran just said "Thank you, everyone, please support us", and then directly handed the microphone to Cen Feng. No matter how much you say it yourself, it is nonsense. It is not as useful as a word from Brother Feng.

As a result, Cen Feng didn't want to answer the phone, so he glanced at him with a frown.

Shi Ran exaggeratedly said, "They listen to you!"

The team members looked at him expectantly, Cen Feng was silent for a moment, and took the microphone slowly.

Before he could speak, a voice suddenly shouted from the audience: "Three two one!"

Cen Feng was stunned for a moment. He heard Xu Zhaixing's voice and looked in the direction. Before he could find where she was, he heard the crowd shouting in unison: "Cen Feng! We love you! Cen Feng! We love you! Cen Feng! We love you!"

we love you.

There are many people who love you.

We will try to make orange bright everywhere you look.

So don't be afraid, don't be sad, don't lock yourself in the dark.

We will always be there.

His blank expression appeared on the big screen, and his eyes were hesitant to make people feel distressed. Like someone who is loved for the first time, they don't know how to accept this love, they are a little helpless, even a little scared.

But he quickly covered his daze again, as soft as he didn't want to be discovered, and returned to his former indifference to the point of being invulnerable.

He picked up the microphone and whispered, "Thank you, please support my teammates."

Two groups of AB stepped down and began to vote on the spot.

Back in the rest room, Ying Xuze, who had finished the last group of performances, rushed over and gave them a bear hug. Of course, he mainly wanted to hug Cen Feng, but he was ruthlessly avoided by Cen Feng.

He was more excited than anyone else: "Brother Feng, your fans are so supportive! I think your votes must be very high!"

Fu Xingyan sat on the chair and said coldly: "What's the use of him alone? This is a group game, so Bian Qi's votes are not enough?"

Everyone looked at Group A, and Bian Qi showed an embarrassed and polite smile.

Shi Ran and several people were downcast: "blame us for pulling our legs back."

Cen Feng didn't speak, he was afraid to pat them on the shoulder and sat down.

The results of the vote were counted in a short while, and when the staff came in, everyone sat up straight and looked forward to it. The number of votes in Group A was announced first. Because everyone in Group A is strong, the distribution of votes is also very even, but Bian Qi's votes are still a lot more than other teammates.

Seeing the total number of votes in Group A, Group B's heart was half cold, but they still pinned their hopes on Cen Feng. What if the big guy created a miracle again?

For the sake of suspense, the staff put Cen Feng in the last announcement, and the nine players in front listened to it in turn, one with their heads hanging lower than the other.

C position vs. C position, vocal vs vocal, each one is a few dozen votes away from group A.

In this way, wouldn't it be necessary to let Cen Feng pull back these hundreds of people with one person's strength?

The gap in votes?

This is impossible.

Everyone sighed silently and patted each other on the shoulders in comfort. When it was finally announced to Cen Feng, the staff paused for a while, and said, "How many votes do you think the captain can get?"

Shi Ran felt that he couldn't lose morale if he lost anything, and shouted: "The highest in the game!"

The staff smiled, took out the card slowly, and said with a smile, "Congratulations, you guessed it right, the highest number of votes in the audience, and the highest number of votes among all the trainees who have performed so far."

Unexpected, reasonable.

He once again created a miracle, and by himself, pulled back the gap of several hundred votes with Group A.

The dejected group B was instantly revived with blood, screaming and rushing to surround Cen Feng. This time, he couldn't dodge if he wanted to, and was hugged all over his body.

Each member of the winning team will receive 50,000 votes, and these 50,000 votes are life-saving tickets for many people.

From the beginning of the performance, the voting channel was closed, and only after the performance was over, the number of votes on the spot was counted, and the first ranking was announced to the trainees.

It wasn't until the evening that the first stage performances of all groups ended.

The fans left in an orderly manner from the safe passage, while the recording of the trainees was not over yet. They came to the shooting hall and waited for the executors to announce their votes.

The last 30 trainees will be eliminated, and the nine debutants will also usher in the first ranking.

While the trainees were anxiously waiting for the announcement, the fans who had left the venue and finally recovered their mobile phones couldn't wait to share the performance with their little sisters.

Cen Fengchao said:

【Sisters! I cry with joy! Brother is finally open! ! ! 】

[I wild firecrackers for three days and three nights! ! ! Finally saw his real stage! So handsome, so handsome, my fan is really a fairy! 】

[There is nothing more than vertical entry into the pit at the scene, I lie flat at the bottom of the pit, and I will never go out in this life]

[He's handsome, yes, but there are really too few single parts/crying, I was looking for him through the gap the whole time]

【what? Why are there so few? Who divided the part? 】

[Baby is the captain, he should divide it himself]

[...So he still didn't want to open the business, and gave himself the least part]

【Be content! It would be nice to have a stage! ! ! Anyway, I'm content, it's better than paddling]

[Kneeling and begging my brother to do business well/cry loudly]

[Treasure your brother's business hours, maybe it will suddenly disappear... Tired smile]

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