The fishing beauty became popular after tearing up the script of the vase

Chapter 12

Teacher Xiaoyang frowned, "It's not necessary, Teacher Song, singing it again will waste everyone's training time."

Song Baiyi glanced at him, "Do you think the training that you just listened to briefly without making any practical suggestions is meaningful?"

Teacher Xiaoyang gritted his teeth and persisted for a while, met Song Baiyi's expressionless gaze, and slowly changed his mind.

"Well...no."

Teacher Xiaoyang stood up and left, giving up his seat to Song Baiyi, "You guys, do as Teacher Song said."

After Teacher Xiaoyang left, the practice room fell into a deathly silence, and everyone looked at Song Baiyi cautiously.

Song Baiyi held the folder that Mr. Xiaoyang had just handed over to him, strode to the chair with a pair of long legs, and sat down in a slow manner. His big bony hands were casually arranging the folds of the clothes, obviously very Simple and casual movements, but give people a sense of oppression.

He casually flipped through the list without looking up, "Cheng Zhi, you should sing first."

"okay."

Cheng Zhi nodded. He was a little surprised by the sudden change, but he still didn't reveal anything and cleared his throat.

Cheng Zhi's performance is still the same as last time, the method of vocalization can be called a textbook level, and the various ventilation points are handled very well, and it sounds very natural and smooth.

After singing, Song Baiyi frowned slightly and began to comment.

"Your pitch and rhythm are fine. It's best to use your real voice when you enter the treble, otherwise it will sound a little empty, and the emotion is not very full."

Cheng Zhi nodded. He was not in good shape today, and he didn't perform at his best.Song Baiyi didn't speak enough, and he himself felt it when he sang.

"Okay, I see, thank you Teacher Song for your guidance."

Cheng Zhi saw that Song Baiyi had no intention of speaking again, and was about to turn around and return to his seat, when Song Baiyi stopped him again.

"The voice is a bit muffled, and the throat is not in good condition."

Cheng Zhi nodded. He didn't have any idea of ​​being miserable at first, but Song Baiyi pointed it out, and it doesn't matter if he explains it openly now.

"Well, I have a cold."

"Oh, remember to take care of your body." Song Baiyi carelessly said.

Just when Cheng Zhigang was wondering why he suddenly became so heart-warming, Song Baiyi shattered his fantasy with one sentence.

"The audience will not wait for your cold to recover before watching your performance."

"..."

I knew it.

Teacher Song's devilish training continued. The contestants went up one by one, and every one came down to accept Song Baiyi's sharp comments and suggestions.

"Singing so softly? Even the audience can't hear you with ten earphones facing you.

"As soon as I opened my mouth, I went out of tune, and the tune went to the Pacific Ocean."

"During dance practice yesterday, the song was repeated all day, can't you remember the lyrics?"

The players all went up with the expression of seeing death as home, so that in the later stage, a younger player was made to cry by Song Baiyi's comment.

Song Baiyi's expression was a little impatient, but he still said to him patiently: "Don't cry, I'm stricter with everyone now, so that you can perform better after you take the stage."

The contestant wiped away his tears and bowed down to say thank you to Song Baiyi before leaving.

Cheng Zhi frowned, looking at the classroom without any casualties, lost in thought.

Song Baiyi's evaluation of everyone is very direct, neither praise nor criticism, but just tell everyone what they do the worst, and where there is the most room for improvement, it can't be said to be very strict.

Moreover, Song Baiyi was silently lowering his own standards because he hit everyone too far.

Cheng Zhi quite agrees with this teaching method.

After all, if some problems are not pointed out during the players' training, the probability of problems occurring in such a high-pressure environment on stage will be very high.

Shen You, who had been shivering for a long time, couldn't help tugging at the corner of Cheng Zhi's clothes.

"Cheng Zhi, he's so strict and I'm so scared..."

Cheng Zhi suppressed a smile, "You like him so much, shouldn't you be very excited when you meet him up close?"

Shen You is timid and has a bad attitude. When Song Baiyi commented on the performance of other players, she almost trembled into a sieve.

Hearing that Cheng Zhi not only didn't comfort him, but taunted him backhandedly, Shen You almost burst into tears.

"Maybe...I only like Teacher Song on the screen."

This feeling is too heavy for him to bear orz.

Cheng Zhi smiled, and was about to comfort him when he heard Song Baiyi speak.

"Next, Shen You."

When Cheng Zhi's words of comfort reached Cheng Zhi's mouth, he abruptly turned a corner, and he turned his hand to pat Shen You's shoulder.

"Go, come on."

Although very weak, these words still gave Shen You a little comfort to her young heart.

Shen You nodded, got up and walked towards Song Baiyi, ready to be scolded.

Just when she was about to speak, Shen You couldn't stop shaking, her calves were trembling.

"Hi Teacher Song Song Song..."

The first close contact with an idol was not about excitedly asking for an autograph, nor looking at the idol cautiously, but now, Song Baiyi was sitting in front of him, but he was trembling into Parkinson's.

Mr. Song, it's so scary.

Seeing that Shen You's state was not right, Song Baiyi said softly: "Afraid of me?"

Shen You quickly shook her head, "No, no, I'm not afraid..."

Song Baiyi hummed, "That's good, let's sing."

Shen You calmed down her breathing and began to sing.

I don't know if it's because of the blessing of emotions, but Shen You's voice is still a little trembling, but the performance is basically stable, quite satisfactory, and there are no major problems.

Cheng Zhi listened below, and felt that his performance was a little better than last time.

Hmm... He didn't expect that Shen You's ability to withstand stress was unexpectedly good.

After listening to Shen You's singing, Song Baiyi nodded and began to evaluate.

"I think if you relax a little more, your performance should be better."

The next step was to give Shen You a comprehensive evaluation of Shen You's performance just now, which can be regarded as very attentive.

Only when she returned to Cheng Zhi's side did Shen You calm down.

"How are you, are you still nervous?" Cheng Zhi asked.

Shen You snorted.

"It seems... not as scary as I thought."

After finishing speaking, he began to recall the details of Song Baiyi's review just now.

"I think his voice is so gentle."

"He is so hardworking and teaches so carefully, he is really responsible..."

"Don't tell me, Mr. Song looks much better in person than on the screen."

"He is so strict, I like it very much."

The more Shen You talked, the brighter her eyes became, so she almost took a sack and put it directly on Song Baiyi's head to drive him away.

Seeing that Shen You had regained his spirits, Cheng Zhi didn't bother him anymore, and laughed a few times to echo him.

The training is still going on, and the last one is Xia Yu, the monitor of Class F who didn't perform well at the beginning.

"Hello, Teacher Song." Xia Yu went up and nodded respectfully towards Song Baiyi.

Song Baiyi didn't like this, and hummed, "Let's get started."

Xia Yu opened his mouth, the first few sentences were okay, but when he got to the key part, the sound was out of tune and the switching between true and false sounds was unnatural, and there were still a few places that were out of tune.

Cheng Zhi listened from below, and felt that something was wrong.

It is estimated that Teacher Song will be publicly executed again.

After listening to Xia Yu's singing, Song Baiyi put down the folder in his hand.

"Is this your first day of training?"

Xia Yu shook his head, "No, it's been a few days."

Song Baiyi frowned, "Then you..."

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Xia Yu spoke again.

"Mr. Song, my throat is not in good condition today, can you give me another chance?"

Before Song Baiyi could reply, Xia Yu sang the theme song again on his own initiative.

He learned smart this time and directly skipped the places where he was prone to singing wrong, but the effect was still a bit unsatisfactory.

Song Baiyi's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, "I practiced all day yesterday, why can't I even remember the most basic melody?"

Xia Yu showed embarrassment, "I am slow in learning songs."

Song Baiyi took a deep breath, "Then let's put this aside, I gave other contestants one chance to sing, why did it become two times when I came to you to make my own claims?"

Xia Yu was forced to take two steps back by Song Baiyi's words, "Mr. Song, I just said that I..."

"Cheng Zhi also has a bad voice, why can others do better than you?"

"Then...that might be because he's in good shape."

Song Baiyi's face became darker and darker, "Now I will give you a second chance, so when you make a mistake on stage, can you tell the audience 'sorry I'm not in good shape'?"

"Okay, let's go back." Song Baiyi flipped through the folder casually.

Xia Yu returned to his seat in despair.

Song Baiyi looked at the players in the practice room and sighed slightly.

"It's the second day of theme song training, and everyone's training time will end in less than three days."

"I admit that I was a little strict just now. If I offend everyone, I'm here to say sorry."

"Mistakes can be corrected earlier, which is better than making mistakes on stage."

"I won't talk so much about other things. Everyone, adjust your state, and then modify your singing according to the suggestions I just gave you. If you don't understand something, please bring it up in time. I'm always there."

Cheng Zhi silently agreed with Song Baiyi's words below.

Although it hurts, it makes sense.

The training continued, and most of the players had adjusted their state and began to practice for their own shortcomings.

Cheng Zhi was no exception. He adjusted his vocalization of the chorus part according to what Song Baiyi said. After practicing for a while, Cheng Zhi suddenly felt his throat a little dry.

He shook the water glass and was about to take a sip of water to moisten his throat, but found that there was no water.

"I'll go get some water." Cheng Zhi left a word to Shen You before getting up and walking away.

He greeted Song Baiyi, and then he went straight to the water pumping room.

The layout of the program group is like a high school dormitory, and the water pumping room is right next to the toilet.

Cheng Zhi first put the water glass aside, went into the toilet and filled some water before coming out.

When he came out, Cheng Zhi strode towards the water dispenser, and took the water glass he had put aside just now.

The moment he lowered his head, Cheng Zhi inadvertently saw a black shadow and rushed over.

He looked up subconsciously, and saw a tightly wrapped figure from the back.

Wearing a high ponytail, wearing a hat, and carrying a small bag on his waist.

Cheng Zhi recalled it, it seems that there is no girl with this figure among the tutors.

"Staff..." Cheng Zhi didn't think too much, turned his head away, and didn't look any further.