Chapter 24.2

Dancing was a test of memory and comprehension.

This was also a strange dance. The effect would be different if the teacher helped them to split it and not leave the students by themselves.

The deeper they understood the dance steps, the faster they could learn them – their minds were more like libraries. It wasn’t difficult to see what dances were arranged in disorder.

They danced seeing the TV again, pausing and replaying again and again.

“One, two, three, four… two, two, three, four-“

The original hundreds of people were reduced to a bit more than a hundred. In the end, there were only 19 people here, all of whom were highly qualified players.

This dance studio belonged to them. They could practice day and night. They were forced to gather for practice from 2:00 to 6:30 every afternoon.

By the time the first hour passed, more than half of the trainees had picked up almost the all steps and did them correctly

When the third hour passed, more than a dozen trainees had begun to close their eyes and remember the formation changes and personal positions.

It was said to be a group dance, but that was just a nice way to say it as, in fact, it had individual and pair dances.

Dancing continued even in the dormitory. Huoren continued to dance in pairs with Longjia. At that time, he was very handy.

Longjia had been learning these basics since he was a child, and Huoren’s ability to control muscles was impressive. After a few tries, he could basically get the general idea.

The next day and the third day, no one memorized the gestures and changes in pace. Everyone danced together wholeheartedly, just like entering military training in tacit understanding and silence.

“Three, two, three, four… four, two, three, four-“

At the same time, nineteen feet were moving, and their hands suddenly opened like bird wings.

How does it feel to dance 50 or 80 times in a row?

What’s it like to perfect the details in the mirror along with 18 people from morning to night and let the BGM go on for 300 times and 700 times?

Huoren also felt that these dances were full of strength and beauty. When he heard the start on the fourth day, he was physiologically tired. When he slept at night, his arms and leg muscles moved on their own.

He and Longjia were integrated into the crowd, making their muscle memories lead them to dance with the crowd. They used their mobile phones to record the process and find out what level they were in a short period of time.

“Five, two, three, four… six, two, three, four-“

The 90th, the 110th.

They slowed and then sped up their movements to catch up with the beat, doing it fast to control the rhythm and forcibly slow down.

Then they sang while dancing in front of the mirror, not only look at their limbs, but also the facial expression they had to be able to manage all the time.

The voice stability was difficult to maintain, and the physical strength was gradually insufficient.

“Seven, two, three, four… one more time-“

As they suddenly stopped, their lungs relaxed so suddenly that the oxygen was poured in like a knife, causing chest pain.

The dance room was no longer heated, and the windows and doors were open on winter nights.

The final screening method was posted on the bulletin board on Thursday morning.

On January 15, they would make group reports and individual reports, and the judges, teachers and agents would make the choices on the spot.

In less than twenty days, everything would come to an end.

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What they had to do was the group dance they were practicing, which was six minutes long. Each person sang two sentences alone and the rest was the chorus.

The time for a single person to report needed to be registered with the shift manager within three days. The time was optional, with a minimum of two minutes and a maximum of ten minutes. They would appear in reverse order according to the last examination results.

As soon as the notice was posted, everyone’s mobile phone also received the corresponding notification.

Huoren finished reading it quickly, he sat back at the table to work out a strategy.

It was the same as the way he used to analyze the problems as he did in math as finding out what the person was thinking.

He could intuitively judge that his intuition about Uncle Jiang was right.

SPF was a company, not a welfare organization, and it wouldn’t support trainees to do useless work in vain.

Corona lacked a captain and an Ace like him.

Huoren was quite ignorant in terms of clothing and traveling, but he had an animal instinct of ruthlessness and quickness in judging the situation.

Corona really needed Mei Shengyao.

He was too young. If he keeps practicing for several years, he may be in the voice change period.

Then, making him the central C position was not necessarily the right choice.

Huoren had stayed there for nearly half a year, and he couldn’t compare with others in terms of individual ability – there were many competitors who had practiced hip-hop piano since childhood. There were two piano levels 10 next door, which was nothing new.

If he wanted to stay here, he needed to be the Ace. He could only be the Ace.

With a pencil, he splitted the date division on a paper, so that his work efficiency of the last 20 days is pushed to the highest point.

A single person report was up to ten minutes, so not a single minute could be wasted. He needed to use all he could to compete for the remaining opportunity.

There was only one place left.

Only one.

Don’t expect luck. Don’t imagine that fate will help you.

Use only your strength to win.

Huoen suddenly stopped and broke half of the tip of the pencil.

Acting, singing, dancing, playing and singing were not enough at all – because others will definitely do the same thing.

He needed to pull out a hidden card.

If he wrote a song, the lyrics and the arrangement by himself…

Fifteen days was enough for Xie Lianyun to write three complete commercial works and enough for others to finish three group dances.

He needed to make a song by himself, write lyrics in three days, change the composition in five days, and record the harmonic accompaniment and mix it well in ten days.

This was almost impossible.

Huoren stopped breathing for two seconds. Without any hesitation, he grabbed the door handle and ran out. He didn’t wait for the elevator and ran upstairs.

He wanted to bet.

He needed to bet.

His brain was once again activated and divided into blocks, splitting and reorganizing all the pop music he had heard like an analytical formula of a chemical balance.

With headphones, he began to repeat the song list classified by himself in advance, and he wrote it quickly and clearly on the draft paper.

There are ways of making music.

The most popular is 4536251.

F-g-em-am-dm-g-c, this set of chords can almost be called the universal formula of composition.

On this basis, I should write the chorus, write different verses and make a complete song.