The Entertainment Circle is Mine [MTL]

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On the way to Group B, I couldn't help worrying.

Group B is the level of class F overall, and the most difficult song to pick. The only one in class B is Shi Ran and a rapper. Although it is known that Cen Feng has hidden his strength before, in fact, the dance is good, but the time comes to him. The vocal does not look forward to it.

When I walked into the classroom, I saw Cen Feng crouching in front of Shi Ran, tapping his hand to correct the rhythm and connection of his English rap.

Just when I sang the phrase "Theworldneedstoscreamtowakeup", Shi Ran didn't sing well. Cen Feng demonstrated it to him. When he sang rap, his voice was low and thick, and the grain was clear. I heard that the rap level was not low.

It was the first time when Shi Lin heard him rap. It was a little unexpected, but the trainees in the classroom had found him and stood up to say hello.

Cen Feng whispered to Shi Ran: "I will practice later."

Then get up and stand.

Shi Lin walked to the front of the stage and asked with a smile: "How are the songs doing?"

Everyone talked, sitting next to the keyboard: "Come and sing once, I listen to it." He opened the score and asked, "Who is responsible for the last high note?"

Everyone was excitedly pointing at Cen Feng. Cen Feng said softly: "It's me."

Shi Lin looked at him unexpectedly.

He had a very bad impression of Cen Feng in the first issue. He also heard him sing. I wonder if it was because he deliberately lowered his voice. Shi Lin always thought he could only sing bass.

That treble is not a simple high octave, but also a test of singing skills and skills.

He tried the keys and said nothing: "Well, let's get started."

Everyone started singing along with his accompaniment. Each part of Cen Feng is divided according to the individual characteristics of the team members, and has been guided sentence by sentence for so many days, whether it is a separate part or a chorus, there is not much problem.

It was much better than he expected.

It was only that he found that Cen Feng had never sung alone. He chorused all the way through to the last sentence, with a note. His clear voice resounded like an empty valley, and he easily reached the high octave.

When the last sound of the time didn't fall, he was completely shocked by his voice.

With such a clean and clear voice, I was born to eat vocal rice bowl. And just heard his bass rap just now, his span is extremely large, when the rough calculation, he has at least 13 scales.

Shi Lin looked at the young boy with an indifferent look on the opposite side.

The prejudice in my heart has completely disappeared, and some are just regrets and puzzles. Why give up such a good talent?

The players were not the first to listen, but they were still amazed by the captain and clapped excitedly. Shi Lin paused for a while before saying: "Cen Feng, you sing very well, basically vocal professional level. I apologize for saying that you have lived up to seven years of practice."

He is still indifferent, only polite: "No, it doesn't matter, thank you teacher."

Shi Lin smiled: "There is basically no big problem with the vocal chorus part of your group, but Zhou Mingyu's single part is out of tune, come and sing with me."

Zhou Mingyu was named individually, a little embarrassed, and began to follow Shi Lin to correct it sentence by sentence.

It was almost evening before leaving, everyone went to dinner together, and then went back to the classroom for rehearsal.