After the performance, Jiang Mengqi stood there with a smile on her face.
She knows where her greatest advantage lies, and her most powerful weapon is her sunny and rainbow-like smile, and a face that almost kills all age groups.
She was extremely nervous at this time, and this might be her last announcement.
The company's small theater can no longer operate. Except for the top artists, everyone else will be disbanded.
I am already 25 years old, and I really don’t know where I can go if I lose my job.
In order to support herself, she has done many jobs, but what she longs for most is still to be able to stand on the stage, dance and sing for those who love her.
"Jiang Mengqi, show your best side and give yourself a beautiful memory." She had the urge to cry, and only she could understand the sadness deep in her heart.
In the team, he ranks higher than Gao Ziyi, but his opponent in this song and dance rehearsal is ranked C. It is obvious that the younger Gao Ziyi is the target of the company's promotion this time.
Although it's unfair, there is nothing you can do except try your best to express yourself.
"Your name is Jiang Mengqi. Have you been dancing since elementary school? Your dancing is very explosive." Wang Junhe said.
He received a message from Yang Xiaoyue, asking him to use words to highlight Jiang Mengqi's abilities.
Jiang Mengqi did not expect that after the performance, the first person asked by the instructors would be herself.
"I like dancing very much. I have been learning pop dance for two or three years!" Her answer was very formal.
Gao Ziyi on the side felt very unhappy, wasn't she the C position in this group? Why didn't she let herself speak first?
Zhang Wei over there also asked: "Who among you was an athlete before?"
In fact, the information in their hands has already written it very clearly. By asking this question, it is obvious that the program team wants to give the audience something to look forward to.
At this time Jiang Mengqi also stabilized: "I am an athlete"
"What you train for is sprinting," Zhang Wei continued.
"Yes, maybe that's when I developed my explosive power." Jiang Mengqi showed her signature smile.
Gao Ziyi on the side became increasingly unhappy, tilting his head and looking at his teammates with an indifferent expression.
At this time, Long Zitao also picked up the microphone. Perhaps he was a little infected by the other party's smile, but the microphone actually touched his mouth, and he couldn't help but laugh awkwardly.
Others also laughed, wondering if Senior Long was nervous!
"Actually, I have a question about how you move your hands when running." Long Zitao quickly resolved his embarrassment.
Jiang Mengqi immediately swung her arms and acted like she was running.
Luo Junxiang on the side started to make jokes: "This is what they looked like when they ran away."
As he spoke, he raised his hands with a "cheesy" look on his face and made a speechless sound.
The whole audience burst into laughter. Jiang Mengqi also felt extremely embarrassed, but she still laughed along.
Long Zitao on the other side suddenly felt embarrassed and shook his head subconsciously, wondering why I was sitting with this weirdo as a mentor.
Jiang Mengqi never expected that the other party would actually talk to her so much. You must know that when the team came on stage, it was Gao Ziyi who was completely in charge of the group.
Next, the instructor Zhang Wei began to rate them.
"You performed very well and danced very neatly, so there are A-level..."
As soon as these words came out, the three people couldn't restrain their excitement. Entering Class A means entering the debut position.
The expressions on the faces of the three people changed extremely, from anxiety and anticipation to excitement all of a sudden.
Luo Junxiang, who was leaning on the chair, stared at Jiang Mengqi with his slightly swollen eyes, looking up and down, as if he wanted to see through this girl.
"... After all of us have discussed it, no one has entered Class A." Zhang Wei continued.
When the three of them heard this, they almost fainted and fell to the ground. Why are you not as serious as you just said?
Among them, Gao Ziyi's expression is very interesting. She has a round face, round eyes, and full lips. Her surprised expression looks very similar to a penguin expression.
The most uncomfortable thing is that there are three people in one class C and two in class D.
Next are three foreign friends, all of whom are capable singers, Chen Afen, Wu Yingxiang, and Li Zimeng. These three people can be said to have the best performances among all the groups so far.
The songs chosen are of high difficulty, good completion, and stable performance.
Everyone in the stands looked at them with envy. The performance of these three people was almost a Jiangwei-style blow to many of them.
Jiang Mengqi also looked at this performance with great envy. She knew that if her singing skills could reach this level, she would definitely be able to enter Class A.
The instructor was also very happy and started singing and dancing. This group is truly professional.
Next are the seven people from the Eternal Vitality Era. Their overall performances collided with those of insect girls. They all followed the girlish route, and their performances were quite satisfactory, with nothing particularly outstanding.
Liu Feiyu got the opportunity to perform alone. Although her singing skills were not good, she used original songs for this performance, which were well written. With the background, she got an A.
Next is Liu Shuangmeng from Hsinchu Culture. She wears flaming makeup, a beggar's denim shirt, and red stilettos. She looks like a royal sister.
She has studied Latin herself, so she chose a more difficult song, and a few squat movements were stuck on the high notes, but the completion was still very good.
Just when these girls thought that such professional singers had finished their performances.
Xu Qianhua from Emperor Entertainment came on stage and brought her piano.
This performance can be said to have shocked the entire audience.
Because the singer plays it himself, it is sung without any tuning.
But not only does she play the piano well, she also sings awesomely.
The articulation is clear, the vocal range is wide, the resonance is good, and the treble and bass are accurately controlled.
Compared with Liu Feiyu, who just received an A rating, she is even more deserving of her reputation.
Because in Liu Feiyu’s personal performance just now, her musical instrument performance failed.
Of course, most of the people here can only hear that she sings very well, but they don't know what is so good about her.
Most people can only differentiate between a good singer and a bad singer between 90 and 60 points.
90 points is undoubtedly good, just like Xu Qianhua.
A score of 60 means passing, just being able to listen, just like Fu Xiaoyu and the others.
But it is difficult to distinguish between them. Even if you have studied vocal music but have average talent, it is still difficult to distinguish. Only those with extremely high talent can.
You may have seen the movie "The Sound of the Wind". Ordinary people cannot distinguish many subtle changes in the sound, but people with a strong sense of music can definitely do it.
"I feel like your whole body is breathing." Zhang Wei spoke first, which was a sign of respect for a singer.
Others didn't comment, but mostly praised her, because they couldn't evaluate Xu Qianhua based on their singing skills.
Ye Yuwei and Lu Bingbing, who were waiting for the performance backstage, were also feeling increasingly stressed.
They didn't expect that Penguin would put them behind these three groups to perform.
Especially after Xu Qianhua, the opponents in front of me were too strong. If I performed too well, I would basically be sentenced to death by the audience.
To perform this thing, firstly, you must have a good foundation in yourself, and secondly, you must have the support of your peers.
But now that we're here, we can't back down at all.
After the standing reminder, they walked onto the stage wearing "falling cherry blossom" dresses.