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A certain Park Top Stream has extremely poor shrimp peeling skills.

The poor shrimp was only half peeled, its body was pitted, and the rest of the shrimp had disappeared somewhere.

Being fed in front of more than fifty participants, Qi Xingchen's ear tips instantly changed color, rubbed his ears as if he was hiding his head, and swallowed the first shrimp.

Seeing that their tutors were on such good terms, Class D and Class F couldn't help but start greeting and getting to know each other.

Qi Xingchen swallowed a second shrimp, and his face was so hot that he got up from the ground and went to wash his face.

Turning down the hallway, I was about to push the bathroom door when a man came out. Tall, mixed race.

It's Kevin.

Kevin glanced at Qi Xingchen and walked away as if he hadn't seen him. Qi Xingchen, of course, did not want to pay attention to him, and the two of them passed by on the wrong side of the road.

After going into the bathroom and flushing his face, Qi Xingchen accidentally realized that there were two torn books lying in the corner behind the bathroom door.

He came closer, leaning over.

A New Practical Chinese Textbook and a Chinese Dictionary.

Eighty-eight trainees, only Kevin is an ABC. It's obvious who tore up the book.

It seems that Kevin has been tortured by the Chinese language, Qi Xingchen thought and took out his cell phone to take a picture.

It's easy for twenty-year-olds to mingle, and by the time Qi Xingchen returned to the practice room, the D and F classes were already chattering away:

"Hey, do you think our tutors have CP?"

"Momma yea, you know so much, stay away from the fan life will you."

"What's not to know, our village has been connected to the internet for a long time!"

"The tutor is here, don't talk nonsense. Whisper a bb sentence, I think there must be hahahahahahahahaha."

"No, why are you suddenly asking about CP ...... I'm telling you, don't gay me!"

It was as if a thousand cicadas had flown into the practice room, "Zi'er wah-zi'er wah-zi'er wah-zi'er wah-zi'er wah-zi'er wah-zi'er" was a hubbub. It was only after dinner, when Bai Ye saw that the two classes had already been mixed into one, and simply trained together and established a one-for-one policy, that it finally got better.

It was almost midnight and the students were getting tired. For the sake of tomorrow's program, Qi Xingchen forced all of them to go back to the dormitory to sleep, and the boys escorted the two instructors to the gate.

Like the East Orange Music Festival, the recording location for My Time was also in S City, the headquarters of East Orange TV. The program group booked a hotel for the five mentors, which was about twenty minutes away from the studio.

Bai Ye asked Qi Xingchen, "Is A Lun outside, going back in my car?"

Class D & Class F: "Yooooooooooooo!"

"...... What the hell!" Qi Xingchen was annoyed by them, "Hurry back to the dormitory!"

Wu Qian smiled playfully, "Alright then, let's go. Mr. Park, we'll leave Miss Xiao Qi to you!"

Qi Xingchen : "......"

Why is it like marrying a daughter.

"Good," Bai Ye couldn't help but laugh at their antics, "Don't worry guys."

The trainees finally dispersed in a gang.

But Qi Xingchen didn't need Bai Ye to drop him off, and An Ran and Old Qin were waiting outside. In the end, the two of them got into their own cars and arrived at the hotel one after the other.

East Orange has done a good job in this regard. The five tutors were treated uniformly, and all the rooms they booked were business suites. Qi Xingchen door 2202, Bai Ye 2209, special coincidence, just live opposite.

Qi Xingchen swiped his card and entered the house, lying on the door, hearing the sound of the electronic lock on the opposite door opening, and knowing that Bai Ye had returned safely, he washed up and went to bed.

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With the foundation laid by Qi Xingchen on the first day, the F class, not to mention other things, at least pulled up to the same level as the A class in terms of attitude.

The next two days, at the morning roll call, all the D and F classes were on time. On the other hand, there were two latecomers from B and C classes, and Qi Xingchen was not surprised to hear Kevin's name.

--It's not unusual for Kevin to have a hard time with being "forced" to be in the B class.

Two days of practicing day and night passed quickly, and it was finally time to accept the results of learning the theme song.

There will be no elimination in this round, but rank adjustments will be made based on how well the participant performs the theme song.

After this adjustment, the rank will be fixed, that is to say, whatever rank the tutor sets today will always be the same in the future, and there will be no further changes.

So backstage in the waiting area, the trainees were all nervous, afraid of accidentally slipping into a lower rank.

After a short while, the followers' assistant held a black box and asked the trainees to draw lots individually to decide the order of the performance in a while.

Walking up to Kevin, the follow up assistant wondered, "Kevin, did you learn all the Chinese in this song?"

A teammate helped translate, and Kevin nodded slightly perfunctorily.

"Awesome, looking forward to your performance." The shadowing assistant watched him finish drawing lots and complimented him before continuing on to the next trainee.

Almost half an hour later, the studio was ready. The field manager arranges for the first trainee to go on stage, and the acceptance officially begins.

Qi Xingchen was sitting in the same place as last time, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a familiar face.

Han Qing had bad luck and drew first place.

However, Han Qing practiced hard enough, and once the intro sounded, she performed the entire theme song as a reflex. Zheng Yuyang praised, "Xiao Qi's younger brother's company is full of talents, is it okay to keep this one in A grade?"

The rest of the tutors nodded, and Wei Qin gave a "hmmm" through her nose.

Han Qing happily circled off the stage.

Unlike the first round of self-selected performances, this was the equivalent of a proposition essay, and the judging was very simple. The trainees flew on and off the stage, and in twelfth place, Qi Xingchen saw the brats from F class.

The brat's hand holding the mike kept shaking, I don't know whether it was nervousness or excitement, and he yelled wildly into the microphone, pulling his neck, "Teacher Xiao Qi, I won't let you down!"

The echoes stumbled, and the aftermath of the sound surrounded the beams, and Xiao Qi's teacher was shocked by his tiger's body.

"Puhahahahahahahahaha ......" Chen Jiayi almost burst into tears of laughter, "We believe in you oh come on, start your show."

The theme song intro plays again.

Four minutes later, Chen Jiayi's expression was all over the place, "Xiao Qi, I think he's ...... isn't quite fit to be an idol and still has to stay in class F."

"He's thin on the ground, I'll have a word with him."

After speaking, Qi Xingchen turned to the stage and slowly said, "Ke Ke, congratulations, in only three days, you were able to go from not being able to sing or dance at all to being able to perform a whole dance song, you're really great. Regardless of the next result, I am proud of your performance today, you are the idol in my heart. I hope you can become an idol in your own heart as well, so keep up the good work, okay?"

"Yes, I will!" Ke Ke sniffled and nodded heavily, "Thank you Miss Xiao Qi, I'm going back to class F!"

With that, he turned around and went backstage without waiting for the results to be announced.

Chen Jiayi couldn't help but feel her eyes reddening.

Teenagers who work hard are the most impressive.

In the thirty-third position, it's Kevin's turn.

Unlike Han Qing, who froze and was not as excited as Ke Ke, he stood on the stage with his chest out and nodded at the sound man, signaling that he was ready to begin his performance.

Without further ado, controlling your own stage comes from a strong confidence in your strength.

The sound engineer pressed play as he had hoped. The fifteen-second intro ended, and the instructors' headphones were filled with Chinese lyrics that were not standardized, but they could make out the general idea.

The first chorus passes, and we move on to the Rap section. To make it suitable for many people to sing together, the lyrics of the Rap are extremely simple and the four English lines can be sung twice over.

The simpler it is, the more it shows the basic skills of the singer. Kevin's flow is more advanced than the previous trainees, and with the use of his native language, the jams and pauses are quite accurate.

An authentic American accent lights up the stage!

There was a large LCD screen in the backstage, and everything that happened in the front stage could be watched by the trainees in real time through the LCD screen.

A tiny practicing student exclaimed, "No shit Kevin, Rathbay, he's definitely going back to Class A this time, right?"

"Of course, didn't you see Mr. Wei and Mr. Zheng's expressions, two big words: satisfied!"

"Kevin belongs in Class A. He's in Class B on a personal visit."

"Hahaha god damn microdosing ...... I'm sorry I just used profanity, please ask the post master to cut this, thank you."

Not only the backstage trainees, but also Qi Xingchen, who is happy to see any trainee become good at what he does.

However, by the time he got into the second chorus, the more he listened, the more wrong he became.

The second chorus has the same melody as the first chorus, but the lyrics have changed. Kevin's Chinese vocals are more ambiguous, but Qi Xingchen can hear them.

He's still singing the lyrics of the first chorus.

He didn't learn the lyrics to the second chorus.

The next two repeated choruses remain the same, and he tries to muddle through by slurring his words. At the end of the song, Qi Xingchen and Bai Ye look at each other in unison.

Bai Ye's eyes were cold, obviously very dissatisfied.

"There is a little flaw in the Chinese language, after all, it's only been three days, it's quite good to learn like this," Wei Qin was the first to comment, "I think he can be promoted to Class A. What do the Starlight Observers think?"

Suddenly cued, Qi Xingchen didn't take Wei Qin's words and turned to the stage, "Kevin, sing the second verse of the chorus again."

The trainees came up alone, without their teammates, and Bai Ye took the responsibility of translating the words to Kevin.

Kevin's arm stiffens for a moment at the words, then he raises the microphone and sings.

Without the accompaniment, it was more obvious to the crowd.

"That's the lyrics to the first chorus, what about the second?" Qi Xingchen pursues.

Kevin pinched his neck, "That's the only part I know."

"Didn't learn the second paragraph?" Qi Xingchen gave him three points of leeway.

"No, I thought they were the same."

Bai Ye frowned and whispered to Zheng Yuyang, "Didn't anyone tell him the two paragraphs were different?"

"Yes," Zheng Yuyang wondered, "the vocal teacher taught him one line at a time in class, and he has such a strong sense of language that he would definitely be able to hear the inconsistencies. ...... Moreover, he has a good relationship with his teammates in the same company, so it's not possible to let him study by himself."

Bai Ye nodded, in that case, Kevin didn't want to learn it himself, and was just using ignorance as an excuse.

But he was adamant that he didn't know, and the mentors couldn't do anything about it, after all, they couldn't find a way to verify it.

Ask his teammates? That's embarrassing the teammate - if the teammate says they helped, it's the equivalent of declaring Kevin lied and the company has to call them out on it.

If a teammate says he didn't help, he's sure to be attacked by Kevin fans.

Left and right.

Bai Ye paused and was about to speak when Yu Guang saw Qi Xingchen with his head down, scribbling in his little notebook.

When he finished writing, Qi Xingchen tore off the page and held it up.

"This is the English annotation and the Chinese pronunciation of the second chorus, I''''m so sorry for our program don''''t have bilingual teacher for that Im so sorry for our program dont have bilingual teacher for that.

But I can only give you a B-grade if you make mistakes in the theme song acceptance, in all fairness. (This is the English notes and Chinese pronunciation of the second chorus, not finding a bilingual teacher for you is our poor consideration, I'm very sorry. But what's going on now is the theme song acceptance, if you make mistakes, it means the performance has missed the mark, I can only give you a B grade, sorry.)"

A large series of English pronunciation standard, speak very fluently, Bai Ye sight moved to the paper in his hand.

The notes on it are so droll that at a glance, you can't find any grammatical or spelling errors.

...... So little fans have been using him as a free translator?

Bai Ye was made to laugh and cry by him.

And center stage, Kevin froze.

In the narrator's interview the other day, he sarcastically mentioned Qi Xingchen's low education. Now it seems ......

Kevin's face gradually deteriorated, but the camera disliked his face, so he could only pretend to be calm and bear it until the veins in his neck protruded.

Qi Xingchen entrusted the stage manager to give the paper to Kevin and turned to Wei Qin: "Mr. Wei, if we don't count Kevin's mistake now, then if the next trainee makes a mistake, will it not be counted as well?"

Wei Qin choked.

It took thirty seconds before he answered, "Kevin, rank B."

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No one expected the situation to turn out like this.

Kevin got off the stage, went backstage, ignored the trainees who were consoling him, and headed straight for the restroom.

A B today meant a B for the next three months of the race. The "B" logo affixed to his shirt is like a brand of shame that will accompany him throughout the Times.

"Clunk! Clunk!" Kevin, eyes full of red blood, swung his fist and hammered the door panel twice!

At that moment the cell phone vibrated, the number belonged to the agent. Kevin answered it with a gasp.

"I heard you ended up settling for a B. What happened, did you play out of your mind?"

The pain was poked and Kevin gasped 丨and gasped even more.

The agent listened to the sound of a worn-out bellows on the other end of the phone, knowing that he was afraid that he was already furious to the extreme.

Kevin is a seedling that the company focuses on cultivating, otherwise it would not spend a lot of money to find East Orange to operate in the dark. The agent could not bear to continue to reprimand him, and said with a headache, "Forget it, you have a good game, mix more shots ah, I'll look for the senior side to see if I can give you a different script ......"

As the backstage speaks, the frontstage acceptance continues.

In four hours, all eighty-eight trainees had finished their performances. There were those whose low grades were mentioned in high grades, and there were those whose high grades were lowered to low grades, and a few were happy and a few were sad.

When Qi Xingchen got off stage, the first thing he did was to go to the F class practice room to look for Wu Qian and the others.

The F class went from 29 to 24, with seven gone, one down from the C class and one down from the D class, which is generally considered good news.

As a result, he had just pushed open the door, and before he could open his mouth, Wu Qian let out a cry, "Mr. Xiao Qi, you were so handsome just now!"

Qi Xingchen: "?"

"Even though we're hot chickens, we want to play fair!" Wu Qian smiled.

...... This Bean Batch, how dare he say anything.

Qi Xingchen's brain hurts, and she puts her hands together to the camera, "Late sister, our class trainees are blabbering, please help delete it when you see this."

The cameraman, who had gotten acquainted with them over the past few days, pinched his voice and mimicked the female voice of the post-production teacher by agreeing, "Okay then~"

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha ......" The practice room crowd was amused by him.

After laughing for a while, Wu Qian rubbed his stomach. He knew that he would be eliminated in the next round, so he acted casually, winking at Qi Xingchen: "Teacher Xiao Qi, don't you want to praise us?"

Qi Xingchen Slate Face: "Poorly, keep up the good work."

"...... Gee whiz, mouthy. You'd come roaring to us if you weren't happy?"

Qi Xingchen : "......"

Wu Qian is a real pain in the ass!

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After messing around with Class F for half a day, Qi Xingchen finally returned to the hotel.

Next, the trainees will continue to consolidate the theme song song and dance and record the theme song music video.

The process only requires the involvement of the initiator, not the mentors. The next recording was in four days, so Zheng Yuyang left for his announcement and Chen Jiayi went home to rest.

Qi Xingchen was also ready to go home, but then thought, Bai Ye himself in this side ...... It seems a bit lonely.

He went home generally salty paralyzed, on this side of the practice with the trainees may be able to refine a little, so he also stayed.

The first installment of "My Time" goes live at 8 p.m. on Friday, two days after the classification.

Only cut to the theme song to learn, there is no second grading content. It just so happens that there is nothing to do, Qi Xingchen Lying position changed into a lying position, open the East Orange TV client.

...... Got stuck for ten minutes before getting in because there were so many people watching online.

Progress has been made to the mentor introductions.

Where there is Bai Ye, there is the night sky, only to see the screen a piece of [Bai Ye wife is here], [night sky punch card X800], [night brother as always makes the heart empty] and so on.

Mixed in with some other content:

[Chen Jiayi, the mentor is so beautiful and graceful, worthy of being a teacher of the Chinese Opera.]

Wei Qin Wei Qin, you're the only one!

[ah ah ah ah star bottom di modeling good A, can be salt and sweet, fantastic bah!

"Thank you, East Orange TV, for giving last night's stars a chance to work together.

[Night sky sisters, pay attention not to brush the screen, do not brush the screen, do not brush the screen, do not brush the screen, affect the passer-by view, thank you for cooperation.]

The night sky is really disciplined wherever it goes, and Qi Xingchen looks down beautifully.

[Chin-chin white shirt, night brother black shirt, I seem to have found something extraordinary ......]

[Are they discussing to wear it togetherhhhhh, I've already brainstormed a Jinjiang pure love article!

[Oh, when the hell will my family get rid of vampires, after this posting come to that, not tired?

[Qin Qin is Bai Ye's fan and Bai Ye's good friend, the two are pure friendship, please don't mislead the passersby, thank you very much].

Seeing the words "good friend", the smile on Qi Xingchen's lips faded for a moment, and he got up to look for mineral water in the refrigerator.

When they returned, the mentors were already seated at the mentor table and it was time for the practicing fans to show off their feats.

Every time a slightly famous trainee came on the stage, the fans switched to calling for their cubs.

By the time Han Qing arrived, the pop-ups were quieter, with only a few floating by:

[Tiger's teeth are good, I voted for him.]

[In the same company as the Starlight Observer, there will definitely be an A grade out of five]

The Starlight Observers are trying to protect it.

[Look at the red eyes in front of you, they're dripping blood. Not strong enough for class A? Your master went to class F and pissed you off, didn't he?

When Qi Xingchen spoke for Han Qing, he thought this would happen. He has acted properly, and he has a clear conscience.

By the time Kevin came out, it was quite a crowd, and Qi Xingchen saw that Kevin was now in third place in the netball.

Going into the first round of competition, the trainee rankings are weighted by the scores of the current competition and added to the net votes. Right now the net vote is third, which means it's going to be hard for Kevin to fall out of the six debut positions.

And the looks and strength shown on the first stage have attracted a lot of fans for him, and the number of votes is rapidly increasing.

Most of them are single [A] words, so dense that they even cover Kevin's face.

Qi Xingchen sighed, thinking that he was definitely going to get scolded.

As expected, when Bai Ye finished announcing Kevin as a B, the pop-ups changed abruptly:

[Are u kidding me? That Han what can give A, this doesn't give A, how much money Noah stuffed?]

[Look at the face of an observer, coming up here to pave the way for his brother, the mouthpiece]

What do you know about that? It's called "Fertilizer". Hee hee hee.

I think Qi Xingchen is right. If you come to our country to participate in a talent show, don't you prepare a song in advance? You can memorize one song, right?

Starlight isn't good at tearing things up, and the one that spoke up for him was quickly brushed over, and Qi Xingchen decided to camp a karma later to appease his fans, or else the Starlights would be aggravated.

The initial rating is over and the progress bar pulls to the theme song learning stage. Never would have guessed that the later stages actually cut in clips of him training F class students, and tutoring at night!

He thought he was going to be scolded again, and to his surprise, the reviews were actually good:

QXC is such a good dancer. Why haven't I seen him dance before? He's an all-rounder.

[Xiao Qi's brother's angry Yako is so handsome]

Can you believe I cried when I saw the whole F class stay?

[Letter, I also cried, QXC is more responsible than I thought, i had i had]

Qi Xingchen blushed slightly as she looked at the screen full of compliments.

Immediately afterward, he escalated from a slight blush to an explosive blush.

-- Bai Ye peeling shrimp for him actually appears in the main movie!

Quiet as a chicken for more than two hours of last night's star CP fans could not restrain the excitement in their hearts and poured out:

Click. Just watch. Kashiwa. Less in. Peeling. Shrimp.

[Night brother life skills level 10 disability, but try to help daughter-in-law peel shrimp, last night star szd there is someone who does not believe?

[Myself and trainees eating boxed lunches, upgrading Night's dinner, Xingchen, so sweet.]

[hhhh Night is so cruel, he thinks that the 29 dogs in class F are not enough to kill, and then he pulls 20 dogs from class D. Do you have to make it a large-scale dog slaughterhouse to be happy?

[Begging for HD video, I'm going to B-stick to produce food.]

If you ask about the benefits of powdering last night's CP?

The answer is four big words: dog! Food! Tube! Enough!