The night is already very deep.

Xu Zhaixing patted the gray on his butt and stood up: "Brother, I'll take you back."

Cen Feng laughed: "You give me it?"

She nodded happily: "Yes, the camp is very safe. I'll take you downstairs to the dormitory building, and after a walk, you can enjoy the moon for a while."

She said this, and he didn't refuse again: "Okay, let's go."

The two walked towards the dormitory together, and the cool white moonlight pulled their shadows very long.

Xu Zhaixing jumped around him: "Brother, have you thought about what you performed on the solo stage?"

He shook his head, "Not yet." He paused and asked again, "What do you want to see?"

Xu Zhaixing: "I can do anything. Even if you don't do anything, I can watch it for two hours without doing anything."

Cen Feng: “…………”

Xu Zhaixing tilted his head and glanced at him embarrassedly: "Brother, do you think I'm very crazy?"

He put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly. The moonlight covered his slender figure, with a kind of unrestrained and cool voice, but his voice was gentle: "No."

Xu Zhaixing was fascinated by the eyes again. He couldn't bear to move his eyes when he saw him, but he almost hit the telephone pole. Cen Feng reached out and pulled her in time.

Xu Zhaixing didn't stand firmly, and his nose hit his arm, making a whimper in pain.

Cen Feng was amused and helpless: "Look at the way."

She muttered, covering her nose, "It's all your fault that you look so pretty."

He looked up at Yue, smiled at the corner of his lips, and nodded seriously: "Well, blame me."

This is the first time Xu Zhaixing was amused by him, and his heart is as sweet as honey.

The dormitory is not far from the cafeteria, and it has arrived shortly after. Xu Zhaixing stopped from entering the dormitory monitoring area. He waved to him obediently: "Good night, brother, take a break."

He whispered, "Good night."

He turned around and walked towards the dormitory. After walking a few steps, Xu Zhaixing shouted again: "Brother."

Cen Feng turned around and said, "Hmm?"

She stood under the street light behind her, raised her hands above her head, and smiled brightly at him, "I love you."

His heart trembled violently.

In fact, he understood what she meant by love. Just like when the kites shouted "We love you" over and over again at the performance tonight, it was the unconditional support and love of the idols by fans.

But he still clasped his palms in a place she couldn't see.

It was not until his figure disappeared from sight that Xu Zhaixing finally put down his hand with satisfaction, turned around and walked away in cheerful small steps.

In the dormitory building, Cen Feng was still waiting for the elevator.

Before the elevator reached the first floor, he heard a noisy sound inside. As expected, as soon as the door opened, three people in the 302 dormitory, Ying Xuze, who had a slanted jacket, were all inside.

When the elevator door opened, Ying Xuze was criticizing Zhou Mingyu: "The recording camp is very safe, Brother Feng can't have any accidents. What happened to him by aliens? Zhou Mingyu, you can't watch science fiction movies all day long!"

Cen Feng: “…………”

When several people saw him, their expressions dissipated and they shouted in a hurry: "Brother Feng, you are finally back! Zhou Mingyufei said you were captured by aliens!"

"Are you in a bad mood? Why have you been relaxing for so long? We are just talking about coming to you."

"Brother Feng, why are your neck and ears so red? Are you catching a cold and having a fever?"

Cen Feng pushed all four of them into the elevator with a headache, "Shut up, it's so noisy."

Several people were laughing in the elevator. Ying Xuze said: "They just came to knock on the door with a loud shout, and woke Fu Xingyan up and all the slippers hit the door. Anyway, I dare not go back now. What if Fu Xingyan woke him up again, what should he do? I want to go to your dormitory to sleep!"

Shi Ran: "Let the single toilet beside you, please give me some advice."

Ying Xuze looked at Cen Feng pitifully: "Brother Feng..."

Cen Feng had no expression on his face: "Don't even think about it."

Finally, the four people carried him back to his dormitory, and Fu Xingyan indeed threw another slipper over.

The next morning, the thirty trainees who were eliminated packed up their luggage and prepared to leave. Everyone didn't sleep in and saw them off together.

Many dormitories have empty lots of beds.

Ying Xuze looked at the local 302 and said regretfully: "Why is there no one in your dormitory eliminated? Otherwise, I can move here to live with Brother Feng."

Then he was beaten up by Zhou Mingyu and Shi Ran.

Ying Xuze ran around with his head in his arms: "You actually dare to beat the emperor! I will chop your head!"

Shi Ran snorted coldly: "You can't sit on the throne for long, and the next time you announce the ranking, you will definitely be replaced by Brother Feng!"

The dormitory was in a mess, and Cen Feng covered his head with a pillow and fell on the bed with no desire to fall in love.

After the first performance, the remaining seventy trainees received another two days of training and then began the fourth recording. This time, except for the ten solo stages, the remaining sixty people will form six groups, each with ten people performing the assessment.

The rules this time are different from the last time. Last time it was a lottery decision, which was entirely based on the will and luck. This time it was based on ranking. In addition to the ten solo people, six performance tracks were selected according to the ranking. Each performance track can only accommodate ten people, and it will be completed.

Six of the first nine debut positions have a solo stage. Fu Xingyan missed the solo stage with five votes because of the same group as Ying Xuze in the last issue, and was the second contestant first to choose a performance repertoire. This choice is not made public, and no one knows which song he would choose.

Zhou Mingyu was a little depressed. This time Cen Feng didn't join him. He felt like a little eagle left the eagle mother. He was weak, pitiful and helpless. He grabbed Cen Feng's sleeve and asked nervously, "Which one should I choose?"

Cen Feng recalled the clips of the six songs just now and said in a low voice: ""Wish" is the simplest."

"Isn't that vocal?" Zhou Mingyu wanted to cry without tears, "I can't sing."

Shi Ran couldn't listen: "It's like you're just dancing and raping. Brother Feng cares about you for the rest of your life, make your own decisions!"

Zhou Mingyu pouted and didn't speak, and went to think about it himself.

Shi Ran rubbed his hands excitedly. He ranked high this time, and there was a rap that suited him very well among the six songs, so he should be able to choose.

After the song selection was over, everyone came to the stage in groups and saw their choices.

Zhou Mingyu did not choose "Wish", but instead chose "Forest Fantasy" with Fu Xingyan's group. As a vocal, He Sinian chose "Wish" on the ground of conservativeness, and Shi Ran chose "Wish" rap "Walker".

Shi Ran whispered twice and called Zhou Mingyu in the team next to him: "You are poisonous, what should I choose "Forest Fantasy"?"

Zhou Mingyu looked very determined: "You must break out of your comfort zone and be brave enough to challenge yourself! Otherwise, I will never make progress!"

Shi Ran: "...It's good that you are happy, don't ask Brother Feng at that time."

After the grouping was completed, everyone went back to the classroom to train. The ten trainees on the solo stage were in the same classroom this time. They needed to discuss their respective repertoire and style with the program group before conducting targeted training.

Ying Xuze was as happy as a fat man of two hundred pounds: "I finally got in the same class with Brother Feng!!!"

Except for Zhao Jinjin, the other four mentors came to the solo group. Everyone sat in a circle on the ground and began to discuss their respective styles.

Everyone has their own ideas, and most of them have to formulate them according to the type they are good at. Among the ten people are vocal, rapper, and dancer. Through these recordings, the instructors have learned a lot about them and all gave pertinent suggestions.

When it was Cen Feng's turn, it was a bit unlucky.

In fact, so far, no one has seen his real and complete performance. We know that he has the strength, but what is the strength he is best at, and what he is best at.

As a vocal, Shi Lin is now very optimistic about Cen Feng's voice. He hopes that he can sing a song quietly to show his singing skills.

Ning Sile disagreed: "What you need now is to show your strength to the audience in all aspects. I think singing and dancing may be more suitable for this performance and can drive the audience's emotions more."

He nodded, wondering what he thought of, and asked indifferently: "Is your own song OK?"

Shi Lin was shocked: "You can write songs?"

He nodded: "Well, what I wrote before may be more suitable for this stage."

Ning Sile smiled and said, "Of course it's OK. Do you have any examples? Let's hear it."

Cen Feng was silent for a moment: "No." The songs were written in his previous life. He had never touched composing in his life. He looked up at the electronic piano next to him: "I will play a section and you can listen to it."

Of course, those who know how to compose musical instruments can also be used. Shi Lin asked more: "Will other instruments besides the electronic piano?"

Cen Feng had already gotten up and walked to the electronic piano: "Piano and guitar."

He looked down at the keys, but it hadn't been touched for a long time. He tried the sound, recalled the score, and looked for the feeling, and started playing it.

He was standing.

The posture is very casual. When I lower my head and play the piano, my hair flew around the corners of my eyes, giving me a kind of cold and handsome look.

The song is very nice.

He frowned after playing: "It's a bit troublesome to arrange, and it may not be too late."

"No need." Shi Lin vetoed it. Cen Feng was a treasure in his eyes now. "I'll come here to the arrangement teacher I often cooperate with. Time is fine, just this one."

After confirming it, Shi Lin immediately contacted the arrangement teacher. Fortunately, they were all in City B, and they promised to come tonight. When the solo stages were all confirmed, Shi Lin took Cen Feng to the instrument room and first wrote down the complete song.

There is everything in the instrument room.

Sometimes when I was helping, the demo was completed very quickly. When it was almost evening, the arrangement teacher came over. The three of them basically stayed up all night and completed the song overnight.

This song had a perfect arrangement in its previous life, but it was suppressed by the company when it was released as his single and never appeared. Cen Feng put forward a lot of opinions during the arrangement, and the teacher praised him for his talent in arrangement.

After the song is finished, the next step is dance.

When the choreography was only half done, the rest of the next one was needed. When I was put into my own work again, the passion of desire seemed to gradually wake up from my blood.
To be continued...