This time, it’s not that the two sides insist on their own opinions, but that the teammates express their own opinions and no one agrees with the other, and they all want the other party to follow their own ideas.

Teammate A, "I want to make a stage that is particularly explosive and igniting. It can arouse the emotions of the audience and give me a greater chance of winning."

Teammate B had another idea, "Nowadays, everyone is preaching that we need cultural self-confidence. Then some of the things we have in ancient times are very good in themselves. This is also our cultural heritage. I think we can learn from it. Can we make a... …It’s the kind of song that leans toward ancient and Chinese styles.”

"Yes, yes! You can also add some singing styles from opera and Kunqu opera. I know Kunqu opera, so just leave this part to me!"

Teammate C retorted to teammate B, "Ancient style is difficult. Without a deep cultural heritage and understanding of history, it is difficult to write lyrics."

"We can write it slowly if we work hard. If we write something nutritious like a saliva song, it's better not to write it at all!"

"What's wrong with the saliva songs? There are many saliva songs that are very popular, and the melodies are memorable and catchy when sung, and the audience's acceptance will be better."

"To attract the audience's attention, you can also choose rock and funk. In the past, girl groups rarely had this aspect. We are also a new attempt. The first rock person in the girl group audition may still be popular. Searching."

"I also support ancient style!"

"Pop music is the mainstream, right? Aren't the songs of energetic and joyful girl groups good? You want to run away before you even learn to crawl. If you take too many steps, you will fall easily. If you want to fall, it's okay to give up. Don't hold on like this Is it okay if more than one person falls into the trap with you? Don’t always think about showing off yourself, can you have a sense of collective honor?”

"Choose ancient style, really, trust me!"

"pop music!"

"Rock! Rock! Funk! Funk!"

Jiang Ran and Zhao Yingying sat tremblingly watching the battle, not daring to express their anger. His neck didn't move, but his eyes moved back and forth on them to observe the battle, and then the flames of war spread to the two of them.

"Stop! Let's stop arguing and ask other teammates for their opinions." Teammate A took a deep breath and glanced at the two people standing aside, "Jiang Ran, Zhao Yingying, what do you two think?"

"Me?" Jiang Ran and Zhao Yingying looked at each other, and both saw the "yunbei" emotion in each other's eyes. Jiang Ran thought about it for a while and then said carefully, "I choose pop music."

Teammate A almost lost his breath and glared at Jiang Ran dissatisfied, then turned to look at Zhao Yingying, "What about you?!"

"I...I think...the music style of girl groups in the popular impression is pretty good. It's not easy to make mistakes. There are also a lot of experiences from our predecessors that we can learn from. The program team gave us just one week, and now it's been two weeks. It's half a day. The first rehearsal will be in two days." Zhao Yingying lowered her eyes and looked at her toes, and said all her thoughts in one go.

"..."

The teammates, who were red-faced and hot-headed during the argument, all looked a little embarrassed after being said something. After they calmed down, the situation became awkward for a while, and no one spoke first.

Before Jian Zhiyao entered the training room, he heard the quiet sounds inside, and his brows wrinkled unconsciously. When he opened the door and walked in, he saw no one sitting scattered in the middle of the training room. A group of girls who ignored him had stiff expressions and voices when they saw him coming in to say hello .

No need to ask, Jian Zhiyao knew what happened.

"What are you fighting for this time?"

The eight girls stared at each other with their noses and eyes, their heads lowered, and no one dared to say a word.

When Jian Zhiyao saw this, he said "Huh?", feeling very oppressive.

"Teacher Jian, it's like this..." The teammate A who was the most active in the commotion just now quickly recounted what had just happened, focusing on describing the reasons and reasons why he chose the explosive stage performance. It made sense. There are 1234 listed with evidence.

"Has the leader been elected?"

"without..."

Jian Zhiyao raised his eyes and scanned the circle of eight people. He looked back and found a chair to sit down on. He raised his chin slightly and said, "Tell me the reasons why you each chose this style and type, in order from left to right."

Jian Zhiyao tapped his fingers on his knees while listening. After everyone had finished speaking, he did not comment on this first, but introduced the situation of the other two creative groups, "The other two groups The leaders have been selected. One is the team led by Lin Luyao. Their team plans to write a Chinese-style song based on Wu Zetian; the leader of the other team is Cheng Mi. They want to adapt the dance type. Sex, the coquettish kind.”

"If you think their strength is better than theirs, you can choose the same direction as them, it doesn't matter, as long as you think you can. Of course, I am not belittling you. I think it may be better for you to use your strengths and avoid your weaknesses and find another way. Better." Jian Zhiyao said slowly, "The overall strength of your team is slightly worse than the other two groups. If I were you, I would choose a more conservative approach instead of going Go head-to-head with other groups.”

Jian Zhiyao talked eloquently for a long time. It seemed that he did not make any decision directly for them. He did not just slap the decision and say "choose this" arbitrarily, but in fact he analyzed the current specific situation for the girls in this group. The situation gave them the most favorable choice, but the decision-making power was still left to these girls.

After a moment of silence, the eight girls reached a consensus. Their choice was the most conservative pop music. The song was named "Lemon Flavored Secret Love". It was created with the theme of secret love. In terms of style and theme, there is no A place that overlaps with the other two creative groups.

After finally staying up all night, the team was exhausted, all with dark circles under their eyes, haggard, listless, and their brains were about to explode. Finally, the first version of the music and lyrics was finalized.

After deciding on the first version of lyrics and music, a group of people, full of confidence and sense of accomplishment, went to professional instructors like Jian Zhiyao to judge their results.

After Jian Zhiyao listened, he put forward some suggestions for modification that were not only practical but also perfect. After some adjustments, the lyrics and music, which originally looked not very good, were instantly raised several levels, which made the girls excited. Everyone stared at Jian Zhiyao with starry eyes, nodding in agreement crazily in their hearts. This is the effect we wanted, but our abilities were limited and we couldn't do it. Unexpectedly, the teacher got it done in no time.

After the revision of the version under the guidance of Jian Zhiyao, Jian Zhiyao once again confirmed that there was no problem, and the arrangement was handed over to the professional teachers hired by the program team. Next, they will start preparing for formal rehearsals.

"How about we choose the C position first? After the C position is decided, other positions can be released."

"Let's all close our eyes, and then count down to three, two, and one. Let's point to the person we want to choose together?" A girl said actively. Seeing everyone nodding in agreement, they closed their eyes in turn. She also closed her eyes and began to count down. "Three, two, one!"

After the pointing was over, everyone opened their eyes.

Jiang Ran immediately pointed at a girl who she thought was the strongest among them. Who knew that five other girls all pointed at her at the same time. According to the rule of the minority obeying the majority, wouldn't the C position be another one? she!

"???"

Jiang Ran's eyes widened in surprise, and she was so frightened that her hands pointing at her teammates couldn't help but tremble. Her voice changed slightly and she refused, "What did you choose me for? I'm a terrible dancer!"

"It's okay, you can rest assured on this, we can teach you." Teammate He Miao said nonchalantly, reached out to hold her hand, and said seriously, "You are good-looking and have many topics to talk about. I have you as C Well, our team is not afraid of not being popular."

The main reason is that if she is not allowed to take the C position, her fans will probably hate them all. Judging from the number of votes released last time, the votes of all of them combined can barely match Jiang Ran's votes. It can be seen that the number of fans is also very different.

Anyway, her position as C was just a name. When her team performed "Love You" for the first time, she was not in the C position, but the part she was actually assigned was quite satisfactory and didn't have any extra emphasis. , the stage positions were mostly at the back, and Jiang Ran herself was a non-competitor, so they didn't feel aggrieved.

In this way, not only can she use her popularity to milk the whole group, but everyone can also have room to perform, which is not a loss.

They didn't pay much attention to the weakened C position. The only thing they were dissatisfied with was that there was a dance depression in the group, so they couldn't arrange difficult dance moves and could only choreograph them according to Jiang Ran's strength level.

Although there were two other girls with not very good dancing skills in the group with them, the only one who was regarded as a typical one was Jiang Ran.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Jian Zhiyao, the dedicated creative instructor, once again stepped into the training room and saw that the girls inside were getting familiar with their moves and dance moves. Although they seemed to be stumbling in practice, they were still very pleased. .

Seeing Jian Zhiyao's figure, activist He Miao took the lead to stop practicing and said hello with a crooked smile, "Hello, Teacher Jian, Teacher Jian, you are so handsome today! I was very tired from dancing, but I saw you." After that, I felt full of energy!”

Jian Zhiyao gave a soft "hmm" without any expression on his face. He walked into the training room without stopping and sat on the soft bench in front of the piano. Seeing that everyone else was staring at him, he said in a casual tone, "No need." Leave me alone, I'll come over and check on the situation, you just follow your plan and do your own thing."

"Yes!" He Miao looked back at his teammates with a smile, and clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, "Then let's do it all over again and let Teacher Jian check our results and see if there is anything we want to improve. place."