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These three relatives were all B-class. Song An-ran guessed that they should be in the dormitory according to their level. She packed her luggage, said a simple greeting to her roommates, and went straight to the practice room.
As expected, there were already a few girls gathered together to practice in the practice room,
She put on her hat,
She clicked on the "Pick
Me "dance video and began to practice with it.
She had only learned dance for three months, and it was only basic jazz dance,
Therefore, a short three-minute dance was indeed a big challenge for her.
Fortunately, she was not a self-deprecating person,
Since she was young, she had encountered things that she was not good at,
She would never choose to run away,
Instead, she put in more effort than others,
To do her best.
When Quan Shōmi finished packing her luggage in the dormitory and went to the practice room, Song An-ran was already sweating profusely from dancing. She noticed that Song An-ran was practicing a left and right hip movement,
It seemed that she could not grasp the main point,
She kept repeating in front of the mirror.
Teru suddenly approached An-ran. She held her hand below her waist, near her buttocks, and said,
"Augny, it's not like that. You have to exert force here,
Turn left and right. "
Song An-ran was startled by Shōmi, who suddenly approached her,
She was stunned for a moment before she realized that she was teaching her movements. So she followed Teru's words,
She did the movements again.
Teru let go of An-ran's waist and gave her a thumbs up.
"Augny, well done."
She looked at the movements that she had been struggling with for a long time being completed so smoothly. Song An-ran turned around with admiration in her eyes. She touched the head of the little girl who was taller than her.
"Ayigu, wuli Teru, you're really amazing."
Teru was overjoyed when her sister, whom she had just met but liked very much, praised her sweetly with crescent-like eyes. No matter where he was, he was always busy. However, due to the fact that they were all competitors, there were very few people who doted on him like An-ran did.
"Ah Ni, I said that I would teach Augny. Leave it to me."
"Nei, please Zhaomi."
After that, Song Song An-ran progressed a lot faster. Teru was practicing alone at the side. During the break, Teru would help her correct the flaws in her movements. The two of them trained separately, but from time to time, they would stop to chat. Time passed quickly without them noticing.
Shōmi Quan arrived at the practice room at around 7 pm, while An-ran Quan arrived a little earlier. The two of them practiced intermittently until 11 pm, when most of the trainees had already returned to their dormitory. After all, the instructors would be checking in tomorrow, so they needed to rest up.
However, Song An-ran clearly knew that her current level was not enough to satisfy her teacher. Even though she had already memorized every single dance move in her mind, her body was still unable to perform them coherently.
She understood that only when every muscle in her body had memorized the dance moves, could she guarantee that she would not make any mistakes on stage.
Therefore, she practiced over and over again. She closed her eyes, emptied her mind, and her body instinctively danced to the music.
Just as Song An-ran Quan was immersed in her practice, she suddenly heard a knock on the door. She was startled.
She ran to open the door. It was the staff of 101 who urged her to go back and rest. She hurriedly apologized. When she turned around, she saw that Teru had curled up into a ball and had fallen asleep in the corner of the practice room.
As expected, she was still a child. Song An-ran felt that her behavior was both cute and funny. She shook her head helplessly. Seeing Teru pouting and her face scrunched up into a ball, An-ran Quan, a siscon, could not bear to wake her up.
In the end, she helplessly put Shōmi on her back and carried her back to the dormitory.
This scene was captured by the hidden camera in the practice room and appeared in the highlights. It immediately aroused the enthusiasm of the 5,690 CP fans. They expressed that they had exploded into fireworks and were so happy that they cried.
Song An-ran Quan was originally quite satisfied with her practice progress. She had memorized every single move. Even though her performance was not outstanding, it did not drag her down.
She believed that she had put in more time and effort than the others. However, the next day's teacher review completely destroyed her confidence. Under the watchful eyes of the public, she was so ashamed that she could not show her face.
This was also one of the mentors' reviews that she was most unwilling to mention when she recalled 101 after the match. Paradoxically, although this day was full of trauma for her, it was also this training that made her reborn.
"Hey, Song An-ran Quan, did you not eat breakfast today? Move harder! "
"Why are you the only one who is slow?"
"Song An-ran Quan, move to the side. You're standing in the wrong position."
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"I'll be honest with you. If you continue like this, half of you will be demoted. Do you understand?"
Song An-ran Quan pretended to be magnanimous and looked in the direction of the teacher as if nothing had happened. But in reality, tears were already welling up in her eyes. Everything she saw was covered by a layer of mist.
Compared to Jia Xi, most of the contestants in 101 were probably more afraid of the dance teacher Pei Yunjing. During practice, she was mostly expressionless and merciless in her comments.
After the contestants finished their performances, they always waited for her comments with trepidation. However, for the first time, Song An-ran Quan realized that compared to being reprimanded by her, being looked at with disappointment was more embarrassing.
Song An-ran Quan's fingernails were already digging into her flesh. She held back the tears in her eyes. This was her habit. She did not like to cry in front of the public.
"Do you know? Song An-ran Quan! "
Hearing that no one answered her, she called out Song An-ran Quan's name in front of the entire B Class.
"Nei, I know!"
This was probably the first time in Song An-ran Quan's life that she had been criticized like this. Her life had been smooth since she was a child. Her grades were excellent, and her appearance was outstanding. Even when she arrived at the company, the president and staff had never said a harsh word to the well-behaved girl.
Song An-ran Quan's tears finally couldn't help but flow out. She didn't wipe them away, but let the hot tears flow down her cheeks.
She felt very complicated now. She was like a child who thought she could get full marks, but when the results came out, she failed. She felt wronged and confused, but at the same time, she hated her own incompetence.
Song An-ran Quan felt that she was not as bad as the teacher said, but she clearly understood that the teacher had no reason to target her. She could only blame it all on the fact that she had taken the job of a trainee too lightly.
Before participating in 101, she thought that her unique voice could make up for her shortcomings in dancing. Now she was slapped in the face by reality.
Pei Yunjing glanced at Song An-ran Quan from the corner of her eye. She was standing straight, and her figure was thin.
"Okay, now that you know, go back and continue practicing. I look forward to your results."
"Inside, Kang Sang Hamida."
After the class was dismissed, the trainees of Class B felt relieved. They all lay on the ground as if their bones had scattered.
Song An-ran Quan could clearly feel that her physical strength had been overdrawn. This morning, in order to be able to review a few more times before the review, she had gone to the practice room to practice without eating anything.
Now, she felt dizzy and could collapse at any time.
She lowered her head and silently walked out of the classroom. She found a quiet stairwell and slowly slid down with her back against the wall. Song An-ran Quan hugged her knees with her hands, buried her head in the crook of her arms, and curled herself into a ball. Slowly, her shoulders began to tremble, and the faint sound of sobbing could be heard.
Yu Lianjing, who had followed her out to comfort her, saw this scene and slowly walked to her side. She didn't say anything. She just gently patted her thin and weak shoulders with her hand and returned to the practice room.
In the first episode, Song An-ran Quan was well known by all the trainees because of her outstanding appearance and extraordinary vocal skills. Because of her gentle personality, she had always been very popular.
But after all, this was a competition for survival. Friendship was good as long as it was on camera. In private, the only people who were really close to her were Jeon Teru and her roommate, Yu Lianjing.
The sobbing in the stairwell was intermittent. It took a while before it stopped.
Song An-ran Quan slowly raised her head. Her eyes were clear and bright as if they had been washed by water. In just a few minutes, she thought about a lot of things. Why she was scolded, why she participated in 101, and even why she wanted to debut as an artist.
Unlike many trainees, Song An-ran Quan only became a trainee after she was admitted to university at the age of 18, when she was persuaded by the president, who was also her schoolmate, Jin Zhenghuan.
Song An-ran Quan Quan had never had any ambition to debut. Her family was well-off and her conditions were outstanding. If she failed to debut in the future, there were countless options for her to choose from. Her ease and ease made her stand out from the other trainees.
Song An-ran suddenly understood why Kim Si-hwan insisted that she participate in Team 101. He wanted her to think carefully about why she agreed to be a trainee in the first place.
Although it was Kim Si-hwan's persuasion that made her agree to be his trainee, it was undeniable that she was moved. At that time, there was a voice in her heart that kept urging her to agree to Kim Si-hwan.
After being scolded until her self-esteem was shattered, Song An-ran was finally willing to open up her inner defenses and face her true self. She had always been well-behaved and sensible, and it seemed that she had never been rebellious. She obeyed her parents' decision to learn the piano; she obeyed her teacher's teachings and successfully entered a famous school. In the eyes of others, her life seemed to be perfect.
But in the dead of the night, Song An-ran faced her own heart. She was not willing to spend her most precious time in life so peacefully. She wanted to be a star. She wanted everyone to hear her sing. She wanted to be the center of attention.
Therefore, after some hesitation, she agreed to Kim Si-hwan's request.
Then, if she could stand on the stage and have everyone's eyes focus on her, she could receive everyone's unreserved love, whether through singing or dancing, what was the difference?
From this moment onwards, Song An-ran's life finally changed.
Highlights from the filming:
PD: Pei Yun Jing Xi, why do I feel that you are especially strict with Song An-ran trainees?
Pei Yunjing thought for a moment and said slowly.
"Because that girl's eyes were crazily telling me, 'Teacher, I can do better.'"
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