Chapter 13 The 1st Performance
So, the next day everyone saw Fang Langxing wrapped tightly in a black headscarf.
"What are you doing?" Looking at Fang Langxing, whose hair was wrapped in a headscarf and not even a strand of hair was visible, Mu Tianya reached out curiously to pull it away.
"Hey!" Fang Langxing dodged his hand: "This is a surprise, you can only see it on stage!"
It would have been better if he hadn't said that. This aroused Mu Tianya's interest even more. Seeing Mu Tianya's eager eyes, Fang Langxing waved his hand and said, "Brothers! Stop him!"
Yun Zhao and the other two who followed Wei Fang Lang Xing's lead: ! ! They rushed forward and entangled Mu Tianya.
Mu Tianya: ...I don’t believe you aren’t curious!
Others: I’m curious, but I don’t want Lang’er to be unhappy, haha:-D.
[Hahahaha, Lang'er is like a landmine thief! ! ]
[I am really impressed! ]
【Tianya: Family brotherhood, crying】
Lin Jingmo had just been called away by the staff and had just returned. Seeing Fang Langxing like this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Lang'er, what are you doing?"
"You'll know when we get on stage." Fang Langxing chuckled.
Seeing him like this, Lin Jingmo nodded and said with a heavy heart: "Just now, the program team asked me to come over..."
Everyone: What's up? Tilt your head
"The draw is the order of appearance."
Everyone:? Huh? Ahhh? No way? !
"The last one to go on stage."
Everyone: I’m really impressed. Please call someone else next time. Please.
Lin Jingmo clasped his hands together. He hadn't expected that the program crew called him just to draw the order for them to go on stage. If he had known that, he would definitely not go.
【Stop gambling, brothers! 】
[Momo's luck is really a headache]
[It’s as if I saw myself. I’m also a top non-African! ]
[Sister, there is no need to add flour when steaming, right kkkkk]
Now that the order has been decided, there is no point in thinking about it any more. Fang Langxing and the others sat calmly backstage, watching groups of trainees go on stage.
This time it was not like before where only staff and instructors were present. There were a thousand spectators gathered on the scene, and countless cameras were flying around, broadcasting live on the Internet.
It can be seen that such occasions still have some obvious impact on the trainees. The young faces could not hide their nervousness and they were trembling when introducing themselves.
I don't know if it will affect their performance. Fang Langxing's eyes were fixed, and he seemed to be watching the performance seriously, but in fact he had begun to be distracted.
I wonder if other people will be nervous. Fang Langxing himself is already used to such occasions. After all, he has attended countless concerts in his previous life. Why would he be nervous about such a small occasion?
Fang Langxing looked at his teammates around him and found that they were in a relaxed state. The three brothers were looking at the stage seriously with faint smiles on their faces, looking calm and at ease.
Mu Tianya and Mu Liunian sat beside him. Mu Tianya yawned quietly, and no one knew what he was thinking about; Mu Liunian had already started muttering about going to eat something after the meeting, and his fingers were unconsciously hooked around his, and it was obvious that he had begun to daydream.
The three younger brothers gathered together, whispering something to each other, but judging from their expressions, they obviously didn't look nervous.
Everyone is very calm? Fang Langxing was a little confused. Is it because of their natural strong psychological quality?
For some reason, he recalled the scene of his concert. Was he alone? Why did he feel like there was someone else around him? Who was it?
"Lang'er?" Mu Liunian patted Fang Langxing's shoulder and saw that he looked at him in confusion: "We should go and get ready."
Fang Langxing responded and was pulled up by Mu Tianya and Mu Liunian, and followed everyone to the backstage to prepare.
Everyone stood on the stage. It was pitch black and Fang Langxing could only hear his own heartbeat. He liked the stage and the feeling of being the center of attention. This was also the reason why he chose to become an idol.
Fang Langxing slowly took off his headscarf, and his soft and fluffy white hair fell smoothly on both sides of his cheeks. He was very satisfied with the color, and it was worth the time he spent dyeing his hair last night.
As the first syllable was uttered, Duan Hanyun was the first to appear on the big screen. Fang Langxing could hear bursts of small exclamations from the audience and smiled with satisfaction.
After Duan Hanyun came Hua Xinyi, who stretched his body to his heart's content, performing difficult dance moves one after another. Fang Langxing stood in the shadow of the corner, looking at the people shining on the stage with complete love and appreciation in his eyes.
As the music entered the chorus, it was time for Fang Langxing to appear on stage. He casually tied a headscarf around his waist, tilted his head and laughed, then took a step forward and stood in the center of the stage.
When the white-haired boy appeared on the big screen, not only the audience in the audience, but even the mentor sitting next to him skipped a beat.
The pure white hair does not make him look old, but rather highlights his youthful vitality. Fang Langxing is very fair, so he can suppress such a light hair color. If it were someone else, it might be a tragic scene.
Fang Langxing's dance was light yet powerful, and every movement was just right. Noticing the camera was taking a close-up of his face, Fang Langxing slightly stuck out the tip of his pink tongue, blinked playfully, and slid to join his teammates.
Nine people stood in the center of the stage, dancing to the music. Although they were of different heights and body shapes, their movements were as uniform as that of one person, giving people a shocking audio-visual feast.
When the last move was completed, the whole audience was silent for a moment, and then thunderous applause resounded throughout the venue, accompanied by cheers that resounded through the sky.
An Lingyun clapped his hands and went on stage: "Okay, thank you for bringing us a wonderful stage. Can you introduce yourselves?"
Lin Jingmo spoke first: "Hello everyone, we are animal friends!" Fang Langxing and others followed suit and bowed after they finished speaking.
"Why animal friends?" An Lingyun asked knowingly.
"Because of this." Ruan Tianxi smiled and fiddled with his wolf ears, causing an exclamation from the audience.
An Lingyun was also amused by Ruan Tianxi and joked with him with a smile.
Fang Langxing leaned on Mu Liunian to calm his breathing. He was not a particularly extroverted type, in fact, he could be said to be lazy, so at a time like this it was best for him to squat next to his teammates.
However, things did not go his way, and An Lingyun still directed the topic to Fang Langxing: "Fang Langxing, come on, our Lang'er's hair color is really amazing, look how enthusiastic everyone's reaction is!"
In line with his words, the audience cheered. Fang Langxing smiled and said, "Thank you for your love."
"Why did you think of dyeing it this color?" An Lingyun asked.
"Hmm? I just think this color suits the stage better." Fang Langxing tilted his head towards the camera, triggering another round of screams.
An Lingyun let Fang Langxing go with satisfaction. After the routine evaluation, they returned to the backstage.
"Brother, you look so good like this!" Yun Zhao was the first to rush over and pulled Fang Langxing to take a selfie.
Fang Langxing cooperated with a smile, and when he looked back, he saw that everyone else was standing behind him.
"This is what you are doing?"
"Wait for the photo."
Fang Langxing: Okay, as long as you are happy.