Chapter 938 Misunderstanding?

After the live broadcast is the second recording of "A New Era of Idols".

This time, in response to the request of the audience, the program group changed the officially recorded live broadcast to the evening, and the refined version will be released the next night.

Therefore, several instructors only need to rush to the recording site in the afternoon.

During the day, it was still broadcast live, but it was not an official recording, but only a tidbit.

After the five people arrived, they each received tasks and went to the practice rooms of each group to instruct them.

It was a coincidence that Nanyue came to the first group that Tong Xiaolu was in.

Seeing her coming in, the expressions of several people in the room were wonderful for a moment, and then they all showed pleasant smiles.

Nan Yue glanced at a few people lightly, approached them without stopping, chatted with them for a while, and then got to the point.

What they are going to perform at night is a foreign language song, which is more lyrical dance music, which is a test of singing skills.

In contrast, it is easy to ignore body movements when concentrating on singing.

If you are not careful, it is easy to take care of both sides and get a low score from the instructor.

What Nanyue needs to guide them is how to grasp the center of gravity and take care of both sides. Even if none of them is particularly good, at least the stage presented will be more satisfactory.

It's useless to say more, Nan Yue watched the adapted version with them directly, and then went into battle in person, first demonstrating a section to them.

The songs they selected were drawn by lottery later. Although the practice was broadcast live all the time, with so many groups, the songs drawn by each group were different.

Nanyue came up to demonstrate after watching it once, and it was completely decent, just like a replica.

The few people who were a little bit dissatisfied with her suddenly looked at each other, and they didn't know how to react other than applauding.

After Nanyue demonstrated, let them practice for themselves, and then make comments and guidance.

In just a short while, she already had a good understanding of what each of them are good at. Apart from making comments, she also offered some suggestions so that they could better use their own advantages to perform.

Several people listened carefully, subconsciously making corresponding actions from time to time, thinking thoughtfully about how to make changes.

At this point, calling "Teacher Nan" is completely sincere.

Nan Yue was not so sincere, she just completed the task, and when the time came, she patted her ass and left.

As soon as she reached the door, someone behind her stopped her: "Nan Yue."

Nan Yue paused, then turned around and looked at Tong Xiaolu who was chasing him.

Tong Xiaolu was not around, and it was difficult for the others to practice separately, so they were still discussing how to change, but they glanced at the two of them.

"What's the matter?" Nanyue's expression was normal, neither strange nor familiar, and she didn't deliberately hide that she and Tong Xiaolu were old acquaintances.

Tong Xiaolu looked at her hesitantly, then looked at the person who had been following her, thought for a while, and said simply: "Thank you for guiding us so hard."

"?" Nan Yue raised his eyebrows and looked at her, as if he didn't understand what this sentence meant.

Tong Xiaolu was still immersed in her self-movement, she didn't pay much attention to Nanyue's intriguing expression, she bowed lightly to thank her, then turned around and trotted back, feeling inexplicably shy.

"..." Nan Yue blinked, and subconsciously looked at the follower, "Did she misunderstand something?"

It's also a bit inexplicable to follow the filming. The instructor guides the students is the task assigned by the program team. Just now, several people have thanked them. Why will they come out alone to thank them now?

Nan Yue didn't expect the follower to give her an answer, so she shrugged helplessly: "Forget it, let's go to the next group."