"Everyone, as a graduate student of Star Ring, what I see in you is infinite possibilities! Among you, there may be great warriors born in the future, there may be idols who will enchant thousands of girls, and there may be someone who

Become a dancer, no matter what you will achieve in the future

Such achievements, but now you are still a piece of rough jade that has not yet been carved. As a mentor, I cannot guarantee that all of you can successfully graduate from the Newcomer Development Department and then officially debut. But I know that I don’t want to

People who work hard will never succeed..."

After hearing Mr. Kanjiya's speech, the graduate students present could not help but show a solemn expression on their faces. Perhaps at first, many people thought his words were just to scare people, but until a third of them

After a group of people had to withdraw from the club because they could not pass Mr. Moriyama's one-horse test, everyone already knew the seriousness of the matter.

"In Star Ring, everyone has the possibility of being eliminated at any time."

"Everyone, I am Shimizu Masaru, who is the music director of the Newcomer Development Department! Starting today, I will guide you in learning singing skills. Now, all of you have ten minutes to prepare a song that you are good at. Wait a moment,

I will evaluate everyone's voice situation one by one in order to formulate a guidance plan that suits each of you!"

As soon as Teacher Shimizu's words came out, everyone started talking about it. But Arata, after hearing the news, couldn't help but sigh.

"Want to...sing?"

"Hey... Arata! How is your singing level?"

Just when Xin Taizheng was in a dilemma, a classmate on the side suddenly stopped him and asked him something.

"How should I put it? I...maybe I'm not very good at singing!"

"Hey...me too! So...I'm going to sing a saliva song later!"

"Saliva song?"

"It's the kind of thing that everyone can sing! For example, "Little Love Song", "Irony", and "Heart Made". Anyway, everyone can sing it, so I don't think I'm going to be that bad! What about you, Arata? Are you going to sing it?

What?"

"Me? I think so too..."

Because there was only ten minutes, many people went to the side to prepare after deciding on the song. After Xintai chatted for a few words with the classmates who just asked about them, they also hid to the side and prepared carefully.

"Okay! Everyone, please come over now!"

Ten minutes later, Mr. Shimizu summoned everyone together. Several other current development department directors sat aside, waiting for everyone's assessment.

"Okay, now...please follow the list and sing a song acapella!"

"The first one is... Arata Furuta!"

"Eh?"

"I?"

"Furuta-kun, that is Furuta-kun, please start!"

"Ah...hey!"

When he heard that the first person Mr. Shimizu called was himself, Arata suddenly became a little nervous. Then he took a deep breath and slowly moved to the center of the classroom.

"Ah, Arata-kun! What a handsome young man! Then... what you want to sing is..."

"Uh...little love song!"

"A little love song? That's a really nice song! Now, please start!"

"Hi...Hi!"

"One Luo all the way..."

Xintai looked at his classmates and instructors in the audience, and nervousness suddenly arose. Then he closed his eyes and started singing, until he reached the high note...

"Plop, plop!"

"I'm sorry, I...I can't bear it anymore!"

"Is this guy really singing a little love song? Why can't I hear it at all?"

"It's so amazing, not a single word is in tune at all!"

…

At this time, not only the graduate students behind him, but also the always serious Mr. Kanjiya couldn't help it. He tried hard to cover his mouth to prevent himself from laughing, but his trembling shoulders had already betrayed him.

!

In the end, Teacher Qingshui couldn't stand listening anymore, so he interrupted:

"Sorry, Arata... Arata-san!"

"Eh?"

"I'm sorry, let me interrupt you first! Um...were you too nervous just now, completely out of tune!"

"Ah...I'm so sorry!"

"It doesn't matter, let's do it again! You can start from the beginning!"

"Hey!"

"One Luo all the way..."

"stop!"

"Eh?"

"New Tai, if you start with such a high tone, it will break later! The first sentence should be lower,"

"Hi!"

"One Luo all the way..."

"Too low!"

"sorry!"

"It doesn't matter, let's start over! I'll give you a tune, one way, one way, one way...Seno!"

…

"Hahaha……"

At this moment, there was nothing that could stop everyone from laughing. As someone among the graduate students was the first to laugh, the laughter spread in the classroom like a contagion. Kanjiya Zai, who was sitting in the front row,

Unable to suppress his instinct, he collapsed on the table with laughter. On the other side, Mr. Moriyama laughed and patted Shimizu Masaru on the shoulder.

"Arata...you are so awesome!"

"Soul singer! I admire you! I admire you!"

"Arata... didn't go to Yoshimoto Industrial... What a pity! Absolutely talented!"

…

The only person in the audience who was not laughing was Mr. Shimizu Masaru! Because he had already seen that Arata-san did not do this on purpose. On the contrary, he worked very hard to sing this song well.

Although Arata's performance could not be described as bad, Mr. Shimizu still did not let him go. On the contrary, he repeatedly corrected Arata's singing as if no one else was around. Until the end...

"I'm so sorry, I'm afraid... I really don't have the talent in this area..."

Arata looked at Mr. Shimizu, who had been helping him all the time, and bowed guiltily.

"Hey... Arata! A graduate student in Xinghuan must not be able to sing! If you are still like this after a month, I can only say sorry!"

Mr. Shimizu looked at Arata with regret, and when Arata saw him, he bowed again, then silently walked to the side and sat down.

"What's coming... we can't escape after all!"

Arata sat there alone, staring ahead, mentally thinking about his situation.

"I thought that if I couldn't learn to sing, I would just work hard to become a actor! But who would have thought? Now singing has once again put Arata into the crisis of quitting the company."

"Can singing be mastered like a one-trick horse with just hard work?"

Xintai doesn't have any confidence in his heart right now. Based on his knowledge, his inability to master the correct tone seems to be a natural flaw. But who can say clearly?
Chapter completed!