The selection process for the sixth single will still have to wait until the recording of the program is completed.
Therefore, when Baiyunshan was facing this battle for the first time, the second-year students, whose expressions and limbs were still slightly stiff and nervous, were observing and studying on the sidelines, while the filming of this program was still going on inside.
The program plan is to let the members design their own mascots to see if they can be like a certain Osaka pigeon and get cooperation. However, it is a design in name, but it is actually a kind of psychological test. Using the designed mascot to judge the various psychological conditions of the members can be said to be very effective as a program.
The banana men at the MC table were complaining hard, pretending to be stupid and joking with each other from time to time. After more than a year of training, the little idols have made sufficient progress in variety shows. They can handle various situations with ease, and occasionally they can come With two words of counter-attack, the entire studio was filled with a happy atmosphere.
Seeing this scene, the second-term students, who were a little nervous at first, gradually relaxed and gradually integrated into the atmosphere of the shooting like the staff around them. They even couldn't help but whisper and complained about some of the seniors. Painting——
"Are Nana Min-san's paintings so scary? If something like Mikan-san appeared on the coffee table while going to the bathroom in the middle of the night, it would probably scare people into fainting, right?"
"It feels okay, kii-chan, are you still afraid of this kind of thing? Isn't it even scarier if you take a closer look at Reika-san? If I saw this on the streets of Shibuya in the middle of the night, I would never dare to come to Tokyo again in my life——"
"So it's true that he is a loser... Thinking about it carefully, Ikoma-san's Ayane is the cutest and most in line with the characteristics of a mascot. Ikuta-san's is a complete nightmare... Weiyang Nai, what do you think?"
"Well, I think... Ikuta-san's drawing is still too rough and his skills are not enough. If I were asked to do it, I would definitely be able to design a mascot that best meets the requirements——"
"Ah? Really? Can't you tell, Weiyang Nai, that you actually have this kind of talent? You're so awesome~"
"Of course! Art has always been my strong point since I was in elementary school——"
"Awesome, awesome~"
"I admire you~"
"One day I will personally draw a portrait for each of you and you will understand."
...
Baiyunshan, who was sitting silently listening to the whispers of the second-term students, twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, but still didn't say anything, but his eyes looking forward couldn't help but become a little weird.
As for a certain girl's artistic talent, which can be called the best painter among painters, and can compete with the top level of a certain flower club president and Xiao Feiniao, I really don't know how she has the nerve to say such things, she is just talking nonsense - —
If she were really asked to draw a portrait for each of the second-generation students, the tragic scene would definitely be the most brutal since the formation of the second-generation students. Thinking about it, it felt scary... but he had no reason to stop it, after all. Before they even painted, they just concluded that they were not good. No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t make sense.
Well...it's definitely not because he happened to want to watch the fun——
The first episode of the program was recorded quickly.
It’s self-evident what happens next. The staff came up quickly to clean up the scene and rearrange it. Within a few minutes, everything was ready.
Baiyunshan did not need to change places with the second-term students. The first-term students were led to the next room by the staff. After the names were read by the banana people on site, they could go to the prepared positions on site for the selection of the sixth order. .
The atmosphere suddenly changed from relaxed to solemn. For the young idols, each selection is a critical moment to decide their destiny and a moment to prove themselves. No one can take it easy - at least not yet. arrive.
Looking at the slightly empty scene and the nervous and solemn expressions of the seniors in the picture, the second-year students who were whispering and laughing just now also sat upright. The invisible pressure seemed to cross the screen and permeate the entire scene directly. Even the second-term students who knew that it had nothing to do with them couldn't help but feel the infection, and they didn't dare to take a breath.
At this moment, I heard Baiyunshan whisper.
"nervous?"
The second-generation students were all stunned for a moment, then looked at each other and nodded gently in response one after another.
"Um."
The voice that answered was very weak, and you could still hear the feeling behind it even by listening.
Baiyunshan smiled silently, neither comforting nor blaming, but looked at them meaningfully, and said slowly: "Nervous... may not be a good thing. At least being nervous can show that the matter is related to you. Regarding this kind of thing, only people who have nothing to do with themselves can not be nervous at all and look at it completely as a bystander——"
"The worst thing is that you are standing here, but you completely know that this matter has nothing to do with you. This feeling is thousands of times more uncomfortable than simple nervousness-"
The girls were confused after what he said. After looking at each other blankly, they obviously couldn't understand the hidden meaning in his words.
When Baiyunshan saw this, he had no intention of explaining it. He just said it casually on a whim and expressed his feelings. It would be best if he didn't understand.
The future second-generation students may understand best. Every time they sit here and participate in the selection, they understand almost every time that it seems that they are sitting here, but in fact, this matter has nothing to do with them.
I just come here to applaud and show my face, watching the ups and downs of others appearing on stage, while I can always only be a background, and finally disappear sadly.
This kind of feeling is indeed thousands of times sadder than simple nervousness.
Fortunately——
Thinking of this, Baiyunshan took a deep breath with firm eyes.
——None of this will happen.
Baiyunshan said silently in his heart.
...
...
While he was silently making up his mind, in the next room, among the girls waiting silently, a certain mayonnaise star was also hesitating in his decision.
When recording the program just now, the girl was able to cheer up temporarily, put aside her troubles, and devoted herself to the recording, so nothing happened.
But as soon as the recording ended and I came to this room to wait, with the subtle changes in the atmosphere, the previously suppressed emotions and thoughts came flooding back.
As expected, Baiyun Sang should announce the news after the selection. At such a critical moment, you have to do something, right? Whether it's blocking or supporting, you can't just watch and be indifferent, right?
But if it was stopped, what could he do? Do you mean to suddenly run out now, find him alone and tell him that you can't do this? This is completely impossible! Things have reached this point, where is there any room for maneuver? Besides, even if you speak, why would others listen to you?
Or do you want to make that matter public? But when that time comes, what will Nanamin do, and what will happen to their relationship? What should I do...?
A series of thoughts and ideas switched back and forth like flickering fragments, making the girl dizzy. It should have just begun, but the girl felt as if she had already experienced an intense and exciting selection, and her palms began to sweat slightly.
At this time, as staff Sayuri Shiraishi announced at the recording site, the first girl to enter the selection list had also been announced.
"No. 9, Marihua Ito!"
