"Everyone, are you ready to compete for second place?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Old cannons like Hot Chicken and Zhang Yue laughed in an instant, which prompted the atmosphere and applauded.

Confidence! If a rapper is not confident, how can you let others understand what you mean?

Pan Shuai kept nodding. He knew Ye Lang and Ye Lang's songs, which were very strong.

He felt that what Ye Lang said was fine, it depends on whether Ye Lang's performance could defeat the rumors.

Wu Sige frowned, lowered his head slightly, and looked at Ye Lang through the gap in his sunglasses, "It's very arrogant and crazy, but this may be rap."

Wu Sige said this to the flower boy.

"Please start your performance."

The scene suddenly screamed, and the previous pretentious words that triggered the whole audience have now become Ye Lang's opening.

Click, click, click...

The music sounded, and the eyes were lit up in an instant, and the ears were brainwashed by the prelude.

Others’ preludes are all moving and hitting each other, with a strong sense of rhythm, and they are the same. If you occasionally innovate, you cannot escape this frame.

But Ye Lang's song is different. Even Liuzhou pricked his ears at this time and stood up.

A laughter, a cry of an empty and distant background.

The bicycle ringing rang, and the children's laughter and joking.

Suddenly, the sound of a wine bottle falling to the ground and shattering came, and it was extremely abrupt.

"Bang!"

There seemed to be a picture in everyone's eyes, the wine bottle shattered and splashed all over the floor.

The rhythm gradually sounded after it shattered.

Then, Ye Lang's voice penetrated everyone's ears.

"Call it, Lei Da...he...he...he..."

After hearing this, the audience was furious.

Textbook-level fascinating.

Create an atmosphere like a textbook. Before the music started, everyone entered Ye Lang's artistic conception.

The hot chicken opened her eyes wide and her hands couldn't hold the microphone anymore.

Pan Shuai frowned at this time. He was pondering, how could there be such a genius?

Wu Sige had nothing, and he looked calm.

Zhang Yue closed his eyes and enjoyed this wonderful journey.

Liuzhou also closed his eyes and muttered: "Ye Lang's composition is a bit amazing. Compared to other rappers, this is simply a dimensionality reduction blow. If every song is produced in this way and level, then everyone else will have no choice but to play it."

"The kid who grew up in the mine swirled on the street

Mom said that if you have enough money, you should have dignity when you live.

Men stand tall and do not run to do evil

...

In his twenties, he has no job and is more social than he is everywhere

I robbed thirty-seven yuan to buy hyaluronic acid for my wife.”

Ye Lang's unique Sichuan-Yu pronunciation and emphasis were the common methods he used after coming to "There are Rap in China". In just four sentences, he looked like a gangster at the bottom of society and pretended to be tough and forced to show off. In fact, he was doing a very miserable situation.

"hiss……"

"These few words can be opened up!"

"Damn it, this is rap! It makes people feel full of pictures when they hear it. You will know what they said at the same time, and you will feel it at the same time!"

"Damn, how can we play? Who can write such words? This is not Ye Lang's ultimate move, right? He uses the ultimate move as soon as he starts, and who can withstand it."

At this time, the rappers sitting in the audience were completely unable to sit still. They seemed to have a fire under their butts, stretched their necks and swallowed their saliva, and they became nervous.

They remembered Ye Lang's words: "Are you here to compete for second place?"

Classic pretense, classic pretense succeed.

Beibei's face turned green. Isn't he talking about him?

Just now, he dissed Ye Lang very fiercely. What anchor came here to make a living? Although he only used island Mandarin, as long as someone was willing to analyze it, he could know what he meant.

At this time, Ye Lang immediately responded, the scene was extremely familiar. Wasn't it like this in Beibei back then? He was stumbling on the street during the rebellious period, and his face hurt at this time, especially when he robbed 37 yuan to buy hyaluronic acid for his wife.

This made Beibei's face burn.

But it was not over yet, so Beibei could only listen with a bit of bullet.

He has no sense of existence, and all his sense of existence is to be dissed by Ye Lang.

"I know how many people can I coax

It doesn't count if you coax it

How many do you think you're coaxing

How many meals do you get a day?”

Naked contempt, Hongguoguo's contempt.

As soon as this sentence came out, it exploded.

This is more ruthless than the lyrics of others who dissed them on weekdays. Combined with Ye Lang's unique emphasis, it is really heartbreaking.

At least Beibei's heart was stalked.

"Damn, what does this mean?" Pan Shuai didn't know much about the Sichuan-Chongqing region, so he asked.

Hot chicken is knowledgeable, "It means you count as something, nothing, which is in contrast to the previous lyrics, which is very sarcastic."

"Damn it, it's worthy of Ye Lang. It's amazing to mock him! There are not many people in China who can write this lyrics."

Zhang Yue nodded repeatedly.

Wu Sige fell into deep thought.

Rap can be like this? His confused eyes were hidden behind the sunglasses, but his ups and downs of heartbeat still betrayed him. He was confused. He had never seen rap so late.

It turns out that rap can be played like this? Can lyrics be written like this?

Ye Lang sneered at this time and looked at the rappers contemptuously.

I heard that your words are either the ones you wear, eat, drink, smoke good cigarettes, drink good wine, drive a good car, and grab beautiful girls... What else besides those?

When I diss, I am just ten thousand times more than you. What I wear, what you wear, what I play, what you play...

Ye Lang smiled, what is the lyrics? What about nutrition?

Today, my buddy will let you see what lyrics are, what trap is, what verse is, and what real flow is.

“You can choose not to listen

You can choose to go far

Anyway, people only live once

Think clearly about your choices.”

The rhythm does not need to be fast, nor does it need to squirt crazy words. You just need to whisper and slowly talk.

Suddenly, the sound went out, and there was only a series of dry sounds.

"This world is not complicated at all

Desire makes you numb and scared

Turn on a light

Buy a bouquet of flowers

As long as there is love, you will have your home wherever you go.”

As soon as this passage was sung, someone stood up in the entire rapper's position and kept applauding.

First, he underestimated the truth and the truth, then he was extremely ridiculed. After the advanced lyrics and advanced swearing, he then expressed his mood, full of the melody of Chinese unique artistic conception.

Paired with Ye Lang's thick and low voice, this passage made everyone feel goosebumps.

"I'm just playing tricks!"

"He sang so sang so sang, and his lyrics were so awesome. How could we be so mean?"

"Damn it, I won't play anymore, this is here to slap us in the face."

"Ye Lang, no, be gentle, my face will be swollen."

They all wailed desperately in their hearts.

Beibei's face was even more exciting now, and he glared at Zhuojiao.
Chapter completed!