PUBG Nightmare Player System

After half an hour, the intense competition schedule began slowly.

Hot chicken said a lot on the stage, especially when it comes to the development of the so-called rapper. When he said that he was in the past, he almost cried. The hot chicken was really impulsive, and he was also a bad boy. But after time He has learned a lot about the baptism of his life and the temper of his life.

This is what many rappers are experiencing.

Ye Lang didn't have any special feelings when he came here.

Ye Lang actually wanted to say that they were wrong at the beginning, but Ye Lang shouldn't say this.

Rap is originally another art form, a new art form without a foundation. Any art form starts from nothing and has a process.

Ye Lang knows that many people will make detours in this process, but it doesn't mean that they can easily return to the right path after taking the detours.

Ye Lang took a deep breath at this time, and the whole person entered an extremely empty state.

"Yeshen, are you going to win the championship? We simply can't beat you."

Ye Lang smiled faintly, "Breggie, if you have a chance, it's better for you to be second? After all, other people may have their own strengths. There are really not many people who are as balanced as you."

After Ye Lang finished speaking, he took a sip of water.

The performance on stage has already begun.

The first one to appear is the hip-hop man, from Ouyang on the far side of the ocean.

As a Chinese rapper, Ouyang is well-known abroad. Even in an underground rap competition, he won the champion for five consecutive weeks. No one was shaken. For a while, this yellow-skinned and black-haired person shocked the whites and blacks. The main underground rap circle.

However, Ouyang is very good at rap in English, and he is still not used to using Chinese, but some people seem to forget that Ouyang can speak Cantonese.

This time, the song he brought was called "Hip Hop".

"Huaxia has HipHop, don't we start first

In fact, it has been established for a long time

How can we develop it first?

The most practical thing is persistence

With a spirit of unity

I believe everyone is discussing the same issue

Just listen to what this masked man has to say..."

Ye Lang knew he had something when he heard this guy speak.

In the previous rounds, neither he nor Ouyang met. This was the first time Ye Lang looked at Ouyang seriously.

Not too tall, black and thin, wearing a mask with a giggling look on the mask, very funny.

This is Hip Hop!

At this time Ye Lang had fallen into this rhythm, and Breggie was also very happy on the side.

"Yeshen, this person is very powerful! It's just that he speaks Cantonese instead of Mandarin, which is really not good."

"Don't look at people like this, you have to remember that he is not a weak person. Speaking of strength, he may be better than most players, but his language habits are different." Ye Lang finished, slowly. Nodded slowly. "You listen to the rhythm of this Cantonese. It is impossible without years of training."

...

After Ouyang's performance, the audience was enthusiastic. As a semi-final leader, Ouyang was full of firepower for the first time, making everyone shine, sweeping away the crappy English rap before, and now have a sense of belonging.

Next is pickled peppers.

Ye Lang closed his eyes. At the level of pickled pepper, he was just a young man with a very sharp mouth. No, he seemed to be a few years older than himself. He had technical content, but no nutrition.

Huaxia people pay attention to how to speak, and every word must have a specific meaning.

The same is true for rappers.

At this time, Ye Lang found a problem. The four instructors on the stage seemed indifferent to Ouyang and pickled peppers.

...

Then there is Breggie, this little guy with a similar style to his own, but with a little more rustic flavor, now he has slowly matured.

"I put the monument of Jiefangbei

Back to my back

Take the water of the Jialing River

It's in my stomach

The fog of Fengdu City

All sucked into my lungs

Najiang old white wine

You can't even get drunk..."

Hearing this, Ye Lang suddenly opened his eyes.

It's so burning!

This lyrics is really the kind that can be recorded in history.

The audience returned with great enthusiasm.

"Breggie, Breggie, Breggie!"

Both Hot Chicken and Zhang Yue's faces became extremely exciting on stage. They never expected that they stumbled all the way, as full of ups and downs as Ouyang, this Sichuan and Shu boy Bregie, unexpectedly sang such a song in the semifinals. .

Wu Sige, a person who is extremely insensitive to dialects, also opened his eyes wide at this time, a little dazed.

Breggie’s performance was too sensational. Compared with his previous pickle-pick-trick art and Ouyang’s unique Cantonese rap, he is more like a fledgling boy. Facing the rivers and lakes, he is full of passion, expectation, and full of The passion of the world.

But Ye Lang is about to appear. Unfortunately, this time, Ye Lang wants everyone to understand one thing, that is, what I have to do, no one can stop Lao Tzu!

When Ye Lang slowly appeared on stage, that kind of feeling was like a lonely master, slowly walking onto the stage.

When all the audience was quiet, the sound of the flute was melodious, even with an inexplicable bit of coldness, penetrating the entire stage.

A background sound echoed on the stage.

"The water of the Yellow River is coming up from the sky..."

Harmony suddenly appeared at this time, and the familiar minor tune suddenly made the audience goose bumps.

"Fuck, isn't this the song I used to listen to when I was a kid, what's it called?"

"I'm so familiar, even the song that the sprinkler always plays, what is it called, I can't remember it anymore."

"I see, orchid grass is orchid grass."

"Hi! I came from the mountain with orchid grass

No wealth in the home, no treasure in the pocket

The cold wind is finally piercing, diligence is a good career

Win a bright moon, exchange orchids for brocade clothes. "

After Ye Lang's re-arranged song, and Ye Lang's re-written lyrics, this hand "Orchid Grass" seems to have more charm.

The audience at the scene was completely dumbfounded, one by one they grew their mouths, with that incredible expression on their faces.

Wu Sige frowned. Black sunglasses can't cover up his puzzlement. How could this song feel so sensible? Why did the audience react so much?

Pan Shuai, Reji, and Zhang Yue are all from Taiwan Island. They don't have a deep understanding of this song. They didn't hear this nursery rhyme since they were young, but they understood the meaning of the lyrics in an instant.

"It's a good one to win the moonlight, and use orchids for brocade clothes. This orchid refers to talent!"

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