Longing for Life: The Almighty Director

For the next day or so, Wang Ke had no work to do.

So he didn’t go back to Kyoto, so he had fun in the magic capital.

Day 3.

Wang Ke came to the company on time.

At this time, Pan Shuai and the others had already arrived.

In the studio.

“I think you should be ready for this day.”

“That’s not much nonsense.”

“This quiz is divided into two parts, one is to sing the work and the other is to make songs on the spot.”

Wang Ke cuts straight to the point.

“No problem.”

“Good.”

“Agreed.”

Several people responded.

According to the order, it was Pan Shuai and Deng Ziqi who went first.

The two of them are in a group.

“This song is ready to be sung on the show.”

“I’m going to sacrifice here today.”

Pan Shuai said with a smile.

With that, the two stood on the stage.

An upright microphone, a piano.

“MUSIC。”

The music started slowly.

“Everyone doubts their existence.”

“I don’t want to live up to my expectations.”

“Don’t want to be classified as a fool.”

“Mixed in with an endless wait.”

The opening scene is Pan Shuai’s personal rap.

Full of rhythm and calm aura.

It is worthy of being an old singer who has debuted for many years.

Everyone nodded one after another, this strength is very strong.

“Who can stand up to control their own destiny.”

“Don’t let anyone say you can’t.”

“Everything about me will be passed down.”

“It won’t be so easy to lie down.”

“Life exclamation points draw by themselves.”

The sense of rhythm is getting stronger and stronger, and Pan Shuai’s breath is not at all disordered.

Keep it in the middle of a degree.

“Love when you die.”

“Not to the fullest, not to be happy.”

“How deep the feelings are, only in this way, it is enough to confess!”

Immediately after, there is Deng Ziqi’s high-pitched singing part.

Her high voice is famous, which immediately raises the tone of the whole song a lot.

“It’s a great cooperation.”

Wang Ke nodded slightly.

This was to be expected.

Pan Shuai supports the flow points, while Deng Ziqi is the chorus.

The two collaborated to perfectly interpret a song.

“Smoky miasma network, they spit out.”

“Vent the pain of life and use the keyboard as a pistol.”

“The viciousness of their mouths, can.”

However, something unexpected happened.

After the high note, Deng Ziqi actually began to talk quickly.

Although he can’t reach the height of Pan Shuai, he can still bite every word very clearly.

The rap level is there.

“Yo yo!”

“Ziqi, powerful!”

Obviously, this sudden rap made everyone marvel.

“You black me, sour me, laugh at me.”

“None of the concessions.”

The tail note falls.

The two bowed deeply.

“Snap!”

Applause broke out.

This performance is definitely qualified.

Whether it is Pan Shuai’s rap level or Deng Ziqi’s high voice and simple rap, they all skillfully integrate their respective skills into the song.

“Good.”

Wang Ke nodded, and a fine light crossed his eyes.

Discern the pearls, turn on.

“Name: Pan Shuai.”

“Age: 39.”

“Singing level: 87 points.”

“Talent limit: 89 points.”

“Name: Deng Ziqi.”

“Age: 28.”

“Singing level: 79 points.”

“Talent limit: 90 points.”

The level of both of them has reached a good score, among which Deng Ziqi is different from Pan Shuai, and she still has a lot of room for growth.

If you sink down and study, it is estimated that you can go to a higher level.

“Thank you both for your performances.”

Wang Ke didn’t say much, took notes in the book, and said, “Next.” ”

“It’s a lot of pressure.”

The hot dog smiled wryly.

“Let’s go, just sing as hard as you can.”

Zhang Zhenyue patted him on the shoulder.

The two took the stage and got ready.

“Hot dog brother, is it singing almost the same sir this time.”

Offstage, Deng Ziqi joked.

This is a meme.

At that time, a hot dog song came out and shook the entire hip-hop world.

But after all these years, Hot Dog hasn’t made another song that can match it.

He even fried cold rice many times and sang the song in various ways.

Therefore, netizens have ridiculed the hot dog Jiang Lang for his talent, only this song.

Of course, Deng Ziqi’s words were not a mockery, but a meme.

“Go and go.”

“Zhenyue and I have prepared a new song.”

Hot dogs don’t have a good airway.

“This new song, called Leave.”

“To everyone.”

Zhang Zhenyue picked up the guitar.

Music starts.

“I forgot how to communicate, and I even forgot how to write.”

“If I can’t type, I can’t explain.”

“I was at the computer, and day and night began to turn upside down.”

“Living in the window and letting go of Buddha is never aging.”

At the beginning, it is still a solo rap.

As an old jianghu in the hip-hop industry, his rap level is better than Pan Shuai.

After all, it is different from Pan Shuai, he only specializes in this industry.

His voice, his rhythm, is very comfortable to hear.

And, between the lines, he said very quickly.

But every word is very clear.

“I never know, what will happen tomorrow.”

“What will be the outcome, how will it be faced.”

“I’m a mortal, I’m not strong, I don’t have strength.”

“Occasionally at night, I will leave inexplicable tears.”

In the chorus part, Zhang Zhenyue is naturally responsible.

Although he looks like James, his voice is very soft and gentle, which is very suitable for singing love songs.

Of course, he is also fiery with love songs.

After a while, the music ended.

In this song, there are not too many reversals.

Hot dogs are responsible for all the rap, and Zhang Zhenyue is also honestly singing the chorus.

Unlike Deng Ziqi’s side, he suddenly gave everyone a surprise.

Of course, this is enough to show their strength.

“Thank you both.”

Saying that, Wang Ke’s gaze shifted lightly again and fell on the two.

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