But unwilling to see the scenery
Chapter 45
The veteran musician was also dumbfounded, and was educated by Wang Zhaodi unsuspectingly:
"Could you have a little guts
Landlords pay attention to buying and leaving hands
You are a big man mother-in-law and mother like this
How can Teacher Tang have the heart to torture you/give you too much freedom"
At this point, Wang Zhaodi's second eight beats ended, but some people watched the excitement and sang along "make you more lonely", and in the next line, more voices joined in singing "only then will you fall into the emotional vortex".
This eased the tense atmosphere slightly. The veteran producer couldn't hold back his face and wanted to argue with Wang Zhaodi. Wang Zhaodi, who was a whole head shorter than him, held her head high and said, "I'm just dissing you, what can you do with me?" On the face, he wrote without fear: "If you have the kind, freestyle wins me."
The veteran musician used his disdain to fight against the juniors to cover up his lack of kindness, and rejected the gauntlet.The melon-eaters shouted "Hoo--", Lin Zhe shouted "Quiet" several times to no avail, this woman named Wang Zhaodi successfully attracted the attention of all the men in the audience.
Yan Ruoyu was dumbfounded: "This aunt is too fierce."
Jiang Nuo cast a look of "You deserve to be single": "Children are impolite, call me sister."
Lin Huai raised his eyebrows at Jiang Nuo twice, and said in a strange way: "Yan Ruoyu only recognizes you as a sister, and everyone else is a————" no matter what age they are—"
"Huh——!!!" East, who was in the front row, was so excited that he slapped his thighs several times in a row, because Wang Zhaodi hadn't finished, and continued to the third freestyle.
Diss old cannon is not the end, but the beginning. Wang Zhaodi turned to face the direction of the mahjong quartet, and the new spearhead pointed at the two trainees behind them. What is the interpretation of the lyrics and expression strength is puzzling:
"It's about you two trainees.
What the hell are you singing about?
In terms of business level, you and Mr. Tang are no match for Yan Ruoyu, who retired from the competition.
Please go out and turn left to participate in "Miracle of Youth"
Focuson sings and dances basketball quickly and goes to Hengdian to act! "
The words are rough and the rationale are not rough, Wang Zhaodi's diss is exactly what the other rappers who don't have a company behind them in the audience want, but they are not as courageous as Wang Zhaodi, they dare not sing what is in their hearts, and they are about to applaud the warriors in the next second, Wang Zhaodi is not uncommon , cut off at this second, scanned the audience and asked: "Who said just now that Keven Kim is me in the past, and I am the Kim of the future."
The audience was quiet, no one acknowledged it, Wang Zhaodi looked down on these men who only dared to brag and criticize them, and dissed:
"How dare you put gold on your face
Keven Kim Wins Pulitzer Prize for Music Rap Pushkin
Bob Dylan marches towards Nobel Prize in Literature
You guys still sing about pussy/money/weed only in your dreams"
"Okay!" The two idolrappers who were dissed applauded frantically before, thanking Wang Zhaodi for helping them out of this bad breath.The underground rappers are unhappy with them, they have also seen that the underground rappers are unhappy, they satirize idolrappers every day for not being real, their pussy/money/weed is nutritious, everyone is half-hearted, laughing at fifty steps, no one is better than anyone else noble.
Wang Zhaodi was happy after the diss, and her anger dissipated, even though she was disliked by the rappers, so East stood up and appealed for her: "Love is peace, diss, diss is the black fear soul!"
It's a pity that Wang Zhaodi didn't appreciate it: "Sit down, little brat!"
East shut up obediently and sat down, no longer blocking Jiang Nuo in the back row.
"Hi, is your name Jiang Nuo?
Where are you from? Living Bodhisattva
Yesterday I rushed to deliver people's heads
I’m afraid that others will not know that half of the audience is using your accompaniment.”
Except for Jiang Nuo, the mahjong quartet sweated when Wang Zhaodi shouted at him, but if you listen carefully, the core is still dissing the veteran musician, complaining about Jiang Nuo's experience yesterday.
"plz learn to cheat from that senior
Think of Mr. Tang as his father anyway, he is blind
It's really a comparison of qualifications, who is better than who?
Those who pray insincerely know that you will lose in the first round, and they will definitely throw the table and lose their vest.”
Wang Zhaodi really finished speaking this time, turned around and faced Tang Yanguan again, her eyes were fixed, Tang Yanguan's eyes were dodging and there was no place to rest her eyes, she didn't know how to evaluate it.
Liang Zhen kept watching, his loving father smiled the whole time, shook his head and said: "She's too tough, Tang Yanguan may not be good enough."
Wang Sunglasses and Louis showed off their newly learned internet slang: "Is that girl a slut?"
"Girls are all little fairies, and they are gods." Louis heard that Wang Zhaodi's real dissatisfaction was Tang Yanguan's double-standards on Jiang Nuo and veteran musicians, which was unfair. It really compares strength and does it for insincere prayers. Jiang Nuo, who has been singing, is so bad.
"She's so hot, I like her so much." East shook his legs excitedly, and when he looked back, Lin Huai shrank his neck and shook his head like a rattle, not daring to like such an aggressive girl.
Yan Ruoyu didn't like Wang Zhaodi either, after all she mentioned Jiang Nuo in the diss, Yan Ruoyu didn't like it, and wanted to be at odds with her.
But Jiang Nuo responded to East: "I also like her."
When Yan Ruoyu heard this, his ears perked up, and he frowned and looked at Jiang Nuo, only to find that Jiang Nuo smiled very naturally, his eyes curved up with the corners of his mouth, and he came alive from the exhaustion of work.
He seldom saw Jiang Nuo so happy from the bottom of his heart. They are friends and should be happy with each other's happiness. He also knew that Jiang Nuo's liking was just an appreciation of Wang Zhaodi's attitude, but he was inexplicable and sudden. The moment Jiang Nuo smiled for others, his heart was empty.
On the court, Tang Yanguan was still sluggish, rubbing the necklace with his hands behind his back, not knowing how to speak.After Wang Zhaodi had the idea of freestylediss, she never thought about being promoted. She couldn't stand the little tricks and tricks in the audition recording, so she might as well stop looking forward to spit it out.
But someone was optimistic about her, and East took the lead in shouting: "Awesome!"
A few seconds later, someone from the other end of the auditorium repeated the word, and the voices gradually converged. The other instructors all gestured and looked at Tang Yanguan, meaning let her advance.
Jiang Nuo's voice was also mixed in, unlike the other people's gleeful voice, he said solemnly: "Give her the necklace."
Tang Yanguan finally put the necklace in Wang Zhaodi's palm.
Wang Zhaodi held it tightly, and returned to her original position without saying a word to pack her things. She was not interested in staying and communicating with other contestants. Look at Jiang Nuo's eyes.
Jiang Nuo didn't look away, showing an encouraging smile.She blinked, her vigilance faded a lot, she pushed the door open with her hands in her pockets, and stopped looking back, leaving Jiang Nuo staring at the closed door in a daze.
And Yan Ruoyu was looking at him.
The two were so close, but it took Jiang Nuo a long time to come back to his senses, turned to look at each other, and asked normally: "What's wrong?"
"...It's nothing." Yan Ruoyu didn't show his temper, and didn't let Jiang Nuo realize that he was absent-minded, "Let's watch the game. At this speed, the audition will be over tomorrow."
On the third day, the audition came to an end, and the necklaces of the mentors and the number of unassessed contestants decreased together.
Wang Sunglasses and Louis have 7, Tang Yanguan has 11, and Liang Zhen is the richest with 16.
There are more than [-] promotion places, but this does not mean that the players on the third day will have an easier time.On the contrary, the mentors will also regret it. After some contestants are eliminated, they think more and more about it, and they wait until the audition is over and there is still a necklace left in their hands, and then they will be brought back from the elimination table.
The audition recording entered the most severe moment. Wang Sunglasses and Louis cherished every opportunity to advance more than yesterday. They did not give a necklace to the three batches of contestants. Just when everyone thought that the two mentors were not going to open in the morning, They ushered in a special minority.
"Hi teachers, my name is Baima Pingcuo, I am from Anning Village, Huangnan Prefecture, Qinghai Province—"
"Yeah, there's no need to introduce it in such detail." Wang Shajing interrupted quickly, otherwise Baima would have revealed her house number.
Baima smiled honestly and shyly, showing two canine teeth, and scratched his hair embarrassingly with his hands not covered in the sleeves of his Tibetan robe—his hair was longer than Jiang Nuo's, and it was black and shiny behind his head, with a sense of luster full.
East narrowed his eyes and looked at the gray Tibetan robe on Baima's body and the few strings of rosary beads around his neck, and muttered: "If this is broadcast, the Tibetan compatriots will have to run to explain. How to wear national clothes."
"It's normal for Tibetans to wear Tibetan robes. What you're saying is that Mongolians don't ride horses to school." Lin Huai kicked East.Gansu is adjacent to Qinghai, and some of his Tibetan friends will indeed dress like Baima.Not only is the temperature difference between day and night in the Northwest, but even the difference between the sun and the eaves can be ten degrees. Convenient and practical, whoever wears it likes it.
Louis was also very interested in Pema Phuntsok's clothes, so he asked knowingly, "Is this your traditional dress?"
Baima Puncuo nodded vigorously, his ears and cheeks turned red.He spoke with an obvious Tibetan accent, and Wang Shajing thought that Baima was too nervous, like an old father: "Young man, speak slowly, don't panic."
"En, um." Baima nodded again, excited and nervous, "It's the first time I've come to a place so far away from home, I—" He couldn't hold back anymore, and said loudly to everyone, "I finally Come to this stage!"
Chief director Lin Zhe was on the sidelines, watching the conversation between the three of them for a while, and he didn't expect Baima to calm down in a short time, so he personally introduced to the two mentors: "We specially invited him to Amdo Tibetan area. Rapper."
Long before the birth of hiphop culture, there was already rap in China, but not in the form of rap.For thousands of years, illiterate herdsmen in Tibetan areas have passed on hundreds of epic stories by word of mouth. Without any prompts in written manuscripts, rappers living in Tibetan areas can sing "King Ge'sa'er" for hours without stopping. Sing.
"King Ge'sa'er" has a length of 60 lines and is the only epic still sung in the world. Its artistic rap has rich academic, aesthetic and appreciation value, and it is the jewel in the cultural treasure house of the Chinese nation. gem.
Nowadays, there are less than [-] rap artists in "King Ge'sa'er" in the entire Tibetan area. Baima Pingcuo from the Qinghai grassland is the youngest among them. His mastery of rap skills is as precious as epic.
I saw him closing his eyes, no longer as shy and cramped as before, but silent to the other side of the world.There are snow-capped mountains, grasslands, lakes, and paradise to nourish his soul, and then he will bring the singing of the plateau to this world——
"The lake is like divine water
The sparks on Tongla Mountain are everywhere
King Ge'sa'er and his generals
Eliminate demons and ghosts
……
galloping horse
On the grasslands of East Maya
......"
He was the only Tibetan present, which meant that no one except himself knew what he was saying and what stories he was vividly telling.
But the language barrier didn't dampen his appeal.When Baima Puncuo speaks, the cadence is ups and downs, and when he sings, he sings with full emotion. If no one interrupts him, he can sing for more than 100 hours without stopping.
He also set a record for the longest performance in the audition. After singing a bar, he opened his eyes. In the eyes of his instructor, he was no longer an unpolished stone, but a pure and flawless jade.They don't think they are qualified to evaluate the inheritors of intangible cultural heritage, they are just curious: "What made you come to the stage of a rap competition?"
"Because rapping is my mission, and I also like rapping very much..."
The former he refers to is the art of epic singing, while the latter refers to rap in the category of hiphop: "...I often watch black fear videos on the Internet, and I especially like listening to this type of song, but in my life In the small village, there is no one around me who is afraid of the dark."
Wang Sunglasses can understand the loneliness of young people a bit: "That's why you are so excited."
"Well... and there are fewer and fewer Tibetans who can rap. I am afraid that this art will be lost in 50 to [-] years. I, I really want to try to combine these two kinds of rap, so that I can Let more people hear and pay attention to our culture."
"Based on this sense of responsibility, you must advance." Wang Sunglass not only gave a necklace, but also sent out a team invitation, "When the time comes, you must choose me and Mr. Lu, let's do the most orthodox Chinese rap together!"
With Baima Pingcuo Zhuyu in front, Wang Sunjing and Louis became more and more picky. After all the contestants performed acapella, they still had three necklaces, one more than Tang Yanguan, and Liang Zhen had five left.
This is the last day of the audition. All 1200 contestants are in the auditorium. Instead of sitting in two camps according to the promotion and elimination, they still stay with their friends and brothers, waiting for the last ten places in the top 120 in the country to be born. .
The instructors first discussed with chief director Lin Zhe for a few minutes, and then returned to the field to choose their favorite unqualified contestants and give them another chance to acapella.
Tang Yanguan and Wang Sunjing each selected a dozen or so candidates for screening, while Liang Zhenxin already had a candidate in his heart. He flipped through the small notebook with dense memories, and looked for the name with his head down.
"I don't need you to make a cappella again, there's no need." Liang Zhen said without any room for negotiation, "Whoever I call by name, he will come and take the necklace away, it's as simple as that."
Liang Zhen stopped his fingers, raised his eyes, and stared at hundreds of rappers: "Elves."
The trainee from the Korean company named Elves stood up slowly, and walked forward through the incredible eyes of everyone.Lin Huai couldn't remember how many times he kicked the back of East's chair, and reminded him tirelessly: "Have you bought Lolita yet, do you want me to place an order for you?"
Liang Zhen continued to call names without haste, all of which he reviewed in the past three days, only the last one——
He closed the notebook and gave the last place in the top 120 in the country, with a powerful sentence:
"Jiang Nuo."
"Could you have a little guts
Landlords pay attention to buying and leaving hands
You are a big man mother-in-law and mother like this
How can Teacher Tang have the heart to torture you/give you too much freedom"
At this point, Wang Zhaodi's second eight beats ended, but some people watched the excitement and sang along "make you more lonely", and in the next line, more voices joined in singing "only then will you fall into the emotional vortex".
This eased the tense atmosphere slightly. The veteran producer couldn't hold back his face and wanted to argue with Wang Zhaodi. Wang Zhaodi, who was a whole head shorter than him, held her head high and said, "I'm just dissing you, what can you do with me?" On the face, he wrote without fear: "If you have the kind, freestyle wins me."
The veteran musician used his disdain to fight against the juniors to cover up his lack of kindness, and rejected the gauntlet.The melon-eaters shouted "Hoo--", Lin Zhe shouted "Quiet" several times to no avail, this woman named Wang Zhaodi successfully attracted the attention of all the men in the audience.
Yan Ruoyu was dumbfounded: "This aunt is too fierce."
Jiang Nuo cast a look of "You deserve to be single": "Children are impolite, call me sister."
Lin Huai raised his eyebrows at Jiang Nuo twice, and said in a strange way: "Yan Ruoyu only recognizes you as a sister, and everyone else is a————" no matter what age they are—"
"Huh——!!!" East, who was in the front row, was so excited that he slapped his thighs several times in a row, because Wang Zhaodi hadn't finished, and continued to the third freestyle.
Diss old cannon is not the end, but the beginning. Wang Zhaodi turned to face the direction of the mahjong quartet, and the new spearhead pointed at the two trainees behind them. What is the interpretation of the lyrics and expression strength is puzzling:
"It's about you two trainees.
What the hell are you singing about?
In terms of business level, you and Mr. Tang are no match for Yan Ruoyu, who retired from the competition.
Please go out and turn left to participate in "Miracle of Youth"
Focuson sings and dances basketball quickly and goes to Hengdian to act! "
The words are rough and the rationale are not rough, Wang Zhaodi's diss is exactly what the other rappers who don't have a company behind them in the audience want, but they are not as courageous as Wang Zhaodi, they dare not sing what is in their hearts, and they are about to applaud the warriors in the next second, Wang Zhaodi is not uncommon , cut off at this second, scanned the audience and asked: "Who said just now that Keven Kim is me in the past, and I am the Kim of the future."
The audience was quiet, no one acknowledged it, Wang Zhaodi looked down on these men who only dared to brag and criticize them, and dissed:
"How dare you put gold on your face
Keven Kim Wins Pulitzer Prize for Music Rap Pushkin
Bob Dylan marches towards Nobel Prize in Literature
You guys still sing about pussy/money/weed only in your dreams"
"Okay!" The two idolrappers who were dissed applauded frantically before, thanking Wang Zhaodi for helping them out of this bad breath.The underground rappers are unhappy with them, they have also seen that the underground rappers are unhappy, they satirize idolrappers every day for not being real, their pussy/money/weed is nutritious, everyone is half-hearted, laughing at fifty steps, no one is better than anyone else noble.
Wang Zhaodi was happy after the diss, and her anger dissipated, even though she was disliked by the rappers, so East stood up and appealed for her: "Love is peace, diss, diss is the black fear soul!"
It's a pity that Wang Zhaodi didn't appreciate it: "Sit down, little brat!"
East shut up obediently and sat down, no longer blocking Jiang Nuo in the back row.
"Hi, is your name Jiang Nuo?
Where are you from? Living Bodhisattva
Yesterday I rushed to deliver people's heads
I’m afraid that others will not know that half of the audience is using your accompaniment.”
Except for Jiang Nuo, the mahjong quartet sweated when Wang Zhaodi shouted at him, but if you listen carefully, the core is still dissing the veteran musician, complaining about Jiang Nuo's experience yesterday.
"plz learn to cheat from that senior
Think of Mr. Tang as his father anyway, he is blind
It's really a comparison of qualifications, who is better than who?
Those who pray insincerely know that you will lose in the first round, and they will definitely throw the table and lose their vest.”
Wang Zhaodi really finished speaking this time, turned around and faced Tang Yanguan again, her eyes were fixed, Tang Yanguan's eyes were dodging and there was no place to rest her eyes, she didn't know how to evaluate it.
Liang Zhen kept watching, his loving father smiled the whole time, shook his head and said: "She's too tough, Tang Yanguan may not be good enough."
Wang Sunglasses and Louis showed off their newly learned internet slang: "Is that girl a slut?"
"Girls are all little fairies, and they are gods." Louis heard that Wang Zhaodi's real dissatisfaction was Tang Yanguan's double-standards on Jiang Nuo and veteran musicians, which was unfair. It really compares strength and does it for insincere prayers. Jiang Nuo, who has been singing, is so bad.
"She's so hot, I like her so much." East shook his legs excitedly, and when he looked back, Lin Huai shrank his neck and shook his head like a rattle, not daring to like such an aggressive girl.
Yan Ruoyu didn't like Wang Zhaodi either, after all she mentioned Jiang Nuo in the diss, Yan Ruoyu didn't like it, and wanted to be at odds with her.
But Jiang Nuo responded to East: "I also like her."
When Yan Ruoyu heard this, his ears perked up, and he frowned and looked at Jiang Nuo, only to find that Jiang Nuo smiled very naturally, his eyes curved up with the corners of his mouth, and he came alive from the exhaustion of work.
He seldom saw Jiang Nuo so happy from the bottom of his heart. They are friends and should be happy with each other's happiness. He also knew that Jiang Nuo's liking was just an appreciation of Wang Zhaodi's attitude, but he was inexplicable and sudden. The moment Jiang Nuo smiled for others, his heart was empty.
On the court, Tang Yanguan was still sluggish, rubbing the necklace with his hands behind his back, not knowing how to speak.After Wang Zhaodi had the idea of freestylediss, she never thought about being promoted. She couldn't stand the little tricks and tricks in the audition recording, so she might as well stop looking forward to spit it out.
But someone was optimistic about her, and East took the lead in shouting: "Awesome!"
A few seconds later, someone from the other end of the auditorium repeated the word, and the voices gradually converged. The other instructors all gestured and looked at Tang Yanguan, meaning let her advance.
Jiang Nuo's voice was also mixed in, unlike the other people's gleeful voice, he said solemnly: "Give her the necklace."
Tang Yanguan finally put the necklace in Wang Zhaodi's palm.
Wang Zhaodi held it tightly, and returned to her original position without saying a word to pack her things. She was not interested in staying and communicating with other contestants. Look at Jiang Nuo's eyes.
Jiang Nuo didn't look away, showing an encouraging smile.She blinked, her vigilance faded a lot, she pushed the door open with her hands in her pockets, and stopped looking back, leaving Jiang Nuo staring at the closed door in a daze.
And Yan Ruoyu was looking at him.
The two were so close, but it took Jiang Nuo a long time to come back to his senses, turned to look at each other, and asked normally: "What's wrong?"
"...It's nothing." Yan Ruoyu didn't show his temper, and didn't let Jiang Nuo realize that he was absent-minded, "Let's watch the game. At this speed, the audition will be over tomorrow."
On the third day, the audition came to an end, and the necklaces of the mentors and the number of unassessed contestants decreased together.
Wang Sunglasses and Louis have 7, Tang Yanguan has 11, and Liang Zhen is the richest with 16.
There are more than [-] promotion places, but this does not mean that the players on the third day will have an easier time.On the contrary, the mentors will also regret it. After some contestants are eliminated, they think more and more about it, and they wait until the audition is over and there is still a necklace left in their hands, and then they will be brought back from the elimination table.
The audition recording entered the most severe moment. Wang Sunglasses and Louis cherished every opportunity to advance more than yesterday. They did not give a necklace to the three batches of contestants. Just when everyone thought that the two mentors were not going to open in the morning, They ushered in a special minority.
"Hi teachers, my name is Baima Pingcuo, I am from Anning Village, Huangnan Prefecture, Qinghai Province—"
"Yeah, there's no need to introduce it in such detail." Wang Shajing interrupted quickly, otherwise Baima would have revealed her house number.
Baima smiled honestly and shyly, showing two canine teeth, and scratched his hair embarrassingly with his hands not covered in the sleeves of his Tibetan robe—his hair was longer than Jiang Nuo's, and it was black and shiny behind his head, with a sense of luster full.
East narrowed his eyes and looked at the gray Tibetan robe on Baima's body and the few strings of rosary beads around his neck, and muttered: "If this is broadcast, the Tibetan compatriots will have to run to explain. How to wear national clothes."
"It's normal for Tibetans to wear Tibetan robes. What you're saying is that Mongolians don't ride horses to school." Lin Huai kicked East.Gansu is adjacent to Qinghai, and some of his Tibetan friends will indeed dress like Baima.Not only is the temperature difference between day and night in the Northwest, but even the difference between the sun and the eaves can be ten degrees. Convenient and practical, whoever wears it likes it.
Louis was also very interested in Pema Phuntsok's clothes, so he asked knowingly, "Is this your traditional dress?"
Baima Puncuo nodded vigorously, his ears and cheeks turned red.He spoke with an obvious Tibetan accent, and Wang Shajing thought that Baima was too nervous, like an old father: "Young man, speak slowly, don't panic."
"En, um." Baima nodded again, excited and nervous, "It's the first time I've come to a place so far away from home, I—" He couldn't hold back anymore, and said loudly to everyone, "I finally Come to this stage!"
Chief director Lin Zhe was on the sidelines, watching the conversation between the three of them for a while, and he didn't expect Baima to calm down in a short time, so he personally introduced to the two mentors: "We specially invited him to Amdo Tibetan area. Rapper."
Long before the birth of hiphop culture, there was already rap in China, but not in the form of rap.For thousands of years, illiterate herdsmen in Tibetan areas have passed on hundreds of epic stories by word of mouth. Without any prompts in written manuscripts, rappers living in Tibetan areas can sing "King Ge'sa'er" for hours without stopping. Sing.
"King Ge'sa'er" has a length of 60 lines and is the only epic still sung in the world. Its artistic rap has rich academic, aesthetic and appreciation value, and it is the jewel in the cultural treasure house of the Chinese nation. gem.
Nowadays, there are less than [-] rap artists in "King Ge'sa'er" in the entire Tibetan area. Baima Pingcuo from the Qinghai grassland is the youngest among them. His mastery of rap skills is as precious as epic.
I saw him closing his eyes, no longer as shy and cramped as before, but silent to the other side of the world.There are snow-capped mountains, grasslands, lakes, and paradise to nourish his soul, and then he will bring the singing of the plateau to this world——
"The lake is like divine water
The sparks on Tongla Mountain are everywhere
King Ge'sa'er and his generals
Eliminate demons and ghosts
……
galloping horse
On the grasslands of East Maya
......"
He was the only Tibetan present, which meant that no one except himself knew what he was saying and what stories he was vividly telling.
But the language barrier didn't dampen his appeal.When Baima Puncuo speaks, the cadence is ups and downs, and when he sings, he sings with full emotion. If no one interrupts him, he can sing for more than 100 hours without stopping.
He also set a record for the longest performance in the audition. After singing a bar, he opened his eyes. In the eyes of his instructor, he was no longer an unpolished stone, but a pure and flawless jade.They don't think they are qualified to evaluate the inheritors of intangible cultural heritage, they are just curious: "What made you come to the stage of a rap competition?"
"Because rapping is my mission, and I also like rapping very much..."
The former he refers to is the art of epic singing, while the latter refers to rap in the category of hiphop: "...I often watch black fear videos on the Internet, and I especially like listening to this type of song, but in my life In the small village, there is no one around me who is afraid of the dark."
Wang Sunglasses can understand the loneliness of young people a bit: "That's why you are so excited."
"Well... and there are fewer and fewer Tibetans who can rap. I am afraid that this art will be lost in 50 to [-] years. I, I really want to try to combine these two kinds of rap, so that I can Let more people hear and pay attention to our culture."
"Based on this sense of responsibility, you must advance." Wang Sunglass not only gave a necklace, but also sent out a team invitation, "When the time comes, you must choose me and Mr. Lu, let's do the most orthodox Chinese rap together!"
With Baima Pingcuo Zhuyu in front, Wang Sunjing and Louis became more and more picky. After all the contestants performed acapella, they still had three necklaces, one more than Tang Yanguan, and Liang Zhen had five left.
This is the last day of the audition. All 1200 contestants are in the auditorium. Instead of sitting in two camps according to the promotion and elimination, they still stay with their friends and brothers, waiting for the last ten places in the top 120 in the country to be born. .
The instructors first discussed with chief director Lin Zhe for a few minutes, and then returned to the field to choose their favorite unqualified contestants and give them another chance to acapella.
Tang Yanguan and Wang Sunjing each selected a dozen or so candidates for screening, while Liang Zhenxin already had a candidate in his heart. He flipped through the small notebook with dense memories, and looked for the name with his head down.
"I don't need you to make a cappella again, there's no need." Liang Zhen said without any room for negotiation, "Whoever I call by name, he will come and take the necklace away, it's as simple as that."
Liang Zhen stopped his fingers, raised his eyes, and stared at hundreds of rappers: "Elves."
The trainee from the Korean company named Elves stood up slowly, and walked forward through the incredible eyes of everyone.Lin Huai couldn't remember how many times he kicked the back of East's chair, and reminded him tirelessly: "Have you bought Lolita yet, do you want me to place an order for you?"
Liang Zhen continued to call names without haste, all of which he reviewed in the past three days, only the last one——
He closed the notebook and gave the last place in the top 120 in the country, with a powerful sentence:
"Jiang Nuo."
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