As the next player to prepare for the debut, Han Jue waited in the background.

The backstage of the stage is relatively deserted and the lighting is dim. Except for Han Jue, there was only one photographer shooting around Han Jue. Han Jue was in a daze, and he was also very energetic in filming, and he didn't know what the use of filming these Raush things was.

Listening to the sound of music sounding on the stage in the distance, Han Jue's heart began to get excited, the cells were shouting, and the fingers in his pocket were trembling slightly.

Although he didn't show it, Han Jue was still a little nervous.

Han Jue no longer knew what level he was at as he did at the beginning. After studying music, he was able to understand music from a professional point of view, and finally understood how good his musicality, tempo and flow were beyond his imagination. This really brought Han Jue a lot of confidence, and even felt that his previous worries and inferiority complex were too cute.

But he won't be so arrogant overnight that he can live every second. If the competition is simply about musicality, beats or something, then it's better to test it. Therefore, Han Jue has improved his self-confidence, but he also remains sober.

So in order to relieve his excitement and nervousness, Han Jue muttered something idly to divert his attention and adjust his state.

The photographer saw that Han Jue had a word, so he approached curiously to take pictures.

"Eight hundred pacesetters ran to the north slope, and the artillerymen ran side by side to the north, and the artillerymen were afraid of touching the pacesetters, so the commander said, disperse. ”

"Red Phoenix, Pink Phoenix, Pink Phoenix, Green Phoenix, Green Phoenix, Love Forgiveness, Green Prairie Wear on the head. ”

The photographer was stunned on the spot, what kind of nonsense was this talking about?

Without waiting for the photographer to shoot a little more, the editor and director in the background ran over and told Han Jue that it was his turn to play.

Han Jue didn't pay attention to the time, so he didn't know if he had recited the tongue twister for several minutes, or if the previous contestant was eliminated quickly.

Along the way, Han Jue did not meet the previous contestant, probably being eliminated, and left the stage through another method.

Han Jue followed the editor to the corner, and after the corner, it was the stage.

"Wait for this door to blow out, and then you go out and get to the middle of the circle. The editor pointed to the prop door in the corner and said to Han Jue.

"Oh. Han Jue closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Let's invite player No. 0172, Han Jue. ”

Han Jue was guided to stand under the door at the corner entrance. The door suddenly erupted with gas, and the headlights behind it also lit up, stretching Han Jue's figure very long.

The editor stuffed a microphone into Han Jue's hand and signaled that Han Jue could go forward.

Han Jue passed through the smoke, and his eyes suddenly brightened. As soon as I saw him, I saw a photographer crouching in the middle of the stage and filming himself walking.

Han Jue was dressed in black long-sleeved pants today, dark gray slacks, and a peaked cap, and was hit by the light behind him, looking very gloomy and mysterious.

He walked slowly towards the center of the stage, surveying his surroundings as he went.

In front of the stage there is a high platform, four sofas, where four groups of producers are seated, and a screen at the height behind each of the four sofas. Between the stage and the high platform, there is a main camera that can be moved on a rail, and there are also many cameras up and down in all directions.

Perhaps because of the beginning of the show, the producers still have physical strength and energy, and they all look very stylish, holding a flat plate or lying on their backs or stepping on cushions to sit on the back of the sofa, which is very stylish.

Han Jue walked to the middle of the stage.

"Hello everyone. Han Jue nodded at the 8 producers and said hello. didn't say anything more because he knew Wang Man.

"This one I picked out and it's pretty good. Fox2 introduced to the other producers, with a look of intent on their faces.

Other producers have actually known Han Jue's origin through the last issue, but they are not familiar with it, and they don't know what to talk about.

"Really? Let's see. DJ!" Finally EDG beckoned the DJ to play some music. He felt that if Han Jue's strength was good, he might as well stay on the stage to talk about it later, and if his strength was not good, he wouldn't waste everyone's time.

In fact, if the contestants are known by the producers, the producers don't mind a few words of greeting, a simple interview and a few words, and a few more shots. But Han Jue came out of thin air, neither mixing circles, nor having a past resume to speak of, so he can only perform directly.

And Wang Man, who knew Han Jue, was silent, planning to make a fortune in silence.

The format of the second round is that the contestants have 60 seconds to perform a performance, and the four groups of producers can press the [elimination] button during the performance, as long as they do not get 4 [elimination] within 60 seconds, they will pass the second round of assessment.

Han Jue nodded to the DJ on the side, signaling that he was ready.

Han Jue exhaled silently, closed his eyes, and clenched the microphone in his hand.

An obscure, murmuring melody rang out.

The four groups of producers began to listen carefully to the music, and their heads shook to the music.

Wang Man leaned forward, intending to see how Han Jue would perform under this song.

After listening for a few seconds, Han Jue opened his eyes, raised the microphone, and sang:

[They say that young people should work hard and think more about ideas.]

They advise you not to gamble with money

Don't stay at home and worry about being pressured to flatten your head

If you want to mix up food, just obediently scrape some oil on the back of someone's buttocks]

……

is different from the flow during the audition, if Han Jue was full of anger during the audition, like gunpowder that was about to explode, then this time the flow is traceless, unguessable and uncaught. A little lazy but clear words, the tone is gentle, but the lyrics are like bullets hitting the listener's heart.

[Don't be unconvinced, only those who have money have benefits

was led by the nose and was willing to be a slave

chasing fame and fortune, the liver and brain are all over the place

It is necessary to speak nicely

You have to obey every command of the money, and you have to be careful when you live]

……

Listening to Han Jue's performance, the producers had already put down the tablet in their hands, sat up straight and leaned forward, and swayed with the rhythm of Han Jue's rap.

In addition to showing the basic information of the contestants to the producers, the tablet is to read the lyrics of the contestants. Some of the contestants may not be able to speak clearly when performing, so they need a tablet to let the producers know what the contestants are singing.

When I got to Han Jue, I didn't need a tablet at all, and the producers could hear what Han Jue was singing clearly.

And I'm still impressed.

There are no inexplicable words made up for the sake of rhyme in the lyrics sung by Han Jue, nor is there any self-praise that reveals all the desires of the body. It is completely an objective point of view to analyze some phenomena, like a book that people can't help but want to recall.

[The face must be accurate, and everything can be done steadily

He asked you how much dignity is worth, why are you standing and waiting

It's not just nodding, it's not just having

Isn't it just to take the money and run away, at most stick a knife in the back]

……

The producers didn't want to touch the remote control with the [Eliminate] button the whole time.

They just want to enjoy Han Jue's performance.

A minute passed quickly.

When Han Jue's performance ended, he looked directly at the screen above the producer in front of him, and the original black screen finally turned into two big characters [pass], and all four screens were.

"Wow. Dongfang shook his head and applauded with emotion.

"How's it going?" Fox2 bared his big white teeth and looked at the other producers with a smug expression, "His flow is different this time. ”

"Teacher Afu, don't worry, he's not in your team yet. JCY interrupted the triumphant Fox2, and then turned his head to give Han Jue a big affirmation, and the smile on his face couldn't be hidden, "Ouch, it's worthy of my fancie." ”

"Your appearance and strength are very suitable for our team. You were born to join our team!" EDG flashed his trademark badboy grin, helping his best friends grab people together. He was sure of Han Jue's strength.

Since they started grabbing people early, other producers will not remain silent. There was a commotion at the scene, and one by one they began to talk to Han Jue, tempting Han Jue to their team.

Han Jue faced the persuasion of any producer, but just smiled and watched, and did not speak.

Anyway, he was the first player to pass in the second round, and everyone was very eager to perform.

"Your lyrics are very well written. After some fighting, Song Jingshan finally pulled the topic back.

"Thank you. Han Jue thanked him.

"I think we all have a certain pursuit of lyrics, if you come to my team......" Song Jingshan said and couldn't help but start recruiting Han Jue.

Everyone interjected again.

"Ahem, ahem," after being blamed by everyone, Song Jingshan continued, "When did you start singing rap, I haven't heard of it before." ”

"I used to entertain myself, and then I listened to some rap songs, and I felt that those songs didn't work very well, and then I remembered the sentence [you can do it, you can't do it, don't bb], I can do it, so I came. Han Jue said.

"Your statement is quite cool, using action instead of unhappiness in the mouth, quite individual. JCY praised.

Then there was a brief chat. They knew that the real interview would probably be an interview with Han Jue in a small black room, so they didn't say much, the camera was enough.

"Congratulations on passing!" It felt almost like that, and the producers applauded Han Jue and congratulated him, and then prepared to evaluate the performance of the next contestant.

"Thank you, producers, and goodbye. Han Jue waved his hand and slowly walked back to and fro.

"I remember I unearthed you in the auditions!" shouted Fox2 from behind him.

Han Jue smiled as if he didn't hear it, and after passing by the next player, Han Jue returned to the hall where the players were standing.

As soon as he entered, Han Jue felt countless scorching eyes focused on him.

Han Jue slowly walked back to his position, and along the way, he kept hearing whispers, some of which were even deliberately let him hear.

"Come on, this kind of lyrics, he can write it? ”

"The most annoying idol singer who sings whatever the company gives. ”

"False. ”

The photographers wandering around the hall had already turned their cameras on the contestants who were insulting and provoking Han Jue, not intending to warn them, but expecting them to do something. At the same time, several cameras were aimed at Han Jue, watching Han Jue's reaction.

However, Han Jue turned a blind eye, ignored the voices of these people, and sat down.

"Damn, it's so cool!" Xiao Fan lightly punched Han Jue in the chest.

Han Jue smiled, picked up the book and continued to look at it.

And Xiao Fan secretly reported to Han Jue on the side, when Han Jue was not present just now, which people jumped the most fiercely, what words did they say, the appearance of a small spy, the memory is amazing, and they can repeat the original words.

Xiao Fan also asked Han Jue to pick those people alone in the next round and hang them up to fight.

Thinking of this, Han Jue devoted a little energy to reading and paid attention to the screen in front of him, planning to pay attention to the master's performance later.

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Note: Recommended song - "Slave" - Jony J

I like the lyrics of bean sprouts so much that I want to cut almost every sentence.