Chapter 32: Good luck

According to the ranking order of the number plates, one by one the players are called to their names and go up to draw their own lots.

Shen Hanyang opened the note and saw that it was written Wen Qian & Pan Shuai, and couldn't help but show a knowing smile: "It's so lucky, I finally found the team, which group are you, Jiale?"

Wang Jiale followed him, opened the note and was stunned, and exclaimed: "Brother, I am a peasant woman mountain spring!"

"Ahh

Shen Hanyang glanced at Wang Jiale in surprise, and hurriedly said, "You will act when you see the opportunity, and you will go to which group you see if the team is weaker." ”

Wang Jiale nodded solemnly, indicating that he understood.

After all the contestants were drawn, the three groups of people stood separately, Wang Jiale swept through the crowd, and decisively chose the assessment of the group of Ah Dog & Ah Yue.

"Three groups of celebrity producers are invited to the venue!"

After the grouping was completed, the horn suddenly sounded, the door of the warehouse opened, and Wen Qian, Ah Gou and other five people waved onto the stage.

After a burst of whistles and screams, Wen Qian stood still on the stage, looking at Shen Hanyang standing opposite him, with a large number of powerful players such as hip-hop man, Gai, porcelain king, and doll standing beside him, his eyelids immediately jumped.

Ah Yang's luck is really unlucky......

At this time, Shen Hanyang and the others were also looking at each other.

Gai Yanya said: "This group...... Death group!"

The porcelain king showed a wry smile, even if he had a beam with Gai before, he had a rare tone at this time: "How can the powerful people meet together, our group can represent half of the Chinese hip-hop circle." ”

The doll's eyes glanced over the faces of several people, and said with a smile: "The underground and international are all together, and there is a rap trainee standing on the top of the pyramid, which is really not a life." ”

Shen Hanyang's ears were very sharp when he heard the doll's words, and he glanced at this somewhat familiar girl in surprise, and asked in a low voice, "Do you recognize Gu Junen too?"

The doll was stunned for a moment, and leaned closer with some confusion: "Gu Junen?"

Shen Hanyang nodded towards a young man dressed like an underground rapper, and said: "I almost didn't recognize him, he is indeed a top trainee, he has won the Asian trainee competition award, and he is a former member of CT36 like Chris, but the two of them are not from the same session, and they are considered to be Chris's juniors." ”

The doll's cheeks twitched hard, and this time she couldn't laugh anymore.

The trainee I'm talking about is you, big brother, now it's okay, and ask one more strong enemy, so let's shut up quickly, otherwise the ghost knows what strange things will come out again......

The three groups of star producers stood on the stage, and Ah Gou said: "Our topic is very simple, "Superstar"!"

The group of rappers who were assessed collectively breathed a sigh of relief, and Wang Jiale was also among them.

He may not be able to do other topics, but he has no problem with superstar, because he is a superstar in the Xiangjiang fencing industry, and singing this topic is completely in his arms.

Even he himself had to sigh that his luck was so good today.

When the cheers were a little quieter, Chris continued: "My title is only three words, "Badminton"!"

There was an uproar below.

"What does badminton have to do with rap?"

"This topic is too much of a test of freestyle skills, and most people really can't say it. ”

Ah Gou said to his group, "Now you find that my topic is very simple, right?"

The people below responded for a while: "Simple, much simpler than Chris's group." ”

Wen Qian also glanced at Chris in surprise, turned his head and said, "The topic of our group of assessments is "Secrets", I want to hear your inner thoughts. ”

The people below nodded slightly, feeling that the difficulty of this topic was between the other two groups, and it was still relatively easy to sing.

Shen Hanyang let out a sigh of relief in the crowd.

The secret is good, I have memorized it myself.

This time, Brother Abo has made a meritorious service!

Lao Luo rhyped more than a dozen questions, and wrote five or six poems with Wu Jianbai and Xiao Dou each, and the "secret" was written by Wu Jianbai.

For the lyrics written by the three of them, Shen Hanyang felt very amazing.

Xiao Dou's thinking about life and Wu Jianbai's heroism and open-mindedness were all things that Shen Hanyang hadn't noticed before.

As for Lao Luo......

His lyrics Shen Hanyang directly abandoned them, and he didn't even bother to memorize them.

The song written by Lao Luo is really scary, asking the world and asking the society, it seems that there is nothing in the world that he is satisfied with, and the beautiful name is hip-hop to real, Shen Hanyang only thinks that he is purely menopause, and wants to vent his dissatisfaction.

There is a song in it, Shen Hanyang only watched half of it, and he was scared into a cold sweat, and he tore him to pieces before he finished watching it.

If that song is sung, the two sides of the strait and the three places will definitely reach a consensus to ban him together, right?

Even for a moment, he was a little skeptical that Lao Luo was bought by the enemy camp and deliberately wrote such a song to kill him......

Lao Luo was scolded by Shen Hanyang and was bored, so he settled down and honestly wrote a song full of positive energy "Tomorrow Will Be Better", and coped with things.

It's a pity that the only one he qualified didn't use, but Wu Jianbai's one with "secret" hit the question and came in handy.

At this time, the assessment of the Ah Dog & Ah Yue group had begun, and Shen Hanyang, who had relaxed, watched the performance of a group of rappers and began to point out the country.

"Oh, tickets, cars, girls, he made a joke!" Shen Hanyang leaned next to the doll, raised his eyebrows and whispered.

The doll sneered: "He is an old fritter in the rap industry in Taiwan Province, and he has also won the championship of the freestyle competition, but it seems to have reached a bottleneck in the past two years, and it has become more and more slippery." ”

Shen Hanyang nodded: "Well, in addition to adding the title to the lyrics, the whole song is completely off-topic, but it sounds very greasy, and it is indeed what an old fritter should look like." ”

The doll grabbed her arm and twisted it, and then she held back her laughter.

Then someone grabbed his microphone and started singing, Shen Hanyang continued to comment: "This ridicule is off topic, and he is not on topic, hey, the format of this word is a little familiar...... I remembered that this is definitely the format of Hanzhong Rat Noble!"

The doll was surprised and said, "This rapper is really Hanzhong, are you sure it's Rat Treasure?"

Shen Hanyang nodded solemnly, and made an appearance like a great enemy: "I can't be wrong, I just want to develop in this direction, but I didn't expect to be preempted." ”

The doll couldn't cry or laugh: "Is it really good to say this kind of tricky thing so openly?"

Shen Hanyang found that he had missed his mouth, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he smiled at the doll: "Rapper, be real!"

The doll looked at him with a slightly evil smile, her heart suddenly skipped, and she nodded a little panicked: "Hmm." ”

Immediately after, Wang Jiale appeared on the stage, and Shen Han Yang shouted out: "Come on!" while pulling the doll and said, "Help my brother refuel!"

The doll came back to her senses and involuntarily helped him scream.

Wang Jiale listened to Shen Hanyang's cheering behind him, his heart was a little calmer, and he started his own freestyle.

"The superstar of fencing is standing in front of you, with a mask in shackles, helpless to precipitate the trajectory to spread. The clock is swinging, conformity becomes the norm, OKAY, is a lie made up a joke......"

The doll was surprised: "Oh, your brother's freestyle is good, the beat is very stable!"

Shen Hanyang felt that there seemed to be a gap between this word and what Xiao Dou and Brother A Bo wrote, stared at Wang Jiale nervously, and frowned slightly: "Do you think he can pass the test?"

"Continuing this state, there should be no problem. ”